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- ? When Bu Canghai charged with his knife, a deep sense of despair emerged in the hearts of everyone present.
This knife seems to be able to shatter the beauty deep in everyone's heart.
What's even more frightening is.
Everything is still.
Whether it is the rushing river or the torrential rain, wherever the knife light passes, everything is like pressing the time-pause button and stagnating.
"This knife, I'm afraid it has surpassed the realm of a first-rank grand master and reached a new field."
Everyone was horrified.
They all know that it is not a time suspension, but a solidification of space.
The power of this knife is so powerful that it affects the surrounding space.
In the face of this peerless and invincible power, who can stop it?
Even if a mountain stands in front, it can be split open with a single blow, and its power is strong enough to push the world across.
"Being able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the heavens with a mortal body, even though it borrows external force, is enough to make people look at it with admiration."
Facing this knife, Li Wenchan didn't mean to appreciate it.
From his point of view, Bu Canghai can be called a martial arts genius.
If it were any other first-rank grand master, I am afraid that blood would be spilled on the Yangtze River today, and he would be enraged on the spot.
"Unfortunately, your opponent is me!"
Li Wenchan sighed softly.
During Kunlun's three hundred years, what he lacked most was an opponent.
Whether it is Tianjiao or evildoer, no matter who you are, you will eventually become a stepping stone for his feet.
He stepped on countless corpses to become Li Yanwang today.
Facing this extremely powerful sword that seemed to open up the world.
He just stood there, motionless, behind him, a vision suddenly appeared, and he saw a big sun leaping out and a silver moon shining.
"What's this?"
Seeing this scene of the sun and the moon shining together, everyone was shocked.
"This Li Wenchan, the spells he practiced are all unheard of and unseen."
The chief instructor of Changfeng was amazed.
In terms of spells, the most famous in Jiangnan and Jiangbei is the thunder method of Tianshi Dao, which is powerful in the world, but compared with the current spells of Li Wenchan, it seems to be overshadowed.
Just as the sun and moon appeared, Bu Canghai's saber energy also arrived.
His whole body is one with the saber energy, at close range, Li Wenchan can even see the light in his eyes.
Bu Canghai at this moment has no hatred in his eyes.
Some are just pure respect for the strong.
With the strongest sword in his life, Li Wenchan's astonishing martial arts!
Winning or losing is at the moment.
"Boom!"
Everyone's eyes were wide open, and they saw the two colliding together, there was no sound, only brilliant light blooming.
The big sound is so loud!
The vast and surging energy spread from the center of the two of them to the surroundings like an overwhelming sea.
A shock wave visible to the naked eye swept across, and the entire Yangtze River was lowered by several meters by this terrifying force.
On both banks, countless big trees were uprooted, and the boat shook violently, making a 'creaking' sound, as if it was about to disintegrate.
Even many grandmasters quickly summoned up their energy to resist the impact.
Their hearts were full of horror, just the aftermath of this collision, if they got close, could shatter the body of the grandmaster.
"Did Bu Canghai win?"
Everyone stared at this scene closely.
Bu Canghai sacrificed his whole body's blood and poured it into the evil knife. In this special way, he cut out a knife comparable to a king.
This is the strongest strike in a hundred years since the king escaped from the world.
No matter how strong Li Wenchan is, he should not be able to stop him.
Even Lu Tianshi and the others, who had full confidence in Li Wenchan before, all looked solemn, and they did not expect that Bu Canghai could perform such an astonishing strike.
If Li Wenchan was in his heyday, it would be no problem, but now he is injured.
"No, the ancestor will definitely not lose."
Master Huang clenched his fists, and sweat dripped down his forehead.
"this¡¡"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
Everyone opened their eyes and looked, the aftermath in the field slowly disappeared, and the light faded away little by little.
The figures of the two appeared again on theirbefore.
I saw Li Wenchan put his palms together, his whole body was bathed in the light of the sun and the moon, like a god son of the sun and the moon, sacred and inviolable.
With his body as the center, within three feet around, is filled with the vast power of the sun and the moon.
Between his hands, there was a bloody long knife tightly clamped.
The knife was less than an inch away from his chest.
But this short inch is like a world away, and I will never touch him again.
"Should I call you Li Wenchan, or Hades?"
Until this moment, Bu Canghai had clearly understood who he had lost to.
In the vast world, apart from the real king, who else can take this knife?
The kings of the old era have all disappeared from the world, only the mysterious "King of Hades" is active in the world.
After losing to a king, he was convinced.
"Do you still want to fight?"
Li Wenchan asked lightly.
"After all, I lost, let's do it."
Bu Canghai sighed softly.
As a martial arts expert, one must not only have the backbone not to admit defeat, but also be able to recognize oneself.
If you lose, you lose.
Losing to a king is not injustice at all.
Even for him, before he died, he could have a peak duel with a king, even if he died, he would have no regrets.
Li Wenchan's gaze flickered, and he finally struck with a snap of his fingers.
"Clang!"
The Xie Dao trembled and made a whining sound, then broke inch by inch and turned into fly ash. The evil knife forged by a generation of evil kings has completely become history.
"you?"
Bu Canghai was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Li Wenchan in puzzlement.
"Let's go."
"Why?"
Bu Canghai frowned.
He is not afraid of death and does not need the mercy of his enemies.
People like him would rather die in battle than accept charity from others.
What's more, he has nothing to miss in this world.
"Bu Canghai, I know your pride. People like you would rather bend than bend, and would rather die than submit. And there is only one reason why I don't kill you. There will be real enemies in the future. If you really want to die, you will die in battle at that time." Not too late."
Li Wenchan said slowly.
His words also recognized Bu Canghai's martial arts talent.
? Keeping the pace in the sea will be useful in the future.
"The real enemy?"
Bu Canghai's expression changed. From Li Wenchan's tone, he heard a kind of solemnity. What kind of enemy can make a king like Li Wenchan show such an expression?
"Are you talking about the old king?"
"The king of the old age? What are you afraid of? What I said is far more terrifying than that." Li Wenchan sneered, "Maybe I will die before you, and your desire for revenge will be fulfilled."
"Wish for revenge? I don't have such a wish anymore. As I said, after this battle, you and I will be fine!"
There was indeed no hatred in Bu Canghai's eyes, he pondered for a moment, and then said in relief, "Well, I want to see what kind of enemy exists that can make the majestic 'Yan Wang' think that he might die! "
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