Supreme Saint Physique

The people in the entire banquet hall have a big laughter.

That guy is just a loose cultivator, where's the confidence, dare to rant like this?

Who is Bu Yunfei?

That's the Young Master of Bu's family in the capital city, and it is also a well-known figure in the Great River Sword Sect inner sect disciple, and has been a person of status throughout the Great Week.

Bu Yun got together before flying to and said: "Boy, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly. Come on, tell Ben Shao again?"

Jun Wuxie With no expression on his face, he slapped Bu Yunfei who was approaching.

bang.

this slap, so Bu Yunfei turned around on the spot, his mouth full of teeth, mixed with blood, sprayed out like a bullet.

Suddenly, the audience was silent and silent for a moment.

In the banquet hall, everyone was stunned.

That loose cultivator actually dared to do it, and in a humiliating way, he slapped Bu Yunfei in the face in public!

This was beyond their expectation, and Na Murong Qi's eyes also showed shock.

Muyang Qingya is also heart startled.

"I'm doing it!"

Bu Yunfei turned 360 degrees, was stunned on the spot, felt severe pain in his face, came back to his senses , Almost exploded.

He took cold light flashed with his finger, a Spirit Sword appeared in his hand, and a sword pierced Jun Wuxie.

As soon as the sword qi bursts, there is a faint sound of the river rushing, and the sword waves are rolling, surging like water ripples, spreading all around, the imposing manner is amazing.

Dahe sword art!

This is the cultivation technique and sword technique of the Great River Sword Sect. When the sword is out, it is like a river rushing endlessly.

There was a ding sound.

Jun Wuxie's fingers fluttered the golden light, and a finger shattered the sword qi. The moment it touched the sword point entity, flicks with the finger, and the metal vibrato pierced the ears.

The Spirit Sword in Bu Yunfei's hand bends instantly.

His complexion changed drastically, and he only felt that an irresistible force was transmitted from the sword body, penetrated through his palms, and his entire palm was deeply painful, as if he had been pierced by countless small sword qi.

With the palm fingers off, Spirit Sword flew out of the hand.

"You!"

Before he had time to react, he saw the loose cultivator bully him in front of him. Golden's palm was raised high and his head pressed down.

Boom!

Under the palm of the golden hand, the airflow exploded.

The suppression of blood energy is as heavy as a mountain!

Bu Yunfei suddenly felt Mount Tai crushed, his legs flexed, and he knelt on the ground with a thud. The blood flowed from his knees, and the cracks that hit the hard green jade stone were all over the ground.

In the entire banquet hall, everyone's pupils suddenly shrank.

Bu Yunfei was defeated?

A loose cultivator, between raising his hands, the Qi Condensation's eight changeable Bu Yunfei knelt on the ground!

How is this possible?

Such a picture was too shocking, and it deeply shocked the eyes of those present.

Bu Yunfei is considered a well-known figure in the same generation, but he is no match for a loose cultivator from a small place?

"Asshole! I'm going to kill you!"

Bu Yunfei roared humiliatingly.

In his life, he has never been trampled on like this before, so where is his dignity?

Today, in front of so many people, who is crushed to the ground, what kind of face will stand in the capital in the future?

"No, you can't kill me." Jun Wuxie looked down at Bu Yunfei, and said, "It seems that you still don't accept it? I have always convinced people with reason. Today we will talk about reason."

"Talk about the truth of a fart!"

Bu Yunfei yelled at him. Does he make people kneel and make sense?

"Your words offended my younger sister, should you kneel down and confess and ask her for forgiveness?"

Jun Wuxie was always expressionless, but there was something in his eyes Hostile.

"I confess you..."

Bu Yunfei spoke and cursed, but before he finished speaking, Jun Wuxie's palm slammed down.

There was a boom.

Bu Yunfei's kneeling ground sank two inches.

The domineering blood energy penetrated into his body, causing his internal organs to be moved, and the mouth spurt blood came out.

"My truth, have you taken it?"

Jun Wuxie's palm continued to press down, Bu Yunfei's body continued to sink, and the surface of his body broke open. , The surface of the whole body is like broken porcelain.

