Therefore, when Feng Zhiling was defeated, everyone suddenly realized that they didn't seem so shocked anymore.
The glances looking at Jun Wushuang changed from contempt at first to suspicion.
"What kind of monster is he?"
This is the biggest doubt in everyone's mind.
Those with small talents are called geniuses, those with extraordinary talents are called geniuses, and above that there are peerless geniuses, and those who are stronger than peerless geniuses are generally called monsters.
However, everyone rated Jun Wushuang as a monster.
Who at the first level of the Martial Emperor Realm can defeat the Holy Son of Vajra at the fourth level of the Martial Emperor Realm?
Who seems ordinary, but can defeat Di Yuan who possesses the three-star holy elixir and the five-poison holy fire?
Who can ignore the secular view and beat the Dayan Saint without mercy?
Who was it that, facing the second sword of the Wanjian Emperor Sect, not only did he not fall into a disadvantage, but he suppressed him from the beginning to the end, and defeated him easily with one sword after another.
Any one of these four battles is enough to be famous all over the world.
But Jun Wushuang, in this canonization ceremony, defeated four powerful enemies in a row, setting a luxurious record of four consecutive victories.
How could such a record not be shocking and puzzling?
The word "monster" is well deserved.
"How can he be so strong?"
The Holy Son of Diamond murmured to himself, but the unwillingness in his heart dissipated a lot.
Even Feng Zhiling was defeated, but he was not defeated unjustly.
"Master!"
Di Yuan couldn't help but speak, and at this moment the Five Poison Saint's expression turned extremely ugly.
He wholeheartedly wanted to kill Jun Wushuang and avenge his disciple Yin Snake Supreme, but he failed again.
"Trash, trash, they are all a bunch of trash!"
Qing Lei Dan Sheng roared in his heart, veins popped up in his hands, and he crushed the teacup directly.
He originally wanted to bring Liu Ruge to witness Jun Wushuang's defeat with his own eyes, so that Liu Ruge could regain his confidence.
But he didn't expect Jun Wushuang to be so powerful, winning four games in a row.
Liu Ruge's eyes were dull and depressed, and it seemed that his inner demons were getting worse.
"Impossible, he is just a loser, how can he defeat Feng Zhiling!"
"It's fake, it's definitely fake, I don't believe it, I definitely don't believe it!"
Saint Dayan's mentality collapsed and she screamed, showing no image of a dignified and pretty Saint.
Everyone was shocked and numb.
Representatives from various forces who were invited to watch the ceremony also stopped their contempt.
At the same time, there is also a new consideration for Xuanhuang Holy Land.
Xuanhuang Holy Land will indeed become weaker without the Great Elder.
But with Jun Wushuang, the new Holy Son of Xuanhuang, the Xuanhuang Holy Land will surely be brilliant in the future.
Furthermore, the Holy Land of Xuanhuang has rich cultural heritage. If you are not killed by a snake but are bitten by it, it will be more of a loss than a gain.
Think about this.
Many people who were ready to move couldn't help but put away their ambitions.
"good!"
Li Changtian couldn't help but clap his hands and applaud.
The appearance of Feng Zhiling made him sweat for Jun Wushuang.
But he didn't expect that Jun Wushuang could even defeat Feng Zhiling.
At this time, Jun Wushuang was stabbing each other, receiving everyone's awed gazes.
This battle not only made Jun Wushuang famous in the Eastern Region, but also relieved the potential crisis in Xuanhuang Holy Land.
The Holy Lord Xuanhuang on the side is also full of joy, his hanging heart can finally fall to the ground.
And the other side.
Xiao Chenyu, who had been paying attention to all this, slowly loosened his clenched jade hands, and a happy smile broke out on his face.
"I'll fight you!"
At this moment.
A roar suddenly sounded.
Feng Zhiling, who was lying on the ground, suddenly disappeared, used teleportation, and rushed behind Jun Wushuang, and the Qinggang Holy Sword in his hand suddenly thrust out.
