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Chapter 455: Slaying a Martial King

Whoosh whoosh!

Profound aura erupted around Jun Changxiao’s body, instantly permeating the entire Cangshan Sect outer courtyard.

Ma Yunteng had been beaten unconscious. These so-called Zhenyang Commandery two sects’ experts must take full responsibility for this!

“This is…”

Wang Donglin revealed a surprised expression: “Martial King aura!”

Although Sect Leader Yu had never met Jun Changxiao face to face, from Ma Yunteng’s words before falling unconscious, he knew his identity. His gaze also revealed disbelief.

This young and promising Iron Bones Sect Leader—wasn’t he only a Martial Grandmaster?

How did he now have Martial King realm cultivation!

Moreover, from the profound aura emanating, he was definitely not just First-Rank level!

The Cangshan Sect elders who had previously interacted with Jun Changxiao when he visited their sect were now all dumbstruck.

They remembered very clearly that when Sect Leader Jun came, the martial path aura he emanated was only at Second or Third-Rank Martial Grandmaster!

How long had it been since then—how had he become a Martial King!

They couldn’t figure out why. In the end, they could only conclude that when the Iron Bones Sect Leader visited their sect, he must have deliberately suppressed his realm!

When Jun Changxiao erupted with Martial King cultivation, everyone at Cangshan Sect was deeply shocked!

Shui Tingfeng said dismissively and proudly: “Boy, who are you?”

“This is no longer important.”

Jun Changxiao’s lips curved into a cold smile as he said: “What’s important is—you’re all about to have bad luck.”

Whoosh!

He executed the Cloud-Treading Step, instantly charging toward the training grounds, toward that Eighth-Rank Martial Grandmaster who had just attacked Ma Yunteng.

“Not good!” that person exclaimed.

Boom—

Jun Changxiao had already appeared before him, cleanly and decisively throwing a punch into his abdomen. The clothing on his back immediately shattered, revealing a fist imprint on his skin!

Hit from the front, with a fist imprint on the back.

One could see just how terrifying the force carried by this punch was!

That Eighth-Rank Martial Grandmaster who had severely wounded Ma Yunteng immediately stood frozen in place. The muscles on his face locked in a horrified expression. His thinking and brain had lost connection. Finally, like rotten mud, he collapsed on the ground, becoming a corpse with residual warmth.

Domineering and ruthless!

“Elder He!”

Lingyuan Sect’s experts angrily shouted.

“Boy!”

Shui Tingfeng’s gaze turned ice-cold: “Killing someone from my Lingyuan Sect, you’re…”

Boom! Boom!

Before he finished speaking, Jun Changxiao appeared before two peak Martial Grandmasters from Lingyuan Sect. His large hands suddenly shot out, directly gripping their throats. He said coldly: “Watch carefully—this is how I kill today!”

“Crack!”

“Crack!”

His ten fingers, like pincers, suddenly contracted. The two restrained peak Martial Grandmasters didn’t even have time to struggle before both died.

“Die!”

The Martial King from Duanshui Pavilion strode forward. His right fist condensed nearly substantial spiritual energy, carrying the force of a hundred thousand pounds as it blasted forward.

Jun Changxiao suddenly turned around. His right fist shot out, directly meeting the opponent’s fist. Violent power surged forth like mountains and seas.

Bang—

Crack!

Thud! Thud! Thud!

That Duanshui Pavilion Martial King’s face contorted as he explosively retreated backward. After stabilizing himself, his right arm hung limp—the hand bones directly shattered by the震荡!

Sect Leader Yu and the Cangshan Sect elders watched with eyes nearly popping out!

A Martial King killing Martial Grandmasters like crushing ants—they understood that.

But Sect Leader Jun shattering a Martial King’s arm with one punch—this was way too terrifying!

Shui Tingfeng’s expression became grave.

At first, he hadn’t taken Jun Changxiao seriously. But unexpectedly, his strength was so formidable!

“Grand Elder.”

Zhuang Yong transmitted: “This boy’s strength is extraordinary!”

Whoosh!

