"Hei, I have underestimated you! You are worthy of the title of Knife Lord Wuhui. However, with your current state, how much longer can you last? Four hours? Or six hours? If you only anger my Wuxuan. Congratulations, Li Wuhui, you've done it! "
While saying that, Wuxuan took out an item. It was a pure black glove with a black flame carved on the back. However, on the surface of the glove, numerous Buddhist burning scriptures were pasted.
When Wu profound reached his hand in, the glove immediately extended out countless black threads and pierced into Wu profound's right arm.
Wuxuan's face twisted in pain. Then, he laughed maniacally like he was enjoying it.
"So what if you can merge spirit and martial arts? No matter if it is you or the Six Pinnacle Swords, my Wuxuan will still say the same thing! Just because of what you said today, I won't let you leave this place alive! I will let you try my trusted fist armor and see how it tastes … "
Along with his words, Wuxuan's right fist started to swell. Just as everyone was astonished by the gauntlet, a voice suddenly rang out. Wuxuan's body flashed once more. He punched out with his fist, like it was filling up heaven and earth and shattering this part of the world.
First, energy overflowed. All the spiritual energy in the air. It was expelled outwards, giving people the illusion that this part of the world was expanding.
Then, it collapsed! This tomb room that the three of them couldn't even be damaged by the intense battle was now unable to take in the impact of the power and collapsed!
Just as everyone thought that Li Wuhui was definitely going to die, a bright blade slashed out!
With just one blade, it shattered the fist shadow. Like a swallow flying back, it slashed through time …
Like the thread of time had been sliced apart by that blade. It also seemed like at this point in time. That blazing fist shadow should not have existed in the first place.
Wuxuan's eyes squinted, he was even more furious. His vital energy surged, his face flushed red. Numerous black energy wrapped over. The fist shadow was maniacal like a wave, fist after fist. There was no order, he didn't care about the martial path, he just barbarically smashed down!
His fist had the power of a world. A hundred punches were equivalent to a hundred hellish 'worlds'!
He was confident that even if it was the most powerful Ninth Stage Grandmaster, even if it was the Spirit Realm. Even in the face of his fist, it would still be blasted apart.
With the last punch, a 'bang' sound was heard. It was like a thunderclap. The entire tomb was shaking.
Even though the fist wind had temporarily stopped, the shaking did not stop.
The smoke and dust was about to dissipate, but Wu profound's face did not show any joy. Instead, it became even more gloomy.
Xiaoxiang Zi's expression was extremely solemn.
In the distance, Tai Chi and Wuji Spiritual Master were both stunned. They could not believe what they were seeing.
When the Demonic Qi wind dissipated, it was completely extinguished. The rest of the Ninth Stage cultivators who were slightly weaker were finally able to see the situation clearly.
Li Wuhui was still standing upright with the saber in his hand. Blood dripped from the tip of the knife. It was his own blood.
However, he still stood firmly with a smile on his face. He stared at Wu profound's right fist, "I heard that before Heavenly King Ran Wu died, he left behind a set of Jun Tian Flame Armor. After it fell into the hands of your Demon Sect, it was smashed several times. Your gloves are probably one of them, right? As expected, it is not bad, I have already learned … "
Wu profound didn't speak, but his eyes were unusually dark and cold. At this moment, only the most meticulous people noticed his right arm. Compared to before, it had slightly shrunk.
However, it was filled with killing intent. That fierce intent was surging like a wave.
Naturally, Li Wuhui was in an even worse state, but he didn't show any fear. He decided not to talk about Zong Shou anymore. No matter how he reminded him, he wouldn't listen. Instead, he treated his good intentions as bad intentions, which was useless.
At this point, he was already Li Wuhui. His grievances with Wu profound had nothing to do with Zong Shou.
At this moment, Osamu Hara gave out a weird sigh, "How weird! I was heavily injured by Zong Shou and you also lost to him. Now, you are risking your life for your enemy. Tell me, how could there be such a strange thing happening at this time of the year?
A strong resonance rose up in Li Wuhui's heart. It was true that he owed Shui Lingbo his life. However, it didn't make sense for him to go to such an extent for Zong Shou.
However, there was no point in saying all this now. At this time, he didn't care about all this.
Taking in a deep breath, Li Wuhui suppressed his emotions and pointed his blade at his life.
He didn't have much hope of winning this battle. However, if he didn't win, he would die. He could only toss aside everything he had and fight to the death …
In front of Zong Shou, fleeing halfway wasn't a humiliation. However, in front of someone like Wu profound, he definitely wouldn't allow himself to retreat!
In his heart, he was filled with envy and jealousy. This Juntian Flame Armor was a true top treasure!
Even after it was sealed by the Buddhist scriptures, it could still be considered a top magical artifact. A complete set of it was a top celestial artifact.
If he could have such an item, he could even try to fight against Zong Shou on Mysterious Cloud Mountain!
