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Chapter 189 The Sword of Slaughter

Yun Sheng's words froze, and he looked at Zhao Wushuang curiously.

Fatty was startled, and hurriedly pulled Zhao Wushuang and said, "You're crazy! Do you want to challenge Huang Qianzhe?"

Zhao Wushuang ignored Fatty's advice, walked towards the ring step by step, looked at Patriarch Yun and said, "Wait, the competition is not over yet."

"He Fangxiao is young? How dare you disturb the order of the competition?" Huang Depeng immediately became angry and shouted.

"I remember that the rules of the competition are that if no one continues to challenge, it will be over?" Zhao Wushuang asked.

"Oh? You mean you want to challenge my son?" Huang Depeng mocked. He didn't believe that an unknown fool could defeat his son.

"That's right." Zhao Wushuang nodded.

"Hahaha, since there is someone who wants to die, then Qian Zhe, you can help him." Huang Depeng laughed endlessly.

The spectators around also looked at Zhao Wushuang with playful eyes. In their view, a little-known kid like Zhao Wushuang just didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

Zhao Wushuang looked at Huang Depeng who was laughing wildly, and said with a sneer, "Patriarch Huang is really big-hearted. His son can still laugh so happily after his death."

Huang Depeng's smile froze, and turned into extremely angry. He fixed his eyes on Zhao Wushuang, and said in a deep voice, "That Wu Shuang is you?"

"That's right, your son knelt down and begged me for mercy before he died, but unfortunately, I'm not such a soft-hearted person." Zhao Wushuang shrugged and said indifferently.

"Zhuzi!" Huang Depeng gritted his teeth, the pain of losing his son still remained in his heart. Although his youngest son did not live up to expectations, in Xuanshui City, he would not be killed whenever he wanted.

Zhao Wushuang dared to be so bold, could it be someone behind him?
But Huang Depeng couldn't calm down, and said directly: "Qian Zhe, kill him!"

Huang Qianzhe still had no expression on his face. It seemed that his brother's death made him unable to bear the slightest anger. He nodded slightly and said, "It's father, I will definitely kill him."

Yun Sheng looked at this scene coldly, and he naturally hoped that someone could defeat Huang Qianzhe. If his daughter married the Huang family, then the Yun family's power in the entire Xuanshui City would be somewhat passive.

It's just that he has never heard of the name Wu Shuang. He looks ordinary, and he doesn't know if he can survive a sword.

With a secret sigh in his heart, Yun Sheng sat back on the stool again.

The people around looked dumbfounded, especially the fat man, he quickly shouted in a low voice: "Come down quickly! Don't do anything stupid."

Zhao Wushuang nodded at him with a smile, and said, "It doesn't matter, I can kill his brother as much as I can kill him."

Huang Qianzhe drew his long sword from behind, looked at Zhao Wushuang coldly and said, "Arrogance comes at a price."

"I'm never arrogant, on the contrary, what I tell is the truth." Zhao Wushuang grinned.

Huang Qianzhe's eyes froze, and he drew his sword instantly!

Everyone didn't see his movements clearly, they saw a huge sword light soaring into the sky, attacking Zhao Wushuang like lightning.

Zhao Wushuang stood still, and the people around thought he was frightened and stupid, and they all felt sorry for his impulsiveness.

The sword light was approaching, and Zhao Wushuang was still three feet away. At this moment, Zhao Wushuang moved!
I saw him raise his hand, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, he grasped the sword glow.

"What?" The fat man was dumbfounded. Originally, he could have predicted that Zhao Wushuang would be cut in half, but who would have thought that he would hold the sword glow? !
That's right, hold it!

Huang Qianzhe's expressionless face was slightly moved, and there was a rare look of shock in his eyes.

"Your sword is very fast, but! It's still far from killing me!" Zhao Wushuang's mouth curled up in a sinister arc, and with the palm of his hand, the sword light in his hand exploded instantly, turning into aura and dissipating.

"Who are you?" Huang Qianzhe asked coldly.

"Why do people always like to ask me who I am? I'm just an ordinary casual cultivator with no background or sect." Zhao Wushuang shrugged.

"Next, I will attack with all my strength!" After speaking, Huang Qianzhe closed his eyes, his aura rose wildly, and countless terrifying golden sword auras shot out from his body.

Zhao Wushuang didn't move at all, he just stood not far away and watched with disdain in his eyes.

He didn't use the magic energy, but inspired the killing mood, his pupils turned blood red in an instant, and countless blood mist condensed around him, and the blood mist slowly condensed into a blood red long sword in his hand, he named the sword

Killing Sword!
Suddenly, Huang Qianzhe opened his eyes, and the sword in his hand glowed with golden light. He was bathed in the sword energy, as if he was the king of the sword.

"What's going on?" The people in the audience were shocked. They found that the swords in their hands were shaking uncontrollably, and they seemed to rush to the stage.

Thousand shadows cut!
Whoosh!
Huang Qianzhe disappeared in place in an instant, only to see a black shadow that was hard to see with the naked eye attacking in an instant, the terrifying sword light flickered non-stop, and charged with an unrivaled fierce momentum.

Zhao Wushuang waved the killing sword in his hand, turned around and stabbed.

Keng!
The sound of gold and iron colliding came out, Zhao Wushuang smiled slightly, swung the killing sword, and stabbed towards Huang Qianzhe's chest.

Approaching Zhao Wushuang's surroundings, he obviously felt that his mind seemed to be affected by a murderous aura, and at the same time he was shocked, why Zhao Wushuang was able to crack his tricks?

Raising their hands to resist, the two danced wildly on the dilapidated arena, you and I went back and forth with each sword, at the beginning you could see the figure clearly, but at the end you could only hear the sound at all.

too strong!
No one thought that Zhao Wushuang would be so strong!

This simply refreshed their cognition.

The two clashed swords again, and Huang Qianzhe retreated wildly. Blood was already flowing from his tiger's mouth, and his face was a little ugly.

On the other hand, Zhao Wushuang was able to wield the killing sword in his hand with ease, and played two swords in the air.

In the duel just now, Zhao Wushuang gave him a feeling like a beast. His strength was extremely powerful, and every duel would make his blood boil.

If this continues, he will lose!
"That's the only way to do it." Huang Qianzhe made up his mind that he must kill Zhao Wushuang!
"I admit that your sword skills are very strong, but if I use this trick, you will have no chance." Huang Qianzhe said coldly.

As a result, the sword in his hand floated in front of him out of thin air, and the sword energy on his body gathered on the blade frantically. His long sword seemed to be wrapped in a layer of golden film, and the protruding part of the sword edge Jianmang became stronger and stronger.

Pointing at the stars!

Whoosh!
The long sword galloped towards Zhao Wushuang at lightning speed, as if breaking through time and space, shuttled past, and arrived in front of Zhao Wushuang in an instant.

"Oh? Who said that the only thing I know is the sword? I was just playing with you just now." Zhao Wushuang sneered, a black hole suddenly appeared on his finger, the surrounding air froze instantly, and a huge Suction comes out.

(End of this chapter)