Every word that Jun Wushuang spoke was like an invisible slap hitting Wuliang Jianzi's face hard.
What a shame!
What a slap in the face!
Previously Wuliang Jianzi had vowed to utter harsh words and would kill Jun Wushuang within three moves.
But at this time, the three attacks had passed, and Jun Wushuang was still unscathed.
How arrogant I was before, how embarrassed I am now.
Wuliang Jianzi's face was so gloomy that water could drip from his face.
The palm of his hand holding the jade crystal holy sword tightened suddenly, and blue veins popped out.
Ever since he became the number one swordsman, he has never been slapped in the face like this.
"Senior Brother Wuliang failed to defeat Holy Son Xuanhuang. How is this possible?"
"Senior Brother Wuliang shows no mercy. No matter whether it is his innate magical powers or heaven-level martial arts, he has already used them, but he still cannot defeat Holy Son Xuanhuang. When did this Jun Wushuang become so powerful?"
"Is it possible that Holy Son Xuanhuang's ranking on the list of geniuses is going to advance again? But it hasn't been long since he entered the top ten. This improvement speed is too amazing!"
Everyone was in an uproar, not expecting this result.
Wuliang Jianzi is very powerful and everyone has full confidence in him.
I thought Wuliang Jianzi could easily defeat Jun Wushuang and save the Wanjian Emperor Sect's lost face.
But he didn't expect Wuliang Jianzi to slap him in the face, and the situation became a bit embarrassing.
"This Saint Xuanhuang is indeed extraordinary!"
Qingyun Sword Master stared at Jun Wushuang with his bright eyes.
He had heard about Jun Wushuang from Mo Xingyun and Lin Mengyao.
But because Jun Wushuang was not a sword cultivator, and the Wanjian Emperor Sect was too far away from Xuanhuang Holy Land, he did not go to see him specifically.
But when they met today, Jun Wushuang left a deep impression on him.
"Brother Jun is so awesome!"
Xie Anran on the side had long been stunned.
When had she ever seen such a fierce battle? Moreover, both Jun Wushuang and Wuliang Jianzi were the leaders of the younger generation.
For a time, her heart was filled with admiration for Jun Wushuang.
Mo Xingyun on the other side was shocked but also breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he is a disciple of the Wanjian Emperor Sect, he has a deeper relationship with Jun Wushuang, so he naturally does not want to see Jun Wushuang injured and defeated.
Sword Master Leiyin narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not speak.
However, Jun Wushuang's strength also exceeded his expectations.
This kid is terrifyingly strong!
Everyone's comments and gazes were like knives piercing Wuliang Jianzi's heart.
He is never arrogant, but he is not lacking in pride either.
However, this slap in the face made him feel angry.
"Sage Xuanhuang, I admit that I underestimated you, but in today's battle, you will still be defeated!"
"Look at the sword!"
Whether it's for himself or for the sect, Wuliang Jianzi can only win this battle and not lose.
Whoosh!
Wuliang Jianzi took action with anger, holding the jade crystal holy sword in his hand, and rushed towards Jun Wushuang with great force.
This time, he no longer held back and went all out.
"Well done!"
Jun Wu's eyes were full of fighting spirit, showing no fear.
Wearing the magic armor of life and death, holding the Shura magic sword in his hand, and integrating the magic of the Demon Emperor, coupled with many magical powers and methods, Jun Wushuang did not hold back and fought with all his strength.
Boom!
In an instant, the two of them were fighting fiercely.
In an instant, the sky and the earth roared, the sword glowed, the sword light was cold, and the sound was huge.
The battle between the two completely destroyed the square, and even the space was distorted and shattered, making it unbearable.
Even with the protection of the array, everyone was still terrified when they saw it.
In such a peak duel, without the protection of the Imperial Formation, there is no telling how many people would have been killed or injured.
At this time, even the disciples of the Wanjian Emperor Sect had to admit Jun Wushuang's power.
Bang!
A figure suddenly fell from mid-air and fell to the ground, directly creating a huge deep pit in the ground.
Everyone stretched their necks and looked quickly.
Who is the person who fell to the ground in defeat?
Ahem!
There was a coughing sound.
I saw Wuliang Jianzi's figure crawling out of the pit.
At this time, he was in a very embarrassed state. Not only was his hair disheveled, but the white clothes on his body were also in tatters.
A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, which was very eye-catching.
"Senior Brother Wuliang is also invincible?"
Everyone took a breath of cold air and looked at Wuliang Jianzi in shock.
They never expected that the person who fell to the ground in defeat was actually Wuliang Jianzi, whom they had high hopes for.
This time, even Leiyin Sword Master couldn't help his pupils shrinking suddenly.
This result was also beyond his expectation.
The Wanjian Emperor Sect spent countless efforts and resources to cultivate the Wuliang Swordsman, but it was actually no match for the Xuanhuang Holy Son.
If this news spreads, it will definitely shock the world, and it will also hit the prestige of the Wanjian Emperor Sect.
"No, I won't lose!"
"I am the number one swordsman of the Ten Thousand Sword Emperor Sect, and the peerless talent ranked fourth on the list of geniuses."
"Except for those three people, who among my peers can compete with me!"
"Sage Xuanhuang, I will never lose to you!"
Wuliang Jianzi stared at Jun Wushuang, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.
He is a man who is proud to the core, how could he endure his defeat?
And he was still defeated by Jun Wu, who was far inferior to him.
"Come on, let me see your trump card. I hope you won't disappoint me!"
Jun Wushuang stood high and looked down at the embarrassed Wuliang Jianzi.
His expression remained indifferent, and he did not regard Wuliang Jianzi as an immortal enemy at all.
Such eyes and words made the anger in Wuliang Jianzi's heart even stronger.
Infinite anger burned in his chest, making his eyes faintly red.
"Fusion of Wills!"
Wuliang Jianzi finally revealed his trump card.
And his trump card is not a forbidden technique like Feng Zhiling, but the sword master's will of the jade crystal holy sword in his hand!
The previous owner of the Jade Crystal Holy Sword was a sword master with the strength of a great saint.
Although he died, his will was engraved in the Jade Crystal Holy Sword and resonated with the Infinite Sword.
Previously, the Infinite Sword resonated with his will and changed his momentum.
But this time, he wanted to merge his will with the sword master's will, briefly transform into the sword master, and wield the jade crystal holy sword.
This is his last trump card and his strongest means.
Its effect is stronger than ordinary forbidden spells.
Whoosh!
The Infinite Sword shines all over its body, and the Jade Crystal Holy Sword also shines.
There seems to be a special connection between one person and one sword.
An extremely sharp sword intent burst out from Wuliang Jianzi's body, rising steadily into the sky.
The fierce holy power also bursts out from the jade crystal holy sword. It kills decisively and with extraordinary sharpness. It seems that the sword can cut through the world and no one can stop it.
"As a sword master, I should kill all enemies!"
Wuliang Jianzi let out a long roar, and his breath connected with the Jade Crystal Holy Sword, and the power of the Sword Master burst out.
At this moment, he was like a sword master possessing him, and he was powerful in the world.
Whoosh!
The next moment, he rushed out with his sword and killed Jun Wushuang with his sword!