Legend of Swordsman Chapter 272: Shock the audience

The whole Yanwu Stadium was quiet at this moment.

The geniuses from all sides of Zongmen, including those of Daluo Tianzong, saw Chen Feng's head flew out and fell to the ground, all of them choked.

Notice just now, they all felt that Jian Wushuang and Yang Yang Xiaocheng challenged Chen Feng that was a joke.

But now ... just for a moment, a face to face, Chen Feng was killed directly?

"It's done." Ling Han's eyes were even more ecstatic.

He was still a little worried before, whether Jian Wushuang could be able to kill Chen Feng, but now ... just a sword.

In contrast, in the Dahuang Jianzong camp, the burly middle-aged leader and other talented disciples headed by Dahuang Jianzong are full of disdain for Jian Wushuang at the beginning, but they only have to blink a moment, all of them Eyes were rounded.

The burly middle-aged man was miserable at first, but immediately followed his eyes, a raging anger appeared.

"Dare to dare to kill my disciple of the Jianzong Sect!"

The burly middle-aged screamed, but his body turned into a thunder, looting violently, and a terrible breath that ruined the world instantly locked Jian Wushuang.

Be aware that Chen Feng, who was killed by Jian Wushuang, is the son of the Sect Master of the Great Wild Sword.

Chen Feng was killed, and his elder leading the team has been unable to blame him. If the murderer is not put right on the spot, and using the character of the Sovereign of the Wild Sword Sect, I am afraid he will return to the Zongmen, and he will definitely be big Unload eight pieces.

At the moment when the burly man swept away from the sword, the body of Ling Han moved instantly.

Ling Han was ready for a long time, and once the strong swordsman of the Great Wild Sect shot, he immediately stepped forward to stop it.

However, Ling Han still had time to stop the burly middle-aged, but found that Jian Wushuang, who was originally in the middle of the Yanwu field, greeted the burly middle-aged at this moment.

"What is he doing?" Ling Han couldn't help but stumble.

Originally, according to the plan, Jian Wushuang should retreat immediately after successfully killing Chen Feng. As for the next thing, they should do it, but instead of retreating, he took the initiative to meet the burly middle-aged man. .

If Jian Wushuang retreats or stands still, Ling Han is sure to stop the burly middle-aged attack before it strikes, but now Jian Wushuang is actively approaching him, and Limara is close to that burly. Middle-aged distance, he could not stop the burly middle-aged at first.

"He is crazy?" Ling Han was at a loss.

The strong men from all sides of the ancestral gates also looked at Jian Wushuang staggeringly.

A semi-sacred superpower came to kill him. Not only did he not retreat, he took the initiative to meet him?

Jian Wushuang is crazy?

Of course not.

"A month ago, under the premise of not desperately performing spiritual secrecy, I relied on the original insight and swordsmanship, and easily crushed the three-man sword array that Mo Lingtian's three yang virtual peaks played together. At that time, My combat power is no weaker than those who have realized the origin of the yang deficiency peak, and may even be slightly stronger. "

"Now, my perception of the origin has reached the level of potential, and my strength has skyrocketed again. Only the strong in the semi-sacred level is not qualified to let me retreat!" Jian Wushuang has a terrifying battle intent .

Other yang deficiency strong people, when they meet the semi-sacred, turn around without hesitation and retreat.

But at this moment, he wants to fight this semi-sacred head to head.

"Semi-sacred powerhouse, try it out." Swordless eyes flashed, and at the same time, a mighty sword swept out of him, and a mist of fog formed in time. To cover that burly middle-aged.

Sword domain, sword like fog!

After three days in the sword field, he has mastered the sword as a fog completely, and this trick was performed by him, which is much stronger than that from Junyi.

The burly middle-aged man is plunged into the sword domain, and his body is affected by the surrounding swordsmanship. For a time, both speed and strength have been hindered.

"Do you think you can be saved by this little trick?"

The burly middle-aged burst into a thunder, and his body suddenly burst into a thunderous thunder, destroying everything in the world. The whole person also turned into a thunder **** of war, appearing in front of the sword without two sides.

Boom!

A fist containing thousands of thunders smashed directly into Jian Wushuang's head, and the terrible spiritual power broke out instantly.

The sword has no eyes, and the three killing swords in his hand are trembling madly, and then the force of a tyrannical world origin is triggered. After this world origin is evoked, it instantly ignites the world and makes this world origin directly skyrocket. To a whole new level.

"No self sword, sixth style!"

Wow!

The sword is extremely gorgeous, and it also contains terrible power. After it is slashed out, it will immediately collide with the fist that hits it.

Boom!

A loud noise is like a thunderstorm on a sunny day.

I saw the place where the two fought, followed by rumbling ~ the frightening force collided in that crazy formation, forming a series of shock waves, these shock waves became substantial, spreading like ripples. Out, the sound of a sudden boom hit the ground below.

The ground of this martial arts field is paved with carbon bluestone, which is extremely strong. In the previous exchange meeting, there were dozens of battles. In addition to the fierce battle between Chen Feng and Ye Se, some pits appeared on the ground. Besides, nothing else was broken.

But at this moment, the ground of the entire Yanwu Stadium was madly lifted, turned into powder, and floated away.

A confrontation, the stone is shocking!

The genius powerhouses from all sides around Yanwuchang have also been affected. Many people have closed their eyes. Only a few powerful people can squint and stare. The fierce fight in the center of Yanwuchang!

Yes, it's fighting!

In the middle of the martial arts field, two powerful forces collided wildly, and no one could do anything for a while.

"How is that possible?" The burly middle-aged middle-aged man in the Great Waste Sword Sect looked shocked.

He is a dignified semi-strong man, although he has not done his best, but this punch is definitely not a mere Yang Xu Xiaocheng who can take it?

The sword unparalleled in front of him, at this moment, smiled coldly, "Half-powered man, but that's all."

After that, the strength in Jian Wushuang's sword has skyrocketed again, and this burly middle-aged person has been forced to retreat.

The burly middle-aged was forced to stand back in the void, and his head was still a little dazed, but he quickly raised his head again, and his furious eyes locked the sword Wushuang dead, and he was ready to go all out to shoot the sword. Warriors to kill.

But just then ...

"Hum!"

A cold hum, suddenly sounded over the martial arts field, and at the same time there was a super terrible breath.

This breath signifies that his master is already extraordinary and holy.

"The people of the Great Sword Sect are really overbearing!"

As the voice fell, a sacred realm from Da Luo Tianzong who had been hiding in the dark waiting a long time ago appeared!

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