Huo Ling's pupils twitched almost imperceptibly, and then he raised the staff in his hand.
Meteor!
As a fiery red meteor fell from the sky, Jiang Wuyuan raised his sword to meet it.
He sensed Huo Ling's cultivation level.
In just a few months, Huo Ling had reached the same level of cultivation as Jiang Wuyuan.
It wasn't that Jiang Wuyuan looked down on him, but rather that Huo Ling's talent alone could never surpass Jiang Wuyuan's cultivation speed.
However, Huo Ling's cultivation level is now showing a subtle trend of surpassing it.
This struck Jiang Wuyuan as unusual.
What methods did the Night Owl use?
What exactly did they do to Huo Ling?!
Anger ignited in the heart of the usually rational young man.
He suddenly swung out the Star Devourer in his hand.
The ultimate technique—the art of drawing the sword!
boom!
The clash between the meteorite and the sword light decided the outcome in an instant. The fierce sword intent swept away the burning meteorite with overwhelming force, cutting it smoothly in two.
Under Jiang Wuyuan's deliberate control, the remaining force grazed Huo Ling's body and flew away without harming him in the slightest.
Jiang Wuyuan did not see the complex emotion that flashed in Huo Ling's eyes.
All he knew was that he didn't want to fight Huo Ling.
So Jiang Wuyuan followed the sword light and passed Huo Ling, who was blocking his way, in the blink of an eye.
Dragon Steps!
The dragon-shaped phantom materialized and let out a deafening roar.
Under Pei Feng's slightly surprised gaze, it went straight to him.
Kester, who was fighting Fan Yecheng high in the sky, saw this scene and his pupils shrank.
"Holy Son!" He instinctively rushed over to block the attack, but Fan Yecheng, who was also at the peak of the Grandmaster realm, was no pushover either.
This cheerful uncle simply stepped in front of Kester and blocked his way.
Then, with Kester's eyes burning with rage, he drew his long sword and once again engaged the old scoundrel in a fierce battle.
Pei Feng reacted quickly.
The silk threads in his hands suddenly burst forth, forming a massive, towering net that rushed towards Jiang Wuyuan's figure.
Faced with this net, Jiang Wuyuan neither avoided nor dodged it.
If Pei Feng were to break through to the Grandmaster level, he would likely try to avoid him, since he had already experienced the profound mysteries of the laws.
But, the peak of the Martial Emperor realm?
Ha, then take his sword!
The ultimate move of the Dragon Step – Dragon Slash!
roar--
A resounding dragon roar echoed between heaven and earth.
The golden dragon's body was formed from sword intent, within which the spatial conception also flowed endlessly.
With each step forward, the surrounding space shattered a little more.
Pei Feng finally dropped his playful grin.
Because he discovered that in just six months since Jiang Wuyuan started university, he was almost unable to block Jiang Wuyuan's sword!
Six months ago, he was already at the peak of the Martial Emperor realm.
Even now, he remains at the peak of the Martial Emperor realm.
However, in just six months, Jiang Wuyuan, a mere martial arts master, broke through three major stages in succession and became a true Martial Emperor!
Even so, when Pei Feng first met Jiang Wuyuan, he didn't think that Jiang Wuyuan was much stronger than himself.
After all, Jiang Wuyuan had only just broken through to the Martial Emperor realm, while he was already a top expert among Martial Emperors.
Although he had also seen the live broadcast of the national competition and knew that Jiang Wuyuan had killed a peak sixth-tier magical beast in public.
However, that was not solely Jiang Wuyuan's achievement.
At that time, there were so many people who were also besieging the sixth-tier peak magical beast that he couldn't even count them on his ten fingers!
As a result, Pei Feng completely misjudged Jiang Wuyuan's strength.
Now, facing this sword strike, he lacked the confidence to withstand it completely.
But there was no other way but to take it on.
Just as Pei Feng's mind was racing, the lifelike dragon collided with the large net woven from silk threads.
boom--
Pei Feng gritted his teeth and frantically circulated his internal energy, attempting to block the sword strike.
However, Jiang Wuyuan seized the opportunity and took a step.
Clouds drift and expand in the sky!
In the blink of an eye, it landed behind Pei Feng.
Kester, who had been devoting some of his attention to this matter, couldn't hold back any longer.
He took a blow to Fan Yecheng's back and forcefully tore open space to stand between Pei Feng and Jiang Wuyuan.
At this moment, a full moon had risen behind Jiang Wuyuan, even brighter than the real moon in the sky.
The star-devouring light in his hand shone brightly, like the vibrant glow of dawn or the radiant glow of the morning sun.
But none of this shone as brightly as the golden light in the boy's eyes.
Fueled by the anger in the young man's heart, Jiang Wuyuan suddenly unleashed the Star Devourer.
Even if it's a grandmaster, he'll still kill them without hesitation!
Chaohua - Shattered Moon Slash!
When Pei Feng suddenly turned his head, he saw that most of the remaining sword intent had been swallowed up by a spatial rift, and the few remaining aftershocks were all blocked by Kester's wave of his hand.
However, the shattered phantom of the full moon behind the boy still deeply shocked him.
Even though there was no threat now, when he sensed the power of that sword, he instantly felt his hands and feet turn cold.
This kid.........
Pei Feng frowned.
It seems that if he doesn't enter the blood pool soon, he'll really be helpless against this little swordsman.
Originally, he never wanted to go into that awful place in his life.
Tsk.
Before Pei Feng could think too much, he saw Kester, who was standing in front of him, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Kester?!"
This really startled Pei Feng.
Is Jiang Wuyuan really that terrifying? Could he possibly injure Kester, a Grandmaster at the peak?
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