Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Bang!

Zhang Shu's body fell to the ground and rolled far away, blood surged wildly, and he fainted.

The wounds on his body retained strong sword energy, preventing them from healing.

The entire valley fell silent again for an instant, and then Ji Wushuang's supporters burst into deafening cheers.

"Long live Brother Ji!"

"Senior Brother Ji is so mighty and powerful that he can crush Zhang Shu, who is at the seventh level through the ages, with his sixth level of eternity!"

People on the mainland disciple side are extremely excited. If Ji Wushuang is elected as the chief senior brother, this will be a precedent for the Batian Sect and a mainland disciple to be elected.

"Gouzi, this Ji Wushuang is quite capable. If he doesn't hide his full strength, it will be a bit tricky to fight."

Xia Houwu's eyes narrowed slightly and he began to look a little solemn.

"This guy is indeed a peerless genius in the Tyrant Sect."

Xiang Chen nodded and watched the people at Thunder Blade Peak pick Zhang Shu back.

"Pharmacist, where is the pharmacist?" the people from Thunder Blade Peak shouted anxiously.

"Here we come!" A pharmacist rushed over and released his true energy to heal Zhang Shu's injuries.

Zhang Shu's body was covered with sword marks.

However, a burst of sword energy struck back. The pharmacist's expression changed, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and quickly retreated.

"The sword energy is so strong, I, I can't heal his injuries."

The Lei Blade Peak pharmacist said bitterly.

"What?"

The surrounding Thunder Blade Peak disciples looked a bit ugly. They looked at Zhang Shu, did they want him to bleed to death?

"Let me do it!"

Among the crowd, Xiang Chen walked out.

"Junior Brother Tang Yu!"

Everyone made way,

Xiang Chen came over and released a burst of returning magic power from his palm, covering Zhang Shu.

The remaining sword energy in Zhang Shu's body was instantly enveloped by Huitian Yuan, and then dissolved into streaks of sword light and released from the body.

Zhang Shu's injury is recovering quickly.

"What a powerful medical skill, Junior Brother Tang Yu, are you still the King of Medicine?" someone exclaimed in shock.

Xiang Chen retracted his hand, and the sword wounds on Zhang Shu's body were slowly healing one after another.

"Junior Brother Tang, cough, thank you..."

Zhang Shu opened his eyes, glanced at Xiang Chen, and said thank you.

"Brother Tongfeng, you're welcome."

Xiang Chen waved his hand, and Qilin's holy aura enveloped him.

When the disciples of Thunder Blade Peak looked at his figure, they felt that Tang Yu was so pleasing to the eye, making people feel close to him.

Meng Xiao's group, who had been enemies with Xiang Chen before, also felt a little guilty in their hearts.

"This kid..." Ji Wu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Xiang Chen from a distance.

"How could he heal my sword wounds so easily?"

"It seems that we must find an opportunity to deal with him, and we can't keep him any longer."

But Xiang Chen just glanced at Ji Wushuang, then stepped back and disappeared into the crowd, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Ji Wushuang defeated Zhang Shu, and the support for him became stronger.

Ji Wushuang looked at Yue Wu, and Yue Wu also looked at him indifferently.

"Senior Brother Yue, do you want to come up and give me a lesson?"

Ji Wushuang asked calmly.

Yue Wu didn't talk nonsense at all.

Buzz!

In his hand, a white war gun appeared, and he walked towards the valley step by step.

This war spear is nearly one foot long. The tip of the spear is in the shape of a sword, which can stab or chop. It is filled with a strong cold air and its sharp edge is revealed.

The edge of his war spear slashed across the ground, and thick ice condensed on the ground.

"Yue Wu is finally taking action!"

"Yue Wu is known as a prodigy in the art of shooting, and today he can finally have an eye-opening experience."

The crowd exclaimed, all eyes focused on Yue Wu.

"Brother, come on!"

In the crowd, Yue Ying silently cheered for Yue Wu.

"Little junior brother."

Yue Wu suddenly sent a message to someone.

"Senior Brother Yue?"

This voice responded with a bit of surprise, surprised that the other party suddenly called me.

"If I lose, you try your best to prevent Ji Wushuang from getting the position of chief senior brother." Yue Wu replied.

The other party was surprised for a moment, and then responded: "Senior Brother Yue, why do you think I can do it?"

"Intuition, this Ji Wushuang has never revealed his true strength and cultivation. He cannot be allowed to win the position of chief senior brother."

Yue Wu still responded calmly. Obviously, as a disciple of Hidden Peak, he also knew about the series of hidden crises after Ji Wushuang became the chief senior brother.

The other party was silent for a moment, and then said solemnly: "Okay, Senior Brother Yue, if Ji Wushuang explodes with all his strength, you should immediately admit defeat and withdraw from the battle."

Yue Wu didn't respond, and walked onto the battlefield with one shot at a time.

"Hey, Brother Chen, do you think Yue Wu can beat Ji Wushuang?"

Wang Xiaoji came over and asked in a low voice.

Xiang Chen didn't speak, but the solemn look in his eyes said everything.

Yue Wu looked at Ji Wushuang, his eyes as cold as ice that would never melt for thousands of years, a few kilometers away.

Ji Wushuang looked at the other party and said: "I have long heard that Senior Brother Ji is the number one genius in the sect's gun art, and today I can finally come and learn from him."

Ji Wushuang held her sword and cupped her fists, showing an elegant demeanor that fascinated many female disciples.

He is a person who is very good at pretending, even though he is extremely arrogant in his heart and looks down on everyone present.

However, he would not show his arrogance to the people of Tyrant Sect. Instead, he would give people a feeling of spring breeze. He is a typical Machiavellian who hides his sword behind his smile.

Yue Wu looked at him, his expression unchanged, and he whispered one word: "Fight!"

The words just fell!

Bang!

Yue Wu instantly turned into a ray of cold light and came at an astonishing speed, holding the gun in his hand at an angle.

A distance of several kilometers was covered almost instantly,

Then, a shot was drawn instantly.

call!

I saw the gun moving and gathering mana, and instantly a white-gold edge roared and tore apart. This attack was extremely fast.

"So fast!" Ji Wushuang's face changed in shock, and he immediately raised his sword to block.

Bang!

The slash of this spear exploded and killed the sword body. His body-protecting essence had no time to condense, and he was instantly bombarded and retreated.

The speed of this gun has surpassed the eternity.

Immediately, Yue Wu held a gun with one arm and shot out instantly, and the gun shot out like a dragon.

Hanmei Yin!

In the void, snowflakes fluttered, and thousands of plum blossoms instantly condensed. All the plum blossoms turned into sharp spears and roared down instantly.

The beautiful petals carry the most chilling edge.

Ji Wushuang stepped forward and dodged like lightning, waving the dragon scale sword in his hand like a shield.

Bang! Bang! Bang... The place where he fought was shrouded in gun light and huge craters were created.

Yue Wu's attack was like a pear blossom in a rainstorm, completely airtight, with no room for dodge and only passive defense.

"What a terrifying attack speed!"

"With this kind of attack speed, I can only hold on for a few breaths before I lose. Yue Wu is indeed the best spearman among the disciples in the sect. This attack speed is enough to make countless people unable to catch up."

Yue Wu's continuous attacks like a torrential rain amazed countless people and dazzled their spiritual senses.

Yue Wu shook his hand and shot straight out with a spear. The intent of the spear was reaching perfection!

This shot was the fastest among countless attacks. It penetrated all Ji Wushuang's defenses like a stroke of genius. The shot pierced his body, and the gun's power was concentrated and exploded.