This Heaven Demon Vast Habitat actually had such a top treasure. For it to be on Wu profound meant that they had a really deep foundation.
Just as his thoughts were slowly calming down and Wu profound's aura was getting stronger and stronger, wave by wave.
However, Osamu Hara suddenly laughed and said leisurely, "You don't have to force yourself, that fellow has already arrived!"
Li Wuhui's brow rose up. Just now, his intent was only focused on Wu profound. As for what was happening nearby, he didn't notice anything at all.
Was that fellow Zong Shou? Then, when he spread out his intent, he realized that it wasn't.
However, when it struck, as expected, he didn't need to hold on anymore.
At this moment, the others all turned their eyes and looked at the entrance of the tomb.
Only to see a person carrying a black sword slowly walk in.
"Just now, I heard someone say that the Six Pinnacle Swords of the Cloud World is just so-so …"
He walked casually like he was walking casually. However, each step was like he was stepping into the hearts of everyone!
Suddenly stopping, Jueyu frowned and looked at Yuan Wushang who was not far away. Then, he mocked, "How did you get injured to such an extent? You, Osamu Hara, actually have such a day … "
Osamu Hara scoffed coldly, "If you want to beat me, then it is the right time!"
"I, Jueyu, disdain to do such things! I was just about to search for you when your injuries are healed. Let's have a good battle once more! The humiliation of losing in one sword 3 years ago, I will remember it in my heart! "
Jueyu laughed coldly like he was disgusted with Osamu Hara and wasn't willing to take another look at him. He directly turned around. What he looked at was Wu Xuan and Xiao Xiang, "Were the two of you the ones who said those words?"
Wu Xuan clenched his fists. At this moment, he wasn't arrogant anymore and didn't look down on them. However, he was filled with rage.
Since this Jueyu came, he was suppressing the two of them. An invisible aura, mixed with sword intent, made him faintly feel ashamed of his inferiority.
"I waited for brother Jue in the Ten Thousand Demon Vast Habitat for 3 months but you didn't come. I'm really disappointed! "
Jueyu laughed when he heard that, "During the Cang Shengdao Palace battle, Jueyu found what he wanted. Moreover, the few of you are just domestic cats. I don't care about any of you. Why waste my effort? "
The moment he said that, Yan Rui instinctively wanted to mock out. Jueyu's words were really arrogant. Wasn't he afraid that the wind would hurt his tongue?
However, the moment his smile rose up, it froze. He thought back to Li Wuhui. At least this person was really strong.
His Senior Brother Feng seemed to be no match for him. In the battle just now, he was indeed suppressed by Wu Xuan. However, without that fist glove, the outcome would be tough to say.
However, this Li Wuhui admitted that he wasn't the opponent of that Zong Shou.
He snuck a glance at Tai Chi's expression. Only to see that the latter's face was green …
The spiritual sword was like a wave, its aura was getting colder and colder.
He felt a little regretful, following which he shook his head slightly. He only felt that it was really weird.
He remembered that in the Vast Habitat, Ruotao lost to junior brother Feng in many consecutive battles.
In the past, Ruotao was as famous as Jueyu.
It was probably because his strength was too low and he couldn't see the strength of the few people in front of him …
On the side of Wu Xuan and Xiaoxiang Zi, their auras were extremely condensed. They were obviously furious, but when they exchanged glances, they could see the shock in each other's eyes.
Jueyu's words continued.
"Since all of you still care about this matter. Then, it is the same if you fought here. You can attack together … "
Before his voice landed, Xiaoxiang Zi scoffed coldly. He cast a spell and the starry sky behind him suddenly spun. Those tens of thousands of stars spun at the same time, dozens of starlight pressed down.
Jueyu acknowledged, too lazy to say anything more. If one thought about it, the sword would rise. If one thought about it, it would be destroyed.
A black sword glow suddenly charged out of the sheath. Before it flew out, the sword energy exploded out, causing the starlight close to his body to be wiped out!
That extinction sword intent spread out and charged in all directions …
It was the sword intent soul realm!
The dozens of grade 9 cultivators in the tomb were all slightly shocked. After that, there was a deathly silence.
This person was also spirit and martial arts merger, even stronger than Wu Xuan!
Legend had it that this Jueyu should be the 4th pinnacle sword …
The black sword shadow finally appeared, and dozens of black cracks spread out in all directions. Just as Jueyu was about to step forwards, his brows rose.
However, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and chuckled. He took a step back. His fighting intent disappeared. That soul pinnacle sword intent was also retracted.
"It seems like we can't fight, the main person has arrived. The two of you should deal with him first before we talk … "
When they heard that, they were all stunned.
Main person? Then it could only be that Gantian Mountain monster king …
Osamu Hara's lips curled up. There was going to be a good show to watch. Following which he looked towards Wu Xuan and Xiaoxiang Zi with a pitiful gaze.
In the next instance, the entire tomb shook.
Hong!
A loud ring spread out in the sky. A window was opened. A peerless sword pressure rushed over here! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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