"Wuxin Sword Domain was completely defeated! And Yun Che wasn't even injured at all?"
"It should be because Jun Xilei was seriously injured. It should be... right?"
Ten miles away, Jun Xilei fell heavily to the ground and took more than ten steps back before the flames on his body were extinguished. Before he could stand still, the Heaven Smiting Sword was struck from the air.
when!!
Wuguang and Jietian collided head-on for the first time. When the two huge forces exploded, Yun Che was knocked away. Jun Xilei took a few steps back, and a blood arrow spurted out from his mouth. His face became paler, but she
Before he could even take a breath, the Golden Crow Fantasy God suddenly descended from the sky, and the Golden Crow flames filled the sky and crashed down mercilessly.
The Golden Crow Flame, which had only half the strength of Yun Che, was not a threat to Jun Xilei at all, but she was seriously injured by Yun Che's sword when she came up. She was injured twice in the Wuxin Sword Domain, and at the same time she suffered the backlash of the domain being forcibly broken.
, Yun Che's following sword completely shattered the trauma she had barely suppressed...
The attack from the Golden Crow Fantasy God was like a nightmare to her at this moment.
In the exploding flames, Jun Xilei let out a muffled groan before igniting fire again and flying out, hitting him far away.
She suppressed the flames on her body and stubbornly wanted to stand up, but when she could stand straight up, the aura in her whole body went riot, and several streams of reverse blood spurted out wildly. Each mouthful brought a large amount of scarlet blood clots, and the strength in her whole body seemed to follow.
The reverse blood flow was withdrawn, causing her to collapse to the ground, unable to stand up for a while.
Her eyes turned from cold to misty... She couldn't believe that she had been injured to this extent after fighting Yun Che for such a short time.
"Alas." Jun Wuming closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.
After all, Jun Xilei still underestimated her enemy... No, it should be said that her resentment towards Yun Che was too strong, overwhelming all other thoughts, so she was taken advantage of by Yun Che.
If she had no resentment towards Yun Che and used all her strength to deal with it, even if Yun Che's strength was far superior to that of three days ago, the result would never be this.
The backlash of Wuxin Sword Domain being broken was not serious at all, the attack from the Golden Crow Fantasy God was not threatening at all, and she could easily block Yun Che's heavy sword head-on... However, just because of the heavy damage from the first encounter, everything after that
, all making the injury worse. At this moment, it is almost impossible to turn over.
In this battle, if Jun Xilei was defeated, it could indeed be said that the defeat was unjust. Her swordsmanship was enough to astound the entire God Realm, but she could only open up a Wuxin Sword Domain and find it difficult to continue. For her, this
It will be a tragic lesson. Looking at Yun Che, he is not only a freak in the profound way, but the city is far from being comparable to Jun Xilei.
Yun Che did not take the opportunity to knock Jun Xilei off the God Conferment Platform, but instead dragged the Heaven Smiting Sword and walked forward unhurriedly. The Golden Crow Divine Shadow floated above him, releasing the scorching power of flames.
Sensing Yun Che's approaching aura, Jun Xilei slowly raised her hand, her eyes were cold and a little distracted, her jade-like teeth were stained with blood, and she bit them together tightly: "Despicable... villain..."
"Despicable? Haha..." Yun Che sneered: "When you severely wounded Huo Poyun with a malicious sword, causing him to lose all face and dignity, why didn't you think of the word 'despicable'?"
"If you hadn't wanted to repeat your old tricks just now and let me lose my dignity and lose humiliation, how could I have ended up like this? The result now is just your own fault!"
"you……"
"Oh, that's right." Yun Che's smile became even colder, and he mocked without mercy: "Didn't you say at that time that 'the Golden Crow Flame is nothing more than that'? But now, you are defeated so ugly by my Golden Crow Flame.
, doesn’t this mean that your swordsmanship is not even worthy of the words ‘no more than that’!”
He was well aware of Jun Xilei's resentment towards him. Every time she looked at him, she wanted to cut him into pieces. Since that was the case, there was no need for him to be polite and just offend her to the end... Besides, she had severely injured Huo Poyun.
First, despise the Golden Crow Flame and then follow.
"..." Jun Xilei's whole body trembled, and an abnormal blush quickly appeared on his pale face: "Yun... Che..."
bite!
