The atmosphere at the life-and-death duel scene became tense as Jun Wuxie walked towards the young swordsman.
"I don't know whether to live or die, what a disciple of the Soldier Saint, I'll behead you within ten moves!"
The young swordsman was very confident.
He is one of the top ten true successors of the Qingshan Sword Sect, and he simply does not believe that the Jun Wuxie in front of him can kill a quasi-king-level grandmaster.
In his body, the surging true energy condensed into a sword, and rushed out mightily, turning into a sword energy dragon, lifelike!
The dragon's head stood high, extremely huge.
Jun Wuxie was as big as an ant in front of this sword energy dragon.
"Jun Wuxie, come and show me what you're capable of. If you can't even take ten moves, it's really boring. Killing someone who is too weak would be beneath my status!"
The young sword cultivator spoke calmly, and the sword energy dragon stood high in the sky, looking down at Jun Wuxie who was walking forward, and made a sword cry.
roar!
After the words fell, the sword energy dragon roared and rushed towards Jun Wuxie.
People held their breath and didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing any wonderful picture.
The sword cultivator was extremely powerful, and the sword energy of the dragon shocked people's hearts. How could Jun Wuxie resist such an impact?
"Chicken and dog."
Facing the attacking sword energy dragon, Jun Wuxie calmly spat out a few words.
His voice was not loud, but the sound waves gathered together and never dispersed, allowing everyone present to hear clearly.
Almost at the same time, while he was walking like an ordinary person, his golden blood burst out, covering the sky and the sun, like a surging golden ocean!
The golden light of his fist shines brightly, like a condensed scorching sun across the sky, blasting forward!
This punch was thrown.
Everyone felt my overbearing will to kill hundreds of flowers after they bloomed, and felt the sharp edge of many weapons, and the peerless killing!
The fist was so fast that it rubbed against the air and created brilliant sparks.
Boom!
The huge, seemingly mighty sword dragon instantly collapsed under the scorching sun's fist.
The entire sword energy dragon was penetrated in an instant!
The confident smile on the young swordsman's face froze, and a look of horror appeared in his pupils.
He saw the golden fist pierce through the sword energy dragon and kill it. He immediately built several zhenqi defense shields in front of him as quickly as possible, and activated a battle armor to cover himself.
Boom!
The golden fist is as powerful as breaking bamboo, and nothing can resist it!
The several layers of zhenqi shield constructed by the young swordsman were directly penetrated, and the fist struck him heavily.
The power of this punch knocked him out of the center of the life and death platform on the spot.
The armor runes on his body were wiped out and fell into pieces with a click. Then his body exploded in the air amidst the screams, blood and flesh spattered, and his internal organs fell to the ground.
People's pupils shrank violently, their expressions were dull, and their faces were filled with expressions of disbelief!
One punch!
Just one punch! The young swordsman who appeared arrogant and arrogant, saying that he would kill Jun Wuxie's head within ten moves, was blown up on the spot, leaving no trace of his body!
This picture is so shocking to the eyes and soul.
People have imagined many scenes and possibilities, but no one would have imagined such a scene!
"No...impossible!"
"This is not true, how could it be true!"
"You must be dazzled!"
"Jun Wuxie cheated!"
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The disciples of the Dahe Sword Sect find it difficult to accept this fact.
The strongest true successor of his sect was defeated on the stage of life and death.
The true successor from Qingshan Sword Sect who was now their helper was actually punched to death by a guy who had been rejected by their sect!
How could Jun Wuxie be so strong!
How can it be so strong?
He is just a person rejected by the sect!
At this moment, He Jianyun and others' faces were extremely ugly, and they all stared at Jun Wuxie coldly.
They found that they couldn't see through Jun Wuxie's strength at all.
Was that punch just now a punch in which he condensed all his energy and energy and combined all his killing power into one blow?
It's hard for them to judge now.
"Little beast, no matter what, you will die today!"
He Jianyun gritted his teeth secretly. Beside him, the senior officials of Qingshan Sword Sect also had expressions as gloomy as water, and their eyes were cold and violent!
Their true successor was actually killed like this!
"Who's next?" Jun Wuxie looked at the seven young sword cultivators behind He Jianyun and others, and said, "Punch two times and I lose!"
Wow!
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked!
The disciple of the Soldier Saint is too strong, what confidence does he have to say such things?
You know, among the people who are about to take the stage, there is a true successor from the Kaitian Sword Sect!
Among them, even if there is a king-level grandmaster, it is not a surprise.
"You are so arrogant!" A young swordsman came up from the air with one hand on his back and said in a cold voice: "You must have spent a lot of energy just now condensing all your energy and energy into one strike! How long can you last with this fighting method?
For a long time, you are really asking for your own death..."
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
Jun Wuxie, who was originally standing in the middle of the stage of life and death, suddenly burst out with extreme speed, and his scorching fist was even brighter than the scorching sun. He shattered the sky with a punch and struck in front of him.
The sword cultivator's pupils shrank, he put his hands together, and the true energy in his body boiled, condensing into a giant sword, and slashed forward.
Boom!
The sword is broken and the man dies!
Nothing can resist!
It’s still that fist, still the same force!
That sword cultivator followed in the footsteps of the previous sword cultivator.
His body was blown away by a punch, disintegrated in the air, and exploded into bloody mud. He only had time to let out a short, shrill scream.
People’s eyes almost dropped to the ground!
He stared blankly at the young man on the stage of life and death.
The scene they witnessed today was simply unbelievable to them, as if it were a fantasy!
The warriors of the Star Realm, with one punch, defeated the quasi-king level and first-time king level warriors of the Star Sea Realm!
If you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, I’m afraid no one would believe it!
"Is there anyone stronger?" Jun Wuxie looked at He Jianyun and said, "Hurry up and call your strongest disciple! Don't embarrass someone like this!"
"you!"
He Jianyun and the senior officials of Qingshan Sword Sect were so angry that they almost vomited blood.
"But killing two Star Sea realms will make you so excited that you can't find your direction. You are a frog in a well, and you don't know how deep the sky is!"
A young man walked out, and the moment his footsteps touched the void, the surging sword intent directly caused a terrifying crack to appear in the sky!
When these visions appeared, people were deeply shocked!
That crack, like an abyss in the sky, seems to be swallowing up all living beings. It makes people feel an indescribable feeling of fear in their hearts, and they only feel cold all over their bodies.
"A star realm, you ant!"
The young sword cultivator walked forward, and with every step he took, blazing thunder and lightning flashed from the cracks in the sky, and the momentum was overwhelming!