He thrust out his sword, without the flashy sword techniques he used before, just a simple and unremarkable strike.
It has a touch of returning to simplicity.
With a single sword strike, Wushuang unleashed a dragon's roar, as if a dragon were emerging from the abyss and soaring into the sky.
The power of this sword strike far surpassed all of Wushuang's previous attacks; this should be his strongest strike at his peak.
The sword tip met the lightsaber.
At this moment, the peerless sword shone brightly, and coupled with the already dazzling light of the sword, the light filled the entire world, making it impossible for people to open their eyes.
Under the blinding light, everyone also heard a thunderous roar that shook the heavens and soared into the sky.
After the loud bang, everyone heard a cracking sound.
As the light faded, everyone could see what was happening on the field.
Leng Yuexi stood calmly, the three hundred and sixty icy spirit swords were nowhere to be seen, and the Zhou Tian Annihilation Sword Formation had dissipated.
On the other side, Musou's fighting spirit remained high, and his battle intent was full.
For a moment, no one knew who had won or lost.
Only upon closer inspection did everyone discover that the sword in Wushuang's hands had been broken in half.
A small lightsaber was floating in Wushuang's chest, already piercing his skin. If it went any deeper, it would seriously injure him.
The winner and loser are obvious.
Wushuang stared intently at Leng Yuexi and said frankly, "You win."
Leng Yuexi dispelled the lightsaber, her expression calm. "You flatter me."
The crowd erupted in commotion upon hearing this.
Leng Yuexi actually defeated Wushuang, the pride of the Wuji Sect, and became the number one person below the Emperor Realm in the entire Western Holy Domain.
This result was hard for everyone to accept.
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