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"Fengyu Sect!"

Feeling the strange gazes of everyone, the head of the Gu Jian Sect looked ashen. Although he thought Wan Jiansheng would definitely defeat the little fat man of Fengyu Sect, he still felt very embarrassing. His combat power at the same level, his disciples actually lost two of them to the Fengyu Sect's disciples one after another. Where did this put the face of the Gu Jian Sect?

How would outsiders view their Ancient Sword Sect?

"Jiansheng, you can take action! I want you to get back the lost glory and lost face of my Ancient Sword Sect twice!" The cold and low voice of the leader of the Ancient Sword Sect, which contained infinite anger, exploded directly in Wan Jiansheng's mind.

The little fat man from Fengyu Sect beats the strongest young man in the Manjie Sect, Bao Shi. Don’t you all think that the little fat man is very strong?

That's OK!

Then my disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect will use the same method to crush the little fat man of the Fengyu Sect in an invincible manner, beat the little fat man, let you open your eyes and take a good look at the strength of my disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect!

At the edge of the arena, Wan Jiansheng nodded calmly when he heard the sect leader's voice transmission containing endless anger. If he did not use his overwhelming strength to defeat the vulgar little fat man in Fengyu Sect, the Gu Jian Sect would be unable to get out of the way.

"Lin Ziyan, how powerful is my disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect? You are not qualified to point fingers!" Wan Jiansheng glanced at Lin Ziyan in the air, slowly raised his foot, and took a step. The moment the foot fell, a wave of invisible force suddenly swept around with him as the center, instantly swept across the ring with a radius of thousands of miles.

Feeling the vast power surging around, Lin Ziyan frowned, and she looked like a lonely boat in the surging waves. Her body involuntarily retreated towards the edge of the ring.

Lin Ziyan felt as if an invisible towering mountain suddenly pressed on her shoulders, and her rosy pretty face suddenly turned pale.

"Sister Zi Yan. Leave the rest to me!" Just when Lin Zi Yan couldn't hold on, a gentle voice suddenly came into my mind. Immediately afterwards, a broad and powerful palm fell on Lin Zi Yan's shoulders.

"Bang!"

When Ye Wei's palm was placed on Lin Ziyan's shoulders, the magnificent pressure around him receded like a tide. Lin Ziyan suddenly felt her body lighter and her pale pretty face returned to rosy.

"Ye Wei, don't be careless, Wan Jiansheng is very strong!" Lin Ziyan turned around, looked at Ye Wei with a cold light surging in her eyes, and her brows frowned slightly. There was a solemn on her rosy face, and she said in a deep voice.

Wan Jiansheng's aura and pressure could not be stopped by himself. It is not difficult to see how amazing Wan Jiansheng's strength is!

"Don't worry!" Ye Wei showed a faint smile and walked towards the center of the arena step by step, relaxed and relaxed, as if the terrifying pressure around him did not exist at all.

In the middle of the ring, Ye Wei and Wan Jiansheng stood against each other. Before the two had fought, the people above Xuni Mountain were in full bloom. They opened their eyes wide, not blinking, for fear of missing any details.

Peak showdown!

Battle of the King!

Can the Gu Jian Sect, which has been ranked first in the exchange meetings of the top ten sects for several consecutive years, continue to continue its glory? Can the strongly rising Fengyu Sect counterattack and become a legend?

All of this depends on the result of the showdown between the vulgar little fat man in Fengyu Sect and Wan Jiansheng of the Gu Jian Sect!

silence!

Apart from the nervous gasps, the entire Xuni Mountain was silent. His eyes were surging with hot light, staring at the two people in the center of the ring intently.

"Lin Ziyan of Fengyu Sect has mastered a physical magical power. Judging from the strength she showed when she fought with Meng Bai of the Ancient Sword Sect. Her combat power should be twice that of an average peak median Emperor Realm powerhouse!"

"But as strong as Lin Ziyan, she couldn't even stop Wan Jiansheng's aura. The combat power of Wan Jiansheng is much stronger than that of the last ten sect exchange meeting!"

"I originally thought that the little fat man in Fengyu Sect would win, but now it seems that it is hard to say. The little fat man's combat power is ridiculously strong, but Wan Jiansheng is not weak either."

"And the leader of Fengyu Sect and the leader of the Gujian Sect seem to be very confident. It's hard to say who wins and loses until the last moment!"

With the cultivation level of the Great Perfect Emperor, the sect leaders of the ten sects who were above the top looked at Ye Wei and Wan Jiansheng who were confronting on the ring, and their faces also showed expectations.

Originally, in the eyes of the ancestors of the Great Perfect Emperor Realm, the contest between the first generation of young disciples of the ten major sects is no different from playing house for children.

But now, because Ye Wei and Wan Jiansheng showed amazing strength far exceeding the young generation, they all became interested one by one.

"Your strength is very good. To be honest, I admire you very much. I originally planned to give you some face and make you lose more decently, but Dongke and Meng Bai lost to you Fengyu Sect disciples. If I don't defeat you neatly, my Ancient Sword Sect's face will be really nowhere to be put."

"So, I can only say sorry in advance. I hope you don't hate me!" Wan Jiansheng looked at Ye Wei, his tone was very plain, and there was no trace of rebelliousness on his face. He spoke very naturally, as if it was natural to defeat Ye Wei.

Ye Wei didn't say anything, but just looked at Wan Jiansheng up and down, and his small eyes that were almost trapped in the fat on his face narrowed into a gap.

"What are you thinking? You can't be thinking about how to defeat me, right? Haha, I advise you not to waste your time. Before the absolute gap in strength, any calculating conspiracy is of no use. The gap between you and me is like the gap between the violent stone and you, like a difference between clouds and mud!" Wan Jiansheng said with a smile when he saw Ye Wei silent.

