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Chapter 259 A knife!

"Boom!"

The wind was strong and Su Wen's black hair was flying. He was fearless and punched out, instantly colliding with Zhao Wuji's two fingers.

Thunder light and silver light intertwined, and the air was instantly dented, and then exploded. Terrible fluctuations swept across all directions. Su Wen's fist seemed to have been stabbed by a sharp sword, and blood flowed out.

But Zhao Wuji also took a few steps back, his fingers numb, and even the moonlight all over his body couldn't drive it away.

But after all, he was never hurt.

Obviously, Su Wen was at a disadvantage.

Simply using his own cultivation to collide, Zhao Wuji is much more powerful than Su Wen. The advanced holy body is destined to create extremely strong spiritual power. Even if Su Wen has a divine king body, the gap in cultivation is there.

"You haven't drawn your sword yet? Then I'll kill you."

Zhao Wuji's palm shook, and the thunder that invaded his body was eliminated. Then, like a phantom, he grabbed Su Wen's head.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

Su Wen was also fearless. He collided with Zhao Wuji in an instant, and fought hundreds of times in the blink of an eye. His terrifying cultivation made the entire battlefield tremble.

Both of them were extremely fast, one was like a stream of sword light, and the other was like thunder. As the battle became more intense, those with poor cultivation could not see their movements at all.

"How powerful! This Su Wen is simply an invincible little strong man."

"No, his momentum is too strong. He is fearless and marches forward indomitably. He gives full play to his ten points of strength."

Outside the square, many warriors were stunned. They had to admit that Su Wen was extremely powerful in this competition for quotas. Except for those who understand the general trend, he may have reached the top position.

Of course, this isn't the most surprising.

The most surprising thing is that he only has cultivation in the underworld!

Many people don't understand what kind of physique this guy has. In terms of cultivation, he can rival the peak of the Yang realm. He is simply a freak.

"It's a pity that he met Zhao Wuji. This person is a high-level holy body and practices top-notch skills. Even without a sword, he can defeat Su Wen."

"If he had been born in the Tianyun Kingdom, he might have had hope of rivaling Zhao Wuji, but it's a pity that he is just a barbarian from a small country, and he is destined not to live long in this life."

Many people shook their heads and sighed. From disdain at the beginning to recognition now, Su Wen's powerful strength conquered them.

However, people from a small country are still people from a small country and will never be able to ascend to the palace of elegance.

"boom!"

While they were discussing, the battlefield was filled with lightning and silver light. After a loud noise, both figures retreated violently.

Heavy breathing sounded, Su Wen's fists were dripping with blood, and sweat spilled from his forehead.

He stared at Zhao Wuji solemnly. He had to say that this man was so powerful that he was the top expert in the Yang Realm.

King Wu, King Zhennan and others of the Xia Kingdom were completely indifferent to him.

However, Zhao Wuji also felt uncomfortable. Su Wen's thunder power was overbearing and overbearing, causing his fingers to tremble a little and drip with blood.

Su Wen's power exceeded his imagination.

"It's time to end."

Zhao Wuji's face was gloomy, and he slowly pulled out the long sword. The long sword was like glass, with a faint sound of beast roar, and it turned out to be a semi-sacred weapon.

Saint-level artifacts are rare even in Tianyun Kingdom. Although the Zhao family has them, not everyone can take them out and use them casually.

"You can fight me to this point, even if you die, you will be proud enough."

Zhao Wuji's voice was still cold, but there was a hint of anger.

So far, Su Wen has not been captured, which has already made him a little angry and embarrassed.

"Zhao Wuji finally drew his sword, Su Wen is about to lose."

"Except for the guys who have been assigned quotas, there are not many people who can take Zhao Wuji's sword. Zhao Yijian is not called Zhao Yijian for nothing."

Outside the square, the warriors stared intently at the sword in Zhao Wuji's hand.

Especially those young warriors who practice swordsmanship, their eyes are excited, fanatical, and unblinking. Zao Wuji understood the general trend of swordsmanship a year ago.

If they can get a glimpse of it and step into the realm of sword power, it will definitely be a blessing!

At this time, they hoped that Su Wen could block Zhao Wuji's sword. The longer the time passed, the more they would understand the true meaning of the sword.

Su Wen also slowly drew his sword.

In the hand, the ancient black holy sword looks like obsidian, slender and restrained, simple and unpretentious. No one can tell that it is a real holy weapon.

Su Wen did not activate the power of the holy weapon itself, his eyes were calm.

However, not many people paid attention to Su Wen's sword.

From beginning to end, he never showed his sword power.

No one thought that he had understood the power of the sword. He was from a small country and had very few resources and experience as a warrior.

They have never heard of any young person in a small country who can understand the general trend.

"Whoosh!"

Zhao Wuji, who was holding a glazed sword, was surrounded by cold wind, and his momentum was rising steadily. When his momentum reached its peak, he stepped out, like an unsheathed sword, and flew towards Su Wen in an instant.

That kind of speed is much better than before.

"One sword, open the sky!"

Zhao Wuji shouted coldly, with astonishing courage. With one sword move, it seemed as if the world was opened and the air was cut. The terrifying sword energy stirred the spiritual energy of the world, and he slashed down at Su Wen simply and directly.

Under the blow of the sword, even those who had been designated for the quota would look at it with solemn eyes. If they were not careful about this blow, they would be angry on the spot.

"The Zhao family's Half-Dao Technique activates spiritual energy from all directions and converges a sword. I didn't expect that he would practice this technique to such an extent."

The important officials on the high platform showed admiration and secretly regretted it. If it weren't for Zhao Wusheng, there would be no need to compete for the spot and he would be chosen directly.

People outside the square were even more amazed. One sword to open the sky was derived from real Taoism. When the ancestor of the Zhao family was in the Yang Realm, he relied on this half-Taoism to conquer all enemies.

At this moment, Lin Xi, the head of the Chen family, Li Chen and others also became nervous.

"Buzz!"

There was a sound of sword sound, and the ancient black holy sword in Su Wen's hand burst out with lightning. There was no earth-shattering half-dao technique, nor was it any sword technique, just a simple sword strike.

But this sword seemed to contain the great road of heaven and earth, containing indomitable momentum and determination, and suddenly collided with Zhao Wuji's glazed sword.

"boom!"

A storm suddenly rolled up in that area, a terrible spiritual riot occurred, and the light of the sword was like a rock in the sea. All the power gathered together and exploded in an instant.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on him, as if for eternity.

"Crack!"

The terrifying force of the sword was like an active volcano, erupting in an instant, overwhelming Zhao Wuji's swordsmanship. The glass sword trembled, as if it could not withstand this terrible power, and broke into two pieces on the spot.

"how……"

Zhao Wuji's cold expression changed drastically, revealing horror, before he could react.

The next moment, his whole body was hit by the terrifying sword light, which tore a ferocious bloody hole on his chest. Even the defensive inner armor could not stop it, and it exploded directly.

Zhao Wuji flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground outside the battle platform with a bang, kicking up bursts of dust and cracking the ground.
Chapter completed!
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