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Chapter 668: Making a Judgment

"Haha... Deng Wusheng, what's wrong with you? Are you incompetent and furious? Weren't you so arrogant before that you wanted to kill Du Ning? How come Du Ning gave you two moves, but you couldn't even touch a hair on Du Ning's body?

Is this your strength? This is really an eye-opener for me." The Holy Spirit laughed sarcastically.

"Shut up! Shut up! I order you to shut up!"

Deng Wusheng could no longer maintain his calm mood and became very angry. He said he would kill Du Ning with three moves, but Du Ning already gave him two moves, but he didn't even hurt Du Ning's fur.

It is conceivable that the human scholars who were watching the world of life and death must have burst into laughter and pointed at Saint Deng Wu.

Thinking of this, Deng Wusheng's face turned red with shame, as if he had been slapped hard.

"Deng Wusheng, who do you think you are? You dare to order me to shut up? You are rebelling!"

Lingsheng was furious, pointed at Deng Wusheng's nose and said loudly: "If we, the Rakshasa clan, were not so compassionate, how could you, the Lingwu clan, have a place to live in the Holy Forest Continent? We, the Rakshasa clan, are the most respected, and you, the Lingwu clan, are the humble ones.

, you are not qualified to order me anyway."

"Not qualified? Okay, okay, okay..."

Deng Wusheng said fiercely: "When our Lingwu clan regains the Holy Forest Continent and becomes the master of the Holy Forest Continent again, let's see if I have the qualifications."

"I'm afraid you won't survive that day, because you will fall into the world of life and death, and you will still be killed by Du Sheng, whom you have always looked down on." Ling Sheng said with a smile.

Deng Wusheng's expression changed and he looked at Du Ning, his face filled with gloom.

The previous two moves failed to kill Du Ning, which shook Deng Wusheng's confidence. If the next third move failed to kill Du Ning, he would definitely become a joke to the entire Holy Forest Continent.

"There is one last move, let's take action!"

Du Ning said: "After this move, if you still can't kill me, I will kill you."

"you……"

Deng Wusheng's face was very ugly, and Du Ning was so calm and composed that he really felt the severe crisis. He didn't want to become a joke to the entire Holy Forest Continent, let alone die here because of his impulse.

"Du Sheng's talent is unparalleled in ancient times and today. Deng admires him. Today's battle ends here. Let's say goodbye."

After Deng Wusheng finished speaking, he turned into a ray of light and rose into the sky, trying to escape.

"Escaped!"

Spirit Saint's face changed, and the next moment he showed a hint of resentment. Deng Wusheng knew that he had nothing to do with Du Ning, and did not want to waste his holy power. Instead of risking being killed by Du Ning, it would be better to leave the world of life and death directly.

Although it was embarrassing to do so, it was still more honorable than failing to kill Du Ning after three moves.

I have to say that this Deng Wusheng is also a smart man and knows how to retreat in time.

Du Ning smiled slightly at this, "Deng Wusheng, where do you think the world of life and death is? Is it something you can enter if you want and get out if you want? Now that you are here, stay and be with the Holy Spirit forever!

"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Kunlun Holy Sword shot out of the air, and the powerful holy power locked onto Deng Wusheng, making him unable to avoid it.

Deng Wusheng's expression changed drastically, and he could only wave the Wusheng Spear to defend himself.

"boom!"

As a sound resounded throughout the world, Deng Wusheng fell from the sky and hit the ground, kicking up dust all over the ground.

After the thick smoke dissipated, a large pit appeared on the ground. In the pit stood Deng Wusheng, the hand holding the Wusheng Spear could not stop shaking, and a trace of blood showed from the corner of his mouth.

"Impossible! The Kunlun Holy Sword can actually hurt this saint. This is impossible!"

Deng Wusheng roared hysterically, unable to accept this reality.

He first attacked Du Ning with two moves but could not hurt him at all, but Du Ning only attacked Deng Wusheng with one move, causing him internal injuries.

Make a decision.

But Deng Wusheng still didn't believe that a martial saint from the Lingwu Clan could not defeat a rising star who had just been promoted to a semi-saint not long ago.

Thinking of all the crazy words he had said before, Deng Wusheng felt that his face turned red. It was a huge shame to be slapped in the face by what he said.

"Deng Wusheng, am I reading that right? You were actually injured. You were injured internally by Du Sheng's sword. I thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect you were nothing more than that, haha..."

Lingsheng laughed loudly and felt relieved in his heart. Although he was embarrassed today, he had Deng Wusheng as his companion, which instantly made his heart more balanced.

"presumptuous!"

Deng Wusheng was furious. Lingsheng's words were like a sharp sword piercing his heart. He could fail, but he could not be looked down upon, especially by the Rakshasa clan.

Because from the beginning, Deng Wusheng looked down on Lingsheng very much, thinking that Lingsheng knelt down to Du Ning to beg for mercy, was greedy for life and afraid of death, and had no spine.

But now, Lingsheng actually despised Deng Wusheng and looked down on Deng Wusheng. This made Deng Wusheng furious and his mentality collapsed.

Du Ning took a step forward and approached Deng Wusheng.

"Du Sheng, what do you want to do!"

Deng Wusheng looked horrified and said loudly to Du Ning: "I have already surrendered to you, why do you still block my way? You'd better not bully others too much, otherwise the anger of the Lingwu clan will definitely not be your little one.

The Confucian and Taoist semi-sanctuary can withstand it!"

"This is the realm of life and death. Since Saint Hongwu has accepted the Holy War, he must abide by the rules of the Holy War." Du Ning said.

"What did you say? Listening to your tone, do you still want to kill me? You are bold! You are presumptuous! I am a half-saint of the Lingwu clan, you can't kill me!"

Hongwu Sheng shouted, a little panicked.

"What a joke, you can kill me, why can't I kill me?" Du Ning sneered.

"What do you know? We are different. I am the martial saint of the Lingwu tribe. I am a member of the Lingwu tribe. If you kill me, you will declare war on the entire Lingwu tribe. Once the saints of the Lingwu tribe arrive on the Holy Forest Continent,

, you human race will surely be devastated by this!"

Deng Wusheng's tone was very proud, but also a bit threatening.

"You Lingwu Clan are not very capable, but your tone is not small. I would like to see if your so-called saints of the Lingwu Clan dare to run wild on our human territory."

Du Ning was not afraid of the opponent's threat. The Kunlun Holy Sword pointed at Deng Wusheng, and the powerful holy power exploded, as if he could kill Deng Wusheng in the next moment.

Deng Wusheng's pupils shrank slightly, and he instinctively felt frightened. The hand holding Wusheng's spear trembled violently. He felt that there was a high probability that he would not be able to withstand Du Ning's sword.

"Am I, Deng Wusheng, going to die here today? No...impossible! I came to kill Du Ning, how could I be killed by Du Ning instead? This is impossible!"

Deng Wusheng screamed in despair.


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