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Chapter 282

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The atmosphere at the scene of the life-and-death duel became tense as Jun Wu Xie walked towards the young Sword Cultivator.

"You don't know what's good for you. What War Saint's disciple? I'll chop off your head in ten moves!"

The young Sword Cultivator was very confident.

He was one of the top ten True Disciples of the Mountain Bearing Sword Sect and did not believe that Jun Wu Xie could kill a quasi-King-level Grandmaster.

The surging True Qi in his body condensed into a sword and rushed out majestically, turning into a lifelike Sword Qi Flood Dragon!

The Flood Dragon's head stood upright and was extremely huge.

In front of this Sword Qi Flood Dragon, Jun Wu Xie was like the size of an ant.

"Jun Wu Xie, let me see what you're capable of. If you can't even take ten moves, it'll be really boring. It's beneath my dignity to kill someone who's too weak! "

The young Sword Cultivator said faintly. The Sword Qi Flood Dragon stood in the sky and looked down at Jun Wu Xie, who was moving forward, and let out a sword cry.

Roar!

As soon as he finished speaking, the Sword Qi Flood Dragon roared and rushed towards Jun Wu Xie fiercely.

Everyone held their breaths and did not dare to blink for fear of missing any exciting scene.

The Sword Cultivator was extremely powerful and the Sword Qi Flood Dragon intimidated people's hearts. How would Jun Wu Xie block such an attack?

"You're nothing."

In the face of the Sword Qi Flood Dragon, Jun Wu Xie spat out a few words.

His voice was not loud, but the sound waves gathered and did not disperse, so everyone present could hear him clearly.

Almost at the same time, he, who was walking like an ordinary person, burst out with golden blood qi, covering the sky and the sun like a surging golden ocean!

His fist was shining with golden light, like a condensed scorching sun across the sky, and blasted forward!

The punch was thrown out.

Everyone felt a kind of domineering will of killing a hundred flowers after blooming, felt the sharpness of many weapons, and that peerless killing intent!

The fist was so fast that it created dazzling sparks from the friction with the air.

Boom!

The huge and seemingly incomparably powerful Sword Qi Flood Dragon instantly collapsed under the scorching fist.

The entire sword qi flood dragon was pierced through in an instant!

The confident smile on the young Sword Cultivator's face froze, and shock appeared in his eyes.

When he saw the golden fist piercing through the Sword Qi Flood Dragon, he immediately constructed several Genuine Qi shields in front of him as fast as he could and activated a battle armor to cover his body.

Bang!

The golden fist tore through everything in its path like a hot knife through butter. Nothing could stop it!

The young swordsman's multiple layers of True Qi shields were directly pierced through, and the fist landed heavily on his body.

The power of this punch sent him flying out of the Life and Death Ring.

The runes on his armor were obliterated, and with a cracking sound, his body exploded in the air. His flesh and blood splattered, and his internal organs fell to the ground.

Everyone's pupils constricted violently. Their expressions were sluggish, and their faces were filled with disbelief!

One punch!

He only used one punch! That young sword cultivator, who had appeared insufferably arrogant and lofty, who had declared that he would behead Jun Wu Xie within ten moves, had been blown up on the spot. Not even his bones remained!

This scene was too shocking to the eyes and soul.

People had imagined many scenes and possibilities, but no one had expected such a scene!

"No … impossible!"

"This is not true. How could it be true!"

"My eyes must be playing tricks on me!"

"Jun Wu Xie cheated!"



The disciples of the Daiga Ken Sect found it hard to accept this fact.

The strongest true disciple of their sect had been defeated in the Life and Death Ring.

Now, their helper, the true disciple of the Mountain Bearing Sword Sect, had been blown up by the guy who had been rejected by their sect!

How could Jun Wu Xie be so strong!

How could he be so strong?

He was just a person who had been rejected by their sect!

At this moment, He Jianyun and the others looked extremely gloomy, and they all stared coldly at Jun Wu Xie.

They found that they couldn't see through Jun Wu Xie's strength at all.

Was that punch just now the result of him condensing all of his essence, energy, and spirit, and fusing all of his killing intent into that one punch?

They couldn't tell.

"Little bastard, no matter what, you must die today!"

He Jianyun secretly gritted his teeth. Beside him, the higher-ups of the Mountain Bearing Sword Sect also looked gloomy, and their eyes were cold and ruthless!

Their true disciple had been killed just like that!

"Who's next?" Jun Wu Xie looked disdainfully at the seven young sword cultivators behind He Jianyun and the others, and said, "If you can make two punches, I'll admit defeat!"

Wow!

Everyone was shocked when they heard this!

The disciple of the War Saint was too strong. What gave him the confidence to say such words?

Among the people who were about to enter the ring, there were true disciples from the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect!

It wouldn't be surprising if there were Challenger-level masters among them.

"You're really arrogant!" A young sword cultivator walked over with one hand behind his back. He said coldly, "You must have used up a lot of your essence, Qi, and spirit just now! How long can you last in such a battle? You're really seeking your own death … "

He hadn't finished speaking yet.

Jun Wu Xie, who was originally standing in the middle of the Life and Death Ring, suddenly burst out with extreme speed. His fists were even more dazzling than the sun, shattering the sky with one punch and arriving in front of him.

That sword cultivator's pupils shrank. He put his hands together, and the true Qi in his body boiled to the extreme, condensing into a giant sword and slashing forward.

Boom!

The sword broke, and the person died!

Nothing could stop it!

It was still the same fist, and it was still like a hot knife through butter!

That sword cultivator followed in the footsteps of the previous sword cultivator.

His body was blown away by one punch, disintegrating in the air and exploding into a bloody pulp. He only had time to let out a short and miserable scream.

Everyone's eyeballs were about to fall to the ground!

They stared at the youth on the Life and Death Ring in a daze.

They couldn't believe what they had seen today. It was like a fantasy story!

A Star Realm martial artist, one punch each, blew up quasi-Challenger-level and early Challenger-level martial artists!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, perhaps no one would have believed it!

"Is there anyone stronger?" Jun Wu Xie looked at He Jianyun and said, "Hurry up, call your strongest disciple here! This kind of trash, don't come here and make a fool of yourself! "

"You!"

He Jianyun and the higher-ups of the Mountain Bearing Sword Sect were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

"Just killing two Star Sea Realm martial artists has made you so excited that you can't find your way. You're a frog at the bottom of a well who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"

A young man walked out. The moment he stepped into the void, the surging sword intent directly caused a terrifying crack to appear in the sky!

The appearance of such a strange phenomenon deeply shocked everyone!

That crack was like an abyss in the sky, as if it was going to swallow all living things. It made people feel an indescribable fear, and they only felt a chill all over their body.

"A Star Realm martial artist, ant!"

The young sword cultivator walked over. With every step, blazing lightning flashed in the crack in the sky, and the momentum was overwhelming!

[The author has something to say.]

Originally, I planned to write more today, but my wisdom teeth hurt so much that my head was swollen, as if a knife was cutting it. Before my wisdom teeth are removed, I can't guarantee that I can write more, but I'll try my best to write two chapters a day. Thank you readers for your support. Maple Fall is here to thank you!

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