Chapter 2561
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On the stage, Wu Ce maintained the same posture: holding the blade above his head.
He did not move, and his expression did not change. It was as if he had been petrified.
The situation was very strange. No one knew what had happened, let alone who won and who lost. However, everything was already over. It was so fast that almost no one could understand what had happened.
Clang! Clang!
When Wu Chou had completely walked down the stage, the blade above Wu Ce's head, that peerless blade, fell to the ground in two with a crisp sound.
At the same time, a line of blood burst out from Wu Ce's body. Then, in the silence, everyone only saw a smear of red. They saw Wu Ce split into two halves and fall to the ground with a loud bang. There was no sound at all.
Wu Ce died?
Wu Ce died!
He was directly split into two halves by Wu Chou's blade. He couldn't be more dead.
At this moment, everyone seemed to be suffocating. No one made a sound, as if everyone was afraid to make a sound at this moment.
Wu Ce was one of the Six Great Young Masters of Tai Capital City, the most talented genius of the Wu Clan. The consequences of his death would probably be world-shaking.
"Ce 'er!"
A mournful voice like that of a wounded beast finally pierced out, causing everyone to be shocked for no reason. It was as if their nerves were cut by a blade. They suddenly trembled in fear.
"Are you an idiot? Quickly run!"
Under such circumstances, Chu Yang saw that Wu Chou was still walking as steadily as Mount Tai. He could not help but curse in his heart. This thing seemed to be stupid.
However, what he was worried about did not happen. He only saw a figure appear on the stage out of thin air. Then, Wu Ce's body that was split into two disappeared. There was not even a trace of blood.
After that, nothing happened. It was as if nothing had happened. However, the crowd was very depressed and did not make a sound for a long time.
"What's the situation? Why is the Wu Clan so restrained?"
Chu Yang could not understand. If his son was split into two halves, why would he care about nonsense? He would definitely go crazy and kill a bunch of people. There would be countless casualties. As for the consequences, how could he care about them at this moment?
So, he maintained his suspicion and vigilance. However, until the end, nothing happened.
Even as the voices of the people gradually rose and became louder and louder, it was still the same.
"What the hell!" Chu Yang did not understand at all, but he did understand that when Wu Ce pulled back his saber to block, Wu Ce had already lost and died.
Wu Chou was not afraid of death, Wu Ce was afraid of death, then the one to die in the end would definitely be Wu Ce!
"Hot piece motherf * cker, this Wu Chou is really scary. He's too ferocious!"
Chu Yang was also a little shocked by Wu Chou, but he could generally understand Wu Chou's mentality. Anyone who had been reminded for more than ten years that their father had been chopped in half by someone with a knife would probably be swallowed up by something and become extremely terrifying!
Wu Ce's words, "I bestow upon you, die like your father." That was purely courting death. It would be strange if he didn't strike you to death.
The top fifty of the Martial Trial would end here. It started with Chu Yang's three thousand feet Great Dao and ended with Wu Chou killing Wu Ce with one strike. No matter how rich one's imagination was, they would not be able to imagine it. And this was only the top fifty. After that, what about the top twenty-five, top thirteen, and so on? What would it be like?
The further the Martial Trial went, the more tragic it would be. That was because none of those who could advance were weak.
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