Chapter 268

Half an incense stick of time had passed, and the nine-headed lions had not woken up yet. Jun Jiuxiao ordered Ju Li, "Go and dig them out."

Ju Li flew out of Jun Jiuxiao's arms and flew to the palm pit. He could still feel the power of the palm.

He jumped into the palm pit, grabbed Ham's head, and dragged Ham out with all his strength.

Then, one, two...

Finally, all the nine-headed lions were dug out of the palm pit.

Ju Li was exhausted and sighed in his heart: The slap of the Holy Son was too powerful.

Jun Jiuxiao held back in this slap, and he didn't want to kill the lions for the time being.

Ju Li returned to Jun Jiuxiao's arms and hid. Jun Jiuxiao slapped them one by one, and woke them up hard.

"Where is your clan leader?"

The lions were still confused. It seemed that they were knocked unconscious by a slap just now? ? ?

It was the nine-headed lion they invited who reacted and asked tremblingly, "Was that slap you just now?"

Jun Jiuxiao raised his hand with a smile, "Do you want another slap?"

Ham and the others immediately refused, "No, no."

The nine-headed lion with the highest cultivation level stood up, "My name is Haro, I am the elder of the nine-headed lion clan. The clan leader is out for something and is not in the clan."

"I don't know what the Taoist friends from the Heavenly Sword League want to see the clan leader for?"

"If there is something urgent, please tell me first."

Jun Jiuxiao straightened his chest and put his hands behind his back, "I am Zhang San from the Heavenly Sword League. I came to your clan to make a deal with your clan."

"It's not too urgent. I'll talk to your clan leader when he comes back."

Haro gestured to the people behind him and asked them to go back first.

Ham and Harley led their people to the clan.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang San, they will go back to the tribe to arrange for your reception."

"I will lead you to the tribe, okay?"

Hello, all nine faces were smiling, no longer arrogant like a nine-headed lion.

"Well, you lead the way."

Hello walked slowly in front, and Jun Jiuxiao followed behind.

Ju Li whispered to Jun Jiuxiao again, "Lord Saint, I feel they have bad intentions."

Jun Jiuxiao snorted coldly, "A bunch of cheap skins, and they have bad intentions, haha, just beat them up."

"Lord Saint is powerful, Lord Saint is domineering, Lord Saint is invincible."

Jun Jiuxiao slapped Ju Li's head, "Noisy."

Ju Li retracted his head and stopped talking.

Hello took Jun Jiuxiao directly to the competition field in their tribe.

There are already hundreds of nine-headed lions waiting for Jun Jiuxiao here.

Jun Jiuxiao laughed. This was to show off his power. It was fun. It was really fun.

A lion at the peak of the Saint King Realm stood up, "Are you Zhang San from the Heavenly Sword Alliance?"

"Did you defeat Haro and Ham?"

"You look so weak."

"Haro, Ham, you are really no good. You were actually..."

Before he finished speaking, Jun Jiuxiao slapped him, and then eight more slaps. Each of his heads was slapped.

Jun Jiuxiao liked the Nine-headed Lion Clan very much. He could slap nine times at a time. He was very happy.

Haro saw that the lion was also slapped, and immediately turned on the mocking mode.

"Nuochi, how come you were defeated? You are no good either."

Ham was not polite either, "Nuochi, your face is swollen. It's so miserable. Hahahaha!!!!"

Ham completely forgot that his nine faces were also swollen.

Nuo Chi had no self-awareness. He was ridiculed by Haro and Ham, and he was angry.

His nine heads opened their bloody mouths and bit Jun Jiuxiao. Jun Jiuxiao did not move and let Nuo Chi bite him.

Nuo Chi's middle head bit Jun Jiuxiao's head, and then his teeth were broken.

His nine heads shrank back in pain, "It hurts!!! My teeth, my teeth."

Jun Jiuxiao had a hood on his head, and he didn't want Nuo Chi's saliva to stain him.

Jun Jiuxiao smiled and said, "My head tastes good, right? Do you want to eat more?"

"You... Zhang San... I'll fight for you."

Nuo Chi completely lost his mind. He didn't dare to bite Jun Jiuxiao's head this time, and only used his claws to grab Jun Jiuxiao.

Jun Jiuxiao reached out and grabbed Nuo Chi's claws, twisted them lightly, and Nuo Chi's front legs broke.

He was not convinced and used his other front leg to grab Jun Jiuxiao, but this front leg was also broken.

Then, Jun Jiuxiao threw him out like a dead dog.

The other nine-headed lions looked at Jun Jiuxiao eager to try, not only were they not afraid, but they also wanted to fight with Jun Jiuxiao, with strong fighting spirit in their eyes.

Jun Jiuxiao didn't mind fighting one by one, he walked to the middle of the arena and said with contempt:"Don't waste time, you guys come together."

Jun Jiuxiao's expression, and asked them to come together.

The Nine-headed Lion Clan was completely blown up, and discussions were heard one after another.

"Who is so arrogant?"

"Does he think that he can be arrogant in our Nine-headed Lion Clan just by defeating the two trash Nuo Chi and Haro? He is really ignorant and fearless."

"Nuo Chi and Haro are just two trash."

"Come on, let's show him some color."

"No need for you, just me."

A yellow-haired nine-headed lion roared at Jun Jiuxiao after saying that, and several heads opened their bloody mouths at the same time, "Roar!!!"

The air was shaking, dust was flying, and the floor tiles of the arena were turned up where the sound waves passed.

This is the exclusive secret skill of the Nine-headed Lion Clan, the lion's roar.

Jun Jiuxiao scratched his ears and replied, "It's so noisy."

Jun Jiuxiao hit back with this sentence, and the sound wave was bounced back, and the nine-headed lion was roared dozens of meters away.

Jun Jiuxiao patted the non-existent dust on his body, "I said, you all come together."

His face was full of contempt and disdain, and he added, "Can you do it?"

"Hurry up, come together, don't waste my time."

Originally, the lions were just beginning to take Jun Jiuxiao seriously because they were afraid of his strength.

Now because of Jun Jiuxiao's words, they were completely blown up.

"Zhang San, you are too arrogant, I Norma will meet you."

"I will come too."

"Me."

"And me."

The lions in the square all moved, and they all attacked at the same time.

Jun Jiuxiao just slowly stretched out his hand and used the palm technique he had just created that fell from the sky.

"Fall." After the word came out, a slap fell from the sky, and an overwhelming momentum pressed down.

Except for Jun Jiuxiao and Ham, the lions who were beaten by Jun Jiuxiao, all the other lions were slapped to the ground and became unable to be pulled down.

Jun Jiuxiao turned his head to look at Haro and smiled gently, "Haro, are all the people of your tribe here?"

Haro's legs were a little trembling, and he stuttered, "Yes... yes, they are all here."

Jun Jiuxiao laughed even more happily, "Just stand there and don't move."

As soon as Jun Jiuxiao said this, the only few lions still standing in the field found that they could not move.