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Chapter 192: All parties bow their heads

Zeng Ji is a strong man at the pinnacle of martial arts, but he also has a heroic mentality. As long as he survives, he will always have a chance to make a comeback in the future.

Will you commit suicide if you lose?

impossible!

When you die, there is nothing.

For Zeng Ji, no matter what kind of face or honor, living is the most important thing.

He had been in seclusion and practiced hard for twenty years, finally condensing half of his innate spiritual body, and he was even expected to officially enter the innate realm in this Dharma-ending era. How could he be willing to die obediently?

After he pretended to confuse everyone, he suddenly exploded and jumped off the cliff in an instant, and no one could react.

Some martial arts masters were stunned at first, but after thinking about it, they were no longer surprised.

If they were in Zeng Ji's position, they wouldn't be willing to really die.

"Okay!" Shi Hongbo and other Bajimen warriors all cheered in their hearts.

Although Zeng Ji's move was a bit embarrassing, as long as Zeng Ji was alive, it would give the Baji Sect an invisible deterrent.

Whoosh!

Zeng Ji was extremely fast. After he jumped out of the cliff, he did not fall straight down. Instead, he stepped on the void and flew through the air, quickly landing on a nearby mountain peak.

This move shocked many people.

You must know that only those who are strong in the Xiantian realm can have the ability to fly in the air.

Although Zeng Ji has not completely entered the innate realm, he has condensed half of his innate spirit body, and even his body's power has been sublimated, transforming into a semi-spiritual state.

The half spiritual power around him swept through him, giving him the ability to fly through the air in a short time.

"Want to escape? Have you asked me?"

Su Yun snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

I saw him raising his hand, and dazzling silver light emerged.

On his palm, a small silver-white sword as long as a finger appeared.

The sword screams and trembles!

The sharp Qi machine is frightening.

"Flying Sword Magical Weapon!"

Some people couldn't help but exclaimed that a grand master of the Zhao family of Sword Furnace stared fixedly at the small sword in Su Yun's hand.

Although the world is vast, magic weapons are hard to find, and flying sword magic weapons like this are even rarer.

Even in the Sword Furnace Zhao Family, there is only one piece.

"Is this the flying sword that he used to wield his sword through the air and kill the powerful master that day?" Although Gu Zhangzhi and Fang Tianshan had heard the news, this was the first time they saw this flying sword.

Su Yun ignored everyone's looks.

"cut!"

He used the sword control method, stretched out his hand, and the flying sword suddenly shot out.

boom!

in this process.

The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered in an instant and returned to the sword.

The little sword is famous for its clanging sound, and the sword light all over its body skyrockets.

The sword light that was originally less than three inches long emerged from the sword body, but it was a hundred meters long and stretched across the sky.

The sword energy soared to the sky.

Between the two peaks, even the white clouds above were cut open by the sword energy.

The warriors from all sides on the top of the main peak were all shocked!

Is this still martial arts?

It would not be an exaggeration to say that it has magical powers.

On the other side, Zeng Ji, who had just crossed the void and landed on another mountain peak, felt his heart tighten before he could breathe a sigh of relief and felt a fatal crisis.

He turned his head suddenly and saw a sword light reaching the sky that was a hundred meters long, slashing down towards him.

For a moment, Zeng Ji's face turned ashen.

"No!"

Zeng Ji let out a desperate roar, but he was still unwilling to die. At the last moment, he exploded with all his strength and blasted out with his only remaining arm, intending to defeat the sword light and win a glimmer of life for himself.

But Su Yun's sword is too strong.

With Su Yun's accomplishments as the peerless Immortal King, even if he is only at the ninth level of martial arts, his killing power is unparalleled.

This is a sword that can kill a strong person in the Xiantian realm!

I saw the sword light falling.

boom!

Zeng Ji was split into pieces immediately.

Not only that, the hundred-meter sword light continued to fall, cutting down the rocks on the mountain peak where Zeng Ji was located.

It was cut from the top of the mountain to the center of the mountain, almost half of the mountain peak was cut off.

There are more than a hundred peaks in Mount Tai, one of which was destroyed today!

At the top of the main peak, the whole place was completely silent, and no one dared to speak.

Looking at the terrifying scene in the distance, even the ninth-grade grandmaster was trembling with fear.

"Cut the mountain with one sword! This, this..." The grandmaster from the Zhao family of Sword Furnace was trembling all over, and his eyes were filled with boundless fear.

The Zhao family is world-famous for its swordsmanship.

But all the swords of the Zhao family in the entire Sword Furnace, taken together, are probably not as good as Su Yun's mountain-cutting sword just now.

Su Yun stretched out his hand and made a move, and the small silver sword disappeared into the cuff of his sleeve.

He looked around the field, and everyone who caught his gaze bowed their heads in fear.

Huang Huayun lowered his head, the previous leader of the Dragon Tiger Sect, Zhang Xuanli, lowered his head, the old head of the Tai Chi Chen family lowered his head...

This is the true god of martial arts!

Even Gu Zhangzhi had to lower his head, otherwise at such a delicate moment, to face him head-on would be a provocation.

Zeng Ji was killed by a sword. He didn't think he could withstand such an earth-shattering sword.

"From today on, the entire Chinese martial arts world will respect this person."

Everyone sighed secretly and had mixed feelings.

"Mr. Su's power is invincible. After this battle, he should be the number one martial artist in the world."

"Yes, Mr. Su's power is unrivaled in the world!"

The masters of the An family were the first to come to their senses, surrounded Ruan Zifeng and An Qingyue, greeted them enthusiastically, and flattered them.

In the past, they thought that Su Yun's strength could reach the level of a God of War, which was already great, but he might not be a match against Zeng Ji, so they were a little worried about this competition.

But they often didn't expect that Su Yun's true strength was so strong.

To say he is the number one in martial arts is no exaggeration at all.

For Qingyue to join Mr. Su's sect, even in name only, it is a great honor for her An family.

Warriors from other forces, no matter what they were thinking, also came forward to congratulate him at this moment.

Only the warriors from the Baji Sect stood there in despair.

Su Yun glanced at Shi Hongbo and said calmly: "If your Baji Sect is still not convinced, you can continue to find masters to challenge me."

When Shi Hongbo heard this, he cried sadly, cupped his hands and said, "Don't dare! I, the Bajimen, are convinced. From now on, I will never offend Mr. Su again."

After Zeng Ji's death, the Baji Sect now only has a few ordinary masters left to support its appearance.

Shi Hongbo is not mentally retarded, and of course he will not say harsh words without hesitation.

Seeing this, Su Yun withdrew his gaze, looked at Ruan Zifeng and An Qingyue, and asked: "Did you gain anything from watching the battle just now?"

Just now, in order to let Ruan Zifeng and An Qingyue see more and gain more understanding, he allowed Zeng Ji to build up his punches and blocked hundreds of the opponent's punches.

"Yes, yes, and also, master, that last sword move you just performed was so cool, I want to learn it," Ruan Zifeng said impatiently.

When Su Yun heard this, he felt tired.

I haven't learned to walk yet, so I want to run away.

"Okay, I'll train you well when I get back." Su Yun emphasized the pronunciation of the words.

Ruan Zifeng is a piece of rough jade that still needs to be polished and experienced.

It is easy for her to advance to the innate realm, but being too easy may not be a good thing.

If you really want to achieve the Xiantian realm smoothly, I'm afraid if you run into a fierce person like Zeng Ji or Gu Zhangzhi who has not yet reached the Xiantian realm, he will be overstepped and beheaded.


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