super golden eye

Chapter 376

Chapter 383 Young Master Wang

The scorched bear's huge body descended from the sky, as if it wanted to crush that tiny black spot on the ground to pieces.

At this time, his heart can be said to be furious. Not only did the guy in front of him stop him before, but now he made himself fall hard.

At first he thought this guy covered in black armor was just a dumbass, but at this moment, in his heart, Lin Jun was more cunning than anyone he had ever met.

"Should die!" He opened his huge mouth and roared, and there was some kind of strange supernatural power in the roar, which made some people around couldn't help but cover their ears.

Lin Jun stood upright, motionless, and his feet were firmly on the ground, as if they had taken root.

His face was full of calm, and he looked at the huge monster that fell from the sky with a stern look, and his face was not changed at all by the strong wind and roar.

"Be careful!" Some people couldn't bear to see Lin Jun being smashed into meat paste, and they cried out anxiously.

At this moment, all the people were watching the scene in the arena. They wanted to see what kind of confidence this mysterious person had. Bai Chengye and other Qi Sea existences also kept their eyes on it, wanting to see what happened.

A huge shadow pressed towards Lin Jun, and just as the two were about to collide, he raised his head.

The crowd was startled, only to see Lin Jun put back the dilapidated big bow in his hand, and then grinned as he watched the scorched bear falling from the sky.

The next moment, the breath around him trembled violently, and then it seemed that all the true energy around him had been sucked into his body. Suddenly, Lin Jun seemed to be integrated into this space.

At the same time, the face of the big bald man in the crowd changed drastically, and he felt that this breath was too familiar.

The scene in his mind that he deliberately forgot suddenly came to mind, and he suddenly shouted: "Brother Jiao! Be careful!"

"Huh?" In mid-air, Jiao Xiong was about to look at Snake Nine subconsciously, and suddenly he felt his heart tremble, and there seemed to be a powerful force stirring violently below.

He turned his head, his eyes were horrified, at the same time, the expressions of all the people watching the battle, whether they were monster clan or sect disciples, changed drastically.

He Qianshan stared at this scene, his eyes suddenly burst into light, he opened his mouth involuntarily, and murmured: "Interesting."

At this moment, the nihilistic power in Lin Jun's body suddenly became agitated, and a powerful force seemed to finally erupt.

A strong black aura full of strangeness bloomed from his body.

Now he is like a ferocious prehistoric beast, staring at the scorched bear that is rushing.

And the body of the scorched bear above his head moved for a while and wanted to evacuate, but at this moment, Lin Jun, who had been standing still, thumped and stepped on his right foot.

Everyone couldn't help but clenched their fists, their hearts were in their throats.

Then I saw that Lin Jun clenched his fists tightly, condensing all the breath in his fist.

Then, one punch!
call!
Surprisingly, there was a strong wind around his fist, and the next moment, a black fist shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and that fist shadow was actually composed of the purest black breath.

The surrounding space fluctuated for a while, as if it was about to be torn apart by the black breath.

The crowd was shocked and backed away.

In Scorched Xiong's astonishment, the terrifying fist shadow entered his body for an instant, and then came Lin Jun's iron fist.

bang.

The moment the two came into contact, a muffled sound came out.

Where the two collided, a black wave of air suddenly spread out.

Then, the air wave swept over the flat ground completely, pushing the crowd on the edge of the battlefield back again and again.

"What kind of magical power is this?!"

Everyone was shocked, they were all disciples of Dazong Dazong, but the scene before them was unheard of.

On the battlefield, Lin Jun turned his back to everyone, his black armor turned into wisps of black aura, dissipating in the world.

The strong wind blew his white clothes rattling, and his long black hair moved with the wind.

He stood there like a banished immortal, which made people feel a sense of worship involuntarily.

"It's you?!"

Not far in front of Lin Jun, a deep trace appeared, and that trace was deeply embedded in the ground.

At the end of this trace, Jiao Xiong half-kneeled on the ground, struggling to speak.

After he said this, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. If he hadn't taken out his weapon Chiyan Dragon's Breath to block his chest at the moment of contact with Lin Jun's fist, he would lose half his life even if he was not dead.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on Lin Jun, and on the boy in front of him.

The boy who once had a battle with him and disappeared inexplicably...

"It turned out to be him!" On the edge of the battlefield, a young man in a blue robe said in shock. This person was Zhong Haocang, a disciple of Qianye Palace who had appeared at the gate of the camp.

The moment Lin Jun took off his armor, his face suddenly turned pale, and there was even more horror in his eyes.

"Little... Xiaochen." Ran Qingxue murmured.

Bai Chengye and the others were already speechless in shock. This terrifying young man, this existence like a banished fairy, turned out to be Ning Wuchen who hadn't seen him for a long time!

Snake Jiu stepped back continuously, his body trembling, as if recalling that terrible scene.

What surprised him the most was that this young man was at the Qi Sea Realm!

Bai Xiao looked at Lin Jun, and after being astonished, his expression changed, and he smirked like a little devil.

"I said, why are you so familiar, it turns out to be Xiao Ningzi."

Her eyes kept rolling, as if she had some bad idea.

"Senior Brother Wang, young master of the Wang family, well done!" Bai Xiao shouted, waving his little hand.

Hearing this, everyone who knew Ning Wuchen's identity was taken aback for a moment, but then they were relieved.

Just now Lin Jun called himself Wang Er, and it seemed to them that he didn't want to reveal his identity.

So, when a group of people stepped forward, Second Brother Wang and Young Master Wang shouted very affectionately.

Seeing this scene, Lin Jun felt a little headache.

Before Jiao Xiong asked his name, for some reason, his head twitched and he thought of the scene of Wang Er coming to his small courtyard to make trouble.

So he blurted out the answer, seeing this scene at this moment made him a little speechless.

"If Wang Er has the opportunity to come to this void world in the future and learns about this, I don't know how he will feel."

Lin Jun thought in his heart, and then he shook his head and smiled, feeling that this idea was ridiculous.

"Not to mention whether Wang Er will come or not, the name of Wang Er will only be passed down among these disciples for a while."

However, at the next moment, his pupils were clustered, and something bad appeared in his heart.

Not far in front of him, a large number of sects rushed over first.

Among these disciples, there are those from Kun Shenzong, Qianye Palace, and some disciples from small sects.

Those disciples surrounded Lin Jun, fanaticism appeared in their eyes, and some yelled directly.

"Senior Brother Wang Er, Young Master Wang, can you teach me how to use the bow and arrow correctly?"

(End of this chapter)