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Chapter 444 Who Wins?

The whole place was dead silent.

A series of shocked gazes fell on Feng Zhiling.

They only felt that they had hallucinated and actually saw Feng Zhiling defeated.

Many people even rubbed their eyes vigorously, trying to break free from the hallucination.

However, the bloody facts were something they could not deny.

"Senior Brother Feng Zhiling was defeated with one sword attack with all his strength? How is this possible!"

"The ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm. Oh my god, he is also the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm. Didn't he just break through to the Martial Emperor Realm during the canonization ceremony? How long has it passed and he has improved so quickly? How did he do it?"

"Back then, Saint Xuanhuang had just broken through to the Martial Emperor Realm and was able to defeat Senior Brother Feng Zhiling, who was at the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm. Now that they are in the same realm, Senior Brother Feng Zhiling has been completely defeated. This is too evil!"

As soon as Jun Wushuang took action, his realm was exposed.

For a moment, the whole place was shaken.

The news of the canonization ceremony was so shocking that many people knew that Jun Wushuang had just broken through to the Martial Emperor realm at that time.

It has only been three or four months since the canonization ceremony.

Jun Wushuang soared into the sky and reached the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm.

This speed of cultivation is terrifying.

They didn't know how Jun Wushuang did it, but this level of strength was enough to defeat Feng Zhiling.

Now it seems that what Jun Wushuang said before was not arrogant, but really confident.

Thinking of this, everyone fell silent.

As members of the Wanjian Emperor Sect, they naturally did not want to see Jun Wushuang show off his evil deeds.

But judging from the current situation, it is too difficult for Feng Zhiling to defeat Jun Wushuang.

"Impossible, I won't lose to you again."

"In order to avenge you, I specially prepared the forbidden technique. Even if I die today, I will defeat you and let you taste the taste of failure."

"I am the second swordsman of the Wanjian Emperor Sect, and I will never be defeated!"

Feng Zhiling's pupils shook, and a hint of madness burst out.

The last defeat made Jun Wushuang a psychological shadow on him.

Only by defeating Jun Wushuang can this shadow be eradicated.

And for this goal, he will do whatever it takes.

"High-grade forbidden technique: turning your body into a sword!"

boom!

A violent sword energy, like a volcano erupting, erupted from Feng Zhiling's body.

In an instant, the sword energy was everywhere, making everyone tremble, as if they were surrounded by countless sharp swords, with nowhere to escape.

"Feng Zhiling, are you crazy?"

Qingyun Sword Master's eyes were shocked and he hurriedly spoke out.

Although the power of this top-grade forbidden technique is strong, the damage is also unprecedentedly huge.

Even if Feng Zhiling uses this forbidden technique, he will not only have to lie in bed for several months, but it may also affect his foundation and his future martial arts practice.

Feng Zhiling is the second swordsman of the Wanjian Emperor Sect. He is extremely talented and has a bright future.

If it is damaged because of this, it will definitely be a big loss to the Wanjian Emperor Sect.

"I'm not crazy. I want to defeat him. If I don't defeat him, I won't be able to get rid of my inner demons."

"So I must strike out with this sword."

Feng Zhiling gritted his teeth and spoke. At this time, his face was pale, his orifices were bleeding, and his skin was oozing with fine drops of blood.

It was obvious that he had tried everything he could to perform this forbidden technique.

Whoosh!

The sword energy became more and more violent, turning into a violent wind, a storm, and finally an eight-hundred-meter tornado.

It's just that this tornado is formed by the concentration of sword energy. Each sword energy is enough to cut through gold and iron, and is extremely sharp.

"Jun Wushuang, let me show you my strongest sword!"

Feng Zhiling gritted his teeth and stared at Jun Wushuang, his eyes completely turning into blood.

"Heaven-level low-level martial arts: Sword Qi Storm!"

Feng Zhiling shouted loudly, and immediately his whole body seemed to turn into a peerless sword, and he quickly slashed towards Jun Wushuang.

Hooray!

The storm raged across the sky and the earth, and the space could not bear it, and cracks in the space were cut out.

Countless space cracks spread out, looking from a distance like a huge spider web.

The formation pattern manifests and seals time and space, otherwise the aftermath alone can kill people.

This sword is Feng Zhiling's strongest sword in his life.

Its power is already comparable to that of a strong person at the second or third level of the Supreme Realm.

"It's too powerful and terrifying. Among my peers, I am afraid that only Wuliang Swordman is qualified to block this sword from Senior Brother Feng Zhiling."

"Senior Brother Feng Zhiling was so angry that he actually cast a high-grade forbidden technique. This sword is all his strength, and it cannot be resisted unless you are at the supreme level. Although Jun Wushuang is strong, I think he will never be able to resist this sword.

He will definitely fail."

"For being able to push Senior Brother Feng Zhiling to this level, Jun Wushuang will be proud even if he loses."

The power of this sword shocked everyone.

At this time, no one thought that Jun Wushuang could resist it unless he also used the forbidden technique.

But at this time, the sword energy storm was approaching, and it was already too late for Jun Wushuang to use the forbidden technique.

"Master, can you save Brother Jun?"

Xie Anran looked anxious and tugged on Qingyun Sword Master's sleeve, hoping that Qingyun Sword Master could save Jun Wushuang.

However, Qingyun Sword Master shook his head.

"He initiated this war on his own initiative, and no one can interfere."

"Whether he wins or loses, he can only look at himself."

"But don't worry, his life is not in danger."

Qingyun Sword Master is not optimistic about Jun Wushuang, after all, Feng Zhiling's sword is too powerful.

If Jun Wushuang can withstand serious injuries, it will be considered very good.

Hearing Qingyun Sword Master's words, Xie Anran became more and more nervous. At this moment, he stared at Jun Wushuang intently and kept praying in his heart.

"Wushuang, you must block it!"

In the crowd, Mo Xingyun clenched his fists, also worried about Jun Wushuang.

However, Jun Wushuang in the square looked calm.

He looked indifferently at the rapidly approaching sword energy storm, and raised the Shura Demon Sword in his hand again.

Buzz!

The blade trembled, and the second magic pattern was immediately unsealed.

"Demon King Slayer God Slash!"

The surging demonic energy surged out from the Dantian and poured directly into the Shura Demon Sword.

With this sword, Jun Wushuang used Dharma Fusion, and his whole body was filled with demonic power, as if the unparalleled demon king had descended.

"cut!"

Even though Feng Zhiling used the forbidden technique, Jun Wushuang's strength was far superior to him.

The sword was slashed out, and everyone was in a daze.

It was as if there was an unparalleled demon king with his feet on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, wielding a sword to attack the nine heavens, and cut down all the gods outside the nine heavens.

This sword was extremely murderous and domineering.

Boom!

The swords collided with a deafening sound, and the terrifying sword energy exploded, directly flooding most of the square.

"Who's winning?"

Everyone looked nervously at the square, wanting to know the final outcome of this battle.

The fluctuations weakened, and the sword energy gradually dissipated, revealing everything in the square.

I saw Jun Wushuang standing with a sword in hand, his black hair flying, like a young devil emperor.

But at Jun Wushuang's feet, Feng Zhiling fell into a pool of blood, dying, completely defeated.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned!


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