"Break...break!?"

"The Wuxin Sword Domain was completely defeated! And Yun Che didn't even have any injuries?"

"It should be because Jun Xilei was seriously injured, it should... right?"

Ten miles away, Jun Xi fell to the ground with tears and took more than ten steps in a row. The flames on his body were barely extinguished. Before he could stand firm, the sword of the Tribulation Heaven had already been knocked down in the sky.

when!!

The fog light collided head-on for the first time. When two huge forces exploded, Yun Che was shaken away from a distance. Jun Xixi took a few steps back, and a blood arrow shot out from her mouth, her face became paler, but before she could breathe for a moment, the Golden Crow Phantom God suddenly came to the sky, and the golden crow flames fell ruthlessly.

The Golden Crow Yan, which was only half of Yun Che's strength, was no threat to Jun Xilei, but she was seriously injured by Yun Che's sword when she came up. She was injured again in the Wuxin Sword Domain, and was also subjected to the backlash of the forced breakthrough of the domain. The sword that Yun Che followed made the trauma that she barely suppressed completely break down...

The attack of the Golden Crow Phantom God is like a nightmare for her at this moment.

In the bursting flame light, Jun Xixi groaned, and the fire flew out again and fell from afar.

She pressed down the flames on her body and wanted to stand up stubbornly, but she barely raised her upper body and the breath in her whole body was rioted. Several anti-blooded blood spurted out, each of which was carrying a large amount of scarlet blood clots. The power in her body seemed to be pulled away with these anti-blooded blood, causing her to collapse to the ground and unable to stand up for a while.

Her eyes went from cold to hazy... She couldn't believe that she had been in such a short time when she fought with Yun Che, and she was injured to such an extent.

"Oh." Jun Wuming closed his eyes and sighed.

Jun Xilei finally underestimated the enemy... No, it should be said that her resentment towards Yun Che was too strong, and she overwhelmed all other thoughts, and was used by Yun Che.

If she had no resentment towards Yun Che and had all her strength, even if Yun Che's strength was far superior to that of three days ago, it would have been the result now.

The backlash of Wuxin Sword Domain was not serious, the attack of the Golden Crow Phantom God was not threatened, and Yun Che's heavy sword could also be easily blocked from the front... However, because of the severe damage from the first encounter, everything afterwards was aggravated, and at this moment, there was almost no possibility of turning around.

If Jun Xilei was defeated in this battle, it could indeed be said that she was defeated very unfairly. She was able to amazed the sword skills of the entire divine world. She could only open the Wuxin Sword Realm and was no longer able to continue. For her, this would be a tragic lesson. On the other hand, Yun Che was not only a freak in the mysterious path, but also a cunning man who was far from Jun Xilei.

Yun Che did not take the opportunity to knock Jun Xilei off the Venerable God Platform, but dragged the Sword of the Tribulation and walked forward slowly. The golden crow divine shadow floated above him, releasing the scorching power.

Sensing Yun Che's approaching breath, Jun Xilei slowly raised his hand, his eyes were cold and dispersed, and his crystal-like teeth were stained with blood, and he bit them tightly: "Despicable...villain..."

"Despicable? Hehe..." Yun Che sneered: "When you maliciously injured Huo Poyun with a sword, causing him to lose all his face and swept his dignity, why didn't you think about the word "despicable"?"

"If you hadn't wanted to use the same trick again, so that my dignity would be wiped out and my shame would be defeated, how could I end up like this? The result is just your own fault!"

"you……"

"Oh by the way." Yun Che's smile became even colder and he mocked without pity: "Didn't you say at that time that 'Golden Crown Flame is just like this'? But now you are defeated so ugly by my Golden Crown Flame. Doesn't this mean that your swordsmanship is not worthy of the four words 'That'!"

He knew Jun Xilei's resentment towards him, and every time he looked at him, he wanted to cut him into pieces. Since that was the case, he didn't need to be polite and offend him to the end... Besides, she severely injured Huo Poyun first and despised Jin Wuyan behind.

"..." Jun Xilei's whole body trembled, and his pale face quickly rose an abnormal red color: "Yun...che..."

bite!

