He Wuxi, as well as everyone present, once again comprehended the magic of the power of space. Read the full text of the latest chapter800BOOK――

The sword light, which had already missed, was able to cross space, turn around, and stab the target strangely.

Only the magical power of space can have such an incredible effect.

He Wu hated the wolf bèi lying on the ground, his body trembling, and the immortal armor on his back showed a few dents.

A large mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and soon the ground under him was wet, and the reflection was a red color, which was extremely poignant.

He had been seriously injured before, and now he is getting worse than the injury.

Fortunately, he has a divine dragon treasure body and a five-element celestial body, which is just an injury.

If it were someone else, it would have been shattered by the internal organs and dantian a long time ago, and only a wisp of soul remained.

Not only did He Wuxian not lose his combat effectiveness, but he was also able to use Aoki's power to temporarily heal and suppress his injuries.

He stood up strong and stubborn, clenched the blood-drinking knife with both hands, and stared at Lu Feiyang with his eyes.

He will never admit defeat and give up, and the battle is not over.

Lu Feiyang saw that he was not dead, and he still had the strength to fight again, so he couldn't help but smile and nodded: "Very good, he is really a tough guy, so he didn't fall." ”

"While I admire your courage, I sympathize with your intelligence. Why don't you hate, admit defeat and surrender! Otherwise, the next move will kill you!"

Lu Feiyang held his left hand behind him, holding the silver-white sword in his right hand, pointing at He Wuxian, who was a hundred feet away, full of confidence.

He Wuxian's waist was hunched, but his head was raised unyieldingly, and his eyes were fixed on Lu Feiyang, without blinking.

He couldn't take it lightly, or he would have died here.

Of course, conceding defeat is impossible.

"Lu Feiyang, you just give up. Even if he dies in battle, Young Master Ben will never admit defeat. ”

He Wuxian grinned the corners of his mouth and smiled silently, his voice hoarse and low.

The thousands of people around the square, seeing his miserable appearance of being seriously injured, and hearing his words, were all in a sad mood and felt pity.

The corners of Lu Feiyang's mouth twitched a few times, and he sneered: "It's really backbone." Since you beg for death, then the young master will fulfill you!"

"Cutting Blade!"

With Lu Feiyang's soft shout, he swung the sword in his right hand and stabbed out seventy-two swords in a row.

As soon as the incandescent white sword light appeared, it immediately disappeared into the air, disappearing.

This sword technique is the eighth style of the Shenwu sword technique.

Although the power is not as strong as the Space-Time Sword Prison, it is more than enough to kill He Wuxian, who has been severely injured. [To see the latest chapters of this book, please go to 800 (.800book)]

In fact, if possible, Lu Feiyang would really like to use the Yuan Shen and use the secret technique of the integration of divine swords to directly kill or defeat He Wuxian.

It's a pity that the poison of the source of all poisons is too powerful, and it is constantly eroding his primordial spirit.

As a result, his primordial spirit could only try his best to resist the poisonous erosion, and he didn't dare to sacrifice and fight at all.

However, even if he didn't use the Yuan Shen, Lu Feiyang thought that he would undoubtedly win, and it would be easy to kill He Wuxi.

At this moment, seventy-two sword lights suddenly appeared around He Wuxie's body, enveloping him in it.

The sword light was only three feet away from him, and it only took a tenth of an instant to stab him in the vital point.

But He Wuxian turned a blind eye to the sword light, stared at Lu Feiyang with his eyes, and snorted softly in his mouth.

"Xianglong Nine Steps!"

He Wuxian stepped on the void, stepped nine steps away in an instant, narrowly avoided the sword light assassination, and appeared in front of Lu Feiyang.

The hands holding the blood-drinking knife were also raised high, aiming at Lu Feiyang and slashing down.

"Qingyan Soul Slash!"

With his angry shout, a ten-zhang long cyan 'color' sword light appeared on the blood-drinking knife, carrying the power of destroying the world and destroying the world.

He Wuxian had all the silence before, all the forbearance, all for the outbreak of this moment.

After he released the Green Flame Soul Slash, he broke the blockade of the Time and Space Sword Prison, but he couldn't continue to use the Soul Slash to defeat Lu Feiyang.

Because the cooldown time of the Soul Slash has not yet arrived, he has been holding back, even if he is seriously injured, he has persevered until now.

Now, the cooldown time has come, and he tried his best to use Xianglong's nine steps, came to Lu Feiyang, and slashed out this Qingyan Soul Breaking Slash.

This move will divide the winner and lose, and determine life and death!

Feeling the terrifying power in the green 'color' sword light, Lu Feiyang's face changed wildly, and his eyes were full of horror.

At the moment of life and death, he subconsciously wanted to use the power of space to teleport and escape.

However, he was horrified to find that the power of the Qingyan Soul Breaking Slash was beyond imagination, and it almost shattered the surrounding space.

He wanted to break through the space and teleport away, but it would take some time and a lot of Yuan Force.

The speed at which the sword light slashed down was incredibly fast, and it slashed at his body in an instant.

"Boom!"

In the earth-shattering loud noise, Lu Feiyang's body was annihilated by the sword light.

His figure fell from the sky like a broken kite, flew upside down a hundred feet away, and smashed into the ground with a "bang".

The extremely hard square ground was smashed out of a big pit about three feet deep by him.

The entire hanging mountain was trembling violently, and the square was shaking, causing thousands of people to look worried.

