Peerless God of War

The difference between master and servant is that there is a hierarchy, especially in this kind of internal struggle among family members, it is better not to interfere.

The old man Uncle Yun is very clear about this, but he can't say it.

Seeing this, Wang Ziang sneered and said, "Wang Jue, you are so arrogant. Have you asked me if I agreed? Besides, if you want to fight me one-on-one, it depends on whether you have the opportunity. Jian Yanwang is the strongest person in Yanluo Island. If he doesn't give way, you won't even have the chance to compete for Lei Yuanjing. What can you use to fight me?"

Wang Ziang looked arrogant and wanted to force Wang Jue to let go and give up the fight for Lei Yuanjing.

"Really? Wang Ziang, you are still as arrogant as ever. Haha, it's a pity that some things will not really go your way. What do you think, Mr. Jian Yanwang?"

While speaking, Wang Jue turned his eyes to Jian Yanwang, his tone was cold and threatening.

For a while, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Jian Yanwang, waiting for him to express his attitude.

There was silence in the field. The huge bloody corpse of the Purple Lightning Snake Dragon seemed to be telling a sad story. The atmosphere was very solemn.

In such a scene, even the Sword King, who had experienced many storms, could not help but hesitate and didn't know what to do, especially when the Black King was beheaded and died on the spot just after a face-to-face encounter.

This sense of shock was unprecedented.

For the Sword King, since he had cultivated successfully, this was the first time he felt so close to death. The uncomfortable feeling of being like a thorn in the back and a fishbone stuck in the throat was like a sharp blade that almost tore him apart from the inside of his body. He felt a strong sense of helplessness.

After a moment, the Sword King took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He looked at Wang Jue and then at Wang Ziang not far away.

In his heart, there was a feeling of emotion.

As expected of the three great evildoers of the Wang family, they are well-known. The power displayed by these two people is indeed outstanding, especially with the blessing of the ninth-grade immortal weapon, which is even more powerful.

He can foresee that in the near future, there will be a life-and-death struggle between the two of them to compete for the succession of the Wang family.

So the Sword King finally figured it out. This kind of internal strife and struggle within the Wang family of Baishi City is not something he can participate in, and there is no need for it.

In the current situation, he doesn't have to stop the two.

After a pause, the Sword King said: "I have heard about the power of the Soul-Breaking Sword for a long time. Today, I want to experience it. You and I will compete with one move. If I lose, I will leave today and will not stop you. How about it?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a cry of surprise all around, and they all widened their eyes and watched all this happen in disbelief.

They didn't expect that in such a situation, the Sword King would actually make such a request.

Compete with one move.

"Haha, the Sword King is obviously scared and guilty, and wants to find a way out for himself." Seeing this, Chen Xiao sneered.

This is understandable. When faced with the attack of two evil geniuses, anyone has to be cautious. If they take a wrong step, they will be doomed.

Even as strong as the Sword King, they have to weigh it carefully.

Sure enough, after listening to the words of the Sword King, Wang Jue immediately understood, smiled lightly, and said: "Okay, I accept your challenge, and the victory or defeat will be decided in one move."

"Watch it." The Sword King did not make any gestures, and waved the strange black and white long sword in his hand, dancing an extremely beautiful sword flower, and the sword flew over and stabbed Wang Jue.

"Soul-killing sword."

This sword is wrapped with endless dark aura and evil Yinsha aura, which is very terrifying. It makes people feel like they are in a terrifying hell, and there are ghosts crying and wolves howling around them, which is shrill and desperate.

The negative aura attached to this sword reached its peak at this moment.

Even Wang Jue couldn't help but see his eyes tremble, and his whole body was alert and defensive, shouting: "As expected of the Sword King, the strongest person in Yanluo Island, it is indeed terrifying. This sword will be used with all my strength."

As soon as Wang Jue finished speaking, he raised his right hand, and the blood-colored soul-ruling sword suddenly burst out with terrifying blood power.

Under the blessing of blood, the blade of the blood-colored soul-ruling sword seemed to burn, and a strong blood-colored flame broke out. Then, he slashed with a sword.

"Absolute Blood Slash!"

Bang!

The swords met in mid-air, and the two extremely powerful forces intertwined and collided violently at this moment. One side was full of evil negative aura, and the other side was the explosive and manic blood power. The two were evenly matched and honed madly.

In mid-air, there was a series of metal collisions and the sound of swords clashing. The black air waves, mixed in the blood, spread wildly around.

Wherever he went, even the Jiexian who were outside the battle group were greatly affected.

"It's so cold, such an evil sword technique, it can actually affect my mind and distract me." Not far away, Chen Xiao felt a shock.

Even though he was so far away, he could still feel a trembling and fear from the soul from the strange sword intent of the Sword King.

This feeling did not come out of thin air, but from death.

Obviously, no one knows what means the Sword King used to seal the desperate and terrifying emotions of the people who died under his sword at the moment of death in this sick evil sword, transforming it into his own combat power, and completely stimulating it when fighting with others, which is very scary and evil.

"No, I must not let it affect my mind, get out quickly."

Thinking of this, Chen Xiao did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly concentrated his mind and calmed his breath to drive out this negative emotion.

Fortunately, his soul was strong enough, and the aftermath of this sword intent did not have such a big impact.

But others were not so lucky. Chen Xiao clearly saw several robbery immortals, with gloomy and ugly expressions, and the breath on their bodies was even more unstable, obviously their minds were greatly affected.

In this case, if a battle occurred, it would be very dangerous.

For a while, the scene was a bit chaotic.

At this moment, Wang Jue, who was in the center of the battle group, had a face full of arrogance and bloodshot eyes. He did not look like a human at all, but a terrible beast that had awakened.

Wang Jue was not only not affected by this strange sword intent, but he became stronger as the battle went on.

"You want to shake my resolve with these little tricks of evil and heretic? You underestimate me too much. I don't know how many talented and powerful people have died at the hands of my Soul-dominating Sword. Their dying cries are still ringing in my ears. But so what? I am the final winner, and the loser will only have one fate, and that is death."