Chapter 334 Fourth, I will leave this person to you!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
As the war broke out, deafening and terrifying roars resounded throughout the world. The aftermath of the battle between the strong men on both sides also swept across like a devastation. Many strong men on the school field had already rushed into the void and stood in the distance.
Watch this battle.
In terms of lineup, Jian Wushuang's side can be called luxurious, but Bingminggu's side is not weak either. Many Saint Realm experts cooperated with each other, and they could barely defeat Jiu Zun, Qing Jun, Yun Yu Erxian, Yunyang Old Monster, and Red Eyebrow.
Six people stopped him.
But Jian Wushuang and Yang Zaixuan... Bingminggu's side couldn't let the Saint Realm experts free their hands to stop them. They could only let a few Half-Saints and those at the peak of Yangxu take action.
As a result, Jian Wushuang and Yang Zaixuan were almost in a deserted place.
After all, either of them possesses combat power that far exceeds that of ordinary Saint Realm experts. How can these Half-Saints and Yangxu Peaks be able to stop them?
"Second brother, leave these people to you, I will deal with Ye Chen." Jian Wushuang said coldly.
"Okay." Yang Zaixuan responded coldly, and he slashed the bloody sword in his hand at will, but it turned into a bloody stream of light and instantly passed over the body of a semi-saint, killing the semi-saint directly.
"Ye Chen."
Jian Wushuang had a layer of wind and thunder power gathered on his body, and his body turned into lightning and flashed in the void. He appeared in front of Ye Chen in an instant. A shocking sword intent suddenly pressed towards Ye Chen, and the sound also spread.
out.
"Young master of Bingming Valley, the majestic holy master, do you dare to fight with me?"
Ye Chen also looked at Jian Wushuang, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed and burst out.
"Chop suey!"
"It's all because of this bastard!"
Ye Chen's eyes were cold and his expression was distorted.
Today had been going according to plan, but the appearance of Jian Wushuang directly ruined the wedding, and even exposed his true identity, causing the image of the Holy Young Master that he had always created to completely collapse.
From now on, when the powerful people from all sides in Nanyang Continent mention the name of Master Sheng again, they will probably talk about it as a laughing stock.
And all of this is because of Jian Wushuang.
Cold murderous intent also rose from Ye Chen's body, and a pale golden spear suddenly appeared in his hand. This spear was very powerful, and it was obviously a powerful magic weapon.
"You, damn it!"
Ye Chen looked coldly at Jian Wushuang, but his figure suddenly burst out.
boom!
The pale golden spear thrust out violently, and the tyrannical power exploded, like a volcano erupting, instantly causing a harsh roar in the void.
This scene made many powerful people watching the battle admire it.
Holy Master Ye Chen, his reputation is not entirely due to the reputation and temperament he has always pretended to be, but it also has a great relationship with his strength.
Although he was only at the peak of Yangxu's spiritual power, he once fought against a true Saint Realm powerhouse and had the absolute upper hand.
His talent is so high that he is the best in the entire Nanyang Continent.
At this moment, the power of the spear used by Ye Chen has reached the threshold of a strong man in the holy realm.
However, facing this explosive spear, Jian Wushuang curled up the corners of his mouth, and then casually slashed out with the purple-sharp sword in his hand.
It was indeed a very casual sword, but when this sword collided head-on with the exploding spear.
Bang!
The sound of violent fighting sounded, and Ye Chen's eyes suddenly shrank, and then under countless horrified looks, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his figure was like a cannonball, and he flew back.
Just a face to face.
Moreover, Jian Wushuang just made a very casual sword strike, but in the end, he directly and crushingly defeated Ye Chen.
As for Jian Wushuang's spiritual power, it was evident that he was only at the peak of Yangxu.
"How is that possible?"
After Ye Chen barely stood up, he raised his head again and looked at Jian Wushuang. His eyes had become extremely horrified.
Ye Chen, the Holy Young Master, was one of the top geniuses in the entire Nanyang Continent, but now he faced a person who was also at the peak of Yangxu's cultivation. As a result, he was completely defeated by a casual sword strike.
Seriously injured?
What is this concept?
call!
A burst of lightning struck, and it was in front of him in an instant, less than one meter away from him.
Jian Wushuang held a long sword in one hand and stared at Ye Chen at close range, with a teasing smile on his lips, "The noble holy master, is this the only level of strength?"
"You, you..." Ye Chen looked at Jian Wushuang in shock.
A trace of disdain flashed across Jian Wu's eyes, and then he slashed out with another sword.
Ye Chen quickly raised his spear in an attempt to resist.
Bang!
A terrible force hit Ye Chen's spear. Ye Chen felt an unprecedented force coming from him, causing the energy and blood in his body to roll. A mouthful of blood spurted out again. At the same time, his body sank suddenly and was directly hit.
Reached the ground below.
This scene made many powerful people watching the battle stunned.
They had never thought that Ye Chen, the holy master, would be so helpless in the hands of a strong man of the same level.
Yes, there is no room for resistance and struggle at all, the gap in strength is really too big.
In the Holy Palace camp, the sturdy old man was staring at Jian Wushuang from beginning to end. When he saw the heavy wind and thunder power surging around Jian Wushuang's body, his pupils shrank suddenly.
"Is that... wind and thunder?"
As one of the second-level high-level secrets of the Holy Palace, of course he knows this sturdy old man.
"They are both at the peak of Yangxu, but they are so much stronger than the Holy Young Master Ye Chen. Moreover, the power he brought with him when he took action included the world's origin, and before that, he had the killing origin..."
"Jian Wushuang!"
"You can't be wrong, he is indeed Jian Wushuang!"
Thinking of this, a frightening glare suddenly erupted in the eyes of the old man with a strong back and strong waist.
On the school field, Ye Chen was smashed into a deep pit on the ground. He struggled to stand up. Lightning light emerged. Jian Wushuang appeared in front of him again. But this time, Jian Wushuang clenched his left hand into a fist, carrying a vast
The power directly bombarded Ye Chen's abdomen.
The speed was so fast that Ye Chen had no time to resist.
Bang!
A low voice sounded, Ye Chen spurted out blood for the third time, and his complexion suddenly turned pale.
"Dantian, my Dantian?" Ye Chen's whole body felt like it was struck by billions of thunders, and he was instantly stunned.
After Jian Wushuang destroyed Ye Chen's Dantian, he casually waved his hand and slapped Ye Chen's body. Ye Chen was thrown dozens of meters away like a dead dog, and finally stopped on the school field.
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After doing all this, Jian Wusang raised his head and looked towards Su Rou, who was fighting Feng Daoyang in the void nearby.
Indifferent voices also echoed throughout the world.
"Lao Si, I leave this man to you. You can die however you want him to!"