Jiang Yuyan's eyes were full of stars, but Lin Bin felt a chill all over his body and his back was numb.
It feels like I'm being targeted by some terrifying creature!
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At the same time, Wuming, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, trembled all over.
Shi Feixuan was immediately pushed away by a gentle force, and then Wuming slowly flew into the air, his whole body covered with terrifying sword light!
That astonishing sword intent swept in all directions...
This sudden change made Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun dumbfounded. They looked at each other, their eyes full of question marks and shock.
Jue Wushen was also extremely shocked.
He wants to escape!
But he found that Lin Bin was looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, and he instantly realized that he could not escape today!
Either, fight with the current Wuming, or...
Just let it cool down.
Damn it!
Compared to the terrifying Lin Bin, Jue Wushen still decided to fight with Wuming. He didn't believe that Wuming could recover to his peak now.
In such a short time, 20% to 30% is already the limit, right?
20% to 30%...
You may not die!
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"Senior, your swordsmanship is so strong." Shi Feixuan exclaimed in amazement. She was shocked, but she was not annoyed. Instead, she admired him and said, "Even if my swordsmanship is clear, it is still a world away from yours."
"Considering your age, your swordsmanship is already quite good, almost as good as my useless disciple." Wuming slowly opened his eyes and spoke.
"Before, I lost all my power and became a cripple. I was also poisoned, making it difficult for me to heal and practice."
"Fortunately, I had an epiphany in prison and comprehended the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, which allowed me to gain nearly 10% of my power. However, the time was too short."
Wuming lowered his legs, stepped firmly on the ground, and the terrifying sword intent slowly subsided...
"Moreover, I lack a seed, and I don't have the time to condense such a seed and let it take root, sprout, and grow vigorously in my body."
"The sword energy you injected into my body just now, Miss Master, happened to become this seed."
“Who I am now…”
Wuming smiled slightly. "Although I'm still far from recovering to my peak, I already have 30% of my strength, which is enough to deal with Jue Wushen."
"So, Miss Master, you don't need to waste your energy to heal me."
"At my current state, as long as I have time and survive, I will be able to recover quickly."
After he finished speaking, Wuming looked at Lin Bin and nodded slightly, but there was still a hint of fear hidden deep in his eyes.
Lin Bin’s body is too strong!
He was too strong to be human. Even the Fire Qilin didn't have a body as strong as Lin Bin's! Even the legendary dragon wasn't this exaggerated!
What kind of martial arts is this?
What kind of horizontal training kung fu is this?
Wuming didn't know, but he knew one thing, that is, Lin Bin was so strong that he might be able to fight with himself after he recovered to his peak!
As for the outcome?
You’ll know only after you fight it.
Although even such a terrifying body cannot withstand his sword skills, who would believe that the group leader only knows how to practice horizontal kung fu?
Shaking his head and getting rid of these thoughts, Wuming looked at Jue Wushen, who was filled with shock and anger. The demeanor of a martial arts legend seemed to be gradually restored along with his strength.
"You can't rule the Central Plains."
Wuming spoke calmly and contemptuously: "One sword."
"If you can block my sword right now, I will let you go."
“Arrogant!!!”
There is no God of wrath.
You, Wuming, are known as the legend of the martial arts world. Yes, you are indeed very strong, but does that mean I, Jue Wushen, am weak? You think you can defeat me with just one sword?
Only 30% of the power?
How absurd!!!
Hearing this, not only Jue Wushen, but even Lin Bin's mouth twitched for a moment.
This guy sighed in his heart: He is worthy of being the nameless one who plays the erhu when full of blood and wanders around with low blood. It starts again.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Origin..."
Wuming naturally didn't know this. At this moment, he suddenly closed his eyes, pointed his finger like a sword, and then swung it lightly...
Crash!
Behind him, a large number of flying swords suddenly appeared!
They are not real swords, but are condensed from internal force. However, their number is no less than before!
And this is only one-third of Wuming's strength!
Damn it!
Jue Wushen was greatly shocked, but he was caught in a dilemma. He could only fight to the death, hoping that he could withstand this move, otherwise, he would really be "nothing".
Swish!
When the nameless sword pointed out, it sounded like a sharp sword breaking through the air, with a harsh sound.
Then, the dense flying sword shadows behind him burst out and turned into rolling sword dragons, rushing towards Jue Wushen!
The same person.
The same move.
Different ways of performing.
Different results.
The rolling sword dragon roared past, and Jue Wushen roared, exerting his internal strength to the extreme, and resisted with the protective Qi of his immortal golden body!
Unfortunately, in just a moment, a gap appeared in the body's protective Qi and it was pierced by the flying sword...
Then, more flying swords passed through, and the protective Qi became riddled with holes in an instant. Because the flying swords were so fast, even the Qi was ignited...
The protective Qi can't be stopped at all!
Armor can't stop it either!
The same is true for the immortal golden body that Jue Wushen is so proud of...
Puff puff puff puff puff...
Jue Wushen's body was instantly pierced by dense flying swords. The flying swords entered from the chest and exited from the back, bringing up large amounts of blood and even internal organ fragments and bone residues.
Almost like ten thousand swords piercing my heart!!!
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