"Is he a madman?"

Wu Ming gasped heavily, the wound on his chest was no longer bleeding, and his skin and flesh began to heal gradually under the nourishment of Wu Yuan, but his combat effectiveness was definitely not as good as before.

Jun Xuan knew very well in his heart that although he could dodge that blow, he would definitely be suppressed by Wu Ming later, and he would definitely lose when the time came, so it was better to fight, maybe there was still a chance.

"You can defeat me with one blow just now, why let me go. Wu Ming said coldly.

"You saved me too, and I'll give it back to you this time. Jun Xuan said.

"You're crazy, I didn't expect you to think of this tactic of hurting a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, but your good luck has come to an end, you are not less injured than me, you couldn't beat me before, and now you still can't beat me. Wu Ming sneered and said.

"Oh, not necessarily. ”

As soon as the words fell, Jun Xuan's aura suddenly rose, and it didn't stop until the five stars of the Lingwu Realm, and the Heaven and Earth Lingwu Jue operated spontaneously, frantically absorbing the spirit yuan in the spirit gathering gypsum, and quickly repaired Jun Xuan's injuries.

"What, how can Jun Xuan's cultivation be a five-star in the Spirit Martial Realm, impossible!"

"I'm not dreaming, it's only been a month since I was promoted from the junior level of the Lingwu Realm to the five-star of the Lingwu Realm, this Jun Xuan is simply too demonic. ”

"Bang. ”

Wang Lung knocked hard, and was about to get up to question Jun Xuan, when the Great Elder gently patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him to sit down.

He didn't dare to disobey the Great Elder's orders, so he could only grit his teeth, eager to cut Jun Xuan with a thousand knives with his gaze.

Su Yue's moving eyes flashed with a fine light, and she couldn't help but feel some joy in her heart.

"Perhaps, he really could. Su Yue thought to herself.

The injury on Jun Xuan's right hand recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and he took a few breaths tightly, and it was nearly fifty percent better, although it couldn't be compared with before, but the battle was no problem at all.

The Heaven and Earth Spirit Martial Technique is worthy of being the divine decision left by the first generation of Emperor Xuanyuan, with the assistance of the Gathering Spirit Gypsum, the speed at which the Divine Martial Imprint absorbs the Spirit Yuan is twice as fast as normal, and the speed of recovery from injuries is of course much faster than that of ordinary people.

"Wu Ming, do you still think you'll win now?" Jun Xuan asked with a smile.

"Even if you recover faster than me, in the face of absolute strength, what is it. Wu Ming replied.

"It seems that I can only convince you and take the call. ”

Jun Xuan's Divine Martial Seal shone even brighter, and a black lotus hovered above his Divine Martial Mark, spewing out a strange black light.

"Ling Tian Sword Duel, First Type Phantom. ”

Jun Xuan shook it forward, and the dead dragon had already appeared in his hand, and his figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only a sword light flashing in the air.

"Not good. ”

Wu Ming's face changed greatly, he didn't care about the injury, his hands pinched, and the cold qi gathered in front of him, forming an ice shield more than two meters high and more than one meter thick in the blink of an eye.

"Bang bang bang. ”

Jun Xuan's speed of swinging the sword was extremely fast, within a second, he actually swung the sword frantically dozens of times, and the destructive power of each sword was extremely great, the ice shield struggled to block Jun Xuan's continuous attacks again and again, and began to gradually become thinner, "snap" The last layer of ice was also broken by Jun Xuan, and the dead dragon spurted Ling Yuan, with sword light, and pounced on Wu Ming in a blink of an eye.

"Bang. ”

The dead dragon and the cold front battle spear collided together, and the stone bricks under Wu Ming's feet suddenly cracked, and the broken stones were stirred up for dozens of meters, and many disciples were injured by the broken stones.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the three elders waved their sleeves slightly, and a transparent barrier covered the stone platform, protecting everyone.

"Ahh

Wu Ming shouted, Wu Yuan roared as if he had turned into a giant beast, and tried hard to get on it, Jun Xuan took the dead dragon into the air suddenly, Wu Ming didn't give Jun Xuan a chance to buffer, he held the handle of the spear with both hands one after the other, and rushed towards Jun Xuan like a gladiator.

Jun Xuan's face changed, Ling Yuan poured into his body, and he dodged to the right with all his might, and the cold front battle spear passed in front of his eyes, dodging the attack.

Wu Ming's eyes were like torches, his left hand stepped back, holding the back end of the spear handle, and his right hand turned Wu Yuan to pat the spear handle hard, and the spear body quickly pumped towards Jun Xuan under the effect of elastic force.

Jun Xuan had no choice but to put the dead dragon in front of him and forcibly block the blow, but Wu Ming reacted very quickly, grabbed the handle of the spear with one hand, and vigorously picked it up, Jun Xuan resisted another blow, and his body quickly retreated, and when he was about to fall out of the stone platform, Jun Xuan inserted the dead dragon into the stone platform, and then stopped.

