Chapter 279

"Block... It's blocked?"

The faces of the audience, including the Tianjiao of the Yanlong Dynasty, were completely stiff, and their eyes were full of shock and shock.

The power of Song Jun's fist is really terrible. I'm afraid the strong in the fire burning environment should be treated seriously and dare not underestimate it.

But who ever thought that in the face of such a terrible blow, Ye Hao should be blocked with one hand?

Has he broken through the fire?

As soon as the idea flashed through everyone's mind, it was completely denied.

Although Ye Hao's breath is not obvious at the moment, he is still in the state of Tao soul.

I don't know whether it is the later stage of Taoist soul or the great perfection of Taoist soul.

"It seems that there are still some small means. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant."

On the stage, Song Jun's eyes shrunk, and his mind calmed down after the initial shock.

At the moment, although he said he was going to do it, he didn't do his best, so he didn't panic at all.

Shua!

When he failed, Song Jun slipped back with the power of anti earthquake. He still had condescending contempt in his eyes. He hummed coldly: "you are a frog at the bottom of a well. After all, you can't imagine what the real power is. Although you and I are in the same spiritual state, it's not much harder for me to step on you than an ant."

Boom!

While talking, Song Jun's body seemed to have a volcano erupting, the vast and violent power surged, and the whole person's breath was stronger, for example.

"My God, this song Jun hasn't used all his strength yet?"

"It's terrible. This is the power comparable to those legendary zongmen saints and sons?"

"It's over. Ye Hao will lose."

Tianxuan people's faces just looked better. Under the explosion of Song Jun's strength, they were pale again.

Now on the stage.

Song Jun is like a waking prehistoric beast, with boundless terror and like a surging ocean, unfathomable.

Ye Hao's whole body is like a boat in the raging waves. It's too inconspicuous.

At the moment, the comparison between the two is too obvious. The bottom of their hearts is full of despair. Even Tang Yun and Han Yitian look nervous and worried.

"Ha ha, boss Song Jun is serious."

"Hum, look at the boy. He doesn't move. I'm afraid he's shaking with fear. He doesn't even have the courage to do it."

"Boss Song Jun is highly appreciated by even Ao Shengzi. The people of Tianxuan college deserve to compete with him?"

All the people in Yanlong Dynasty are sneering, and they seem to have foreseen the miserable end of the youth.

For all this.

If Ye Hao hadn't heard of it, he just looked at the cold looking Song Jun, and his face didn't fluctuate at all.

Song Jun is really not weak. At the moment, his explosive power is comparable to that of the strong in the burning state.

Of course, the fire burning realm mentioned here is only the cultivator of affiliated forces, not the strong fire burning realm with deep foundation in the transcendent forces.

Such strength, I'm afraid today's thunder son will be stretched out when he meets it.

But for Ye Hao, it's not enough.

In his feeling, Song Jun's strength is afraid to be weaker than Lin Xuan, and his details are not as good as Lin Xuan, the son of Heisha sect, let alone compared with the six crown king.

People in the audience have never seen the six crown king try his best. If Song Jun knew that the six crown king could defeat Lin Xuan with one hand, he would not dare to be so arrogant again.

Unfortunately, it's a pity that the six champions fell when they met the variable of proud red world.

"Now, I'll show you what is the power of the son!"

Seeing the young man standing in place like a fool, Song Jun looked lonely and sneered, directly raised his palm and pressed it against Ye Hao.

Boom!

In the shock of nothingness, a powerful hand filled with terrible fluctuations roared down like a swatter of flies.

"Damn it, what's he doing standing there?"

"Elder martial brother ye, get away!"

When Tianxuan people looked crazy, Ye Hao didn't even look at the Lingli big hand falling from the upper side. He just opened his mouth to Song Jun lightly and said, "I said, you're not enough."

While he was talking, he raised his palm like a mosquito. The extreme situation method roared and clapped it directly at the Lingli big hand above.

Bang!

Just like the sound of bubble burst, it made the field suddenly silent. Everyone's heartbeat was stagnant in vain. Looking at the terrible spirit hand, it was broken by the naked eye.

"Impossible?!"

Song Jun's eyes were straight. His blow was not like that just now. He didn't leave his hand at all. Even the strong in the burning fire environment must not be able to resist so lightly.

"Nothing is impossible, but it makes you so complacent that you are comparable to the son level. Who is the real frog at the bottom of the well?"

When Ye Hao sneered, the raised palm was pressed across the air, which was the same as Song Jun's action just now, but the golden light of his condensed spiritual palm was like essence, which was not comparable to the former at all.

Bang!

Almost for a moment, the golden power fell down. Rao Shijun roared and roared, but his body shape was still bending under the oppression of terror. Finally, the whole man was pressed on the ground like a cockroach, and even the battle platform was embedded with a deep human shape mark.

"You always ask me where I got my confidence. Now... Do you see my confidence?"