If something suddenly shattered, after a slight sound, Jun Xilei, who was originally seriously injured, suddenly flew up. In an instant, the sword intent filled the sky, Jun Xilei's whole body was stained with blood, and the hatred in his pupils was like thousands of sharp swords with a heart-wrenching heart. The fog sword in his hand pointed straight to the sky, and issued a crisp sword roar.

"Is this...Yan Xing Sword Formation?"

Jun Wuming's eyes moved and he shouted loudly: "Tear stop!"

Jun Xilei's move was clearly the start of the Yan Xing Sword Formation. It is easy for Jun Xilei to control the Yan Xing Sword Formation, but at this moment, her forced activation will only aggravate her injuries sharply.

Yun Che, Jun Xilei's Yan Xing Sword Formation, once witnessed it, that Luo Changsheng was injured under this terrifying sword formation.

But unfortunately, the aura of the sword formation that she forced in her state made him unable to even feel a trace of threat. He sneered directly, and the flame light of the Tribulation Sword sky surged, and a "golden extermination" swept down.

Bang!!

Before the sword formation was formed, it was shattered by the flame sword. As the backlashed, Jun Xilei's whole body shook violently. The mysterious energy and sword force that had just condensed disintegrated wildly. Yun Che's sword force changed, and a huge force of the catastrophe hit Jun Xilei without any mercy.

boom!!

With a painful moan, Jun Xilei fell from the air and fell to the ground. The fog light sword escaped, drew a pale arc in the space and flew straight far away.

The "ding" sound when landing seemed to ring in everyone's hearts.

Jun Xilei's sword... got out of hand.

For the Sword Lord’s lineage, sword is as important as life... no, it is an existence that is more important than life. Since it is the Sword Lord, it will accompany the sword for the rest of its life, take sword as life, dignity and belief.

The sword was beaten out of his hand, which was the greatest setback and humiliation for the sword.

Even though Jun Xilei fought with Luo Changsheng, he was seriously injured and exhausted, Wu Guangsai never lost his hand.

After all, Yun Che's time in the God Realm was very short and he didn't know this. However, when the fog light sword fell to the ground, the quiet and strange aura of the viewing room and Jun Xile's gloomy eyes made him vaguely understand something.

However, of course he wouldn't take it seriously. He turned around coldly and said indifferently: "Surrender and admit defeat by yourself. Or you can shake yourself out, and you might even lose better."

"Oh by the way, there is a saying that my master taught you personally last time, but obviously you didn't learn it. I don't mind teaching you again."

"Those who insult others will always insult you!"

Jun Xilei: "..."

Yun Che spoke with a cold warning from his mouth: "Don't think you have suffered so much grievances. Whether in the Snow Yin Realm or now, everything is your own fault! You'd better not provoke me again in the future, otherwise... Even if you are a woman, I won't show mercy, it will only make you even worse than today!"

After saying that, Yun Che stayed away without looking back.

puff……

Behind him, a sound of vomiting blood came. But this time, it was not Jun Xilei's injury, but the angrily attacked his heart and his heart was flowing back.

Jun Xilei's face was sometimes pale and sometimes bright red, his whole body was trembling, his lips were bleeding, his jade teeth were biting tightly, his shame, anger, resentment, murderous intent... like the most terrifying nightmare in the world, rushing in her body and every corner of his soul.

She is the descendant of the Sword Lord. She has such a glorious and noble identity. Even the King of the Star Realm, she must bow down in front of her and dare not be disrespectful. Her talent and strength are completely worthy of this identity. She ranks as the "Four Gods Sons" who are well-known to everyone in the East God Realm. Only Luo Changsheng can defeat her in the entire young generation outside the East God Realm.

She firmly believed that she could replace her master in the future and become the sword king of the East God Realm, and no one in the world doubted this.

In this battle of the Gods, she truly showed her strength and amazed the entire Eastern God Realm.

But in this battle, all her dignity was shattered by Yun Che in full view of everyone. What covered her body was not blood, but humiliation that could never be washed away.

It was him who made her bear the greatest humiliation in this life.

She can lose.

But how could he be defeated... how could he be defeated so unbearable!

