Chapter 133 No Regrets
At this moment, a cold shout came from the void. After the voice fell, a sharp breath came from behind, and then a figure flew over from a distance.
Everyone looked towards the void one after another. After seeing this person, everyone in the Broken Sword Sect showed surprise in their eyes.
"It's Senior Brother Wuhui. Senior Brother Wuhui is back."
"Senior Brother Wugui."
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Many disciples of the Broken Sword Sect around looked at the person coming and shouted, their words full of excitement.
"Senior Brother Wuhui, kill him to avenge Senior Sister Li, Junior Brother Qi and the others."
"kill him."
"kill him."
The surrounding Broken Sword Sect disciples looked at Jian Chen and shouted excitedly.
Jian Chen turned a deaf ear and looked at Wu Hui. After seeing Wu Hui, Jian Chen's eyes became slightly solemn.
Because he felt the power of the sword from Wuhui's body, it was obvious that this person also understood the power of the sword and entered the realm of detail.
At this time, Wuhui looked at Jian Chen and saw several corpses behind Jian Chen, and his expression instantly darkened.
Wuhui looked at Jian Chen and said coldly.
"Why do we need to hurt people's lives in a martial arts competition?"
After Jian Chen heard this, he looked at Wuhui and said calmly.
"The battle I made is a battle of life and death. This battle is not about negotiation, but about life and death. Do you think they don't want to kill me? None of those old guys in your sect are looking forward to my death. And
Don't tell me they are so innocent, but if they actually take action, you must be prepared to die."
After Wuhui heard this, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
He watched the sword in Jian Chen Wuhui's hand tremble slightly, and then a fierce sword power erupted from his body.
"Then I will kill you today to sacrifice the heroic spirits of my junior brothers and sisters."
Wuhui held the sword, looked at Jian Chen and said coldly.
"Let's do it."
Jian Chen looked at Wuhui and said softly.
Then with a move of his right hand, the Star Sword returned to his waist.
Wuhui frowned after seeing it.
But then another sword appeared in Jian Chen's hand. Jian Chen looked at the sword in his hand and couldn't help but smile a little. Then he glanced behind the Broken Sword Sect's mountain gate, his eyes full of ridicule.
At this time, Shi Hanshan, who was in the Broken Sword Sect, saw the sword in Jian Chen's hand, and his expression became even more gloomy, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.
Because this sword is not someone else's, it is Shi Xuan's side sword, a fifth-level primary profound weapon.
"Do you think you will have a chance in this battle if you take out the fifth-level mysterious weapon? You are naive."
When Wuhui saw the fifth-level mysterious weapon in Jian Chen's hand, he couldn't help but sneered and said.
When a Fourth Realm warrior uses a fifth-level mysterious weapon, his strength will increase several times, but the amount of mysterious energy consumed by using a fifth-level mysterious weapon will also increase several times.
Therefore, it cannot be used for a long time. If he encounters a strong enemy and cannot kill him quickly, defeat will be waiting for him.
After Jian Chen heard this, he didn't think so. Others might not be able to last long if they used a fifth-level mysterious weapon.
But what he practices is the Qianyuan Immortal Sutra, which is a technique that transcends the divine level.
In addition, he has gathered ten life palaces in the Four Realms, and the profound energy in his body, both in quality and quantity, far exceeds that of ordinary warriors.
"Come and fight."
Jian Chen looked at Wu Hui and said in a deep voice.
After Wuhui heard this, a gleam of coldness appeared in his eyes, and then his figure suddenly disappeared into the air.
As Wuhui moved, a sword light flashed through the air, and then the energy in his body exploded instantly, revealing his ninth-level cultivation.
Jian Chen stood below and looked at the sword light. He flashed his body, advanced instead of retreating, and shot towards Wuhui.
"Keng."
The figures of the two men were revealed in the air, and they collided with each other holding swords in the air. The two swords made a crisp sound in the air, and then the sword light scattered in all directions.
The two people's eyes met, and then Jianchen and Wuhui involuntarily retreated behind them.
Jian Chen stepped back two feet before stopping his body, and Wu Hui did the same. After the two stopped their bodies, the two of them rushed towards each other again in unison.
"Kengkengkengkeng..."
Then I saw two people holding Jian Chen, colliding in the air. The swords in their hands turned into afterimages, and sword lights continued to fly in the air.
Everyone below looked at the two people in the air.
But only the older generation of strong men looked at the two of them and frowned slightly.
The elders of the Broken Sword Sect looked at the two of them. They originally thought that Jian Chen would be defeated soon after Wu Hui took action.
But Jian Chen's strength at this time really surprised them.
"He didn't use his full strength before. Where is his limit?"
One of the elders of the Broken Sword Sect looked at Jian Chen and said in a deep voice.
The other elders also looked at Jian Chen with a dull expression.
After Jianchen and Wuhui fought dozens of moves, the two of them backed away, and Wuhui looked at Jianchen.
"In the later stage of meticulous work, what kind of monster are you?"
Wuhui looked at Jian Chen, the look of shock in his eyes undisguised. He had practiced swordsmanship for twenty-five years and was fully trained by the sect. In the end, in order to learn the sword, he traveled to the ten major counties in the south, challenged countless talented swordsmen, and sharpened his sword.
After several years, I have now reached the pinnacle of my understanding of the art of swordsmanship.
But Jianchen is only seventeen years old, but he has already reached the advanced stage of meticulousness.
This was a little hard for him to accept.
"Do you think being meticulous is powerful?"
Jian Chen looked at Wuhui and said with a chuckle.
"What about this?"
Jian Chen looked at Wu Hui, and then the sword power in his body rose again, from the previous meticulous late stage to the peak of meticulousness.
When Wuhui saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he looked at Jian Chen with a look of shock.
At this time, everyone in the Broken Sword Sect felt the power of the sword coming from Jian Chen's body, and they all looked dull.
"How is it possible that he has actually entered the pinnacle of meticulousness? How did he practice?"
"Is he a monster? I have been practicing swordsmanship for decades, and I am still stuck in the early stage of meticulousness. But he has reached this level at the age of seventeen."
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Everyone in the Broken Sword Sect, from the sect leader to the ordinary disciples, looked at Jian Chen with horrified expressions on their faces.
Behind the Broken Sword Sect, Tian Heng and Shi Hanshan looked at Jian Chen with shock in their eyes, but Shi Hanshan's shock instantly turned into cold murderous intent.
"We can't keep this kid, otherwise we won't be able to survive in a few years."
Shi Hanshan looked at Jian Chen and said to Tian Heng with a murderous look on his face.
After hearing this, Tian Heng's eyes flashed with coldness, but then he thought of something and smiled bitterly at Shi Hanshan before speaking.
"Now we have to see if Wuhui can get rid of this serious problem for us. Otherwise, with those three here, we will have no chance to take action."
After Tian Heng finished speaking, he glanced in one direction, which was exactly where Han Feng and others were hiding.
Chapter completed!