The strong men from all the sects on the plain held their breath.
All eyes were fixed on Tu Qiancheng.
Under the overwhelming evil aura, the sword behind Tu Qiancheng was finally completely drawn out.
Buzz!!!
A shocking sword intent instantly rose up.
Tu Qiancheng's body also moved directly.
Wow!
A bright bloody light suddenly appeared in the void.
This bloody light looked like air currents, but in fact it was actually a bloody sword light.
This sword light tore apart the heaven and earth, slashed through the sky, and destroyed everything along the way.
The many strong men around them all looked horrified when they saw this bloody sword light.
"Is this the strength of the number one genius in the Wusha Wasteland?"
"Too strong, too strong. I can't resist his sword at all."
"The Dao of the Sword is perfect. This Tu Qiancheng has reached a perfect level in his understanding of the Dao of the Sword. His sword skills are even more terrifying. With one strike, he can easily kill an average peak god or demon."
"You are worthy of Tu Qiancheng. I haven't made a move for many years, but this move will scare people to death."
Even many of the sect's peak gods and demons couldn't help but marvel when they saw the bloody sword light.
This knife is indeed terrifying.
He does have the ability to kill peak gods and demons.
There were many peak gods and demons from various sects present, but there were probably only a handful of them who could block this sword head-on.
"Senior Brother Qiancheng, this is the strength of Senior Brother Qiancheng. That Jian Wushuang is dead, he will definitely die!!" Long Zishan had already roared, he was extremely excited, and his eyes towards Tu Qiancheng were full of admiration.
However, when he saw the bloody sword tearing through the heaven and earth and attacking him, the expression on Jian Wushuang's face did not change at all.
He did not rush to take action, but let the bloody sword light continue to approach him.
"You haven't taken action to resist me until now. Is this Jian Wushuang stupid?"
"It shouldn't be. With the combat power that Jian Wushuang showed in the Saint's Tomb, even if he is not Tu Qiancheng's opponent, he can at least compete with one or two, and he won't have no ability to resist at all."
"What on earth is this kid doing?"
The strong men from all the sects saw the reaction of Jian Wushuang, and they were all very strange.
"Aren't you going to resist?" Tu Qiancheng's eyes were like lightning, and the endless evil aura had completely covered Jian Wushuang.
But just when he thought that his sword was about to sweep over Jian Wushuang's body and completely tear Jian Wushuang's divine body apart, Jian Wushuang took action.
His move was not fast or swift, he just stretched out his palm and casually grabbed it forward.
Clang!
A sound like metal hitting suddenly sounded.
The terrifying bloody sword light that seemed to tear apart the heaven and earth dissipated instantly.
A bloody sword appeared in the void, but what was surprising was that at the front of the bloody sword, a palm tightly grasped the blade. Huge power came out of that palm, like an iron pliers.
This bloody sword is completely imprisoned there.
"What?" Tu Qiancheng was stunned.
The people around were also stunned.
Long Zishan, who was shouting crazily and full of admiration and fanaticism for Tu Qiancheng, was also stunned.
Even the entire world experienced a brief moment of silence.
Until the owner of that palm, Jian Wushuang, slowly raised his head and smiled at Tu Qiancheng, "Is this the strength you are proud of and want me to commit suicide?"
There was a trace of ridicule in Jian Wu's eyes. He stood tall and tall, with one hand behind his back, and the other hand just grabbed Tu Qiancheng's sword. No matter how hard Tu Qiancheng tried, the sword still couldn't break free from his hand.
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"How is that possible?" Tu Qiancheng's head was instantly confused.
He had just vowed so firmly that he threatened Jian Wushuang to commit suicide in front of many powerful men.
But now he took action personally, and once he took action, he tried his best to perform his most amazing sword attack.
He has killed several peak gods and demons with this sword.
But now, such a sword was caught by Jian Wushuang with his bare hands. The most important thing is that Jian Wushuang actually grabbed his sword firmly with his bare hands?
how so?
Not only Tu Qiancheng, but everyone present felt unbelievable and could hardly believe their eyes.
But Jian Wushuang curled his lips, "I used to think that the number one genius in Wusha Wasteland was so amazing, but now it seems that he is nothing more than that."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Wushuang took action.
His right hand was still holding Tu Qiancheng's sword, preventing him from breaking free, while the other hand, which had been carried behind his back, swept forward as his body moved forward, and his index finger turned into lightning and suddenly shot out.
This finger was so swift that no one had time to react.
"Qiancheng, retreat quickly!!"
A sharp shout sounded suddenly, and Han Yun from the Great Compassion Sect had already alerted Tu Qiancheng as quickly as possible.
Tu Qiancheng himself also noticed it, and immediately abandoned the sword, but his body retreated crazily, trying to avoid this finger.
But suddenly...
laugh!
The speed of that finger increased sharply again, and with a flash of light, it penetrated Tu Qiancheng's head directly.
Tu Qiancheng's eyes were widened, and he still had a look of disbelief on his face, but his life had been cut off in an instant.
Whoosh!
Tu Qiancheng's body was chased directly towards the ground below.
"Qiancheng!" The expressions of Han Yun and the top gods and demon elders of the Great Compassion Sect changed drastically.
"Senior Brother Qiancheng." Long Zishan and Yu Aoqing were also horrified.
However, the strong men from the surrounding sects suddenly changed their expressions and were extremely horrified.
No one would have thought that Tu Qiancheng, who was previously known as the number one genius in Wusha Desolate Territory and had reached the peak level of gods and demons, would personally take action and display his strongest strength, only to die in the hands of Jian Wushuang after just one encounter.
Killed instantly, leaving no room for struggle or escape.
"Boy, take your life!"
The shrill sounds of shock and anger resounded across the sky. The faces of the elders of the Great Compassion Sect who were at the peak of the gods and demons all turned red. Their bodies were filled with shocking murderous intent, and their eyes were extremely scarlet.
Following Han Yun's roar, the four peak gods and demon elders of the Great Compassion Sect present all attacked Jian Wushuang at the same time.
At the same time that Han Yun and the other four took action.
"Let's go too!"
"Yes, let's take action together to kill this evil beast that cannot be tolerated in heaven and earth!"
"Kill him!!"
On the plain, the strong men of the sect, whose many disciples had died in Jian Wu's hands, also immediately plundered one by one.
Without any hesitation, these strong men also rushed towards Jian Wushuang to kill him.
Before, they didn't know that Jian Wushuang's strength had made great progress. They thought that Tu Qiancheng alone should be able to suppress Jian Wushuang or even kill Jian Wushuang, so they did not attack him.
But now, Tu Qiancheng was killed instantly, and Jian Wushuang's strength was obviously much stronger than they imagined.