Chapter 774: One Sword Kills (Added for "Goddess of Wisdom of the Sun, Moon, and Stars")
At the same time, Ye Xiaoman glanced at Du Cun using the Qi-seeing method and judged that his Qi was thick and heavy, and he was a single-line earth spirit root.
Yi wood overcomes Ji earth.
So according to the hard training during these days and the method taught by Jing Zhui, he quickly drew out the vigorous wood-type spiritual energy from his sea of qi.
When Du Cun was only three steps away from her, Ye Xiaoman swung her sword without hesitation and slashed at Du Cun's face!
She thought that Du Cun was at the peak of the Jindan stage, two levels higher than her. She heard the cultivators of the Shenyi Sect boasting in the house, and seemed to be a very powerful person. So she did not dare to underestimate the enemy in this sword and used all her strength.
The sword light broke through the air, and the vast sword energy covered the sky. The nameless sword roared and slashed towards the opposite side. Wherever it passed, deep cracks were left on the ground, and the earth shook in an instant.
Ye Xiaoman's sword was as fast as lightning. Du Cun only saw a green rainbow of light, like a mountain, like a raging sea, with countless images, wrapped in supreme power, pressing down towards him, a tiny ant.
In order to show off his strength and defeat Ye Xiaoman in one move, Du Cun naturally used all his strength in this attack, but when he saw Ye Xiaoman's sword moves, he knew that he was doomed to lose.
One hundred percent sure to lose.
How dare a fish eye compete with the sun and the moon!
It was as if he saw millions of huge vines breaking out of the ground, covering the soil underneath. Du Cun saw that he was like a piece of stretched thin paper, pierced by an extremely sharp sword, going straight through his heart.
The complacent feeling of victory turned into endless terror. Du Cun's smile was still frozen on his face and he didn't have time to retract it. He just felt a black screen in front of his eyes. The next breath, he was chopped away by Ye Xiaoman's sword energy.
He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the bright edge of the ring.
Bang bang bang bang bang——
On the ring, only Du Cun's bronze-armored giant was left to bear the second half of Ye Xiaoman's attack. The sword energy was like thunder breaking through the sky, hitting the bronze-armored giant, making the giant retreat continuously. The iron armor on his body broke inch by inch, revealing the iron core inside, and leaving deep sword marks on the iron block.
The bronze giant who was showing off in front of other monks seemed to be stunned by Ye Xiaoman, and the movements of his ten waving arms became stiff.
Finally, the bronze-armored giant staggered and knelt on one knee in front of Du Cun.
The heavy body caused the ground to shake again.
Du Cun was so frightened that he had no idea what was happening.
Ye Xiaoman only needed one sword strike to defeat him miserably!
The whole audience was silent.
Those who were squatting on all sides of the arena waiting to watch Du Cun and Ye Xiaoman fight for 800 rounds, those who were betting on which move Ye Xiaoman would lose, and the fellow monks of the Qingzheng Sect who had no confidence in Ye Xiaoman, all opened their mouths wide, with expressions on their faces as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight, and the same fear as Du Cun.
In the early stage of Jindan, only one sword is needed to defeat the peak of Jindan!
Only Xiao Chujing was holding his sword and smiling, his handsome eyes bright. He looked at Ye Xiaoman's back in fascination, as if it was both expected and unexpected.
Ye Xiaoman herself was as surprised as everyone else present.
She looked at the sword in her hand and then at Du Cun uncertainly.
Wasn't Du Cun at the peak of the Jindan stage? Wasn't he much more powerful than her? And that was it? That was it?
He was killed instantly by her sword. Isn't he a bit weak?
Ye Xiaoman narrowed her eyes and looked at Du Cun suspiciously.
Du Cun had a terrified look on his face, with a sword wound on his chest. He was spitting blood and struggling to get up on the ground, but he couldn't get up for a long time.
Ye Xiaoman thought darkly that this man was most likely retreating to advance, pretending to fail, luring her forward, and then taking advantage of her relaxed moment to kill her with one punch.
Ye Xiaoman became suspicious. The more she looked at Du Cun, the more she felt that this boy had evil intentions and must not be kept.
She was deeply angry.
Honest people cannot stand such dark and deceitful tactics.
