"Kid from the Sword King Palace, if you want to enter the Lost City, prove your own strength!"

Emperor Xia's majestic voice fell from the sky, like a divine thunder, making everyone's hearts tremble fiercely.

After Wan Feng heard this, he sneered: "It's just a nameless kid with a ninefold spirit martial realm, what kind of strength can he have?"

After everyone heard this, they burst into laughter, and Jiang Shenwu's expression was calm, he slowly jumped down from the top of the mountain, and stood there straight, with a straight waist.

Everyone only heard him speak loudly: "Since His Majesty Emperor Xia wants me to prove my strength, then I have no choice but to sacrifice my ugliness, and today I will challenge any low-level person in the Yuanwu Realm with the ninefold realm of the Spirit Martial Realm!"

When the words fell, no one present dared to speak, they held their breath and stared at Jiang Shenwu at this moment.

Jiang Shenwu's bright eyes looked at Wan Feng faintly and said, "Let's take you under the knife!"

Wan Feng sneered, his Yuan Martial Realm was a heavy realm, naturally he would not be afraid of his head, he naturally took a step, and a red soul conjuring pan appeared on his hands!

"Wait!"

Jiang Shenwu stretched out his hand to stop.

Wan Feng's face was hideous, and he sneered: "What's the matter?

"Oh, interesting, since you are targeting me everywhere, then this battle, regardless of victory or defeat, is only about life and death!"

Jiang Shenwu raised his head and said, those bright eyes became extremely sharp, and the unruly white-clothed figure was deeply imprinted in everyone's minds.

Despite this, the people present still didn't believe that he could fight across the Yuanwu realm, not to mention that the other party was still Wan Feng, a genius disciple of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain!

"Hehe, I'm not ashamed, in that case, take your life to sacrifice my soul pan!"

Wan Feng sneered, gently shook the Soul Conjuring Pan in his hand, and rushed towards Jiang Shenwu, he turned into a streamer, and the white True Yuan Power fell from the sky like a star falling.

Jiang Shenwu sighed, the sword light flashed, everyone didn't see what happened at all, the sword was as perfect as a flash in the pan, and when the people present came back to their senses, the sword had already pierced into Wan Feng's head, and his face was full of horror, and he fell to the ground, and his soul was destroyed.

Everyone present was shocked, they gasped, they couldn't accept this kind of thing at all, the cultivation of the Nine Layers of the Spirit Martial Realm killed a strong man of the Yuan Martial Realm in one sword in seconds.

"Who else is going to fight?"

Jiang Shenwu's cold gaze looked at the shocked crowd around him and shouted.

"Hehe, what kind of Yuanwu Realm is the Yuanwu Realm that can be defeated by the Lingwu Realm?"

In the direction of Xuefeng Mountain, a young man with an unusually handsome appearance holding a folding fan slowly spoke and sneered.

The old man on the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain had a blue face, he pointed in the direction of Xuefeng Mountain, and shouted angrily: "If you have the ability, kill him!"

The body of the person from Xuefeng Mountain slowly landed on the top of the mountain, and said: "The method of agitation is good, but I want to take the bait, the Yuanwu realm is double, give teaching!"

"It's Gong Junyuan, a genius disciple of Xuefeng Mountain!"

Everyone's eyes flashed and they were shocked.

"Brother, I also want to challenge this arrogant boy, can you give this opportunity?"

Where the Qingyun Demon Capital was located, a young man with dark bodies and lilac eyes asked.

"It turned out to be a disciple of Qingyun Demon Capital, Mo Wuwei, and another Yuan Martial Realm Duo, it's crazy!"

Everyone held their breath and watched the scene quietly.

"No need, just the two of you together!"

Jiang Shenwu didn't look at the two of them from beginning to end, but kept looking at the long sword in his hand.

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they all spoke: "He doesn't want to die?"

"Another kid who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

Everyone present thought that Wan Feng was just a martial artist who forcibly attacked the Yuanwu Realm with pills, and it was not worth mentioning at all, but Jiang Shenwu thought that if he defeated Wan Feng, he would be able to compete with the two Yuanwu Realm dualists?

"In that case, are there any people present who want to fight this kid?"

After Emperor Xia heard Jiang Shenwu's words, his majestic voice became soft, as if with a smile.

"Jiang Shenwu, if you kill my two brothers, this revenge will not be avenged, and I will not be a human being!"

On the top of the mountain, another majestic figure descended.

"Xu Xing in the Lower Cloud Sea Sect, come to ask for advice!"

In the direction of the Yunhai Sect, a black-clothed young man slowly descended from the sky.

The black-robed man not far from Jiang Shenwu had anger in his beautiful eyes, glared at Xu Xing, and scolded: "What are you doing down? Go back!"

Xu Xing bowed his hand respectfully in the direction of the black-robed man: "Sect Master, this time I went out at the behest of Elder Taishang, to participate in more battles, so as to train myself!"

"Do you even dare to disobey the Sect Master's orders?"

The black-robed man held a jade long sword in his hand, pointed at Xu Xing, and said angrily.

"It's okay!

Jiang Shenwu's cold voice echoed between heaven and earth, and he wanted to fight with four people with the strength of one person.

This scene is crazy!

Everyone gritted their teeth and stared intently at the unruly white-clothed figure at the bottom of the mountain.

As Xu Xing joined the battlefield, Jiang Shenwu turned around and walked in the direction of the black-robed man, he stood in front of the black-robed man, stared at her eyes that were cold at first glance, but clear as water when looked closely, and asked, "Can I borrow the sword in your hand?"

The black-robed man's beautiful eyes were stunned, and he took a breath lightly, and before she could react, the sword in her hand had already been taken away by Jiang Shenwu.

Jiang Shenwu jumped back into the battlefield, he looked down at the sword in his hand, and said, "From now on, you are the first sword I use to break through the firmament, and I will call you the Firmament Sword!"

"Boom!"

A roar sounded on Jiang Shenwu's body, and he held two swords alone, like a killing god descending on mortal dust, hunting in white.

The majestic sword intent soared into the sky, and his whole person was like a sharp sword, standing there, able to pierce through anyone who came close!

The black-robed man frowned slightly, his beautiful eyes full of worry.

"Death!"

Tie Long took the lead in rushing towards Jiang Shenwu, followed closely by Xu Xing and Demon Wuwei.

And the folding fan in Gong Junyuan's hand continued to grow, soaring into the sky, and the fire on the folding fan was vertical and horizontal, turning into a sea of fire, rushing towards Jiang Shenwu mightily, like the lava of hell.

Jiang Shenwu sneered, he slowly closed his eyes, he was dedicated to two purposes, the two swords in his hands waved gently, and the two dragons like gold poured rose into the sky, as if they were about to devour the sky.

"Kill!"

Jiang Shenwu slashed out one sword after another, the power of each sword was increasing, the dragon kept circling, as if it was going to devour everyone, the iron dragon couldn't get close to Jiang Shenwu at all, and Mo Wuwei and Xu Xing were blasted out by Jiang Shenwu.

"It's over!"

Jiang Shenwu sighed softly, he didn't care who the other party was, what his strength was, and those who wanted to kill him were destined to be killed by him!

Jiang Shenwu walked towards Mo Wuwei and Xu Xing and the others who had collapsed on the ground, and every step sounded in their hearts like the bell of death.