When Jun Changxiao used the first form of the Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin, when the giant sword formed by hundreds of swords slashed down, the platform was shaken into a mess by the sword momentum!
The spectators closest to the battle were even more miserable. They were shaken and retreated. In the end, they couldn't withstand the air waves and fell down in large groups.
At that moment, if one looked down from above, they would see that the moment the sword momentum spread out, the fallen crowd was like layers of ripples!
Whoosh whoosh!
The sword momentum was still moving, but its power was gradually weakening.
The cultivators who fell to the ground stood up with difficulty, their eyes filled with shock!
The cold sword intent that came wantonly just now made their hair stand on end. They even suspected that they were going to die!
They were still alive.
They were still safe and sound!
The affected cultivators felt like they had survived a disaster!
However.
When they raised their heads and looked at the platform, they couldn't help but gasp.
A deep sword mark was left in the air, as if the sky had been directly torn apart!
The spectators who were far away were not affected by the sword momentum. At this moment, they were staring at the platform.
Ou Yangli stood there, his hands holding the sky.
However, the Flowing Cloud Sword in front of him was broken in half. There was a bright red sword mark on his chest!
From this situation, although he raised his sword in time and poured in a majestic spiritual energy to support it, he still couldn't block Jun Changxiao's Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin!
However.
Fortunately.
Ou Yangli decisively chose to retreat after realizing that something was wrong.
Although he couldn't completely escape the attack range, he was only scratched on the chest and didn't suffer any fatal injuries.
If he didn't retreat, he would still be standing on the platform.
This peak Martial King's fate would be the same as the Flowing Cloud Sword. He would be cut in half!
Clang!
Jun Changxiao sheathed his sword and said proudly, "I am the king of swordsmanship. I'm not someone a dabbler like you can compete with."
Although he pretended to be cool, he was actually shocked in his heart. He said, "The first form of the Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin is too terrifying!"
After comprehending it for so long, Sect Leader Jun himself didn't expect it to be so powerful that it could directly scare a peak Martial King away!
However, it also consumed a lot of spiritual energy.
Jun Changxiao's sword slashed out and the energy in his spirit nucleus was almost depleted.
If it weren't for the two spirit nuclei, his body would have swayed and his face would have been weak.
More importantly.
When Jun Changxiao saw Ou Yangli retreat and leave the platform, he held back a lot of energy. If he slashed out in full state, the energy of the spirit nucleus would definitely be sucked dry!
The Ten Thousand Swords Return to One was indeed powerful, but it could not be casually used. Otherwise, it would be detrimental to the later battles, unless one could defeat the enemy in one move.
"Ding! Side mission completed. Reward: 2,000 contribution points. '
"Ding! Sect contribution points: 770210000. "
Ou Yangli appeared and accepted the challenge. The system then issued a side mission to defeat the other party.
Jun Changxiao thought to himself unhappily, "Defeating a peak Martial King only gives me 2,000 points. That is too little."
The system was speechless.
It was getting harder and harder to satisfy the host.
… …
Outside the platform......
The spectating Martial Cultivators all widened their eyes in disbelief.
..........
. It's over.
Regardless of whether Ou Yangli still had the ability to fight, he had already lost the battle.
Poor him. Not only did he lose, but his Flowing Cloud Sword was also broken.
Found out.
Master Fan, who they had only heard of, had never seen, and the weapon he forged was just a stepping stone for Sect Leader Jun to show off!
Of course.
The top experts didn't care that the battle was over. What they cared about was the terrifying combat power Jun Changxiao had displayed in that short exchange!
Especially the huge sword, which left a sword mark in the air that couldn't be healed for a long time. It was extremely frightening!
Was this the terror of the Sword and Martial Kings?
"Pu!"
Ou Yangli, who was standing outside the platform, spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked like he had aged a hundred years in an instant!
His injuries weren't serious. The reason he spat out blood was because his precious Flowing Cloud Sword was damaged!
Jun Changxiao stood proudly on the platform. He glanced at the Ou Yangs and said indifferently, "You can continue to challenge me."
Very arrogant. Very arrogant!
But the elders of the Ou Yangs all lowered their heads. Obviously, they didn't dare to accept the challenge.
Even the Grand Elder, who was half a step away from Wu Huang, was defeated so easily. If they went up, they would definitely be looking for trouble!
Jun Changxiao said in a deep voice, "Since no one dares to accept the challenge, then quickly call out all the direct descendants of the Ou Yangs who bullied my disciple and apologize one by one!"
Defeating Ou Yangli wasn't over yet!
Today, he had to seek justice for Liu Wanshi. He had to let the Ou Yangs understand that the debt they owed must be paid even if it was a long time ago!
Actually, Sect Leader Jun didn't go overboard.
He just wanted the direct descendants who had humiliated Liu Wanshi to apologize one by one.
However, apologizing in public was equivalent to trampling on the dignity of the Ou Yangs. They would definitely be very resistant.
"Sigh."
Ou Yangli sighed and turned to leave. His back view looked extremely old.
They had lost this battle.
It also meant that the Ou Yangs had lost.
…
Outside the gate of the Ou Yangs, many martial artists gathered again and were discussing the battle between the Kings.
To be honest.
Jun Changxiao used the Ten Thousand Swords Unification to defeat Ou Yangli. It happened too quickly. Ordinary martial artists couldn't keep up with the rhythm.
Other than the huge swords that gathered and the space that was cut open, it seemed that this battle between the Kings wasn't as exciting as they had imagined!
This was what ordinary martial artists thought. Those high-level martial artists were still in deep shock.
A peak Martial King who could enter Wu Huang's realm at any time was easily defeated. This guy's strength was probably invincible among the King Stage, right?
This was hard to say.
Because the strength that Sect Leader Jun showed just now came from the Ten Thousand Swords Unification. If he didn't use this move, he might not be able to defeat Ou Yangli so easily.
Creak!
At this moment, the gate of the Ou Yangs was pushed open. The direct descendants of the Ou Yangs walked out dejectedly.
After the Grand Elder was defeated by Jun Changxiao, the Ou Yangs chose to apologize after a difficult choice.
There was no other way.
If they didn't apologize, Jun Changxiao would definitely not give up. If they destroyed the gate of the Ou Yangs and made a scene inside, the dignity of the family would only be trampled even more!
Moreover.
The people from the Public Security Hall didn't appear. Obviously, they were pretending that they didn't see anything.
This kind of existence that even the Gold and Silver Guardians are afraid of, if my Ou Yangs insist on holding on, it will definitely be more unlucky.
"I'm sorry, I … I was wrong …" A direct descendant of the Ou Yangs who had humiliated Liu Wanshi bowed.
"Louder." Jun Changxiao said indifferently.
The direct descendant closed his eyes and said loudly, "I'm sorry, I was wrong!"
"Next."
"I'm sorry, I was wrong!"
"Next."
"I'm sorry, I was wrong!"
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