Just then, Jun Changxiao executed the Cloud-Treading Step, appearing before the injured Martial King. Like a lofty king, he said: “Today, I’ll use a Martial King as a sacrifice to heaven!”

“Little thief, don’t you dare!” Zhuang Yong strode forward!

The spiritual energy-type martial technique condensed in his hand immediately unleashed, instantly forming a blazing, dazzling beam of light!

A Martial King was still a Martial King. Though his strike seemed casual, whether the momentum formed by the martial technique or the force it carried was extremely explosive!

If it were the Cangshan Sect Leader and elders, they would find it extremely difficult to withstand this level of expert.

“Overestimating yourself.”

Jun Changxiao raised his hand. Profound spiritual energy instantly gathered, forming a crimson-red brilliance at the fastest speed!

This was the Seven Mystic Radiant Light Breaker!

Sect Leader Jun had cultivated it for a long time, but this was the first time executing it in front of others!

Whoosh!

The condensed crimson radiance instantly shot forth, dragging a long trailing light!

Boom!

The energy beam flying from the other direction was ruthlessly shattered. The crimson beam didn’t dissipate. Carrying ten thousand pounds of force, it charged horizontally forward!

“Not good!”

Zhuang Yong’s face changed drastically.

“Buzz!”

In the fastest time, a spiritual energy wall was deployed directly ahead, forming absolute defense!

Boom!

However, when the crimson flowing light struck it, it was shattered without resistance. That fist-sized beam accurately struck Zhuang Yong’s chest.

Thud thud thud!

The tremendous force brought tremendous impact. This Lingyuan Sect Third-Rank Martial King staggered backward. Only after retreating over twenty steps did he stabilize himself.

Wah!

A mouthful of blood sprayed out.

If not for the previously condensed energy beam and spiritual energy wall offsetting much of the Seven Mystic Radiant Light Breaker’s force, he would probably have already fallen injured by now!

“Trash!”

Jun Changxiao laughed coldly, executing the Cloud-Treading Step to chase after the Duanshui Pavilion Martial King who had taken advantage of his exchange with Zhuang Yong to flee.

Buzz!

The Cold Gleam Sword appeared in his hand out of nowhere. His voice was ice-cold: “In your next life, don’t come to Qingyang Commandery.”

The Martial King’s face turned ashen. He erupted with all the spiritual energy from his spiritual core, gathering the strongest spiritual energy wall he’d ever created in his life!

Whoosh—

Cold gleam flashed, brilliant as a flower.

A sword mark was carved in the spiritual energy wall the Duanshui Pavilion Martial King had condensed.

His head separated from his neck, falling to the ground with an expression of horror and despair.

“Thud!”

The headless corpse collapsed. The strongest spiritual energy wall gathered in life also dissipated into the air along with its master’s demise.

This day.

The Duanshui Pavilion Martial King perished at Cangshan Sect!

The perpetrator: Jun Changxiao!

“Hiss!”

The Cangshan Sect Leader and others, seeing Jun Changxiao slay the Duanshui Pavilion Martial King with one sword, all gasped!

This formidable strength, this domineering methods—truly like a killing god descending!

“Whoosh whoosh!”

Shui Tingfeng charged forward carrying profound spiritual energy. As soon as he started, he threw a momentum-filled, power-laden heavy punch.

At the same time, Zhuang Yong also executed fist techniques and blasted forward.

This was Lingyuan Sect’s Origin Burst Fist.

Although not a spiritual energy-type martial technique, once it connected with a target in close combat, it would deliver explosive damage!

Moreover, this was a coordinated attack technique. When two people executed it simultaneously, it would trigger resonance. The power would only be stronger than individual execution!

Boom!

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, Shui Tingfeng and Zhuang Yong’s Origin Burst Fists had already struck Jun Changxiao’s back. Powerful energy waves roared forth, instantly driving fierce winds!

The surrounding Martial Grandmasters, and even Iron Bones Sect disciples, were immediately swept backward by the two forces. Their gazes revealed even more shock.

This level, this power—how incredibly awesome!

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