If something suddenly broke, there was a soft sound, and Jun Xilei, who was seriously injured, suddenly flew up. In an instant, the sky was filled with sword intent. Jun Xilei's whole body was covered with blood, and the hatred in his pupils was like thousands of heart-piercing thorns.
The sharp sword of the soul, the fog sword in his hand pointed directly at the sky, and made a crisp sword cry.
"This is... Yan Xing Sword Formation?"
Jun Wuming's eyes moved and he shouted loudly: "Leier, stop it!"
Jun Xilei's move was clearly the start of the Yan Xing Sword Formation. Normally, Jun Xilei could easily control the Yan Xing Sword Formation, but at this moment, she forced it to move, which would only sharply aggravate the injury.
Yun Che had witnessed Jun Xilei's Yan Xing Sword Formation with his own eyes, and Luo Changsheng was injured under this terrifying sword formation.
But unfortunately, the aura of the sword array that she forcibly activated in this state made him unable to feel even a hint of threat. He sneered directly, the flames of the Heaven Smiting Sword surged, and a "Golden Destruction" swept down.
Bang!!
Before the sword array could take shape, it was torn apart by the flaming sword. Under the backlash, Jun Xilei's whole body was shaken violently. The newly formed profound energy and sword power collapsed crazily. Yun Che's sword power turned around, and a huge force of heaven-smiting power showed no mercy.
The blast hit Jun Xilei's body.
boom!!
With a painful groan, Jun Xilei fell down from the air and hit the ground. The fog light sword dropped from his hand and drew a pale arc in the space, flying very far away.
The "ding" sound when it landed seemed to ring in everyone's hearts and souls.
Jun Xilei's sword... fell out of hand.
To the Sword Master's lineage, the sword is as important as life... no, it is an existence more important than life. As a Sword Master, he will be with the sword his whole life, taking the sword as his life, dignity, and belief.
.
Having the sword knocked out of your hand is the greatest frustration and humiliation for the sword master.
Even if Jun Xilei fought with Luo Changsheng and was seriously injured and exhausted, she never let go of the fog sword.
After all, Yun Che's time in the God Realm was very short, and he didn't know this. However, the moment the Mist Light Sword fell to the ground, the quiet and strange atmosphere in the spectator seats, and Jun Xilei's eyes that instantly turned pale, made him vaguely aware of it.
Understood something.
However, of course he didn't take it to heart. He turned around coldly and said calmly: "Surrender yourself and admit defeat. Or, you can knock yourself out, and maybe you can lose better."
"Oh, by the way, there is a saying that my master taught you personally last time, but obviously you didn't learn it. I don't mind teaching you again."
"Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated!"
Jun Xilei: "..."
Yun Che turned his back on her and issued a cold warning: "Don't think that you have suffered too much. No matter whether you were in Snow Song Realm or now, you are responsible for everything! You'd better not provoke me again in the future.
Otherwise...even if you are a woman, I will not show mercy, I will only make you even more ugly than you are today!"
After saying that, Yun Che walked away without looking back.
puff……
Behind him, there was the sound of vomiting blood. But this time, it was not the onset of Jun Xilei's injury, but the backflow of blood from the anger attacking his heart.
Jun Xilei's face was sometimes pale, sometimes bright red, her whole body was trembling endlessly, her lips were dripping with blood, her jade teeth were clenched tightly, shame, anger, resentment, murderous intent... were like the most terrifying nightmare in the world, running through her
Every corner of the body and soul.
She is the descendant of the Sword Lord. What a glorious and noble status she has. Even the King of the Star Realm must bow down in front of her and never dare to be disrespectful. Her talent and strength are completely worthy of this status. She ranks among the few in the Eastern God Territory.
Among the "Four God Sons" who don't know, among the entire younger generation outside the King's Realm of the Eastern Divine Region, only Luo Changsheng can defeat her.
She firmly believes that she can replace her master and become the sword master of the Eastern Divine Region in the future, and no one in the world doubts this.
In this Battle of the Gods, she truly showed her strength and shocked the entire Eastern God Territory.
But in this battle, all her dignity was completely shattered by Yun Che in front of everyone. What covered her body was not blood, but humiliation that could never be washed away.
In the Snow Song Realm, it was him who made her endure the greatest humiliation in her life.
She can lose.
But how could you lose to him...how could you lose so badly!