On the holy sword, the runes suddenly lit up, and immediately emitted a powerful aura of time and space.
This sword contains the power of time, which is difficult to resist and impossible to avoid.
"not good!"
This sudden scene shocked everyone.
Holy Lord Xuanhuang took action quickly, trying to stop Feng Zhiling's sneak attack.
However, Feng Zhiling seized the opportunity and took action, approaching Jun Wushuang. Even Holy Lord Xuanhuang was too late.
"go to hell!"
Feng Zhiling's eyes showed a crazy look, and he poured all the remaining power into the Qinggang Holy Sword, just to kill Jun Wushuang with this last sword.
Anyway, he is the second swordsman of the Wanjian Emperor Sect. Even if he is severely punished afterwards, his life will not be in danger.
It’s worth exchanging a heavy punishment for Jun Wushuang’s life!
The Qinggang Holy Sword is too fast, and it is also blessed by the power of time and space. At this time, not to mention Holy Master Xuanhuang, even Jun Wushuang himself has no time to teleport to dodge.
"Time Magic Wheel!"
Facing Feng Zhiling's crazy killing sword, Jun Wushuang's face showed neither joy nor sadness.
A black light flew out from the bronze magic ring.
Immediately, space-time fluctuations oscillated and landed accurately on the Qinggang Holy Sword.
Immediately, the Qinggang Holy Sword was frozen in place, unable to move, as if it had been cast on a body-holding spell.
It was as if the time and space where the Qinggang Holy Sword was located had been frozen.
"what is that?"
Everyone was in an uproar and looked at the Time and Space Magic Wheel in disbelief.
I saw that the space-time magic wheel was only the size of a palm, and its whole body was in a special state of half virtual and half real.
There are nine magic seals on it. Although none of the magic seals have been unsealed at this time, space-time fluctuations are still oscillating, like ripples on the surface of a lake.
Although the Qinggang Holy Sword is powerful, it is simply not good enough in front of the Space-Time Magic Wheel.
After Jun Wushuang broke through the Martial Emperor Realm, the seal in the Bronze Magic Ring was unlocked again, allowing him to obtain the sixth magic weapon.
And this magic weapon is related to time and space and is extremely powerful.
Originally, Jun Wushuang did not intend to expose this magic weapon to the world.
But Feng Zhiling's sudden sneak attack forced him to use this magic weapon.
Whoosh!
Jun Wushuang stretched out his hand, grabbed the Qinggang Holy Sword, and put it directly into the bronze magic ring as his trophy.
Only then did he turn to look at Feng Zhiling.
"you……"
Feng Zhiling's eyes widened and he stared at Jun Wushuang in disbelief.
He did not believe that the killing sword that he had been preparing for a long time could be resolved by Jun Wushuang so easily, and he even lost his Qinggang Holy Sword.
"Sneak attack from behind, despicable and shameless!"
Jun Wushuang gave him eight words, and then slapped him on the face, causing half of his face to be bloody and bloody, and he flew backwards.
Today was the canonization ceremony, and he didn't want to cause trouble to Xuanhuang Holy Land.
Otherwise, Feng Zhiling will definitely die!
The elders of the Wanjian Emperor Sect quickly flew out and caught Feng Zhiling.
At this time, Holy Lord Xuanhuang also appeared beside Jun Wushuang.
"Wanjian Emperor Sect, you must give me an explanation for this matter, otherwise I, Xuanhuang Holy Land, will fight you until death!"
Holy Lord Xuanhuang glared at the elders of the Wanjian Emperor Sect, very angry at Feng Zhiling's sneak attack.
The elder of the Wanjian Emperor Sect had a dark face, but had nothing to say.
This day.
Jun Wushuang won four out of four battles at the canonization ceremony and was called a monster.
As soon as the news came out, the Eastern Region was shocked!