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Chapter 4069 This is the peak of kendo

If Jinshuang can really kill the Sword God, then his wish will be fulfilled.

He can indeed soar into the sky and become famous in the divine world.

Moreover, God Emperor Shura will definitely reward him heavily and regard him as the number one hero!

As for the Sword God, he was killed by Jinshuang in his first battle just after returning to the God Realm. This is definitely more shameful than death.

His legends and myths will be shattered and he will become the laughing stock of the entire divine world.

And the word 'Sword God' will soon be forgotten by the world.

Even if someone mentions it occasionally, it is still the subject of ridicule and ridicule.

but!

This is all if.

The fact is this...

Ji Tianxing chuckled, raised his right hand, pinched the finger of his sword, and pointed at Jinshuang's army.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Three consecutive dazzling golden sword lights were like thunder breaking through the sky, leaving only a startling glance for everyone before exploding in the crowd.

The gods under Jinshuang did not react at all, let alone avoid or resist.

Even the forty-two god kings only saw the sword light appearing and had no time to react.

Ji Tianxing just flicked out three simple sword lights with a finger, but he incorporated many mysteries of the sword into it.

It seems simple, only a hundred feet long golden sword light, but it incorporates more than two hundred kinds of magical power, reaches the ultimate speed, and contains the sword intention to reach the sky.

This is the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world!

“Bang bang bang!”

Amidst the deafening noise, flesh and blood flew from the crowd, and screams broke out everywhere.

At least eighty high-ranking god-lords were killed on the spot by sword light, their bodies turned into minced meat and dregs, and their blood splattered on the ruins.

There were more than thirty god-lords who were close by, and they were lucky enough to save a life, but they were also severely injured by the sword and the shock wave. They fell in the ruins covered in blood, letting out bursts of miserable howls.

The crowd immediately exploded, and hundreds of divine kings screamed and roared in terror, scattering in all directions.

The formation was instantly disrupted.

Even the more than forty god kings and seven inspectors subconsciously hid on both sides for fear of being affected.

Jinshuang still stood at the front of the crowd and did not hide.

But his face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were filled with shame, anger and murderous intent.

Regarding his provocation, Ji Tianxing did not argue, but gave the best answer with practical actions.

The sword god killed nearly a hundred masters of the gods with a single finger. Is this called being seriously injured?

You, Jinshuang, are just an eighth-level god king, but you still dare to clamor to kill the sword god?

ridiculous!

At this moment, everyone in the field seemed to hear a loud slap.

But no matter how angry Jinshuang was, no matter how fearful he was of the Sword God, he could not escape without a fight.

He glared at Ji Tianxing angrily, and slowly raised the divine sword. His aura was increasing crazily, and the divine power in his body was gathering violently.

Everyone thought that he was so angry that he was going to take action himself and confront the Sword God.

But everyone didn't expect that he waved his sword fiercely and roared: "Everyone obeys the order and go all out to surround and kill the Sword God at all costs!"

When he finished speaking, he rushed out at the forefront, leading all the soldiers under his command to kill Ji Tianxing with all his strength.

Obviously, Jinshuang was not carried away by anger and remained calm.

He had not forgotten that Emperor Shura's greatest concern was that the person he most wanted to kill was the Sword God.

As long as he can kill the Sword God, even if he and everyone under his command die in this battle, it is still worth it!

"Kill!"

"Kill the Sword God and become famous!"

"Whoever can take the sword god's head will definitely be the first to win!"

"Even if I die, I have to put the Sword God on my back!"

During the charge, several inspectors and many god-kings were shouting, really desperate.

Seeing such a scene, Nangong Nihuang, several elders, and many deacons became excited.

Some people even yelled at Jinshuang and others.

"Damn it! They besieged the Sword God risklessly!"

"More than 800 people have joined forces to besiege the Sword God. Who can withstand this?"

"Jinshuang, this insidious old guy, is so despicable!"

"Everyone, stop being stunned and help the Sword God together..."

In the end, the elder's words were only halfway out, but they got stuck in his throat and there was no further words.

Because, the next moment, they saw what it means to be...invincible.

Even when faced with the siege of Jinshuang and more than 800 divine kings and divine monarchs, Ji Tianxing remained calm and calm.

He neither took a step back nor drew out his divine sword or weapon.

He just looked like he raised his palms casually and stabbed the Jinshuang army straight with his fingers like sword blades.

His slender and crystal-clear jade fingers actually burst out hundreds of brilliant sword lights, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, weaving a huge sword network in the sky.

At the same time, dazzling golden light burst out from his body, condensing a huge wall of light behind him.

At this moment, he was as dazzling as the scorching sun, making it difficult for people to look directly at him.

The seemingly thin wall of golden light, like a tall wall towering from heaven to earth, stood between him and the Nangong tribe.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The attacks of Jinshuang and more than 800 divine kings and divine monarchs all hit the golden wall, causing a loud noise that shook the earth.

However, the golden light wall continued to tremble, but not even a crack appeared.

On the contrary, Jin Shuang and others' magical attacks were all shattered into pieces and disintegrated on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Tianxing fired hundreds of sword lights, forming a huge sword net that enveloped Jinshuang's army.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The sword light flew through the sky at a speed exceeding the speed of light, constantly piercing through and strangling one god after another and one god after another.

The muffled sounds of "Puff, puff, puff" erupted one after another, which was the sound of sword light piercing through the body.

Thousands of Nangong clan members witnessed with their own eyes the more than 800 divine kings and divine monarchs under Jinshuang's command, trembling like dancing in the sky.

Their foreheads, backs of heads, hearts and other vital parts were all pierced by the sword light, bringing out stream after stream of bloody arrows and falling from the sky.

Whenever someone is pierced through the head by the sword light, his godhead will be shattered and he will be killed on the spot, and his body will fall weakly.

But the corpse will not fall into the ruins, but will be directly strangled into pieces by the sword net, turning into bits and pieces of blood and debris, scattered in the ruins.

Apart from the sound of sword light piercing the air, the only sounds left in the world were the screams of Jinshuang's army, the angry roars, and the exclamations of the Nangong tribe!

Before this, no one could have imagined that someone could be so powerful that he could fight against more than 800 strong men and masters by himself.

No one has ever seen that swordsmanship can be performed like this, and killing enemies can be so pleasing to the eye.

The hundreds of sword lights fired by Ji Tianxing actually seemed to be alive and intelligent.

Apart from those sword lights, he did nothing but put his hands behind his back and looked at the Jinshuang army quietly.

After a hundred breaths, the power of the hundreds of sword lights was exhausted and finally dissipated.

And all the eight hundred divine kings under Jinshuang were killed!

Of the forty-two powerful God Kings, only twenty-two were left, and all of them were seriously injured.


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