Ye Hao opened his mouth calmly and didn't feel proud. Song Jun's strength was inferior to that of Lin Xuan. He was better than such an opponent. There was really nothing to be pleased with for him.

Of course, although he didn't feel much, everyone in the field seemed to fall apart, and the whole world outlook collapsed.

Who is Song Jun?

That's a strong man comparable to the legendary son of zongmen!

Judging from the strength of song Junfang, I'm afraid even the strong ones in the fire burning environment are not better than him.

How can such a terrible Tianjiao strong man be so unbearable in front of Ye Hao?

There was a dead silence in the field. Even the air seemed to freeze. Everyone stared at the ashen Song Jun who was still roaring and roaring when he was pressed into the platform.

This scene made everyone's mind roar and looked at an unprecedented loss. It was really this result that went beyond their thoughts and made them forget to appear even their frightened emotions. Up to now, they can't believe what they see in front of them.

Rao is Tang Yun, Han Yitian and others. At the moment, they are all open mouthed and numb. Although they are prepared, they still can't imagine that Ye Hao will be so strong.

Lin He in the crowd was even more frightened in his eyes. Song Jun's strength and even his cultivation in burning the fire were extremely afraid, but who expected Ye Hao to be even more terrible.

Even Song Jun is so unbearable. Isn't it easy for Ye Hao to crush him?

Lin He's face was blue, and even his teeth began to tremble. There was a strong reluctance in his eyes. In those years, ye Jinghan could crush him completely, but who expected that his son now had such strength, which made him feel an unprecedented frustration in his heart.

"Yeah! Elder martial brother Ye is so powerful!"

In the dead crowd, the only timid young girl cheered when Ye Hao stepped on the stage. Then, the crowd boiled like a drop of water in an oil pan.

No one could have imagined that Ye Hao's strength would be so terrible that even figures such as Song Jun could easily crush him.

No wonder he dared to speak wildly that day. No wonder he was always light.

It turned out that he had confidence.

At this moment, Tianxuan disciples were excited and happy. At the same time, their hearts were full of shame. Fortunately, they always thought that Ye Hao didn't know how to advance or retreat these days and didn't know how to accept good things. Now it's really foolish to think about it.

"Gu Daoyou, it's really a good calculation."

On the top platform, the Lord of the Yanlong Dynasty looked very gloomy, and his old face twitched like a spasm.

At this moment, even if he was stupid, he realized that Gu Shen's gambling game was definitely deliberately set for him to drill.

Originally, even if Song Jun lost, he was shocked and shocked at most. It was a big deal to lose some face.

But now, the defeat of Song Jun made him lose a small piece of red fine stone, which was more painful than cutting meat.

Red fine stone is a very rare divine material. With his cultivation above the celestial phenomena, this small piece can only be found under the boundless opportunity for hundreds of years. It is absolutely rare.

"Hehe, if you are a friend of Yanlong Taoist priest, just admit defeat by gambling." Gu Shen sighed and smiled, "your red fine stone, Gu Mou will accept it."

He is not afraid of the former's repentance. After all, he has been able to vaguely touch the Tao in their realm. If he breaks his promise at will, he will definitely leave defects in the heart of the Tao, and it will be difficult to advance in the realm.

"Boss... Lost?"

"How could it be? How could the boss lose?"

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Different from the cheering of Tianxuan disciples, Tianjiao of the Yanlong Dynasty was very pale. Even LV Hong's eyes at the young people on the stage were full of unprecedented fear.

Song Jun is absolutely invincible in their hearts. How can he fail so miserably?

You know, the young man only blocked a punch and gave a slap from beginning to end, which would completely crush Song Jun, who was comparable to the son of God?

Of course, where do they know the strength of Song Jun? There are still many gaps compared with those zongmen saints with deep heritage, not to mention Ye Hao, who can cut even the top saints.

Practitioners of affiliated forces still have too shallow horizons after all.

Boom!

At this time, there was still a roar from the battle platform. Song Jun, who was suppressed by Lingli, had bloodshot eyes and wanted to crack his eyes, but he couldn't struggle to get up.

"See my confidence now?" Ye Hao didn't know when to approach, overlooking the disheartened Song Jun, who was embedded in the battle platform, said calmly, "don't accept it?"

The sea of people boiling below was very conscious silence.

"I'm a proud man who can compare with the strong man of the Holy Son level. I don't accept it!"

Song Jun roared angrily. His strength soared again, and even a burst of Phoenix crowing came out faintly, which threatened to crush the big hand of spiritual power above.

Ye Hao snorted coldly and clapped again. He smashed Song Jun's body into the battle platform again, and even the signs of his Taoist soul were completely scattered.

"Are you still comparable to the saint child level? If you are proud of the world of mortals, you believe it?" Ye Hao sneered and raised his eyebrows. "You are far worse than those Saint child level strong men, not to mention the six crown king. If he is here, he can sling you with one hand."

"With you, how can you shout in Tianxuan college?"