Chapter 298 Three Days Later, a Life-and-Death Decision!

"It turned out to be Mr. Huangfu Ming from Tianbo Mansion. I don't know why your Excellency came to my Wuxin Church?" Wuxin's voice was a little low.

"Master Wuxin?" Huangfu Ming glanced at Master Wuxin, and said coldly: "It's nothing to do with you, if you are wise and honest, just stay on the side, if you dare to take action, there is no need for you to teach Wuxin. ."

"Huangfu Ming." Wuxin's face changed.

But Huangfu Ming was too lazy to pay attention to Wuxin Sect Master, and his icy eyes continued to look down.

In the courtyard below, Jian Wushuang, who had just returned to Wuxin Sect, squinted slightly, and then his figure appeared in the void above. As soon as he appeared, Jian Wushuang immediately saw Huangfuming in front of him, and his body. The old man in black next to him.

"Sure enough, it's someone from Tianbo Mansion."

Jian Wushuang was not surprised, and at the same time knew the purpose of their coming to him.

"Don't dare to trouble that Leng Rushuang, so you take your anger at me? Hmph, that Palace Lord Tianbo really doesn't have much energy." Jian Wushuang sneered inwardly.

"Are you a swordsman?" Huangfu Ming Dynasty Jian Wushuang looked over.

"Huangfu Ming." Jian Wushuang also recognized this Huangfu Minglai.

Huangfuming, the semi-sacred powerhouse ranked forty-first on the Blood Moon List.

It should be noted that the top twenty-seven people on the Blood Moon Ranking are all Saint Realm powerhouses, and the only half-holy Palace Master Tianbo has the Saint Realm combat power.

And this Huangfu Ming can be ranked 41st, which is enough to show that he is definitely at the top among the semi-sacred powerhouses.

"This Huangfu Ming is much stronger than the Blood Eagle and Willow Ye that I killed." Jian Wushuang secretly said.

"Swordsman, you should be able to understand the purpose of my visit today. I have offended the lord of my family. I have been ordered to take your head." Huangfu Ming said coldly.

"There are too many people who want to take my head. How old is your palace master?" Jian Wushuang smiled disdainfully.

Even the overlord of Nanyang, the Holy Palace, he is not afraid, how could he care about a mere Palace Lord Tianbo?

"court death!"

Huangfu Ming shouted, and stopped talking nonsense. With a move of his wrist, a giant double-edged axe appeared in his hand, and he stepped out abruptly, stepping on the soles of his feet in the void, and suddenly there were invisible ripples that spread out.

Immediately following him, the giant axe that was raised high slashed directly towards Jian Wushuang.

Incomparably domineering, like an axe capable of splitting mountains and breaking mountains.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold, and a cyan long sword appeared in his hand. This cyan long sword was just a very ordinary weapon, and it was tough and sharp at best. A monstrous might erupted.

"The Fifth Form of the Selfless Sword Art!"

"Blood Collapse!"

The origin of the world suddenly erupted, inspiring the world, and it seemed that the whole world was oppressing the void in front of it at this moment.

Hit hard! The two played against each other, without any fancy, it was purely a collision and killing of hard power.

Bang!

Jian Wushuang paused for a while, but then immediately burst out, bursting back nearly 100 meters, before he stopped to stabilize his body.

"I almost performed the blood collapse style with all my strength, but I was crushed by the front?" Jian Wushuang was surprised.

"Hmph, the rumored swordsman in Tianbo Mansion is nothing more than that." That Huangfu Ming smiled coldly.

"I underestimated you too much, then you can try my sixth form again." Jian Wushuang said indifferently.

"Sixth style, you will also be crushed."

Huangfu's eyes were bright, and the double-edged axe in his hand was raised above his head again. At the same time, his body seemed to be a bit taller than before, and a shocking and terrifying aura burst out from him. out.

The axe slammed out suddenly.

"No Self Sword Art, the sixth form!"

Jian Wushuang's expression was stern, and the long sword in his hand also slashed out in anger.

Bang!

This time, Jian Wushuang and Huangfuming both burst out at the same time, and the two burst back thousands of meters at the same time, and Huangfuming even retreated to the edge of Wuxin City.

In this collision, the two were evenly matched.

"Yes, as expected of the top powerhouse ranked No. 41 on the Blood Moon Ranking, I really can't help you with the sixth style alone. If that's the case, then you can pick up my seventh style." Jian Wushuang casually He smiled, but the cyan long sword in his hand was already raised.

"And the seventh style?" Huangfu Ming's expression changed.

It should be noted that with the axe just now, he has tried his best to display the strongest trick, and it is only on par with Jian Wushuang's sixth style. Now Jian Wushuang has the seventh style?

"Die!"

Jian Wushuang's icy voice echoed in this world, and the cyan long sword held high in his hand slashed mercilessly.

Suddenly the whole world turned dark.

In this darkness, only a dazzling sword light remained, replacing all the light between heaven and earth.

Seeing this sword light, Huangfuming's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly used the strongest axe again.

The giant axe slashed out angrily and collided with the sword light head-on, but the result... In just a split second, the giant axe was slashed and flew out. Ming body was hacked.

Huangfu Ming's eyes widened, but his body was directly split in half at this moment.

Shocked! sluggish!

The entire Wuxin City fell into a dead silence.

Countless eyes were focused on Jian Wushuang's body, but Jian Wushuang slowly retracted the cyan long sword in his hand to the scabbard, watching Huangfuming's body falling down, but he couldn't help shaking his head.

"Ranking No. 41 on the Blood Moon List, his strength is really good. If it was a year ago, it would not be easy for me to defeat him, but now, he is not even qualified to let me perform the eighth style."

Jian Wushuang's voice did not hide, and when they heard this, everyone around was stunned.

"The eighth style?"

"He actually has the eighth style?"

"He, he hasn't used his full strength yet?"

A suffocation!

An astonishment!

You must know that the person who was killed by Jian Wushuang was Huangfu Ming, who ranked 41st on the Blood Moon List. He is definitely the top among the semi-sacred powerhouses, but Jian Wushuang did not need to go all out, so he killed him. He, what kind of power is this?

I'm afraid it's not far from the real Holy Land, right?

But in fact, after a year of sublime cultivation, Jian Wushuang's strength is much stronger than that of a year ago. A year ago, he could kill a half-sage, and today, a year later, his strength is natural. more terrifying.

It's just because he rarely made real shots this year.

"Tianbo Mansion... Originally, I wanted to continue cultivating for a while to do that thing, but now that Tianbo Mansion has taken the initiative to come to the door, let's go ahead a little bit." Jian Wushuang thought in his heart, but his eyes were blank. It was in vain to look at the old man in black.

"Listen, go back and tell the Palace Master that day, saying that in three days, just outside Wuxin City, my swordsman will fight him for life and death!"

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