We honest people are cautious in everything we do and know the importance of finishing off the opponent.
Ye Xiaoman took a step back cautiously.
We must not stop until the enemy completely loses its ability to move.
Du Cun saw Ye Xiaoman looking at him angrily and raised the nameless sword again.
He couldn't withstand her second move and quickly surrendered: "I give up, stop fighting, don't..."
Before he could finish his begging for mercy, Ye Xiaoman swung her second sword through the air and pounced on him.
It is an instinct for the magic weapon to protect its master. When the bronze-armored giant saw Ye Xiaoman's sword shadow rushing towards him, he subconsciously protected Du Cun.
Du Cun suddenly felt worse than death, screaming, "No, no, no! Stop! Stop!"
It's too late.
The bronze-armored giant was chopped off by Ye Xiaoman's sword and fell among the audience below the ring. All ten arms were cut off by Ye Xiaoman, and his head was broken and turned into a rectangular iron lump. After rolling a few times, it stopped moving.
Du Cun let out a scream.
He was knocked out of the ring by Ye Xiaoman's sword energy. His last moment of consciousness was just a glance at his shattered life-saving magic weapon. Just this one glance made him heartbroken and he fainted.
The whole audience remained silent.
The ancestors, powerful men, and sect elders on the martial arts viewing platform were also quiet.
Even the resourceful Shi Zaixing paused for half a breath.
"Ha!" Qing Yuanhu clapped his hands and laughed.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" The leader of the Shenyi Sect, who had been so complacent just now, stood up in a panic. Due to his huge emotional fluctuations, he accidentally overturned the table in front of him.
The leader of the Qingzheng Sect was beaming, and the old man was so happy that he danced with joy like a three-year-old child. "Elder Tang, hurry up! Slap this leader in the face and tell him that this is not a dream!"
The other bigwigs woke up as if from a dream and gently let go of the breath they had been holding.
"Nameless Sword, it's true that it's impossible for you to choose trash."
"Number one on the Heavenly Ranking, well-deserved."
"What a stunning sword."
"This nameless sword master, although he possesses pseudo-five spiritual roots, used his previous attack to draw on wood-element spiritual energy to counteract Du Cun's earth-element spiritual energy, directly restraining him and ending all chances of survival... Such genius! Amazing!"
Although he was a junior, he was extremely surprised and the shock was so great that the bigwigs stopped commenting on other geniuses. After praising them for a few words, they all seemed to be thinking about something and became quiet.
They couldn't help but wonder, when they were Ye Xiaoman's age, could their cultivation and enlightenment on cultivation reach half of Ye Xiaoman's? With each generation of geniuses being born, the younger generation was already so fierce.
When people face a stunningly talented person, like seeing Li Nishang or the devil Jing Zhui come back again, they are speechless and can only stare in amazement.
Everyone was looking at Ye Xiaoman in the audience.
She looks like an honest person, but in fact her fighting style is much more brutal than Du Cun's. Du Cun was seriously injured, but not only did she not leave him alone, she also directly destroyed his life-saving magic weapon.
The natal magic weapon is the lifeblood of a cultivator. The magic weapon that Du Cun spent so much effort to build was damaged by her like this. It is unknown how many years it will take for it to stand up again.
It can be said to be killing people and destroying their hearts.
At this moment, Ye Xiaoman's image finally overlapped with Li Nishang's. Her cold-blooded sword moves and devastating style were heart-wrenching.
The surface is full of cracks.
Ye Xiaoman stood proudly on the stage, looking at the crowd around her.
Finally, she got another big one.
She was arrogant and asked everyone present loudly, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?"
No one answered.
Those cultivators who had been wooed by the Divine Will Sect and kept saying they wanted to challenge Ye Xiaoman, suddenly had a clear understanding of their own strength when they saw Du Cun being killed by Ye Xiaoman with one sword, and they all avoided Ye Xiaoman's gaze.
"If no one challenges me, then I'll challenge someone else."
Ye Xiaoman looked ferociously at the people from the Shenyi Sect beside the arena. Zhang Yingjun and Ru Xiashan were hunching their shoulders and lowering their heads, quietly retreating step by step and hiding in the crowd.
"Hehehehe, you pigs, you dogs, I think I heard you guys saying bad things about me in the house just now?"
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