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5282. Chapter 5282 Sword-like man Jian Yi!

Although the super strongman at the Holy King level is not an invincible existence in the divine realm, the super strongman at this level is already rare.

But such a strong man died, and he was killed directly by someone, and he died inexplicably.

Everyone, including Fu Bo, Leng Wushuang, and Song Tianque, felt a little scared.

That cold light was so terrible.

Who can stop such an attack?!

But who did it? Why did he take action to save the big gangster?

Could it be... the Shuangjue Emperor has arrived?!

Many people couldn't help thinking this way. Such a terrifying attack was probably only able to send out by the Shuangjue Emperor. Moreover, the big gangster is the disciple of the Shuangjue Emperor. If the disciple is in trouble, it is natural to be a master's move.

However, Fu Bo, Leng Wushuang, and Song Tianque, who are familiar with the Shuangjue Emperor, know that the person who releases a ray of cold light is definitely not the Shuangjue Emperor.

The Shuangjue Emperor is very strong, and it is not impossible to kill the demon Feng Feiyu in one move.

However, the Shuangjue Emperor does not use a sword. Anyone who is familiar with the Shuangjue Emperor knows that the Shuangjue Emperor’s weapon is his double fists. And the cold light just now was obviously a sword energy.

It’s not the Double Evil Emperor, so who is it?

Suddenly, a terrifying sword intent that was so powerful that it was tremblingly powerful that came from afar.

Everyone looked up and saw a man walking from the void in the distance. He was a man, who looked not very old, at most in his thirties. However, anyone knows that a person who can exude such a terrifying sword intent will definitely not be young.

This man gave people a feeling of showing his sharpness, even... it seemed like a man was a sword, a sword that was extremely sharp.

There was no expression on his face. To put it nicely, that was cool, but to put it badly, that was a coffin-shaped face.

"Master, wait for me!" A voice sounded from behind the man, and then everyone saw a young man dressed in a sloppy dress chased him.

The young man's outfit is really not good enough to be praised. As he looks at this moment, joining the Beggars' Sect is definitely more than enough.

However, the young man was just wearing a bad dress, and he looked like a starry-eyed and handsome boy.

The man, who was like a sword, seemed to walk very slowly, but in fact it was not. Extremely slow was just a visual mistake.

In the blink of an eye, the man had already arrived above the big gangster.

Uncle Fu, Leng Wushuang, Queen of Demons, and Song Tianque all stopped at this time.

The man who suddenly appeared put great pressure on the four of them. Especially Uncle Fu, Leng Wushuang, and Song Tianque, they only felt that the man seemed to be a mountain that was unattainable.

Only when your cultivation reaches the level of a Saint Lord can you truly experience the horror of a man!

"It's you!" Suddenly, the arrogant man appeared and stared at the man. At this moment, he finally thought of something, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He knew that with the appearance of this man, the young master was really safe. With this man, Leng Wushuang or Song Tianque, he was just a clown!

Jianyi, this is the man's name. As for whether this is a nickname or a real name, Uncle Fu doesn't know. Many years ago, Uncle Fu witnessed Jianyi and the Shuangjue Emperor.
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