The whole Martial Arts Practice Field quieted down at this moment.
The geniuses and experts from various sects, including the geniuses from the Daluo Heaven Sect, were all stunned when they saw Chen Feng's head fly out and fall on the ground.
Just now, they thought it was a joke that Jian Wushuang, who was only in the Initial Yang Void Realm, challenged Chen Feng.
And yet … … in just an instant, Chen Feng had been killed off in a single exchange.
"It's done." Ling Han's eyes were filled with ecstasy.
Previously, he had been worried about whether or not Jian Wushuang could kill Chen Feng. But now … Jian Wushuang had killed Chen Feng with just one move.
On the contrary, in the camp of the Wilderness Sword Sect, the burly middle-aged leader and those geniuses were full of disdain for Jian Wushuang at first, but in the blink of an eye, all of them opened their eyes wide.
The burly middle-aged man was stunned at first, but then his eyes were filled with rage.
"How dare you kill a disciple of the Wilderness Sword Sect!"
The burly middle-aged man shouted, and his body turned into a thunderbolt. He suddenly rushed out, and a terrible aura of destruction locked on Jian Wushuang.
Chen Feng, who was killed by Jian Wushuang, was the son of the Master of the Wilderness Sword Sect.
Chen Feng was killed, and as the leader of the Elders, he could hardly absolve himself from the blame. If he didn't punish the murderer on the spot, the Master of the Wilderness Sword Sect would definitely cut him into pieces when he returned to the sect.
Just as the burly man dashed towards Jian Wushuang, Ling Han's figure also instantly moved.
Ling Han had already prepared. Once the expert of the Wilderness Sword Sect took action, he would immediately come out and stop him.
However, before Ling Han had time to stop the burly middle-aged man, he found that Jian Wushuang, who was in the center of the Martial Arts Practice Field, actually took the initiative to greet the burly middle-aged man.
"What is he doing?" Ling Han couldn't help but feel shocked.
According to the original plan, Jian Wushuang should have retreated the moment he killed Chen Feng. Then, he would have left the rest to them. At present, however, not only did he not retreat, he instead took the initiative to charge at the muscular middle-aged man.
If Jian Wushuang had retreated or just stood there motionless, Ling Han was confident that he could stop the burly middle-aged man before his attack landed. However, now that Jian Wushuang had taken the initiative to move forward and immediately closed the distance between him and the burly middle-aged man, Ling Han was unable to stop the burly middle-aged man immediately.
"Is he crazy?" Ling Han was a little at a loss.
The experts from the surrounding sects also looked at Jian Wushuang in astonishment.
A super expert of Half-saint level level was charging towards him. not only did he not retreat, he even took the initiative to greet him.
Was Jian Wushuang really crazy?
Of course not.
"A month ago, without using the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill, I easily defeated Mo Lingtian and the other two experts at the Peak of the Yang Void Realm with the help of my comprehension of the Origin and swordsmanship. At that time, my battle strength was no weaker than those experts at the Peak of the Yang Void Realm who had comprehended the Origin. I might even be slightly stronger than them."
"But now, my comprehension of the Origin has reached the level of Momentum, and my strength has soared again. A mere expert of Half-saint level is not qualified to make me retreat!" Jian Wushuang's body was filled with a shocking fighting intent.
Other experts of the Yang Void Realm would turn around and retreat without hesitation when facing a Half-saint.
But at this moment, he wanted to have a head-on fight with this Half-saint.
"An expert of Half-saint level, let's have a try." Jian Wushuang's eyes shone brightly, and at the same time, a surge of Sword Essence swept out from his body. In an instant, it formed a gray fog and covered the burly middle-aged man.
Sword Realm, Sword-like Fog!
After obtaining the Sword Realm for three days, he had completely mastered the move Sword-like Fog. Moreover, this move was much more powerful when displayed by him than when displayed by Jun Yi.
The burly middle-aged man was trapped in the Sword Realm, and his body was affected by the surrounding Sword Essence. For a moment, both his speed and strength were greatly hindered.
"Do you think I can save you with this little trick?"
The burly middle-aged man roared. Suddenly, a thunderbolt burst out from his body, destroying everything in the world. He turned into a Thunder God of War, and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.
Boom!
A fist containing thousands of thunderbolts directly smashed toward Jian Wushuang's head, and a terrible Spiritual Power broke out in an instant.
Jian Wushuang focused his eyes, and the Triple-kill Sword in his hand trembled crazily. Then, a surge of tyrannical World Origin Power was activated. After this surge of World Origin Power was activated, it instantly stirred up heaven and earth, and the World Origin directly soared to a new level.
"Selfless Sword Technique, the sixth move!"
Swoosh!
The incomparably gorgeous and dazzling sword also contained an incomparably terrifying power. After it was swung out, it immediately collided head-on with the tyrannical fist that came crashing down.
Boom!
A loud sound, like a thunderclap on a sunny day.
Immediately after, at the place where the two collided, there was a rumbling sound. Frightening forces were squeezing and colliding violently, forming shock waves. These shock waves were so substantial that they spread out like ripples. In an instant, they hit the ground below with a loud bang.
The ground of the Martial Arts Practice Field was paved with carbon bluestone, which was incomparably solid. In the dozens of battles in the previous exchange meeting, except for some traces of pits on the ground caused by the fierce battle between Chen Feng and Ye Se, there was no other damage.
But at this moment, the whole ground of the Martial Arts Practice Field was crazily lifted up, turned into powder, and scattered.
This confrontation was earth-shattering!
The geniuses and experts from various forces around the Martial Arts Practice Field were also affected. Many people directly closed their eyes, and only a few experts with great strength could still squint and watch the fierce battle in the center of the Martial Arts Practice Field.
Yes, it was a fight!
In the center of the Martial Arts Practice Field, the two tyrannical forces crazily collided, and for a moment, no one could defeat the other.
"How is this possible?" The burly middle-aged man from the Wilderness Sword Sect was shocked.
He was a Half-saint expert. Although he did not use his full strength, his punch was definitely not something a warrior in the Initial Yang Void Realm could take.
Jian Wushuang, who was in front of him, sneered at this moment, "A Half-saint expert is just so-so."
After saying this, the power in Jian Wushuang's sword surged again, and directly forced the burly middle-aged man to retreat.
The burly middle-aged man was forced to stand in the void, and his mind was still in a daze. But soon, he raised his head again, and fixed his furious eyes on Jian Wushuang. He was ready to go all out to kill Jian Wushuang.
But at this moment …
"Humph!"
A cold snort suddenly sounded above the Martial Arts Practice Field, and at the same time, a transcendental and terrifying aura descended.
This aura represented that its owner had reached Divine Transcendence.
"The people of the Wilderness Sword Sect are really overbearing!"
As the voice fell, an expert of the Saint Realm from the Daluo Heaven Sect, who had been waiting in the dark for a long time, appeared!
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