I'm not a psychopath!

Chapter 234 The wind is blowing hard
Two powerful forces collided in the air, and the fluctuation of the power of heaven and earth caused the entire space to tremble.

Seeing this, Jiang Qing knew that this was his chance. He must seize this opportunity and cooperate with Jun Wudao himself to defeat the enemy in front of them.

Jiang Qing took a deep breath, the blue light on the Longyuan Sword became brighter, and his figure was like a phantom, quickly approaching the fake Jun Wudao.

The tip of the sword cut through the air, carrying an unstoppable force, and pointed directly at the vital point of the fake king.

The fake Jun Wudao felt the threat coming from two directions, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

He tried to mobilize more power of heaven and earth to resist, but Jun Wudao's own power was too strong, and his attack was like a tide.

Wave after wave, he could hardly resist.

Jiang Qing's swordsmanship became more and more fierce, and each sword was extremely accurate, forming a perfect coordination with Jun Wudao's original attack.

The attack of the two men was like a dragnet that trapped the fake Jun Wudao and left him nowhere to escape.

The battle became more and more intense. The sword light and sword energy intertwined into a huge net, tightly binding the fake Jun Wudao. Although his power was strong, he gradually seemed powerless under the joint efforts of Jiang Qing and Jun Wudao himself.

Finally, in a collision of forces, a flaw appeared in the defense of the fake Jun Wudao.

Jiang Qing seized the opportunity and pierced his vitals with the Longyuan Sword at lightning speed. At the same time, Jun Wudao's real sword hit another vital point of the fake Jun Wudao at the same time.

The intersection of the two forces caused the fake Jun Wudao's body to collapse instantly, turning into countless light points and dissipating in the air.

The battle is over.

But after the clone of the Heavenly Dao shattered, it did not merge into the heaven and earth as expected, but turned into streams of light and was completely absorbed by Jun Wudao.

Jun Wudao stared at his hands, feeling the power surging in his body, growing stronger.

He could clearly feel that his strength was getting infinitely close to the state before he entered this world. At that time, he was so powerful and confident.

In this world, everyone faces the problem of accelerated loss of spiritual energy, which is difficult to replenish and absorb, which makes many people feel as if they have become mortals again.

But as time went on, everyone gradually adapted to this situation.

Since everyone is doing this anyway, it means that I am not weakened, so no one cares too much.

However, Jun Wudao is now recovering and his strength is returning rapidly.

Jiang Qing took a few steps back calmly and gave a look to his teammates.

"Prepare to retreat. We can't fight him head-on. If we can't recover quickly, we'll be killed."

They realized that when everyone entered this world, some mysterious force seemed to have stolen some of their strength, which was why they felt weak.

And now, with the clone shattered, the stolen power naturally returned to Jun Wudao's body.

But what about the power of others?

There are far more contestants than just Jiang Qing and Jun Wudao, there are many other strong ones as well.

Where did these people’s clones go?
Did he not appear at all, or were all those they had seen before just clones that had replaced the original owner?

This question made Jiang Qing feel uneasy. He didn't dare to think about it too deeply because it was terrifying to think about it carefully.

Jun Wudao took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Qing, his eyes revealed a new determination.

"Now that my clone is gone, my biggest worry has been eliminated." Jun Wudao spoke slowly, with an unquestionable firmness in his voice, "Then, next, it's time to deal with you.

Jiang Qing, are you ready?
Oh? From your expression, you are not ready. You are not naive enough to think that I will help you kill your clone and then fight you in a fair duel, right? "

A cold light flashed in Jiang Qing's eyes. He knew what Jun Wudao's recovery meant.

He was not naive enough to expect the other party to give him a fair duel. In this world full of crises and tricks, strength is the only thing that matters.

"Jun Wudao, do you think you can easily deal with me after you recover your strength?" Jiang Qing's voice was calm.

Jun Wudao smiled slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile: "Jiang Qing, your strength is indeed impressive, but in front of me, you are still too young.

But I will give you a chance, a fair fight."

Jiang Qing's heart moved. He knew this might be a trap, but it might also be an opportunity.

He needed more information and to understand more about Jun Wudao's intentions.

