The storm of destruction and the meaning of the bully are like water waves, spreading out in circles, forcing the crowd to retreat and retreat!

It wasn't until the turmoil subsided that the eyes of the crowd shifted back to the field.

I saw Wu Feng standing quietly, holding a half-truncated sword in his hand, and an ancient sword was stuck in his chest!

That sword was held in one hand!

"Wu Feng is defeated, defeated under a sword!"

Everyone's hearts trembled fiercely, they had always thought that the martial arts were very strong, but now they had defeated this masked man, and the defeat was extremely complete!

Lei Wanlin was even more frightened in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the ending would be like this, Wu Feng was defeated, he was also killed, a battle of life and death, it was not Ye Wushuang who died, but Wu Feng!

"The sword that I just comprehended, the sword of destruction!"

A wry smile appeared on Wu Feng's face, he was really defeated, and he couldn't take the sword he had just comprehended, what else was there to say.

"The ultimate destruction is life, and the ultimate of life is also destruction, you have to kill me, destroy you, I can live!"

Ye Wushuang spit out a sentence lightly.

"Extreme destruction is life!" Wu Feng looked at the sword inserted into his chest, and some understood!

"Now you regret it!"

Ye Wushuang said indifferently.

"No regrets!" Wu Feng replied, extremely sure, "No regrets, the sword that can kill me is indeed very good, I underestimated you too much before, this sword, I am willing to bow to the wind, although I die...... Juglorious!"

The last sentence was spit out, and a smile appeared on his face, a relieved smile!

Even, in his eyes, there is not a trace of hatred!

With a bang, that smile stayed in the void, and Wu Feng's body was like glass, constantly cracking and shattering!

His body is a sword, the sword heart has been destroyed, and the sword body will collapse!

In the void, only Ye Wushuang's sword remained.

"No regrets!

Ye Wushuang was surprised, looking at a few broken swords on the ground, this is the body of Wu Feng, which has died of the spirit, but a will still remains!

Suddenly, everyone fell silent!

Die for a sword, and only Wu Feng alone can say that although he dies, he is still glorious!

Compared with people like Lei Wanlin, the difference between the world and the underground!

"It's a pity!" the crowd sighed, Wu Feng, who originally had no name, was brought back by a teacher in the Holy Academy, rose from weakness, constantly challenged, and was called a martial madman, in order to remember him, people gave him a name, Wu Feng!

His constant opponent was Ren Pingsheng, but unfortunately, he died without a fight, dying on the Sword of Destruction!

"Sword of Destruction!"

Thinking back to the aura of extreme destruction just now, everyone's eyes were staring at that ancient sword, surrounded by the darkness of destruction!

This is the sword that Ye Wushuang had just spent half an hour comprehending, and they finally saw it, but there were only two terrible words left in their hearts!

Lei Wanlin also stared, terrified, he had no doubt that if the Sword of Destruction fell on him, how miserable he would die!

Suddenly, he was timid, and his body kept retreating.

"Let a person come and send him to death, are you going to leave like this?"

Ye Wushuang's gaze stared at Lei Wanlin.

Lei Wanlin's body stiffened, his footsteps stopped abruptly, and he turned his head to stare at Ye Wushuang, only to see Ye Wushuang walking over step by step.

At the same time, the eyes of the crowd are also fixed on the past, only disgust!

"Leave me alone, I won't dare anymore!"

Lei Wanlin begged for mercy, knowing that he was not an opponent, because Wu Feng was dead, what ability did he have to resist?

"Let you go? I remember giving you a chance to let you go, but you found someone to die for you, do you want me to let you go now, and then find someone to kill me? Although I am not afraid, but it is too troublesome!"

Ye Wushuang approached step by step, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised!

"Don't worry, I won't, I swear, I won't look for anyone!"

Wu Feng kept retreating, and he could feel that the ridicule and contempt in the eyes of the people next to him made him blush, but he didn't have Wu Feng's courage, he was afraid of death now!

"However, I think that only the words of the dead are the most credible guarantees!"

Ye Wushuang said indifferently, his figure flickered, the ancient sword contended, and suddenly stabbed out, and the sound of piercing the void was crisp and pleasant!

"No!"

Lei Wanlin retreated frantically, but he couldn't escape the extremely fast sword, he could only watch the sharp edge enlarge in his pupils until it penetrated his body!

His expression froze on his face, he glanced down at the sword on his chest, and opened his mouth to say, "Is this the Sword of Destruction?"

"Sword of Destruction!"

Ye Wushuang sneered, "You deserve it too!"

A despicable coward, who is also worthy of him to use the sword of destruction, boom, the ancient sword trembled, tearing Lei Wanlin's body apart, and a sword tire shot out, and he was detained!

The endless edge also bloomed in the void, blowing up the white clothes and hunting!

The sword in that hand, stained with blood, was even more fierce!

"Maybe at this moment, I understand why Teacher Jin Ling is looking for him at any cost!"

A person next to him stared and said.

Not only him, but everyone else understood, ashamed of the previous ignorance!

"Your sword is unpredictable!" Ren Pingsheng looked at from the beginning to the end, from the fast sword, to the undefeated sword, and now to the sword of extreme destruction!

He had already seen the terrifying way of Ye Wushuang's sword!

"It's not that you're unpredictable, it's that you're different from my sword. Ye Wushuang put away the ancient sword and said, "My sword, from beginning to end, is a murderous sword!"

After that, Ye Wushuang walked away, and Ren Pingsheng followed!

Zheng Zheng!

At the same time, behind them, the broken sword suddenly trembled, and Ren Pingsheng's footsteps stopped.

Similarly, Ye Wushuang's footsteps also stopped and turned his head to look.

I saw that the sword formed by the broken body of Wu Feng was suspended in the air, and a will spread from it, accompanied by a faint will!

"Oh my God, Wu ...... Wu Feng, he ...... He's resurrected!"

Looking at this scene, the crowd's eyes widened, full of incredible, the martial arts that were killed by Ye Wushuang were resurrected!

Ye Wushuang was also an accident, and glanced at Ren Pingsheng, only to see that Ren Pingsheng was also very surprised, the broken sword could still be reborn?

Bang!

Under the attention of the crowd, those broken swords were spliced together with each other, and the will to live bloomed in them!

At this time, everyone believed that if a sword was cut down, Wu Feng would have absolutely no chance of survival!

Couldn't help but turn to Ye Wushuang, knowing that at this time, it was time for Ye Wushuang to make a move, just a sword!

"Don't make a move?"

Ren Pingsheng asked.

"Sometimes, it is often better to fulfill one person than to kill one!"

Ye Wushuang suddenly smiled, turned his head and left, and Ren Pingsheng chased after him.

"You don't regret it!"

"No regrets!"

"Why?"

"No why?"

"And what if he comes to you again?"

"Then kill again!"

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