"Alas," Shui Qianheng said with a look of regret, "Yun Che's strength has increased dramatically and he has reached the level of Jun Xilei. This battle should have been wonderful, maybe even better than the battle between Yun Che and Lu Lengchuan.
I didn’t expect it…what a pity, what a pity.”
Shui Yingyue frowned and said: "Jun Xilei is an extremely arrogant and dignified person, but in this battle, she was defeated miserably without exerting even 10% of her strength. It can be said that her face was disgraced... Moreover, Yun Che seems to be the same."
In order to deliberately humiliate Jun Xilei, there must be some grudge between them."
Shui Qianheng pondered for a moment and said: "This successor of the Sword Lord is still too young after all. Yingyue, if this is the case, your next opponent is this boy Yun Che... it may be a tough battle."
Shui Yingyue nodded slightly: "Father, don't worry, Jun Xilei has learned from the past. When I fight Yun Che in three days, I will never be careless or have any reservations!"
"Yeah." Shui Qianheng nodded, suddenly his brows moved, his eyes turned to Jun Xilei, and he whispered: "What is she going to do?"
"Yun...Che...stop...stop!!"
Behind Yun Che, Jun Xi's tearful and bloody voice came from behind, and every word was filled with resentment.
Yun Che stopped in his steps, turned around slowly, and met Jun Xilei's eyes. The hatred in them was as strong as the endless abyss that wanted to swallow him whole. Perhaps, all the resentment in her life combined,
Not as good as this moment.
But for Yun Che, he had seen similar looks too many times, and he was completely unmoved. He said indifferently: "Why, you want to continue fighting with me? Aren't you afraid that it will be even more ugly later? If you want revenge, you still have to fight with me."
Just admit defeat and heal your injuries, I will always be with you!"
"..." Jun Xilei's chest rose and fell violently, and her eyes showed a terrifying darkness. She slowly straightened her upper body, and then stood up bit by bit with great difficulty.
"How...can...I...lose...to...you..."
"Ha!" Yun Che sneered. Just as he was about to sneer, he suddenly frowned.
In the sight, Jun Xi's eyes were full of tears, and she slowly raised her arms and reached behind her back...reaching towards the ancient sword that she always carried on her back no matter where or when, even in the Battle of the Gods.
, the blood-stained palm grasped the bronze sword hilt.
Her move shocked everyone, and the expressions of those strong men from the star realm who knew what the ancient sword was were slightly changed.
At the edge of the spectator seats, Jun Wuming, who had been quite calm even after Jun Xilei's defeat, suddenly changed his face and shouted like thunder: "Lei'er, stop it!!"
Jun Wuming's uncontrollable roar was so terrifying that the shocked powerful men almost wanted to vomit blood. Jun Xilei's whole body was shaken, but her hand still held on to the hilt of the sword and did not let go.
Yun Che's face darkened little by little, and a strong uneasiness struck his heart and soul.
"Lei'er! Don't you want to die?" Jun Wuming's figure flew quickly to the edge of the Conferred God Platform, his expression extremely solemn: "Don't use the Wuming Sword... This is the master's order!"
Countless profound practitioners in the Eastern God Territory were all shocked, almost unable to believe that the dignified Sword Lord would react so violently. Lord Qu Hui had already blocked Jun Wuming like a conditioned reflex, fearing that he would suddenly intervene...
...Even though he is a sword master.
"..." Jun Xilei's chest rose and fell more and more violently, but her eyes were still as deep as the abyss. She stared at Yun Che, blood drops dripping from her lips, and she said each word:
Jun Xilei waved his arm down, and with a loud roar, "Wu Ming" was unsheathed.
An unparalleled sword power came to the world silently.
Under the power of this sword, Yun Che felt as if he was being swept by a hurricane. With a muffled sound, he stepped back dozens of steps. His internal organs felt like they were being shaken, and his heart was filled with endless horror.
It’s just the power of the sword for a moment when it is unsheathed!
Zheng~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Yun Che's ears heard extremely chaotic clanging sounds from every direction.
In the spectator seats, countless swords were trembling and buzzing. And they could be carried by the mysterious person who came here. None of these swords were ordinary, but the moment the "nameless" unsheathed them, they were as if they suddenly saw an emperor coming to the world.
The civilians hummed in awe and surrender. (https:)
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