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The onlookers looked at the scene in shock. Smoke was still filling up the air. They couldn't believe that an intact building had been razed to the ground in the blink of an eye. Is the Aurora Sword, Zhao Jiannan, even human? Who could escape the bombardment of the Star Explosion?

"Rumble." A violent noise came from the smoke and dust. People looked over and saw a blue flame flashing. In the darkness, a figure walked out. It was the Flowing Clouds Divine Sword, Yu Wen Yi Chun. His entire body was covered in dust, and he looked to be in a very sorry state. His right eye was slightly injured, and his pupils had turned blood-red.

Looking at the astonished Zhao Jiannan, he laughed out loud, "No one has ever beaten me up so badly before. Zhao Jiannan, your Star Explosion is only mediocre. I've already experienced it, but I still can't kill me. You must be wondering why your ultimate skill failed. Firstly, I have this ability, and secondly, I have discovered a secret. The power of the Star Explosion is indeed shocking, but it is not completely unsolvable. However, I won't tell you for the time being. Cut the crap, now it's my turn. I said that I would never give you another chance. "

"How is this possible? My Star Explosion actually had a flaw. Such a terrifying attack is impossible to defend against, so why is Yuwen Yichun able to do it? I have underestimated you, senior brother. " All these thoughts flashed through Zhao Jiannan's mind. When he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, it's this move again!" The opponent once again used the ultimate technique that gave him an incomparable headache, "Flowing Cloud Jadeite Light".

He only saw the Flowing Clouds Divine Sword shuttling through the space with a draconic roar. As it vibrated, the air was compressed into a ball, releasing layer upon layer of turbulent energy like rippling waves. The boundless sword Qi condensed into a substance that was as heavy as a mountain, flowing with light and carrying waves of shocking power along with rough blue electric arcs, causing people to feel a sense of dread when looking at it. It was as if the electric light had a life of its own, it was as if a dragon was soaring through the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it was right in front of everyone.

Zhao Jiannan, you definitely can't lose. If you lose, there's nothing left. Including your little life, you must hold on. Seeing this from afar, everyone in the hall could not help but feel despair in their hearts. It was just that the Zenith Light Sword had brought them too many miracles, and there was still a strand of hope in the depths of their hearts that anything was possible. As long as he didn't fall, there was still a chance to turn the tide. However, in such a desperate situation, only a few people were able to remain calm.

In that instant, the flames of smoke and the Aurora Sword had already descended into the wild frenzy of interweaving lightning. The wind and lightning above the nine heavens were immeasurably powerful. Under the divine light of its great power, human beings were so insignificant and laughable. Once all obstacles were destroyed, they would turn into dust. The Flowing Cloud Divine Sword's "Flowing Cloud Jadeite Light" fully displayed its brutal power. Its edge was completely exposed and its killing intent was limitless. When the heroes present witnessed this scene with their own eyes, they could only sigh and not dare to make any unusual movements. He would be sick of living for the rest of his life. He absolutely could not provoke these terrifying swordsmen. If he let the opponent take the blow, he would be dead meat.

Yuwen Yi Chun stared at the figure in the lightning with her bloody eyes as she coldly recited, "Master said that those who use the sword and blade well will die under the blade. You and I are both peerless swordsmen of this generation, but it's a pity that you met me when you were born. Junior Brother Zhao, to die under my Flowing Cloud Divine Sword is your honor. " As he thought about it, he heard the screams echoing in the air. He could not help but feel a sense of desolation. A gust of cold wind blew from the sky, and Liu Ming withdrew his sword and turned to leave. There were no more Aurora Swords in this world. Those who had seen the Aurora Sword would never want to practice it again in their lifetime.

Before he could get far, he heard waves of surprised exclamations come from behind him. He clearly heard the words "Zhao Jiannan isn't dead yet!"

This is impossible!" Yuwen Yi Chun's pupils contracted. He was extremely shocked. Under the violent electric shock of his ultimate skill, "Flowing Cloud Jadeite Light", no one had ever been able to return alive with a miracle. He had roamed the martial arts world for dozens of years without an exception. What could Zhao Jiannan do? He turned around and saw a figure that had been struck by lightning. Junior Martial Brother Zhao's body was a grayish black, emitting hot smoke and a charred smell. It was clear that he had been dealt a miserable blow.

However, at this moment, Zhao Jiannan was looking at him and grinning, revealing a mouthful of pure-white teeth. He was no different from an African. He choked on his words and said in a trembling voice, "I have to admit that this move of yours is extremely powerful, it's very likely to be fatal. However, I haven't told you one thing. If you use the same technique, you won't be able to kill me. I'm already immune to it. " His body lightly shook, and all the dirt on his body was swept away, drifting away with the wind.

"Is that so?" The Yu Wen Yi Chun of the Flowing Clouds Divine Sword stared at him with its blood-red right eye, like a hunted leopard locked onto its prey. It smiled strangely: "Then why are you still trembling? The feeling must be terrible, right? How does it feel to be paralyzed all over? Am I right? You believe that it's easy for me to kill you now, because you can't move at all! "

"Hehe!" Then open your eyes wide and look clearly! " Zhao Jiannan raised his head and roared furiously, revealing his strong and robust muscles. There were still some traces of burning wounds on his body. He saw that the young man's killing intent was not reduced in the slightest. A long sword was flying in the air, releasing a soft draconic roar. Yuwen Yi Chun realized that he was not lying. Junior Martial Brother Zhao grasped his sword tightly and approached it step by step. His fighting spirit was high and he still had the strength to fight. He could not help but secretly pay his respects.

Wasn't it an honor to meet an equally matched opponent in his life? A single sword strike to bring glory to the Land of the Nine Prefectures, then let me personally cut off all your pride and dignity. This is the way of slaughter for Yuwen Yichun. Other than my eldest senior brother the Sword of Mercy, all the other swordsmen are my enemies. The sword was just one word. Death was just one word, life was all in this word. Kill, you can't kill the flames of war and your enemies.

Yuwen Yi Chun's blood-red eyes revealed a trace of viciousness as her beard trembled. She angrily said, "Since you are still unwilling to give up, I will kill you until you die. If I can't kill you, I'll kill you again and again until you die. "There's only one result today. Zhao Jiannan, you will definitely die!" As he spoke, he charged into the sky. The longsword in his hand was like a bolt of lightning as it exploded with astonishing power.

"Then let's have a showdown between the two of us!" Zhao Jiannan's blood boiled up in an instant. With a sharp long hiss, he leaped into the air. His killing intent shook the heaven and earth. That silver snake was like a silver needle piercing the heavens and earth, dancing and swaying in the wind. It recklessly burned as much as it could, lighting up the entire sky and making the hearts of the crowd sway.