Seeing that Jianqing was stopped by the evil spirits, Jian Wuming did not have much anxiety. Although the evil spirits were strong, they also had confidence in Jianqing. With this state of evil spirits, Jianqing could not win, but the evil spirits wanted to overcome Jianqing. It’s not that simple.
The first thing Jian Wuming did now was to kill Zhang Xuan.
“It’s a mere newcomer to the Supreme Realm. When I am the so-called Guangming Island, it is so unfathomable. It turns out that it is just a group of outsiders and middlemen”
Jian Wuming chased after Zhang Xuan, his figure gradually approaching Zhang Xuan.
Zhang Xuan’s figure shifted and moved around several buildings, but Jian Wuming was still chasing after him.
“The mouse with its head and its tail hidden” Jian Wuming sneered again, “If you have a little ability and will not run around, how long can you run?”
In Jian Wuming’s mouth, a series of taunts were heard, and Zhang Xuan continued to change his body as if he could not hear it.
Suddenly, in the chase of Jian Wuming, a white figure suddenly appeared behind Zhang Xuan. Then, a sword light went straight to Jian Wuming, which was the Piaoxue Jianyi.
The sudden floating snow sword intent caused Jian Wuming’s figure who was chasing to stop suddenly, panicking and breaking his moves.
At this time, the threat of Floating Snow Sword Intent to Jian Wuming was already negligible, and one move was multipurpose. Jian Wuming itself was a master of swords, and naturally would not be repeatedly affected by this move.
“Ho ho, when you first enter the Supreme Realm, is this the only trick you can use? The trick you just now can emit such tyrannical energy at once. It will take a lot of time to gather energy. Would you like me to give you some more time?”
Jian Wuming ridiculed, but although he said lightly, his behavior was not relaxed at all. The heroic figure suddenly appeared behind him, and he was also afraid of Zhang Xuan’s attack just now.
Zhang Xuan, who had been moving his body, suddenly stopped and turned to face Jian Wuming.
“One sword falls into the snow”
Several words of floating snow sword intent were issued instantly, and the temperature of the surrounding air dropped sharply.
Jian Wuming sneered, “There is no need to use this trick again and again.”
With a few floating snow sword intent, Jian Wuming waved his hand and broke, his attention was more concentrated on Zhang Xuan’s body, and now the only thing that made him jealous was the purple sword light just now.
However, Jian Wuming discovered that the qi in the person in front of him could no longer condense, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
Jian Wuming is also the Supreme Realm. He understands very well how much qi is needed to gather the violent attack method just now, even if it is him, he will have to exhaust seven-tenths of his body’s strength.
What Jian Wuming didn’t know was that the person he faced, the real realm, was nothing but God-enchanting, and the attacks of God-enjoying had been able to injure the controlling spirit, making the controlling spirit jealous, and the horror of the Devil Sword. It was impossible to imagine that Zhang Xuan could not fully exert the power of the Demon Sword.
Zhang Xuan himself couldn’t imagine how terrifying the world-destroying demon sword was full of power, unless Xuan Tian came to demonstrate it himself.
Seeing that Zhang Xuan could no longer condense his qi, Jian Wuming seemed a lot more relaxed. He looked at Zhang Xuan and let out a sneer, then suddenly rushed towards Zhang Xuan.
“Since you don’t have any other moves, then you can attack me instead.”
At this moment, the heroic spirit behind Jian Wuming completely merged with Jian Wuming. Jian Wuming was like a mecha pilot. Standing at the center of the heroic spirit’s body, the heroic spirit held the sword light and slashed towards Zhang Xuan.
Jian Xiu, pursuing powerful lethality, once he started to move forward, that powerful edge spurted out, and Zhang Xuan’s face was full of cracks, and the mask suddenly shattered.
The mask fell into fragments and fell to the ground, without contact with the ground, and was turned into powder by the sharp edge.
Powerful spirit control, terrifying
The face Zhang Xuan had always hidden under the mask appeared in Jian Wuming’s eyes, but Jian Wuming didn’t have the horror that he imagined that he would appear on the other’s face. Instead, he caught a smile from the other’s eyes.
A bad premonition suddenly rose in Jian Wuming’s heart.
“Who told you, I only have one move”
A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Zhang Xuan’s mouth.
“A sword comes to the west”
At this moment, Jian Wuming almost subconsciously stopped the momentum of his attack, and the coolness from behind told Jian Wuming that if he continued to make moves, he would definitely die.
A black figure appeared quietly behind Jian Wuming.
The facial features of the black figure are clearly presented, his face is very white, neither pale nor pale, but a color that is crystal clear and moist like white jade. His eyes are not dark, but they are terribly bright, like two cold stars. He wears a beaded crown with a sandalwood seat on his dark hair, and his body is as black as ink. He walked slowly, and when he walked up, it was like a king walking into his court, and like a flying fairy in the sky, descending into the world.
City Lord Baiyun from Feixian Island in the South China Sea, with exquisite swordsmanship.
This is Zhang Xuan’s second battle spirit, and the remaining moves of this battle spirit are not a sword intent, nor a sword move. More precisely, it is a sword heart.
A kind of swordsman who looks at the world in kendo
A kind of flawless, extremely brilliant, invincible swordsman in the world
A sword to the west
A cold light suddenly appeared.
“You are the two supreme heroes of Guangming Island, both of you.” Jian Wuming’s eyes widened. He had never heard of that there could be one person in charge of two heroes.
“Yes.” Zhang Xuan’s eyes showed a touch of approval, “You are right, so you have to die.”
Two sword lights, one after the other, went straight to the sword without name.
A piece of Jian Wuming’s skirt was suddenly missing.
“This sword technique” Jian Wuming stood in place, his expression suddenly became dull, “No trace is to be found, so quickly this technique, what is it?”
The two battle spirits, one black and one white, disappeared, and Zhang Xuan knew in his heart that the battle was over.
As if with emotion, and as if answering Jian Wuming’s question, Zhang Xuan said eight words: “A sword is coming to the west, flying immortals outside the sky.”
“Flying Fairy Out of the Sky”
At this moment, the hat worn on the top of the sword Wuming heroic spirit split from the middle. At the same time as the hat was split, a red dot appeared on the center of the sword Wuming’s eyebrows.
The heroic spirit is broken, the supreme master, defeated
Even Zhang Xuan himself didn’t even think of the effect of this trick.
A multicolored lotus flower emerged from the top of Zhang Xuan’s head, and the original seven-color light was now missing two colors.
Zhang Xuan took out a non-character book from his clothes. This non-character book took the initiative to flip through the pages frantically.
Jian Wuming’s body slowly fell down, and when Jian Wuming completely lay down on the ground, behind Zhang Xuan, a red figure appeared looming.