With a soft "bang", He Wuxian fell from the sky and put his feet on the ground.

He burst out of all his potential, but he was also extremely weak at this time.

The white robe on his body, the front and back of his chest were stained with red blood, and the corners of his mouth were still dripping with blood, looking extremely miserable.

He Wuxian held the blood-drinking knife in both hands, his 'chest' was heaving and panting, and his eyes were staring at the big pit hundreds of feet away.

At the bottom of the big pit, Lu Feiyang was lying miserably at the bottom of the pit, his body was still trembling, and his shoulders and back had already been stained with blood, which was particularly conspicuous.

After a long time, the dust in the sky dispersed, and Lu Feiyang snorted, coughed a few times, and struggled to get up.

His silver-colored sword was gone, and he didn't know where it had been slashed.

There was a huge wound two feet long on his chest and shoulder, three fingers wide, which was extremely hideous and terrifying.

The wound almost split his 'flesh' in half, and the blood from the wound "gurgled out" like a spring, and soon turned him into a bloody man.

Lu Feiyang staggered, turned around with great difficulty, raised his head and looked at He Wuxian, his face as pale as paper was full of unwilling and depressed 'color'.

His injuries were very serious, several times worse than He Wuxian's.

Although the injuries on his body surface looked very miserable, in fact, the injuries suffered by his Yuan Shen and internal organs were the most severe.

At this point, he is at the end of his crossbow, and he has no strength to fight again.

Not to mention continuing to fight, he can't even use the Shenwu Sword Technique.

Unwillingly, Lu Feiyang jumped up from the bottom of the pit and wanted to fight again.

He waved his palm and slashed a sword light at He Wuxi, but before the sword light could come out, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the person fell directly to the ground in a coma.

With a "poof", Lu Feiyang fell to the ground with his eyes closed, and there was no more sound.

Steward Lu of the Heavenly Sword Sect, as well as the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, were suddenly full of anxiety and let out a worried exclamation.

Steward Lu's figure flashed, and he flew to Lu Feiyang's side, and after checking his injuries, he left with Lu Feiyang on his back.

The winner is decided.

Emperor Muchen glanced at Du Xuanji with a complicated face, and then announced the result loudly.

Bendi announced that in this duel, He Wuhate won. The Heavenly Sword Sect loses its qualification to marry, and the Peerless City will marry the Immortal Sect. ”

As soon as these words came out, thousands of people in the square were stunned.

Before, everyone didn't understand why Lu Feiyang would duel with He Wuxian.

It wasn't until now that everyone knew that this duel was related to who could marry the holy 'daughter' Mu Zichen.

The entanglements and reasons for it are unknown to many warriors for the time being, but Emperor Mu Chen's words set off a shocking 'wave', making everyone speculate.

Countless eyes of admiration, appreciation, and admiration converged on He Wuxi.

The square erupted like a torrent of discussions, shaking people's minds.

And He Wuxian ignored this qiē, he closed his eyes, still maintaining the posture of holding a knife in both hands, and stood motionless.

Xue Tianjiao and Fu Yuankang were shocked, and thought that they were seriously injured and 'unconscious', so they immediately came to him and wanted to come to the rescue.

But Du Xuanji frowned, sensing that He Wuxian's body was changing, so he sent a message to the two of them not to act rashly.

"Don't move, I don't have any hatred, I noticed that his injuries were recovering rapidly, and his strength was growing rapidly...... No, he's rushing through the Martial Emperor Realm!"

Hearing Du Xuanji's words, Xue Tianjiao and Fu Yuankang were stunned for a moment, and then 'revealed' a surprised and incredible look.

"How is this possible? He has already been seriously injured, and he has not taken the elixir 'medicine' to treat his injuries, how can his injuries recover quickly?

Both of them didn't believe it, but when they thought of knowing He Wuxian for half a year, he had been constantly creating miracles, and they believed it a little in their hearts.

The two obeyed Du Xuanji's orders, guarded He Wuxian's side, and protected the Dharma for him.

In fact, Du Xuanji's guess was completely correct, He Wuxian was indeed advancing to the Martial Emperor Realm.

Because, at the moment when Lu Feiyang fell to the ground in a coma, a system prompt sounded in He Wuxian's mind.

"Ding! Congratulations to He Wuxian for completing the level 5 hidden quest and getting the quest reward. He Wuxian advanced to a first-level Martial Emperor and obtained a mysterious treasure chest. ”

As the system prompt fell, a divine white light descended from the sky, enveloping the top of He Wuxi's head.

This divine white light can only be seen by He Wuqi himself.

The white light containing divine power quickly poured into He Wuxie's body, quickly healing his injuries and enhancing his strength.

In just ten breaths, all of his serious injuries were healed.

After another ten breaths, the five Yuan Dan in his dantian were also completely fused, turning into a colorful Yuan Dan, which was to be fused with his soul to become a Yuan Shen.

Originally, He Wuxian should soon be able to condense the Yuan Shen and advance to the Martial Emperor Realm.

But he is a Five Elements Celestial Body, and he has the Five Elements Yuan Dan, which is more powerful than ordinary Martial Kings, and the process of advancing to Martial Emperors is also slower than that of ordinary Martial Kings.

A quarter of an hour later, when his Yuan Dan and his soul were completely fused, he actually condensed a multicolored 'colored' Yuan Shen.

Tongtian Genshin!