Chapter 272

The whole martial arts arena was quiet at this moment.

Those talented and powerful people from all sects, including those from Dalao Tianzong, were stunned when they saw Chen Feng's head flying out and falling to the ground.

It was just now that they all felt that Jian Wushuang challenged Chen Feng with a yang deficiency Xiaocheng, which was a joke.

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

"Yes." Ling Han's eyes were even more ecstatic.

He was worried about whether jianwushuang could kill Chen Feng, but now... It's just a sword.

On the contrary, in the camp of the great wilderness sword sect, the burly middle-aged and those talented disciples led by the great wilderness sword sect were full of disdain for the sword at first, but all of them stared round in the blink of an eye.

The burly middle-aged man was stunned at first, but immediately followed by a torrent of anger.

"How brave! How dare you kill my Dahuang sword sect disciple!"

The burly middle-aged burst into a roar, but his body turned into a thunder, and suddenly swept out, and a terrible breath of destruction instantly locked the sword unparalleled.

Notice that Chen Feng, who was killed by jianwushuang, was the son of the Lord of the great wilderness sword sect.

Chen Feng was killed, and he, the elder who led the team, was already to blame. If the murderer was not brought to justice, with the temperament of the patriarch of the great famine sword sect, I'm afraid that if he returned to the sect, he would certainly be torn apart.

At the moment when the burly man swept away the sword, Ling Han's body also moved instantly.

Ling Han was already ready. Once the strong man of the great wilderness sword sect shot, he immediately came forward to stop him.

However, before Ling Han could stop the tall middle-aged man, he found that the sword that had stayed in the center of the martial arts arena was unparalleled, and at this moment, he took the initiative to meet the tall middle-aged man.

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

Originally, according to the plan, Jian Wushuang should retreat immediately after killing Chen Feng. As for the next thing, it's up to them. But now he not only doesn't retreat, but takes the initiative to meet the burly middle-aged man.

If Jian Wushuang retreated or stood there motionless, Ling Han was sure to stop the tall middle-aged man before the attack came, but now Jian Wushuang took the initiative to meet him and immediately narrowed the distance with the tall middle-aged man. He simply couldn't stop the tall middle-aged man at the first time.

"Is he crazy?" Ling Han was at a loss.

The strong men of the surrounding sects were also stunned and looked at the sword unparalleled.

A super strong man of semi Saint level killed him. Instead of retreating, he took the initiative to meet him?

Is sword matchless really crazy?

Of course not.

"A month ago, without exerting the soul snatching secret skill desperately, I relied on my original source perception and swordsmanship to easily crush the three person sword array jointly exerted by the three yang deficiency peaks of Mo Lingtian. At that time, my combat power was no longer weaker than those Yang deficiency peaks who understood the original source, and even slightly stronger."

"Now, my perception of the source has reached the level of potential, and my strength has soared again. Only the strong at the semi holy level are not qualified to let me retreat!" Jian Wushuang has a sense of startling war condensed on his body.

Other Yang deficiency strong people, encounter semi saint, it is not hesitate to turn around and retreat.

But at this moment, he wanted to fight the semi Saint head-on.

"Semi holy level strong, try it." The essence of Jian Wu's eyes flashed, and at the same time, a rush of sword intention swept out of him fiercely, and instantly formed a gray fog, covering the burly middle-aged.

Sword field, sword like fog!

After getting the sword field for three days, he has completely mastered the move of sword like fog, and this move is much better by him than by Junyi.

The burly middle-aged man fell into the sword field, and his body was affected by the sword intention around him. For a time, both speed and strength were greatly hindered.

"Do you think you can save yourself with this little skill?"

The burly middle-aged burst out, and his body suddenly erupted into a thunderbolt, destroying everything in the world. The whole person also turned into a thunderbolt God of war, appearing in front of the sword.

Boom!

A fist containing thousands of thunder directly hit jianwushuang's head, and the terrible psychic power erupted instantly.

Jian Wushuang's eyes coagulated, and the Sansha sword in his hand trembled wildly. Then a strong force of the world origin was triggered. After this force of the world origin was triggered, the world was instantly attracted, and the world origin directly rose to a new level.

"No self sword formula, sixth move!"

WOW!

The incomparably gorgeous sword also contained terrible and incomparable power. After it was waved and split, it immediately collided with the arrogant fist.

Boom!

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

Then I saw the intersection of the two, rumbling ~ frightening forces were frantically squeezing and colliding, forming shock waves. These shock waves formed essence, spread out like waves, and instantly hit the ground below with a bang.

The ground of this martial arts arena is paved with carbon bluestone, which is extremely solid. There are no other damages except some potholes on the ground caused by the fierce battle between Chen Feng and ye se during dozens of previous exchanges.

But at this moment, the ground of the whole martial arts field was crazily lifted, turned into powder, and floated away.

A confrontation, stone shattering!

The talented and powerful people from all factions around the martial arts arena have also been affected. Many people have directly closed their eyes, and only a few powerful people can slightly squint their eyes and watch the fierce fight in the center of the martial arts arena!

Yes, it's fighting!

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

"How is it possible?" The burly middle-aged man of the great wilderness sword sect looked shocked.

He is a semi Saint strong man. Although he hasn't done his best, this punch is definitely not something that a yang deficiency Xiaocheng can take?

The sword in front of him was unparalleled, but at this moment it was a cold smile, "semi Saint strong, but that's all."

With that, the strength of Jianwu double swords soared again, directly forcing the burly middle-aged to retreat.

The burly middle-aged man was forced to retreat and stood in the void. His mind was still a little confused, but soon he raised his head again. His extremely angry eyes locked jianwushuang, and he was ready to go all out to kill jianwushuang.

But just then

"Hum!"

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

This breath represents that its owner has become extraordinary.

"The people of the great wilderness sword sect are really overbearing!"

With the sound falling, a strong man from the great luotianzong who had long been waiting in the dark appeared!

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