Chapter 132

Seeing the summoning order of the Sword Sect, and it was Wuming who issued the order as the head of the sect, the Po Jun was really furious, and came to the door with two swords on his back.

Wuming would hurt the innocent, so he had to take Pojun to a wasteland for a duel.Po Jun is a martial arts lunatic, there is no reason to talk to him, he believes in fists, and his fists are king.

"Go ahead, I want you to die before I kill Po Lang." Po Jun yelled.

"Slaying the wolf, Dongying's martial arts, you have taken refuge in the Dongying people." Wuming frowned slightly when he heard that, Dongying's heart to perish in China is not dead. Japanese people.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's make a move." Po Jun also felt that he was shameless in this matter, and in order to learn how to kill Po Lang, he even sacrificed his lover in exchange, which is even more embarrassing, so He didn't want to have more conversations with Wuming, he just wanted to kill Wuming as soon as possible, and fulfill his long-cherished wish for many years.

"Are you a senior brother or you should attack first, and according to the rules of Jianzong, you must also attack first when challenging the master." Wuming is a person who has no disputes, and even if Po Jun can make sense, he will not fight with him, but Wuming really knows his senior brother very well, the only way to fight him is to fight him, so he chose to let Po Jun take the first shot.

"Looking for death!" Po Jun angrily pulled out Greedy Wolf and slashed at Wuming. He Nu Wuming didn't pay attention to him. He now claims to be the head of the sect, but his identity as the head of the sect has not been approved by him at all. , not allowed, not allowed.

Greedy Wolf Sword also never underestimates the nameless Pojun, underestimating one's old enemy is underestimating oneself, so Pojun's ultimate move is the "Emperor Sword", which is the swordsmanship of the ancestor of the sword sect back then, extremely overbearing and murderous .

"Om—" Facing the approaching Tanlang sword, Wuming did not dodge or avoid it, but the Tanlang sword couldn't move when it was a minute away from him, as if he didn't dare to make a move.

"Heavenly Sword! You have reached the realm of Heavenly Sword!" Po Jun was shocked. Can anyone really achieve such a realm that only exists in legends?

As soon as the Heavenly Sword comes out, Wanjian surrenders, even a sword like Tanlang is no exception.

"That's right, it's the Heavenly Sword, senior brother, you can't beat me." Wuming said indifferently.

"Fart, I will be afraid of you." The Pojun yelled angrily, pulled out the sky blade with his left hand, and used the sword with both hands. Before he could make a move, he felt the temperature around him plummeted, and the murderous aura was so intense that it made goose bumps .

Seeing such power and power, Wuming didn't dare to be careless, let go of his hands behind his back and said, "Sword comes."

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" than they were called from our master.

"Ding, ding, ding..." The hero's sword kept ringing, and the sword body was shining brightly, like a holy and upright spirit. It's a pity that the hero's sword is old, and there are many gaps in the sword. If the sword spirit is not strong, the sword will be reduced to nothing. Everything.

"Sha Po Lang!" Po Jun yelled angrily after finishing his momentum, and he unleashed his Sha Po Lang swordsmanship, which was earth-shattering and dark.

Wolf Slayer, Seven Kills, Po Jun, and Greedy Wolf Three Stars are not good fates just by their names, and the moves are named after them, so they are ferocious.

There is no grass growing where this move passes, like a god of plague passing through the border, all life is extinct, and in a trance, he saw a black wolf showing its sharp claws and rushing towards Wuming, with its bloody mouth open.

"Unexplainable grief! Ruthless Sword!" Wuming paid the most attention to killing the wolf, instantly entered the Ruthless Sword, and used the killer move 'Unexplainable Sadness'.Entering this state, only killing is left in his mind, because he is too sad and only thinks of revenge, if gods block and kill gods and Buddhas, it is inexplicable grief.

This sword condensed all the power into one point, and this point was like a searchlight, emitting a dazzling light, and the light directly devoured the wolf.

"Ang!" There seemed to be a scream, and the light from the wolf's beheading also dissipated, only Wuming retracted the sword and stood with a calm expression, but Po Jun's complexion was pale.

The ultimate move was broken, and Po Jun was not easy to bear. He didn't vomit blood after being backlashed because of his profound skills.

"Wu Ming, I'll kill you." Po Jun went crazy, holding two swords and slashing at Wu Ming like a mad dog. It turned out to be a set of close-up fast swords, sometimes even Wu Ming could resist with the heroic sword.

"Ding" the sword broke.

The hero's sword passed down from ancient times is still broken after all. Does this mean that the hero has fallen?There is a saying in Jianghu - the sword is in the man's life, and the sword is dead and the man is dead.

Nameless dead?

