After all, the identity gap between the two is too big.

Looking at this scene in a daze, Chen Wansheng couldn't help but feel as if he was dead.

This is the pride and honor of their Wanchen Sword Sect. Being defeated like this is too great for Wanchen Sword Sect.

As the leader of the Wanchen Sword Sect, he felt as if his heart was pinched and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

The whole Wanchen Sword Sect was even more sad and bleak. The defeat of the most believing genius in the sect made them feel cold! "I won. From now on, the Beiming Sword Sect is the first sword sect of the five major sword sects!"

Under the eyes of the crowd, Wang Teng stood alone in the void, with the dazzling word "war" above his head, and he shouted like a god.

When the wind blew, his long, thick hair swayed in the wind, his eyes were as cold as lightning, and he was filled with a powerful charm.

It is like an eternal picture, imprinted in the minds of countless people, making it unforgettable for everyone.

Fairy Wuchen and Leng Xue also smiled bitterly. They felt that Wang Teng was getting farther and farther away from them, so that they could only look up to them.

This taste is really uncomfortable.

Especially Fairy Wuchen, I still remember the first time I saw Wang Teng, this was just a little guy who had just broken through the realm of fate. In her eyes, she looked like an ant and was not enough to see.

Now she surpassed her like this and threw her away a long distance, making her look up to her, making her heart extremely sad.

"Haha, OK, senior brother is a good one."

"Senior Brother, you are so handsome. You are our idol!"

Many disciples of Beiming Sword Sect cheered and became excited.

Because of the disagreement with the Wanchen Sword Sect, the Beiming Sword Sect has been trampled by the Wanchen Sword Sect over the years and is willingly humiliated and ravaged.

They can only endure it and be humiliated every time.

Now Wang Teng is defeated strongly under the gaze of the crowd. The pride of the Wanchen Sword Sect is so proud that it is extremely proud and extremely proud for the entire Beiming Sword Sect.

So they were all very happy and regarded Wang Teng as a god.

Sun Jiansheng also smiled and sincerely sighed to Wang Teng that having such a disciple is actually a blessing for Beiming Sword Sect.

Because of the five major sword sects, there is an unwritten rule that if a disciple wins first in the sword competition conference, then in the next ten years, he will be the first in the five major sword sects! Now it is Wang Teng who has brought great glory to the Beiming Sword Sect.

The entire Sword Sect is proud of Wang Teng.

"No, I'm not defeated yet!"

However, just when everyone thought the dust had settled and Wang Teng won, Jian Wuhen suddenly let out an extremely angry roar below. Then, he stood up again, and his whole body emitted an extremely terrifying divine light, and his whole body swelled up like a balloon.

"Is this a magical method that uses the mysterious skill against the contrary?"

Many people were surprised. This was a desperate move to make their skills go backwards. The powerful power they gained in a short period of time is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die.

Jian Wuhen used this secret technique at this moment and obviously began to fight desperately.

"Tianxuan Demon Sword, kill it for me!"

However, what was even more shocking was still behind. After Jian Wuhen used the mysterious skill to counter-application technique, his body was shocked. A very dark magic sword flew out above his head, which exuded a smell of evil and evil, filled with an evil aura, making his scalp numb.

"Demon Sword?

There was actually a magic sword in Jian Wuhen's body!"

Countless people were surprised. As disciples of the Five Great Sword Sects, there was a strict rule that they could not learn or get involved, anything related to demons.

After all, they are all famous families.

Therefore, the people of the five major sword sects have always been too shirkable to monsters.

There was a magic sword hidden in Jian Wuhen's body, which was naturally surprising. This was simply a taboo for the five major sword sects.

"Tianxuan Demon Sword?

It turned out to be this magic sword!"

Sun Jiansheng couldn't help but change his face. This magic sword was three hundred years ago, the sword of the Wuliang Demon Sect, a "Tianxuan Old Demon", was made of countless blood and the souls of living beings on a star. On the day of his practice, the entire Great Yuan Galaxy, with hundreds of thousands of light-years, was filled with blood. The red clouds avoided the sun, just like the end of the world, and the scene was extremely shocking.

However, since the death of the old demon Tianxuan, the sword has disappeared.

Over the years, there has been no whereabouts.

Now he is in Jian Wuhen's hands, which also shocked him.

With such a magic sword, it is simply a killing weapon, and Wang Teng will definitely die.

"Jian Wuhen, as the senior brother of Wanchen Sword Sect, you have a demon sword in your body. Do you know that you have committed a serious crime?"

Seeing this, Wang Teng couldn't help but change his face and then shouted fiercely.

He learned "The Magical Art of Transformation" and never dared to use it.

Jian Wuhen also surprised him with such a magic sword.

Moreover, he could feel that the magic sword was like a most evil and evil item in the world. Just looking at it like this made his hair stand up all over his body, and he felt a creepy feeling.

If it falls down, even he will be in great danger.

"Haha, I can't care about so much. I just have a magic sword. So what? As long as I can kill you, everything will be worth it."

However, Jian Wuhen laughed out loud, his eyes red, as if he had fallen into demonization! The senior brother of Wanchen Sword Sect could not accept the reality of being defeated by a humble Wang Teng.

This sword was discovered by him by chance in an ancient star cliff while traveling in the Great Yuan Galaxy.

He has always been warm in his body and never dared to reveal a single thing, but now he can't control so much.

As long as you can kill Wang Teng, it will be worth the price you pay.

"Xuantian Demon Sword, kill it for me!"

Finally, Jian Wuhen roared and poured all his divine power into the demon sword. Then he controlled the demon sword and slashed at Wang Teng fiercely.

At the moment when the demon sword attacked, blood clouds appeared in the sky and earth to avoid the sun, and countless fierce ghosts roared, as if a Shura hell was opened, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

That sword light was also amazing. If it condensed the most evil magic power in the world, it was filled with a peerless sharpness, it seemed that no matter what was in the world, it would be slashed and killed.

This is a kind of "demonic power", a special force of the demon sword, which is unparalleled once it is used.

Before the sword light landed, the ring exploded and turned into ruins. The ground was bombarded and sank seven or eight meters.

If it is an ordinary person, it can be crushed into meat paste directly.

Even Wang Teng felt extremely uncomfortable, as if he was pressed by a mountain and his bones were hurt.

"Haha, Wang Teng will die."

The disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect gritted their teeth and grinned, very happy.
Chapter completed!