"I..." Bu Yunfei felt humiliated and wanted to crush this loose cultivator into pieces, but his cracked body made him feel terrified.

He doesn't want to die. He is the Young Master of Bu's family. He has a brilliant future and a bright future. How can he die in the hands of a loose cultivator?

He was trying to get soft, a sword cry resounded through the banquet hall in the distance, and the sword intent spread, causing the temperature of the banquet hall to drop suddenly.

"You trifling a loose cultivator, who gave you the courage to stray wild at the gathering, act recklessly!"

Murongqi, who has been watching with cold eyes, is walking towards Jun Wuxie When he walked, his body was all around, and there were several True Qi condensed sword qi shuttles. Every time he took a step, between the vibrations of the sword qi, there was wave-like energy spreading forward.

"Murongqi, teach this loose cultivator not knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth." Mu Yang Qingya resumed her cold posture and said: "Teach him, let's have a drink, I won’t lose my interest."

"Who are you and want to fly for Buyun?"

Jun Wuxie looked at Murong Qi who came with the sword intent coldly.

This person feels much stronger to him than any opponent he has ever encountered.

"I, Murong Aristocratic Family son Murong Qi, Great River Sword Sect elite disciple! Loose cultivator like you, who died under my sword, can be regarded as Guangzong Yaozu."

Murong Qi's footsteps are not fast, but the imposing manner is very terrifying, along the way, the sword waves are rolling, making everyone along the way retreat.

"I heard that Murong Shizi broke into the Paradise Realm world a long time ago, but I saw it today and it really terrifying!"

"Murong Shizi is the top young talent in the capital, but he ranks first. The characters, talents, and extraordinary. With him, the loose cultivator is definitely not the enemy of one."

The banquet hall, everyone discusses spiritedly, and he highly respects Murong Qi.

"Then try it."

Jun Wuxie still maintains the posture of suppressing Bu Yunfei with one hand.

"overestimate one's capabilities!"

Murong Qi sneered and waved forward.

The sword qi, which shuttled all around his body, rushed to Jun Wuxie instantly. The fierce momentum made the space tremble.

roar!

A tiger roar sounded from between Jun Wuxie's palms.

He hits the sword qi with a punch.

The golden blood energy condenses into a tiger and rushes forward, colliding with sword qi.

With a loud bang, the collapsed True Qi sword light flew all around, shocking everyone to retreat again and again, within a radius of ten meters, all the seats were all split up and in pieces, drinks, Pastries, melons and fruits were scattered all over the place, a mess.

Without a single blow, Murong Qi's face is ugly, and some fly into a rage out of humiliation.

He is the Great River Sword Sect elite disciple, an expert in Paradise Realm, and he has not been able to win a loose cultivator!

"Dahe sword!"

Murongqi stretched his arms, and the deep True Qi rushed out of his body, like a long river rewinding, sword cry bursts, the whole True Qi Qi Changhe instantly turned into a giant sword, and with a buzzing sound, he slashed towards Jun Wuxie in the air.

Jun Wuxie's blood energy rushes, the power of the riot rushes to his palms, and a dragon roar sings through the hall.

Dragon-Tiger Strength!

The palm of the condensed soldier's mind makes the blood energy of the whole body rush to the palm of the palm frantically, condensing into a golden True Dragon, facing the giant sword of the big river.

At the moment the two collided, the blood energy True Dragon screamed, the dragon body twisted the giant sword in the air, and the giant sword snapped into sword qi fragments.

Next moment, the blood energy True Dragon rushed forward and with a boom, it blasted Murong Qi for more than ten meters and hit the pillars of the hall, causing the whole hall to tremble violently.

pu!

Murongqi clutched his chest, mouth spurt blood came out, his back slipped against the pillar, half kneeling on the ground, disheveled hair, battered and exhausted.

Suddenly, the entire banquet hall was silent again!

Everyone has a dull expression.

Murong Qi lost?

Paradise Realm's Murong Qi lost to the loose cultivator!

This fact completely subverted their cognition.