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Chapter 572

Words:1872Update:22/06/29 04:15:31

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Cut off your arm that holds the sword

The sword light was swift and fierce, and in the blink of an eye, it was right in front of Chu Xingyun. The sharp sword light tore through the sky, and even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was twisted into thousands of pieces.

"A real sword?" Chu Xingyun sneered as he stared at Wang Dechuan in front of him. Similarly, rays of sharp sword light were released from his body.

In the next moment, the crowd saw Chu Xingyun step forward with a faint smile on his face.

As his footsteps landed, the sword hummed.

An incomparably terrifying aura spread out and swept through the entire space, causing everyone present to feel suffocated. Wang Dechuan also felt his mind tremble violently. It was as if a strand of invisible sword intent had descended from the sky and hung above his mind.

"Slash!"

Wang Dechuan roared, the Golden Edge Sword Wu Ling stabbed out, the sword light was like the light of the sun, dazzling and resplendent, but also like strands of flowing starlight, deep and mysterious, directly pouncing on Chu Xingyun.

Seeing this scene, Su Xia's little face turned pale with fright.

As a disciple of the Golden Edge Martial Palace, she was fully aware of Wang Dechuan's strength. This sword strike was Wang Dechuan's ultimate skill, and it was also the Golden Edge Martial Palace's signature sword strike.

There were countless experts who had been defeated by this sword. Even experts at the fourth level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm might not be able to withstand it.

Su Xia didn't expect Wang Dechuan to be so ruthless. His first move was already his strongest sword move. Moreover, this sword move contained boundless killing intent. It was obvious that it was used to kill.

Wang Dechuan wanted to kill Chu Xingyun to please Liu An.

Chu Xingyun stared ahead and stretched out his right arm. The Ten Thousand Mammoths Gauntlet immediately emitted a silvery-white light. The power of sixty thousand mammoths surged and stirred up the void. In the end, it turned into a huge vortex that completely enveloped Chu Xingyun.

At the center of the whirlpool, a deep black light bloomed.

"What's wrong with deliberately mystifying things?" Wang Dechuan laughed disdainfully. The golden light became even brighter and fell down like a meteor shower. It was as if it wanted to tear Chu Xingyun apart. Even the extremely hard ground was filled with holes.

Buzz!

At this moment, the black light dispersed, and in front of Wang Dechuan's astonished eyes, an ancient heavy sword covered with inscriptions suddenly pierced out of the silver vortex. Wang Dechuan Editor: Chuan of the Thousand Mammoths Editor: Chuan!

It was also because of this ordinary stab that the dazzling golden light was annihilated and turned into nothingness. The heavy sword had no edge, but it still continued to stab forward, oppressing the Golden Edge Sword Martial Spirit, as if it wanted to forcibly crush the Martial Spirit.

Wang Dechuan was greatly alarmed. The smile at the corners of his mouth was still hanging on his face, but it had become incomparably stiff. Panic surged from the depths of his heart.

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In the previous battle, Wang Dechuan had felt Chu Xingyun's talent and marveled at the power of Chu Xingyun's finger sword. However, at the end of the day, there was still some disdain in his heart. He felt that Chu Xingyun had only mastered some unorthodox techniques and was not worthy of being called elegant.

. But now. The cruel reality slapped him hard in the face!

Chu Xingyun's sword had disintegrated his attack. Such a blow was too heavy, causing Wang Dechuan to doubt himself.

Rumble!

The Black Hole Heavy Sword and the Golden Edge Sword collided. A strong wind swept out, and the entire space seemed to shake. Every gust of wind was comparable to a divine sword, leaving long marks on the ground.

Chu Xingyun's expression was solemn. With a flip of his wrist, he stabbed out with the Black Hole Heavy Sword.

One had to know that ever since Chu Xingyun had advanced to the third layer of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, the weight of the Black Hole Heavy Sword had reached a terrifying thirty thousand jin. Coupled with the power of the Ten Thousand Elephant Gauntlet, it was as if a mountain had collapsed.

Wang Dechuan's strength was not weak, but Chu Xingyun was too strong. The Black Hole Heavy Sword slashed down. How terrifying. The Golden Edge Sword Wu Ling trembled crazily and was crushed into thousands of halos.

Puff!

An arrow of blood spurted out, dying the ground red.

There was blood at the corner of Wang Dechuan's mouth, and his face was as pale as a sheet of paper. He repeatedly retreated on the high platform, and finally stopped at the edge of the high platform. He gasped for breath, and his face was visibly dispirited.

The sudden change in the battle caused the space to become incomparably oppressive. The disciples of the Golden Edge Martial House, including the spectators, were all astonished by this result.

Wang Dechuan, the Golden Edge Martial House's House Master, a veteran third layer of the Heavenly Spirit Realm expert, was defeated just like that?

Furthermore, when Chu Xingyun fought with him, he had only used one sword.

The two of them were both in the third layer of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, but the battle just now was not a battle of the same level. The difference was too great!

"This person hid his strength well." Beside Lin Jingxuan, Luo Sen suddenly straightened his body.

His figure was tall and sturdy, like an iron tower. His eyes were fixed on Chu Xingyun. His entire body was filled with battle intent, and the long saber on his back was even letting out a low hum.

The saber light that filled the sky could stir up the Green Lotus Spirit Sea.

On the contrary, a tyrannical sword intent could also cause the saber to hum.

In the entire space, there were thousands of people. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Chu Xingyun, including Lin Shiyun. She looked at the black-clad youth on the stage, and her heart inexplicably beat faster.

"This is the sword technique you are so proud of?"

Chu Xingyun said indifferently. He waved the Black Hole Heavy Sword in his hand, crushing the air. Although the sword did not have a sharp edge, it contained an incomparably violent power, pressing against Wang Dechuan's body.

"How could this be?" Wang Dechuan's face was crazily twitching. At this moment, his aura was fluctuating, and his heart was beating wildly. The pride and arrogance in his eyes had long disappeared, and he looked extremely miserable.

Chu Xingyun lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Wang Dechuan expressionlessly. He did not say anything, and maintained his silence. Then, he slowly turned around and walked towards the black-robed man.

The outcome of this battle was without suspense. The Voidspirit Fruit would belong to him.

"Go to hell!"

Just as Chu Xingyun took a few steps, Wang Dechuan's angry roar suddenly came from behind him.

Wang Dechuan stood up, and golden sword light filled his body. Wu Ling, the Golden Edge Sword, was condensed again. The sword moved, and its momentum was as violent as a volcanic eruption. It stabbed towards Chu Xingyun's back.

"Be careful!" Su Xia saw this and immediately warned.

It was also at this moment that Chu Xingyun seemed to have expected Wang Dechuan's move. He waved his hand, and the Black Hole Heavy Sword swept behind him. Along with the sword edge, there was a flash of cold light.

"You are a sword cultivator, but you have no sword virtue. Today, I will cut off your sword arm!"

As the words fell, a vast and terrifying power burst out from the Black Hole Heavy Sword. The moment it touched the Golden Edge Sword, the golden light was annihilated, and the sword light dissipated. Even the light of Wu Ling was forcibly torn apart and fell heavily on Wang Dechuan's right arm.

"Ah!"

Wang Dechuan let out a blood-curdling scream. His right arm, in front of the terrifying power, was instantly crushed into minced meat. Blood gushed out and sprayed on his body, dying him red. He fell heavily off the high platform.

The void was silent for a moment.

As a sword cultivator, Wang Dechuan had already been defeated, but he still dared to shamelessly launch a sneak attack. Therefore, Chu Xingyun cut off his sword arm.

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