Jun Wudao stretched out his finger and waved it gently, and the space around him seemed to fluctuate with his movements: "It's very simple, you and I will each take a step back and have a real showdown here.

No external help, no tricks, just strength to decide the outcome."

"What you mean by a fair fight is that it should be our entire team fighting against you alone, right?" Jiang Qing asked in a deep voice.

"How is that fair?" Jun Wudao frowned.

"So you challenge me to a duel as soon as you regain your strength, is that fair?"

Jiang Qing was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Okay, I accept.

But I want to add one condition.”

"Oh?" Jun Wudao raised his eyebrows, seeming curious about Jiang Qing's proposal.

"If I win this duel, no matter what happens in the battle of luck, you are not allowed to attack me or my teammates again." A hint of determination flashed in Jiang Qing's eyes.

Jun Wudao hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I promise you, but if I win, you and your teammates will probably die here."

Jiang Qing took a deep breath and said, "Let's give it a try. If you can win, fight. If you can't, run away."

Only a fool would fight him to the death.

"Well, let's begin." Jiang Qing slowly drew out the Longyuan Sword. The sword body trembled slightly in the air, making a crisp sword sound.

Jun Wudao also drew out his sword, and a faint light flowed on the sword body, as if it contained endless power.

The two stood facing each other, and the air around them seemed to have solidified. Only their breaths collided with each other, interweaving to create invisible sparks.

Suddenly, Jiang Qing moved, his figure was like a flash of lightning, and instantly rushed towards Jun Wudao.

The Longyuan Sword drew sword lights in the air, each of which contained powerful force and pointed directly at Jun Wudao's vital points.

Jun Wudao was not in a hurry. With a light wave of his sword, he easily resolved Jiang Qing's attack. The two swords collided in the air, making bursts of crisp sword sounds.

The battle became more intense, Jiang Qing's swordsmanship became faster and faster, and each sword carried a deadly threat.

Jun Wudao was like an immovable mountain. No matter how Jiang Qing attacked, he could not shake him at all.

At this moment, Jiang Qing suddenly changed his sword skills, and his sword light became erratic and unpredictable.

Jun Wudao's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't expect Jiang Qing to have such a trump card. But he quickly regained his composure. His long sword drew arcs in the air, forming a perfect defense circle.

Jiang Qing's sword light kept hitting Jun Wudao's defense circle, but he could never break through. The battle between the two fell into a stalemate, and every attack and defense was full of wisdom and strength.

At this moment, Jiang Qing suddenly felt a powerful force gushing out from Jun Wudao's sword, and his sword light suddenly became extremely bright, as if it contained the power of heaven and earth. "This is..." Jiang Qing was shocked, and he realized that Jun Wudao might have used some secret method, and his strength was rapidly increasing.

Jiang Qing knew that he couldn't wait any longer and he had to end the battle as soon as possible.

He took a deep breath and concentrated all his strength on the Longyuan Sword.

"Nine-Weapon Sword, break it for me!" Jiang Qing shouted, and the light on the Longyuan Sword reached its peak. A huge sword light shot straight into the sky, and then slashed towards Jun Wudao fiercely.

A trace of solemnity flashed across Jun Wudao's eyes; he could feel the power of this sword.

His sword drew a huge circle in the air, trying to block the sword.

However, Jiang Qing's sword light was too powerful, and Jun Wudao's defense circle was instantly broken by this sword.

The sword light hit Jun Wudao's chest directly, his body shook violently, and then flew backwards.

Jiang Qing stood there, breathing heavily. He knew that he had used up all his strength. He looked at Jun Wudao who fell to the ground, but there was no joy in his heart.

He has very little strength left, and if Jun Wudao still has the strength to fight back, he will not be able to fight back at all.

Well, but I still have some energy left to run away.

However, Jun Wudao did not stand up again. His body lay quietly on the ground, motionless.

Jiang Qing walked over slowly. He looked at Jun Wudao's face and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

"You lose." Jiang Qing said softly.

Jun Wudao smiled slightly, "I have indeed lost my human body. You have grown too fast, beyond my expectations."

"But don't forget that he is the soul of the ancient demon god." Jun Wudao did not say this.

However, based on this identity, the demon clan created a body for him that is comparable to that of gods and demons.