No, Wuming not only didn't die, but won instead. Although the hero's sword was broken, Wuming's sword finger was already at Pojun's throat. With just one blow of sword energy, he could take the head of Pojun's head. No matter how high it is, he can't avoid it at such a short distance.

"Brother, you lost." Wu Ming said.

"Master, I..." Seeing Pojun's defeat, Jianhui became a little uneasy, he was afraid that Wuming would kill Pojun because he was his own son.

"Be safe and don't be impatient." Zhu Cheng didn't let Jianhui end, and let him wait and see what happened. Based on Zhu Cheng's understanding of Wuming, he would not kill Po Jun.

Sure enough, as Zhu Cheng expected, after Wuming finished speaking, he withdrew his sword finger and put his hand behind his back again, as usual.

"I lost, how could I have lost, how could I have lost." Po Jun couldn't accept this result at all, only he himself knew how much he had suffered and how much he had paid in order to learn the magic skills and defeat Wuming all these years.

Dedicate his lover to the master of Wushenjue Palace, "Jue Wushen", and become a slave of Wushenjue Palace, to eradicate enemies for him... But he is not angry about these, because this is the path he chose, and he vowed that as long as After killing Wuming, what he lost must be recovered from Jue Wushen.

His lover, his dignity, his integrity.

But the result, the result!He lost, the defeat was so complete, the defeat was so perfect, in this case, what have I been doing all these years, is he living in a dream, is it a joke?

"Brother, come back. Together with you and me, Jianzong will surely return to its former glory." Wuming stretched out his hand to Pojun, a soliciting hand.

"Crack!" Po Jun slapped Wuming's hand away without hesitation, and said frantically, "I don't need your pity. Wan Jian Gui Zong, you must have got Wan Jian Gui Zong."

"Although Wan Jian Gui Zong is in my hands, I have never practiced it. In fact, Wan Jian Gui Zong is no better than Heaven Sword, and even can't beat you." Wan Jian Gui Zong is revered as the ultimate swordsmanship, but It's just mediocre, although the predecessors were astoundingly talented and created such magical skills, the descendants of the later generations are not the sand in the sea, and there are also peerless geniuses like Wuming, whose inexplicable swordsmanship is no less than Wanjian Guizong.

"You lied to me, you lied to me." How could Po Jun believe it, he was also very persistent about Wan Jian's return to the sect.

"Take it." Wan Jian Guizong Cheats Wuming threw it to Po Jun without feeling sorry for him.

"Huh, huh, huh..." Po Jun took Wan Jian back to his sect, and quickly looked through it, but saw that the sword moves in it were nothing more than ordinary, even beginners in kendo could use them, so how could such a sword technique be called Wan Jian? Returning to the sect, the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

"Fake, fake." Po Jun roared and tore Wan Jian Guizong's cheat book to pieces.

"Hey, brother, are you still unwilling to face it? Wan Jian Guizong is just a joke, maybe it is a lie made by the sect to hone the disciples, it is a false goal. When you are eligible to obtain the cheat book , the cheat book is useless to you, because you are at the pinnacle of swordsmanship." Wuming said so.

"You lied to me, you lied to me. Wuming, if you want to kill me, do it, don't lie to me." No matter how true Wuming said, Po Jun didn't believe a single word, not even a single punctuation mark.

"Evil barrier, you are still so obsessed with your obsession!" There was only a heartbroken, loud shout of hatred for iron and steel.

Jian Hui couldn't bear it anymore, he wanted to wake up this wicked person.

"Father! You're still alive!" Po Jun was startled when he saw Jian Hui.

"Why, why did you pass the headship to him and not to me!" Po Jun pointed at Wuming and questioned Jian Hui, "I am your son, how can the headship be passed on to outsiders and not to me.

"Pa" Jianhui slapped the old Pojun's face, and cursed angrily: "You are not up to date, with your current virtue, how can you be the head of Jianzong? No."

"Father, you promised me, you promised me that you would pass on the position of head to me, I worked very hard, I have always worked hard, you know that."

"Yes, I've always known."

"But why, why?" Po Jun looked up to the sky and cried bitterly, the goal he had been fighting for was actually sent out by his father himself.

"The head of the sect is for those who are capable, so you have to accept your fate. Come back to the sect with me, you have been wandering outside for long enough." Jian Hui stretched out his hand to Po Jun.

"Pa" Po Jun slapped Jian Hui's hand away again, and he flew back suddenly, looking at Wuming and Jian Hui angrily.

"Mine, everything is mine. None of you will end well." After Po Jun finished speaking, he performed his lightness kung fu and left.

"Son!" Jian Hui felt a sharp pain in his heart, he knew that he had lost this son.

 June came to tip again, and I am embarrassed to be more monsters.Then set a small goal, the second update tomorrow.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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