The atmosphere at the scene of the life and death duel became tense as Jun Wuye walked towards the young Jian Xiu.

    "I don''t know how to live or die. What soldier Saint disciple will cut your head within ten moves!"

    The young Jian Xiu is very confident.

    He is the top ten true legend of Qingshan sword sect. He doesn''t believe that the king in front of him can kill the quasi King level master.

    In his body, the surging Qi condensed into a sword, rushed out, and turned into a sword dragon, lifelike!

    The dragon''s head stood high, incomparably huge.

    In front of this sword dragon, Jun Wuxie is as big as an ant.

    "Jun Wuxie, let me see your skills. If you can''t take ten moves, it''s really boring. Killing too weak people is beneath my dignity!"

    The young Jian Xiu spoke faintly. The sword dragon stood high in the sky, looking down on Jun Wuxie, who was walking forward, and made the sound of sword.

    Roar!

    The voice fell, and the sword dragon roared and fiercely rushed to Jun Wuye.

    People held their breath and dared not blink for fear of missing any wonderful picture.

    The strength of the sword repair is very strong. The sword spirit dragon frightens people''s hearts. How will you resist it?

    "Tujiwa dog."

    Facing the impact of the sword dragon, Jun Wuxie faintly spit out a few words.

    His voice was not loud, but the sound waves gathered and did not disperse, so that everyone present could hear it clearly.

    Almost at the same time, he was walking like an ordinary man. His golden blood burst out, blocking out the sky and the sun, like a golden ocean surging!

    His fist was golden, like a condensation of the scorching sun in the sky, killing forward!

    The punch came out.

    Everyone felt a kind of domineering will to kill hundreds of flowers after my flowers bloom, and felt the edge of many weapons, that peerless killing!

    The fist is so fast that it rubs with the air to produce a gorgeous spark.

    Boom!

    The huge seemingly mighty sword dragon collapsed under the hot sun like fist.

    The whole sword dragon was punctured in an instant!

    That year, the confident smile on qingjianxiu''s face solidified, and a look of horror appeared in his pupils.

    He saw the golden fist break through the sword dragon and kill it. He immediately built several real Qi defense shields in front of him at the fastest speed, and activated a armor to cover himself.

    Boom!

    The golden fist is as powerful as the broken bamboo. Nothing can resist it!

    Several layers of true Qi shields built by young Jianxiu were directly punctured, and the fist hit him heavily.

    The power of this punch killed him from the center of the life and death platform on the spot and flew out of the life and death platform.

    The armor Rune on his body was worn out and cracked with a click. Then his body burst in the air with a scream, blood and flesh splashed, and the broken foam of his internal organs fell to the ground.

    People''s pupils contract violently, their expressions are dull, and their faces are full of incredible expressions!

    One punch!

    Just one punch! The young Jian Xiu, who was arrogant and superior when he appeared, said he wanted to kill Jun Wuxie''s head within ten moves, was blown up on the spot, and his bones didn''t exist!

    This picture is too visual and spiritual.

    People have imagined many pictures, many possibilities, but no one would have thought of such a scene!

    "No... impossible!"

    "This is not true, how can it be true!"

    "Must be dazzled!"

    "You are innocent to cheat!"

    ……

    The disciples of Dahe sword sect can''t accept this fact.

    The strongest true story of my sect was defeated on the stage of life and death.

    Now, as their helper, the true story from Qingshan sword sect was blown up by the guy who had been rejected by their sect!

    How can you be so strong!

    How can it be so strong?

    He''s just a shut out!

    At the moment, the faces of he Jianyun and others were very ugly. They all stared at you coldly.

    They found that they could not see through the strength of Jun''s innocence.

    Did he gather all his energy and spirit and integrate all the killing and cutting in one blow?

    It''s hard for them to judge now.

    "Little beast, in any case, you will die today!"

    He Jianyun gritted his teeth secretly. Beside him, the top leaders of Qingshan sword sect also had gloomy faces and cold and violent eyes!

    Their true story was killed like this!

    "Who''s next?" Jun Wuxie glanced at the seven young swordsmen behind he Jianyun and others and said, "if you give two fists, I''ll lose!"

    WOW!

    As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked!

    The disciple of Bing Sheng is too strong. How dare he say such words?

    You know, among those who are about to appear on the stage, there is a true legend from Kaitian sword sect!

    Among them, even if there are king level masters, it is not surprising.

    "You are so arrogant!" a young sword repairman stepped into the air with one hand on his back and said in a cold voice: "just now he gathered his whole body''s energy and energy in one blow, you should consume a lot! How long can you persist in this way of fighting? You really want to die..."

    He hasn''t dropped his voice yet.

    Jun Wuye, who was originally standing in the center of the life and death platform, suddenly burst out of extreme speed. His fist like the sun was brighter than the scorching sun. One fist shattered the sky and killed him in front of him.

    The sword''s pupils contracted, his hands closed, his real Qi was boiling, condensed into a huge sword and cut forward.

    Boom!

    The sword is broken and people die!

    Nothing can resist!

    It''s still the fist, it''s still the same as the broken bamboo!

    The sword repair followed in the footsteps of the last sword repair.

    His body was blown away by a fist, disintegrated in the air and exploded into blood mud. He only had time to make a sad and short scream.

    People''s eyes are falling to the ground!

    Staring at the boy on the stage of life and death.

    They can''t believe the picture they witnessed today, just like a Arabian Night!

    The martial arts in Xingchen territory will blow up the quasi King level and the new king level martial arts in Xinghai territory one by one!

    If I hadn''t seen it with my own eyes, I''m afraid no one would believe it!

    "Are there any stronger ones?" Jun Wuxie looked at he Jianyun and said, "hurry up and call your strongest disciples! Don''t make a fool of yourself!"

    "You!"

    The high-level officials of hejianyun and Qingshan Jianzong were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

    "But killing two stars will make you so excited that you can''t find the direction. Frog at the bottom of the well, I don''t know the height of the earth!"

    A young man came out, and his steps stepped on the void. The surging sword made a terrible crack in the sky!

    It is shocking that such visions appear!

    That crack, like the abyss of heaven, seems to devour all sentient beings. It makes people feel a sense of unspeakable fear. They just feel cold all over.

    "A Starland, mole ant!"

    The young sword Xiu walked with steps, and every step fell, there were blazing lightning flashes in the cracks in the sky, and the momentum was threatening the eight wastelands!

    [the author has something to say]

    Originally, I planned to write more today, but my wisdom teeth were so painful that my whole head was swollen with pain, like a knife cutting. Before wisdom teeth are pulled out, I can''t guarantee more, but I''ll try my best to do it twice a day. Thank you for your support. Maple falls here. Thank you!