Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

On a coastline in the southeast, a ship from Japan is anchored.

Po Jun and Jue Xin flew from the boat to the shore, and as they disembarked, a group of Ghost Sha Luo dressed in black and wearing masks followed closely behind.

These people are the most elite and ruthless assassins of the Godless Palace. Each of them is like a fierce ghost that has walked out of purgatory, full of murderous aura.

"Twenty years have passed, and I, Po Jun, have returned!"

Po Jun returned to his homeland of the Central Plains, his eyes gleaming with a sharp light. This time, he was determined to defeat Wuming!
Prove that you are the strongest in the Sword Sect!
Juexin smiled and said, "Senior Pojun, shall we return to the Sword Sect first?"

During this journey, he also gained a deeper understanding of Po Jun and realized the enmity between Po Jun and Wu Ming.

"No rush, let's find Wuming first. My Greedy Wolf Sword and Heavenly Blade are eager to drink Wuming's blood!" Po Jun's killing intent was chilling; he couldn't wait to deal with Wuming.

Just as Juexin was about to speak, a cold shout suddenly came from the jungle on the shore:

"You think you can kill Nameless?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, hundreds of figures leaped out of the jungle, instantly surrounding Juexin, Pojun, and the others.

These figures were all elite disciples of the World Alliance, dressed in close-fitting clothes with the words "World" embroidered on their chests.

"The World Association!?"

"How did they end up here!?"

Juexin's expression changed drastically; he had only just arrived in the Central Plains and had already been discovered!
No, the World Society had been lying in wait here for a long time!

Po Jun remained unfazed, showing no regard for the disciples of the World Society before him.

But the next moment, Bu Jingyun, Duan Lang, Nie Feng, and Qin Shuang stood atop the four tallest trees, looking down at Po Jun and the group of Japanese.

The four people's auras were so strong that they seemed to envelop Jue Xin and the others like divine mountains, creating immense pressure that put everyone under tremendous strain.

Po Jun's gaze finally changed slightly; these four young men exuded a strong aura.

"Bu Jingyun of Feiyun Hall!?"

"Nie Feng of Shenfeng Hall!?"

"Eclipse Hall Breaking Waves!?"

"And Qin Shuang of Tian Shuang Hall!?"

Juexin recognized the identities of the four hall masters. The Wushen Juegong Palace had naturally collected portraits of the four hall masters of the World Society long ago.

Now that I see it, I can naturally recognize it.

His expression turned extremely dark. The four hall masters of the World Society had all appeared, and the strength of these four people gave him a suffocating feeling.

Each of those four is stronger than him!

"Xiong Ba's four disciples? Do you think you're worthy to be my enemies?"

Po Jun was extremely arrogant. Although he sensed that the four people had strong auras, he was still confident that he could suppress them.

"And I!"

With a cold shout, Jian Chen, dressed in white, stepped out from the forest and leaped to the front of the elite disciples of the World Society.

He drew his Hero Sword and thrust it into front of Juexin and the other Ghost Demons. The sword energy surged, forcing the group of Japanese to retreat.

"Hero's Sword!"

Po Jun's expression changed instantly. He looked at Jian Chen and asked, "Who are you? Where is Wuming?!"

The Hero's Sword is an unnamed divine weapon, yet it is now in the hands of such a junior.

"I am Jian Chen, the successor of the Hero Sword!" Jian Chen gripped the Hero Sword and said coldly.

"An unnamed disciple? Let the unnamed come; you're no match for him!" Po Jun said arrogantly.

"Don't waste time arguing with him, capture him and take him back to Master for punishment!"

Duan Lang shouted, and immediately made the first move. He drew his Fire Kirin Sword, and the scorching sword energy was dozens of feet long. He slashed fiercely at Po Jun!

As Duan Lang made his move, the disciples of the World Society around him all attacked the group of Ghost Shaluo.

Po Jun's Greedy Wolf Sword instantly drew from its sheath, blocking Duan Lang's sword energy. "Kill!"

Bu Jingyun also made his move. His peerless sword gathered the energy of heaven and earth and unleashed a sword aura nearly a hundred meters long, which suddenly descended.