The next moment, Jun Wudao's body began to turn black and was burned by the black demonic flames. The skin in the burned areas turned into a burnt dark red color.

Jun Wudao's transformation shocked everyone present.

His human body was completely devoured by the black demonic flames. The flames seemed to come from the abyss, carrying the power to destroy everything.

As the demonic flames burned, Jun Wudao's body gradually became harder and stronger, and every inch of his skin seemed to be recast by the power of darkness.

Jiang Qing tightly grasped the Longyuan Sword, a hint of vigilance flashing in his eyes.

It turned out that Jun Wudao was no longer the human cultivator he was before, but the incarnation of the soul of the ancient demon god, possessing unimaginable power.

"Jiang Qing, your growth has indeed surprised me, but do you really think that with your strength, you can compete with me?"

Jun Wudao's voice became low and threatening, and a suffocating aura surrounded his body.

Jiang Qing took a deep breath, trying to calm his nervous mood.

"Jun Wudao, no matter you are a human or a demon, I will fight you to the end today!" Jiang Qing's voice was firm and powerful. He waved the Longyuan Sword, and the light on the sword formed a sharp contrast with Jun Wudao's demonic flames.

The atmosphere between the two became tense and solemn, as if the entire space was waiting for their confrontation. Jiang Qing and Jun Wudao's eyes met, and each could read determination and unyieldingness from the other's eyes.

At this moment, Jun Wudao moved.

His body turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Jiang Qing at lightning speed.

His fists were wrapped in black demonic flames, and every strike carried the power to destroy everything.

Jiang Qing did not dare to delay. He brandished the Longyuan Sword and used the exquisite sword techniques to meet Jun Wudao's attack.

The sword light and the devil flame collided in the air, making a deafening roar. Every confrontation caused waves in the surrounding space.

The battle became more and more intense, and the two figures moved so quickly on the battlefield that it was almost difficult to catch them.

Relying on the sharpness of the Longyuan Sword and his own swordsmanship, Jiang Qing engaged in a thrilling contest with Jun Wudao.

However, as the battle progressed, Jiang Qing gradually felt the pressure.

Jun Wudao's power seemed endless, and each attack was more powerful than the last. Jiang Qing knew that he had to find a way to break this situation.

"Come on, fight!"

Jiang Qing yelled.

"Well, it seems that you are also a warrior with blood." Jun Wudao looked at the figure who was obviously inferior to him but became more and more unyielding and said: "With this will, it is no wonder that you can achieve what you have today.

In that case, I will let you go easily and retain your dignity as a warrior."

As Jun Wudao slowly raised his hands, his fingertips began to flash with a dark light, as if summoning an ancient and powerful force.

The spiritual energy in the air began to become chaotic, as if being attracted by an invisible vortex, gathering towards his body. His eyes were deep, as if he could see through everything in the world, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if he had foreseen the upcoming victory.

Jiang Qing stood not far away with a solemn expression. He could feel the oppression emanating from Jun Wudao, a force that was almost suffocating.

He knew that if they continued to fight, they would most likely be wiped out.

Although Jiang Qing felt unwilling in his heart, he knew better that fighting was not only a contest of courage, but also a competition of wisdom.

At this moment, Jiang Qing made an unexpected decision.

He did not choose to continue fighting hard, but suddenly turned around and shouted to his teammates behind him: "The wind is strong, hurry up!"

There was determination and courage in his voice, without a trace of hesitation.

The teammates were stunned, but then they reacted and quickly followed Jiang Qing's footsteps, turned around and ran.

Their figures floated on the battlefield like ghosts and quickly disappeared from sight.

Jun Wudao was stunned. He didn't expect that Jiang Qing, who was so brave the previous second, would choose to escape the next second.

A surge of anger welled up in his heart.

However, Jun Wudao was unable to catch up at this time.

His seals were in progress and once started they could not be easily interrupted.

His body was surrounded by black demonic flames, and the power was constantly accumulating like a volcano about to erupt.

In the black demonic flames, Jun Wudao's figure became taller and his power continued to increase, as if it was about to break through the sky.

Jiang Qing and his teammates had already gone far away, their figures disappeared into the vast sky and earth, leaving only Jun Wudao with a flushed face.

Trying hard to suppress the ultimate move.

(End of this chapter)