"It's so strong. ”

Jun Xuan gasped, looking at the arm that was numbed by the shock and the tiger's mouth that had been cracked, his expression was extremely cautious.

"Throw in the towel, you're no match for me. Wu Ming said.

Jun Xuan chuckled, did not speak, pulled the dead dragon out of the stone platform, and the battle intent in his heart was completely ignited.

"Hum. ”

The dead dragon let out a Dao sword roar, as if responding to Jun Xuan's battle intent. It was very exciting.

"It's strange, although Jun Xuan's current cultivation is a five-star Lingwu Realm, there is still a three-star gap between him and Wu Ming, and in the battle just now, even Wu Ming has a lot of consumption. Why is Jun Xuan's consumption so small that it can even be ignored. The four elders, who had not spoken, asked in a loud voice.

"I also found out about this problem, I thought it was because Jun Xuan's divine martial arts were stronger than Wu Ming, but no matter how I looked at it, I couldn't tell what level the black long sword in Jun Xuan's hand was, it was really strange. The three elders also said in surprise.

"This Jun Xuan is indeed a genius, he has been promoted to five stars in a month, I have never heard of it before, but Wu Ming, who challenged the eight-star of the Lingwu Realm with the cultivation of the five-star Lingwu Realm, is still a little worse, I think it should be able to tell the winner soon. ”

The Great Elder smiled and was extremely kind, like a respected senior, but all the elders present understood that there was a very dangerous knife hidden under this smile.

The Dead Dragon was still trembling violently, and each tremor would generate an incomparably domineering force around the Dead Dragon.

"That's sword qi, oh my God, there are thirty of them. One audience member exclaimed.

Most people's eyes were attracted by Jun Xuan's sword qi, and there was a look of surprise on their faces, but there were also some people who didn't think so, the vast majority of these people were inner disciples, and almost all of them were swords, most of them also cultivated sword qi, and the number of releases at one time was above thirty, and some were even fifty, so they didn't take Jun Xuan in their eyes.

"Fifty Dao, a full fifty sword qi!"

Some people's faces are a little dark, fifty Dao is enough to compete with them, as a disciple who has been in the inner gate for many years, and a disciple of the inner gate who has just joined for a month reaches a level, they will definitely feel a little unhappy in their hearts.

"It's still increasing, eighty, one hundred!"

The Third Elder, Fourth Elder, and Fifth Elder stood up with a "bang", their eyes full of incredulity, and even the Great Elder's face was a little different.

When Jun Xuan's sword qi grew to one hundred, it seemed to have encountered a bottleneck, and it no longer continued to grow, and the dead dragon also calmed down.

Almost everyone looked at Jun Xuan with admiration, a normal sword warrior can emit twenty or thirty sword qi, and a martial artist who emits fifty or sixty sword qi can be called a genius, and a martial artist like Jun Xuan who emits a hundred sword qi can only be described by the word demon, because the amount of sword qi emitted is completely determined by talent, and in the entire history of Tianyuan Sect, no one has ever been able to send out a hundred sword qi, which also shows that Jun Xuan's sword talent can be regarded as the strongest in the history of Tianyuan Sect.

A hundred sword qi edged straight into Wu Ming's body, Wu Ming snorted, held the hilt of the spear with one hand, and the power of the sword qi that was not weaker than Jun Xuan's sword qi condensed around Wu Ming's body.

"Spear shadow, Wu Ming can actually condense a hundred spear shadows!"

Everyone was speechless in shock again, and could only rub their eyes frantically and repeatedly confirm whether they were wrong.

If the amount of sword qi is to test the talent of the sword warrior, then the number of spear shadows is to test the talent of the spear warrior, and the number of spear warriors is less than that of the sword warrior, it can be seen that Wu Ming's talent is slightly stronger than Jun Xuan.

"Go. ”

Wu Ming's cold front battle spear waved, and the spear shadow behind him shot towards Jun Xuan like a bow and arrow, overwhelming the sky, even if his body was good, he couldn't dodge.

The sword qi behind Jun Xuan, the automatic protector, all shot towards the spear shadow.

"Boom. ”

After the sword qi spear shadow struck, it exploded violently, and the shock wave generated by the explosion was very powerful, and even the light wall that the three elders had covered on the stone platform before had cracks, and it was on the verge of collapse.

The third elder's face changed, and he hurriedly pinched the trick again, which made the wall of light stable.

The smoke in the stone platform dissipated, and Wu Mingjun and Xuan stood on the stone platform with each other, neither of them were injured at all, in the middle of the stone platform. A large pit three or four meters deep suddenly appeared between the two of them, which showed how powerful the move of the two of them was just now.

Jun Xuan didn't know when he stood up, there was no fluctuation on his body, and suddenly the dead dragon trembled again, and the sword qi began to generate again.

Wu Ming's face darkened, and he was inexplicably a little panicked in his heart, and the next scene made Wu Ming have the idea of admitting defeat at a certain moment.

Because the sword qi generated by Jun Xuan this time is ......

Two hundred!