"You misunderstood. I'm not thinking about how to defeat you." Ye Wei shook his head and said in his heart, if I just defeated you, do I, Ye Wei, still need to think about it?

Ye Wei was not thinking about how to defeat Wan Jiansheng, but how to destroy Wan Jiansheng's natal seal talisman and destroy his cultivation!

The deputy head of the White Deer Holy Academy is the ancestor of the Great Perfect Emperor Realm, and his strength is far greater than that of the ordinary Great Perfect Emperor Realm. It is very difficult to destroy Wan Jiansheng under his nose.

"Unless..." A light of inspiration flashed through Ye Wei's mind and a decision was made in his heart.

Unless the deputy director of the Bailu Holy Academy thinks that he is not the opponent of Wan Jiansheng, and then when everyone thinks that he is going to lose, he will use the Kunpeng magical power to use his freedom to travel through the void and give Wan Jiansheng a thunder strike. Only in this way can he have a chance to destroy Wan Jiansheng's natal seal talisman.

"Wan Jiansheng. Let you be proud for a while!" Looking at Wan Jiansheng who was sure to win, a cold light flashed through Ye Wei's slightly narrowed eyes.

"No matter what you are planning, it has no meaning. I will let you understand how big the gap is between you and me!" Wan Jiansheng carried his hands on his back, looked down on his eyes, and said arrogant and boundless words in a plain tone.

"Don't let your mother go, you're not afraid of bragging!" Ye Wei deliberately pretended to be angry and embarrassed, and stepped hard on his feet. With a "bang", the hard ring under his feet cracked, and then punched him and rushed towards Wan Jiansheng thirty feet away.

The vast power contained in the fist shattered the void. This punch seemed to penetrate the space. In a blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Wan Jiansheng and smashed towards Wan Jiansheng's face.

"I won't cry until I see the coffin!" Wan Jiansheng looked at Ye Wei's fist that was close to him. He frowned slightly, as if he was a little impatient with Ye Wei's overestimation.

He slowly stretched out a finger and pressed against Ye Wei's fist, then bounced his finger, and an incredible terrifying force suddenly surged out from his seemingly ordinary finger.

The next moment

Ye Wei flew backwards. His feet plowed a heart-pounding gully on the ring, and he flew backwards for more than ten miles before Ye Wei stabilized his body.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers on the sky above Xuni Mountain were suddenly stunned, silent. The deadly silence, and incredible astonishment surged in everyone's eyes. After a brief silence, a series of deafening screams erupted.

"Did you see it? Is my eyes blurry? Is it because I was too nervous that there was hallucination in front of me? The boy from Fengyu Sect flew backwards?"

"The little fat man from Fengyu Sect, who once beat the most powerful young man in the Manjie Sect, flew backwards like this? And Wan Jiansheng of the Gu Jian Sect only stretched out one finger?"

"Wan Jian gave birth to a finger and easily suppressed the vulgar little fat man of Fengyu Sect?"

Incredible screams came one after another, and no one could believe their eyes.

Everyone present knew that Wan Jiansheng was very strong, but they never dreamed that Wan Jiansheng was so powerful that it was so desperate!

Even the outrageously strong little fat man in Fengyu Sect couldn't resist Wan Jiansheng's finger? This is too incredible!

"Ten thousand swords are born!"

The sword stone, who had been deprived of his magical powers, stared at Wan Jiansheng on the ring, his muscles twitched violently, his eyes were red, and his tough and tough face showed unconcealed fear.

He had fought with Ye Wei too well, and knew how terrifying Ye Wei's strength was, but the fat man who was almost invincible in his eyes could not even stop Wan Jiansheng's finger.

When Baoshi thought of what he said to crush Wan Jiansheng, his face suddenly felt a burning look, as if he had been slapped hard in the face.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't believe that Wan Jiansheng's strength was so terrifying!

"When the last exchange meeting of the top ten sects, my strength was only a little worse than that of Wan Jiansheng. Now my strength has been several times stronger. I thought I could easily crush Wan Jiansheng, but now it seems that the gap between me and Wan Jiansheng has not narrowed, but has expanded to an unimaginable level!" Baoshi's body trembled, and he staggered back several steps, almost falling down. He took a deep breath, and an extremely bitter smile appeared on his face, as if he had lost his soul.

"The power contained in Wan Jiansheng's finger is at least six times that of an average peak median Emperor Realm powerhouse!" Tuofeng felt his mouth dry, his throat squirmed slightly, and murmured with great difficulty.

A guy with only the ten-star divine essence realm actually has six times stronger than the average peak median Emperor Realm, which is simply unimaginable!

"Is this guy Wan Jiansheng really a human race? He is simply a monster!" Tuofeng shook his head in despair, afraid that Fengyu Sect would not be able to win the first place.

Although Ye Wei's combat power is very strong, it is only five times that of the average peak median Emperor Realm. Wan Jiansheng burst out with just one finger that is comparable to that of a powerful person with a peak median Emperor Realm. The gap is too big, and there is no possibility of winning at all.

"There are people outside the heavens. Ye Wei's boy even said that he was 100% sure to defeat Wan Jiansheng. Alas, but this cannot be blamed on Ye Wei. Who would have thought that Wan Jiansheng's combat power would be so powerful?" The leader of the Wushan Sect of Fengyu Sect shook his head and sighed helplessly.

A young generation of strong men whose combat power is six times stronger than the average peak median Emperor Realm has never seen a Wushan Sect Master who has lived for hundreds of years!

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Chapter completed!