The Strongest Myth of Godless Emperor

Chapter 135 Killing King Quan, Shocking the Audience

"Good come!"

In this regard, Zhou Wushuang was not afraid at all, and with a low drink, he picked up the Youlong Sword and made a slash, accompanied by a burst of blue sword energy, which ruthlessly collided with the sword energy from Wang Quan's cut.

Bang!
The roar was deafening, and the two sword qis exploded at the same time. The figure of Wang Quan slid out of the dust and arrived in front of Zhou Wushuang. He stabbed out with a sword and shouted in a low voice: "Zhou Wushuang, admit defeat!"

"It's up to you!"

Lips curled in disdain, Zhou Wushuang shook the dragon sword in his hand, a huge force of a million catties exploded, and slashed fiercely on the blade of the long sword in Wang Quan's hand.

Zheng——

The flames splattered, the two long swords were at a stalemate at this moment, and the expressions of Zhou Wushuang and Wang Quan changed at the same time.

"Eighth level of Void Transformation Realm, damn it, the information Yingxue gave me is wrong!"

With a curse in his heart, Zhou Wushuang had no choice but to increase his strength and output of true energy.

"What a powerful physical force!"

Wang Quan's face was also very ugly, he realized that he was too stingy Zhou Wushuang, if he didn't want a quick fight just now, if he had the slightest underestimation mentality, the collision just now would be enough to seriously injure himself.

"Eighth level of Void Transformation Realm! Damn this guy's cultivation is so high!"

"No, His Royal Highness is in danger."

This scene shocked the people outside at the same time, the powerful Void Transformation Realm eighth level permeated the air, and Zhou Wushuang's cultivation level, which was only at the third level of Golden Core, seemed so helpless and fragile at this moment.

"Kill him, once you want to kill him!"

"Haha, Zhou Wushuang, aren't you arrogant? An opponent at the eighth level of Void Transformation Realm, let's see how you die!"

All the monks of the Twelve Kingdoms were beaming with joy at the moment, as if they were about to explode the resentment suppressed by Zhou Wushuang just now, and they kept calling Sang in their mouths.

Hearing that the Zhou people who were still worried about Zhou Wushuang were furious, they didn't care about other things, and directly sprayed back at the group of people: "Fart, how can a group of shameless villains allow you to arrange your Highness!"

"That's right, a group of trash who can't even compare to a toe of His Royal Highness, go away and play with eggs."

For a while, there was a lot of cursing outside the court, and the noise was very noisy.

On the arena, after Zhou Wushuang and Wang Quan had collided with each other, they each retreated a few feet away, and looked up at the opponent at the same time.

The next second, the four eyes met, the flames splashed, and two murderous intentions burst out at the same time.

"war!"

"war!"

Shouting at the same time, Zhou Wushuang and Wang Quan rushed out, and their figures collided with each other, fighting with the long sword in their hands.

Zheng——

Zheng——

The swords collided constantly, and Zhou Wushuang and Wang Quan fought fiercely with each other, and the swordsmanship was evenly matched.

"My God, Zhou Wushuang actually has such terrifying fighting power!"

"Eighth level of the Void Transformation Realm, King Quan is at the eighth level of the Void Transformation Realm, and it's impossible to take him down!"

"It's impossible, let's forget about the fairy art and lightning method, why is his sword skill and combat power so strong, is this kid really a monster?"

The monks of the Spirit Sword Sect were shocked, and they all looked at the scenery above the ring in disbelief. Many of them couldn't accept the reality and sat down on their seats, their faces ashen.

"Heavenly King Wushuang, we all underestimate him!"

"As expected of someone who dared to suppress the entire audience with his own strength, this combat power is really tough to the extreme."

"If this kid grows up, I'm afraid there will be few people in the world who can compete with him!"

The heads of the three major demon sects, Jingci Temple, Shengjing faction, etc. had very ugly expressions on their faces, their eyes fluctuated from time to time, looking at Zhou Wushuang with admiration, hostility, and murderous intent.

