Zhou Jijun with one hand. And Zhou Jijun also used his strongest combat skills to confuse Yuan Shi and the saints, making them think that he only had this ability. However, when Yuan Shi relaxed his vigilance, he blasted out the 300 Star Dao that he had hidden for seven days. With great strength, he killed Yuan Shi in one fell swoop.
It seems simple, but only Zhou Jijun himself knows the thrills and dangers involved every step of the way, and it is not something that Zhu Qiang can imagine.
If Yuan Shi had used all his strength from the beginning to fight Zhou Jijun with the power of nearly a thousand stars, Zhou Jijun would have been like fish on the chopping board, unable to fight back. If that move showed even the slightest threat to Jun Wudi, Yuan Shi would also take action with all his strength and kill Zhou Jijun on the spot.
They are interconnected, step by step, and a slight mistake will lead to death.
But in the end, Mr. Jun still killed a saint. In front of all the powerful people in the world, he killed the Yuanshi Commander in ancient times and today’s Yuanshi Tianzun in the saint’s palace.
After a short period of calm, thunderous shouts came from all directions, but the strong men couldn’t hide the passion in their hearts, and they shouted the name of Mr. Jun.
Raising his hand and leaving Yuanshi Tianzun’s body behind, Zhou Jijun turned to look at the man on the other side of the chessboard with a cold face.
“Am I the next one to kill?”
The man with a cold face, holding the Immortal Killing Sword in his arms, asked loudly.
“Exactly.”
Zhou Jijun nodded.
“You mean, above Yuanshi, I am the fourth weakest person?”
Tongtian raised his eyebrows. Even when he saw Zhou Jijun devouring the power of Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian remained unhurried and his expression did not change at all.
“Among the saints, with your heavenly strength, you should be ranked among the top three.”
Zhou Jijun said in a deep voice. After his words fell, all the powerful people watching under the nine heavens changed their minds.
Zhunti Jingyin is the weakest among the saints, the third from the bottom in the Yuan Dynasty. There are fewer saints in the world than the mountains and seas, but he can live next to the saints in the saints’ temple in the outer sky. Then there is only one possibility, reincarnation between the two parties. Among the eleven saints, the top three are two saints of heaven and earth.
Apart from the Supreme Being, there is only Tongtian.
“In that case, why did you choose me?”
“For no other reason than that, it’s too early to kill the Supreme Nuwa, and it’s just right to kill you.”
Zhou Jijun’s voice was very calm, and as soon as he finished speaking, without pausing, he passed by the Saint’s Hall and landed towards The chess square where Tongtian is located.
Neither of them spoke anymore. Tongtian held his Immortal Killing Sword, while Zhou Jijun also drew out the Junzi Sword, stalemate the opponent.
Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.
Zhou Jijun had ju