The first thousand eight hundred and ninety-first chapters show the power of the old knife
Although Jian Wuhen's use of the magic sword has violated the rules of the five major sword sects, he will definitely be severely punished afterwards.
But they don't care about that now.
All I know is that the conflict between Wang Teng and Wanchen Sword Sect is too great, and I hope Wang Teng will die.
"You bastard, Chen Wansheng, you still don't stop it now!"
At this time, Sun Jiansheng couldn't help but slapped the table in front of him to pieces and shouted angrily.
Under such a powerful magic sword, the righteous disciples are too fragile, even some elders cannot resist it.
Naturally, he couldn't watch Wang Teng get into trouble.
As long as Chen Wansheng speaks, he may not be able to stop this battle.
However, Chen Wansheng said with a cold face: "Sorry, at this stage of the battle, Jian Wuhen has become possessed, and I can't stop him!"
His tone was full of coldness and murderous intent! After this incident, Jian Wuhen was ruined. No matter how talented he was in swordsmanship, he would not be tolerated by the five major sword sects.
Otherwise, his Wanchen Sword Sect will be reviled by everyone in the Great Yuan Galaxy.
After losing such an outstanding disciple, he naturally resented Wang Teng very much.
If Wang Teng hadn't defeated him, Jian Wuhen would have become so angry that he was forced to this point.
So he would rather have the jade broken than the tiles. Now he also hopes that Wang Teng can die, so that he can have a better balance in his heart.
"This bastard!"
Seemingly understanding Chen Wansheng's thoughts, Sun Jiansheng couldn't help but grit his teeth and cursed secretly.
But when things got to this point, no matter how angry he was, it was useless. He could only look at the field with nervous eyes, praying in his heart that Wang Teng could be lucky and avoid this disaster.
At this moment, not only him, but all the elders and disciples of Beiming Sword Sect were watching with worry.
Their Beiming Sword Sect finally produced a senior brother with such amazing talent. If he died young, it would be a huge loss to Beiming Sword Sect.
The disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect looked at him with vicious eyes and a sinister smile on their faces.
However, just when everyone thought something was about to happen to Wang Teng, Wang Teng smiled indifferently and took out an old knife with stains from his arms.
The blade has an ancient feel to it, but other than that, it is very worn and unremarkable.
However, Tian Qingyang's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a look of awe in his eyes. Naturally, he knew how powerful Wang Teng's strange sword was. It was because of this sword that it even broke a gap in his Great King's Cauldron.
Leng Xue also tightened her expression, knowing that Wang Teng's old sword was very powerful. He had just been promoted to Tianlong disciple, and there was still a huge gap between her and her. With this sword, he was able to defeat her twice and get seriously injured.
So when she saw Wang Teng using this sword, her heart couldn't help but jump.
"What kind of knife is this?"
Apart from them, more people looked at each other, full of confusion and confusion.
No one understood what the use of such a shabby old sword was when he faced the Xuantian Demon Sword that was so powerful and murderous as Jian Wuhen.
Even the sect leaders like Chen Wansheng and Sun Jiansheng were confused.
After all, the God-Destroying Sword has been missing for too many years, and it is a treasure that is highly valued by people at the level of a deity. It is so far away from all sentient beings that even they have never seen it.
"Haha, Wang Teng, was your head caught in the door?
If you want to use such an old sword to compete with my Tianxuan Demonic Sword, I think you are stupid."
Jian Wuhen couldn't help laughing.
Even an ordinary eighth-level space soldier cannot compete with his Tianxuan Demonic Sword.
Wang Teng took out such a knife. In his opinion, it was undoubtedly too funny.
"Whether you can compete or not, you will naturally know next!"
Wang Teng sneered lightly.
Normally, he would not use this sword, but now he has no choice but to use it.
Boom! At that moment, the divine power in his body was poured into the God-Destroying Sword, and the tattered sword suddenly emitted a terrifying divine light like the scorching sun. Then Wang Teng shouted with all his strength, and pointed the sword at Jian Wuhen.
Just chop it down hard.
In an instant, the universe shook, the sun and the moon trembled, and the stars moved together. It was as if this knife shocked the universe and space, as if it could cut through the ages, and it was extremely shocking.
"How can this be?
How can this knife be so powerful!"
Jian Wuhen shouted instantly, as if his head had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he was filled with shock.
This is the magic sword that has made a name for itself in the Great Yuan Galaxy, and has made countless strong men fearful in the past three hundred years.
Under Wang Teng's shabby old sword, his momentum was instantly suppressed, which made him feel incredible.
And he also had an intuition in his heart, as if that sword was the most terrifying killing thing in the world, many times more powerful than the Tianxuan Demon Sword in his hand.
If he is defeated, he will be beyond redemption.
The impact this had on him was too great.
How could his magic sword be crushed by such an old sword?
If one second he was in heaven, the next second he was in hell, which was extremely uncomfortable.
"Boom!"
Finally, under the horrified eyes of everyone, the two sword lights and sword lights finally collided fiercely.
There is no suspense in the result. No matter how powerful the Tianxuan Demonic Sword is, it cannot be the opponent of the God-Destroying Sword. Even if Wang Teng has not yet communicated with the weapon spirit of the God-Destroying Sword, the power it exerts is only the tip of the iceberg.
In this realm, the power of the God-Destroying Sword can also sweep through everything and destroy everything.
Therefore, Jian Wuhen's sword light shattered in an instant, and even the Xuantian Demon Sword was suddenly thrown out and hit a large mountain not far away, directly shattering that mountain.
Immediately afterwards, that terrifying sword struck down again as if nothing could stop it, with an overwhelming smell that wanted to kill Jian Wuhen.
Jian Wuhen's scalp suddenly exploded, and he was horrified. On this knife, he smelled a strong smell of death.
If this sword really kills him, there is no doubt that he will die without any possibility of survival.
So he couldn't help but roar, and used all his strength to form a huge light seal around him, covering him like a big bowl.
Click! Unfortunately, it was of no use at all. The sword light struck down, and the light seal exploded instantly. Then the terrifying sword light cut from the center of Jian Wuhen's eyebrows and spread to the span. With a pop, his body was directly cut off.
His body was split into two, and he died on the spot. The two halves of the body flew out diagonally.
Even the terrifying power in the sword light wiped out his soul, causing him to die completely! "Dead!"
"Jian Wuhen is dead!"
Like a comet falling into the ocean, there was an uproar all around.
Jian Wuhen, the number one genius in the Great Yuan Galaxy, a god-like figure in the minds of young people, died just like that.