"Die!"

At this moment, Zhou Wushuang, who was fighting fiercely on the arena, suddenly paused, and while drinking in a low voice, he pinched the seal with his left hand, and the Suan Ni treasure technique exploded and instantly became a blessing on Youlongjian.

Crackling!

The Youlong Sword that contained lightning struck out, and the speed increased several times. Wang Quan hadn't even regained consciousness when the Youlong Sword slashed across his chest.

puff!
The blood donation bloomed, and the sword marks emerged, and Wang Quan's screams resounded: "Ah..."

"how is this possible!"

The sudden change stunned everyone inside and outside the arena, each of them looked at the Youlongjian which was constantly beating with lightning, and exclaimed in surprise: "What did I see, can this kind of thing be done?"

"No, I admit..."

At the same time, Wang Quan also panicked. The bloodstain on his chest made him feel the breath of death, and he staggered and stabilized his figure subconsciously to admit defeat.

"I recognize your sister!"

An unceremonious shout suppressed Wang Quan's voice, Zhou Wushuang's Gale Boots were shining brightly, and when he stepped on the snow without a trace, his body instantly appeared behind Wang Quan, and said in a low voice: "Miss Yingxue asked me to treat her Say hello to you!"

"what!"

His pupils shrank, Wang Quan seemed to think of something, and opened his mouth to speak.

It's a pity that before he could speak, Zhou Wushuang had already taken the lead, piercing out the Dragon Sword in his hand, and directly looked at his throat, and the words on his mouth lost their voice in an instant while the blood donation gushed out.

Become!

Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhou Wushuang knew that this battle should be over, looked at Tough and turned his head to stare at his kingship with red eyes, and raised the corner of his mouth and said: "You can go with peace of mind!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Wushuang pinched the left hand seal, and the Suanni treasure technique entered Wang Quan's body along the blade, and the crackling sound resounded again. Wang Quan's body was instantly scorched black, and the green smoke curled up, his flesh and blood were completely destroyed, and he died. Can't die anymore.

"Win, His Royal Highness won!"

"The monks at the eighth level of the Void Transformation Realm are no match for His Highness!"

This scene immediately caused the 10,000+ Zhou people to erupt, shouting unscrupulously at the top of their voices, and some even tore off their own clothes to celebrate, and the scene got out of control for a while.

"how can that be!"

Sitting down on the chair, Zhou Wuyi's expression became extremely ugly at this moment, and he murmured: "He has killed all the kings at the eighth level of Void Transformation Realm, so am I not his opponent?"

"How is this possible? It's only been a few months. Why did he grow so fast? When did he grow to such a terrifying level!"

"Thirteenth brother, you are such a monster!"

Zhou Wuque let go of his clenched fists, and while his expression was complicated, the sadness between his brows was hard to get rid of. Compared with Zhou Wuyi, he almost watched Zhou Wushuang grow up.

In just a few months, he has jumped from the initial useless prince to the most dazzling young existence in Zhou Kingdom, which made him feel a burst of despair and powerlessness.

"Tiger raising is a problem!" Wen Hou shook his head and sighed.

"Good, good, good!"

Above the audience seats, the masked Emperor Zhou couldn't help but applaud at the moment. It is already a miracle that Zhou Wushuang used the golden elixir to fight the emptiness. Now that he cut the kingship under the sword, the whole Zhou Kingdom is proud of it. .

So what about the Spirit Sword Sect!

So what about one of the eight famous families of the Great Xia!
The favored son of heaven was still defeated by Zhou Wu's hands, and he even lost his life.

"Whoo~"

Zhou Wushuang didn't know about these, at this moment he looked at Wang Quan's body and breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself: "The transaction is completed, this Lingbao-level inner armor is finally completely mine!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Wushuang looked at the Great Xia Royal Family again, where the three major demon sects and the eight eminent sects were located, raised the Youlong sword and said, "Who else dares to fight with this king, come on!"

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