"Oh," Shui Qianheng looked regretful: "Yun Che's strength has increased sharply, and he has reached the level of Jun Xilei. This battle should have been wonderful, and maybe it is better than the battle between Yun Che and Lu Lengchuan. I didn't expect... It's a pity."

Shui Yingyue frowned and said, "Jun Xilei is an extremely arrogant and dignified person, but in this battle, she was defeated without even showing her strength. She was disgraced... Moreover, Yun Che seemed to be deliberately humiliating Jun Xilei. There should be some hatred between them."

Shui Qianheng pondered for a moment and said, "This successor of the Sword Lord is still too young after all. Yingyue, so your next opponent is Yun Che... Maybe it will be a tough battle."

Shui Yingyue nodded slightly: "Don't worry, Father, Jun Xixi is a lesson from the past. I will never be careless or reserved when fighting Yun Che in three days!"

"Yes." Shui Qianheng nodded, suddenly his eyebrows moved, his eyes turned to Jun Xilei, and he whispered: "What are she going to do?"

"Yun...che...stop...stop!!"

Behind Yun Che, there was a tremolo of Jun Xi's tears and bloody tears, and every word was resentful.

Yun Che stopped, turned his body slowly, and met Jun Xilei's pupils. The hatred in it was as strong as the endless abyss that wanted to swallow him up. Perhaps, all the resentment of her life was not as good as the moment.

But for Yun Che, he had seen too many similar eyes, and was completely unmoved. He said indifferently: "Why, you still have to continue fighting with me? Are you not afraid of becoming more ugly in a while? If you want to take revenge, you should give up and take care of your injuries. I will accompany you at any time!"

"..." Jun Xilei's chest was undulating violently, and her eyes showed a terrible darkness. She slowly straightened her upper body, and stood up little by little, with great difficulty.

"How can I...be...be defeated...you..."

"Ha!" Yun Che sneered, and was about to mock him, but suddenly his brow frowned.

In her sight, Jun Xi was crying like an abyss, her arm slowly raised and stretched out to her back... to the ancient sword that had always been on her back when and where, even the Battle of the Gods, and her blood-stained palms were grasped on the bronze hilt.

Her actions surprised everyone. The powerful people in the star world who knew what the ancient sword was all changed slightly.

On the edge of the viewing table, Jun Wuming, who was quite calm even when Jun Xilei was defeated in miserably, changed his face suddenly at this time, and he shouted like thunder: "Tear stops!!"

Jun Wuming's roar was so terrifying that the shocking group of powerful men were almost vomiting blood. Jun Xilei's whole body was shocked, but her hand was still on the hilt of the sword and did not let go.

Yun Che's face gradually subsided, and a strong sense of uneasiness hit his soul.

"Tears! Don't you want your life anymore?" Jun Wuming's figure swept quickly, until the edge of the Fengshen Platform, with a solemn expression: "Don't use the Wuming Sword... This is the master's mission!"

Countless mysterious people from the East God Realm were all shocked and could hardly believe that the Dangdang Sword Lord would have such a violent reaction. And the Master of Dufoul had blocked Jun Wuming like a conditioned reflex, for fear that he would suddenly interfere... Even if he was the Sword Lord.

"..." Jun Xilei's chest was getting more and more intense, but her eyes were still like an abyss. She stared at Yun Che, and blood dripped between her lips, one word and one thought:

"The teacher's life is not...can't be violated..."

"Sword Lord...is not... can be insulted!!"

clang!!

Jun Xilei waved his arm, and a loud roar, "Wu Ming" was unsheathed.

An unparalleled sword power came silently.

Under the power of this sword, Yun Cheru was swept by a hurricane. With a muffled sound, he retreated dozens of steps. His internal organs were like a pound of pounds, and his heart was even more shocked.

It’s just the momentary sword power when unsheathed!

Zheng~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

There was a chaotic sound in every direction in Yun Che's ears.

On the battle table, countless swords were trembling and buzzing. And the mysterious man who could be carried here, none of these swords were ordinary, but the moment the "nameless" was unsheathed, they were like civilians who suddenly saw the emperor coming to the world, making a buzzing sound of reverence and surrender.
Chapter completed!