A look of seriousness flashed in Po Jun's eyes. He drew his Heavenly Blade and quickly parried Bu Jingyun's sword.

"I'll help you!" Jue Xin reacted quickly and made his move.
But a sharp sword light ripped through the sky, directly enveloping Jue Xin.

Jian Chen also intervened and stopped Jue Xin.

Po Jun roared, unleashing his immense power. The combined force of his sword and saber shattered the sword aura of Duan Lang and Bu Jingyun.

"Then let me show you my Killing Wolf technique!"

Po Jun roared, his aura soaring like a god of war descending upon the world, the power of his swords and blades surging through the void like a ferocious beast solidified into reality.

As Wuming's senior brother, although he was not as strong as Wuming, he was still a top swordsman in the martial arts world!
Bu Jingyun and Duan Lang, with indifferent and fearless expressions, brandished their divine swords and charged forward once again.

The three clashed, their sword energy tearing through the sky and shattering the waves on the shore and the Japanese ships into pieces.

"Junior Brother Feng, make your move! Let's finish this quickly and not keep Master waiting!"

At this moment, Qin Shuang, who was standing on the treetop with her hands behind her back, glanced at Nie Feng and said.

"Okay!" Nie Feng nodded.

The Snow Drinking Blade on his back was drawn, its sound reverberating through the sky. With the blade in hand, Nie Feng's momentum was overwhelming and unparalleled. His figure was as swift as the wind, and he instantly joined the battle.

Just as Po Jun repelled Duan Lang and Bu Jingyun, an extremely cold blade of light suddenly slashed down, with overwhelming power.

Po Jun's expression changed, and he parried with his swords, but it was only a hasty defense and he could not stop Nie Feng's sword energy!
He was thrown from his spot and crashed into the sea, creating waves tens of meters high.

A fierce glint flashed in Duan Lang's eyes. His surging power gathered in the Fire Scale Sword, and he became one with the sword, transforming into a sharp and violent giant sword shadow that chased after Po Jun, who had fallen into the sea.

Po Jun burst out of the sea, just in time to meet Duan Lang's deadly attack.

His expression changed drastically again, and he unleashed a combined strike with the power of his sword and blade, directly blocking Duan Lang's attack.

"These guys are incredibly powerful!"

Po Jun felt an incomparably fierce and scorching power penetrating his body through the swords, and his internal organs, which had been somewhat cracked by Nie Feng's attack, were aggravated by the power of this sword.

Following closely behind Duan Lang, Bu Jingyun unleashed a sword strike, gathering immense spiritual energy and incorporating the power of the Killing Wolf he had just absorbed, all at once, as he slashed towards Po Jun.

Nie Feng moved with incredible speed, unleashing his family's sword technique, "The Six Strike of Frost," his sword energy sweeping across all directions, transforming into an incomparably chilling light that enveloped Po Jun.

boom!
Po Jun tried his best to resist, but under the combined attack of the three, he was ultimately unable to withstand it.

puff!
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Po Jun pierced the sea surface like a stone skipping across water, rolling for over a hundred meters.

He was just about to catch his breath when an extremely cold aura instantly swept over his entire body.

Qin Shuang also made his move. His figure appeared behind Po Jun, and he threw a simple and direct punch. The powerful Heavenly Frost Fist Imprint pierced through the sea surface and instantly enveloped Po Jun.

"hateful!"

Po Jun roared, unleashing his power without restraint. However, under Qin Shuang's chilling fist force and terrifying strength, both the Heavenly Blade and the Greedy Wolf Sword were shaken out of his hands and flew away.

Po Jun's expression was ferocious, and he still wanted to resist, but under the cold, he was frozen into an ice sculpture.

Not only him, but the turbulent sea surface also froze into a thick layer of solid ice, covering an area of ​​100 meters!

The extreme cold sent a shiver down the spines of everyone present.

Qin Shuang slowly withdrew her fist, and her icy hand gradually returned to its original flesh color.

Thus, the nameless senior brother, the powerful warrior Po Jun, was defeated.

The battle lasted no more than ten breaths from start to finish, like a swift kill.

This is the strength of the four hall masters of the World Society. When the four of them join forces, they can capture top martial arts masters alive in just a few breaths!

………………(End of this chapter)