Chapter 839: Death, still glory

The storm of destruction and the sense of murder are like water waves. They spread out in circles, pushing the crowd back and forth!
It wasn't until the storm stopped that the crowd's gaze turned back to the field.
I saw Wu Feng standing quietly, holding a half-cut sword in his hand, and an ancient sword in his chest!
That sword was held by one hand!
"Wu Feng defeated, defeated under one sword!"
The hearts of the people trembled fiercely, and they always thought that the martial arts was very strong, but now they have defeated the man with a mask, and the defeat is extremely thorough!
Lei Wanlin was even more frightened. He never imagined that the ending would be like this. Wu Feng was defeated and killed. The battle between life and death was not Ye Wushuang, but Wu Feng!
"Sword just realized, sword of destruction!"
There was a bitter smile on Wu Feng's face. He was really defeated, and he couldn't catch a sword that he realized. There is nothing to say.
"The ultimate destruction is life, and the ultimate birth is also destruction. If you kill me, destroy you, I can live!"
Ye Wushuang spit out a word.
"Extreme destruction is life!" Wu Feng looked at the sword inserted into his chest, and some understood it!
"Now you regret it!"
Ye Wushuang said indifferently.
"Don't regret it!" Wu Feng replied, extremely sure, "It's really good to kill my sword without regrets. I was too underestimated before. This sword, I am willing to bow to the wind, although I die ... Your honor!"
The last sentence was spit out, and a smile appeared on his face, a relieved smile!
Not even a bit of hatred in his eyes!
With a sigh, the smile stayed in the void, Wu Feng's body was like glass, constantly cracking and breaking!
His body was a sword, and the sword's heart was destroyed, and the sword body collapsed!
In the void, only Ye Wushuang's sword remained.
"Don't regret it! It's glorious to die!"
Ye Wushuang was surprised. He looked at the several broken swords on the ground. This is the body of Wu Feng. The spirit has died, but a will still exists!
Suddenly, everyone was silent!
To die for a sword, only Wufeng can say that it is glorious though dead!
Compared with people like Lei Wanlin, the world is different!
"It's a pity!" The crowd sighed, Wu Feng, who had no name, was brought back by a teacher in the Holy See, rising from a young age, constantly challenging, and known as a Wu crazy man. wind!
His opponent has always been Ren Pingsheng, but unfortunately, he died before a battle, on the sword of destruction!
"Sword of Destruction!"
Recalling the breath of extreme destruction just now, everyone's eyes gazed at the ancient sword, surrounded by the darkness of destruction!
This is the sword that Ye Wushuang took just half an hour to comprehend. They finally saw it, but they only left the word terrible in their hearts!
Lei Wanlin also stared, terrified. He had no doubt that the sword of destruction would fall on him, how miserable he would be!
Suddenly, he was timid, and his body kept receding.
"Let someone come to die, are you going to leave like this?"
Ye Wushuang stared at Lei Wanlin.
Lei Wanlin's body was stiff, and his steps stopped abruptly. He turned to stare at Ye Wushuang, and saw Ye Wushuang step by step.
At the same time, the crowd's gaze also looked at the past, only disgust!
"Let me go, I will never dare!"
Lei Wanlin begged for mercy, knowing that he was not an opponent, because Wu Feng was dead, what ability was he able to resist?
"Let you go? I remember giving you a chance before, letting you go, but you found someone to kill you, do you still want me to let you go and find someone to kill me? Although I Not afraid, but too much trouble! "
Ye Wushuang approached step by step, and the killing in his eyes was undisguised!
"Relax, I won't, I swear, I won't find anyone!"
Wu Feng kept backing, he could feel the ridicule and scorn of the eyes of the people nearby, making him blush, but he did not have the courage of Wu Feng, he was afraid of death now!
"But I think only the words of the dead are the most credible guarantee!"
Ye Wushuang said indifferently, the figure suddenly moved, the ancient sword screamed, stabbed suddenly, the sound penetrating the void was crisp and sweet!
"Do not!"
Lei Wanlin backed frantically, but couldn't escape the sword that was about to reach the extreme, he could only watch that sharp edge enlarge in his pupil until it penetrated his body!
His expression was stiffened, and he looked down at the sword in his chest, and said, "Is this the sword of destruction?"
"Sword of Destruction!"
Ye Wushuang sneered, "You deserve it too!"
A despicable coward, also worthy of his use of the sword of destruction, a boom, the ancient sword trembled, tore Lei Wanlin's body, a sword tire shot, detained!
The endless sharpness is also blooming in the void, blowing up the white coat and hunting!
The sword in that hand, stained with blood, was even more aggressive!
"Maybe I understand now, why Teacher Jin Ling is looking for him at any cost!"
One person stared and said something.
Not only him, but other people also understood, ashamed of the previous ignorance!
"Your sword ~ ​​EbookFREE.me ~ inscrutable!" Ren Pingsheng stared from the beginning to the end, from the fast sword, to the sharp and undefeated sword, to the extreme destruction sword today!
He has seen the horror of Ye Wushuang Kendo!
"It's not elusive, but you and my sword are different." Ye Wushuang put away the ancient sword and said, "My sword, from beginning to end, is a sword of murder!"
Anyway, Ye Wushuang stepped away and Ren Pingsheng followed!
clank!
At the same time, behind them, the broken sword trembled suddenly, and Ren Pingsheng's footsteps stopped.
Similarly, Ye Wushuang's footsteps stopped and he turned his head to look.
I saw that the sword broken by Wu Feng's body broke up, and a will spread from it, accompanied by a faint will!
"Oh my god, Wu ... Wu Feng, he ... he was resurrected!"
Looking at this scene, the crowd widened their eyes, full of incredible martial arts, killed by Ye Wushuang, resurrected!
Ye Wushuang was also an accident. He looked at Ren Pingsheng and saw that Ren Pingsheng was also very surprised. Can the broken sword be reborn?
Bang!
Under the attention of the crowd, those broken swords were spliced ​​together, and the will of life bloomed in it!
At this time, everyone believes that if a sword is cut, Wu Feng has absolutely no chance to survive!
Could not help but they turned to Ye Wushuang, it is clear that at this time, it is time for Ye Wushuang to shoot, only one sword!
"No shot?"
Ren Pingsheng asked.
"Sometimes it is better to be one person than to be one person!"
Ye Wushuang smiled suddenly, turned his head away, and Ren Pingsheng caught up.
"You don't regret it!"
"No regrets!"
"why?"
"No why?"
"What if he comes to you again?"
"Then kill it again!"
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