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Seeing Wusheng's saber attack, Wuming's face remained unchanged, his right hand flipped in mid-air, and the Dao name was "Fantianyin"

A palm fell, the wind and cloud changed color, and there seemed to be thousands of runes flashing in the sky, and the runes shrank one by one, like a big hand, slapping the infinite sword intent.

"Destroy!"

Just like Wusheng destroyed Wuming's ninth-level space formation just now, Wuming's palm will also completely destroy the power of Wusheng's sword.

Wusheng was slightly startled, he didn't expect Wuming's power to be so strong.

Thinking of this, the light of the saber in his hand immediately changed, and he slashed out more than a dozen knives in a row, all of which tore a huge hole in the void. In an instant, the whole sky seemed to be divided into more than a dozen parts by the light of the saber, and Wuming appeared in the infinite sword light.

Looking up at the sword light covering the entire sky, Wang Huai felt a little emotional, the power of the superior Martial Emperor should not be underestimated.

"Brother, if you try your best, can you fight against the superior Martial Emperor?" Wang Huai looked at Wang Yiyun and asked. Wang Huai couldn't see Wang Yiyun's aura clearly, but based on his understanding of Wang Yiyun, his combat power was definitely already in the upper limit. Wuhuang is above, the only question is whether he is as strong as the superior Wuhuang.

Wang Yiyun also stared intently at Wuming and Wusheng who were fighting in the sky. He didn't seem to hear Wang Huai's question. It wasn't until Wuming successfully resolved Wusheng's attack in the sky that the two continued to fight together, and Wang Yiyun turned his head to look at it. With a glance at Wang Huai, he said, "Do you think the superior Martial Emperor is very strong?"

Wang Huai was taken aback, "Of course it's very strong."

Wang Yiyun smiled slightly and said, "If it were you, how long do you think it would take you to kill a high-ranking Martial Emperor?"

Wang Huai was surprised by Wang Yiyun's question. He didn't quite understand that Wang Yiyun would ask him in turn, but since he asked, he must have his own thoughts.

Wang Huai quickly weighed his strength at this time. His strength level is the eighth level of the immeasurable realm. Under normal circumstances, there is no problem in fighting across the third level. That is to say, for Wang Huai at this time, killing an ordinary low-level Emperor Wu, there is no difficulty anymore, just like Long Yang just now.

If you use the Absolute Immortal Sword, and then use methods such as Charm Shadow, Soul Control Technique, and your own death power, maybe the average middle-ranked Martial Emperor can fight and even kill the opponent. As for the upper-ranked Martial Emperor, Wang Huai thinks that Still can't beat him, of course, Wang Huai is confident to rely on Pan Yunzong and other means to escape from the hands of a high-ranking Martial Emperor like Wu Sheng.

If others knew what was going on in Wang Huai's mind, they would definitely think that he was a lunatic, an eighth level of the Infinite Realm, who even imagined that he could defeat the middle Martial Emperor. This is simply a dream.

"Give me another three months, and I have the confidence to fight against the superior Martial Emperor." Wang Huai looked at Wang Yiyun and replied.

For three months, for a martial artist, it is impossible for a martial artist to have a big improvement in strength with a flick of a finger. If you are lucky, you may be able to break through a level, but Wang Bad is different. He has nine against the sky You can practice his skills at any time, and there is also a heaven-defying artifact like the Holy Meteorite, the fourth layer of the Holy Meteorite, which can slow down time by ten times. Three months, for Wang Huai, it is thirty months, nearly three years.

Although Wang Huai couldn't stay in the holy meteorite all the time, he could at least spend four or five times longer than others.

Hearing Wang Huai say three months, Wang Yiyun shook his head, "Three months is too long, it may not be enough time, you have to hurry up, and the master you have to face may not just be the high-ranking Martial Emperor."

"Huh?" Wang Huai was taken aback, Wang Yiyun's words made him a little surprised, he didn't understand very well, although what he was going to do was indeed very dangerous, such as helping the little princess revive the Qingming Empire, such as going to avenge his father.

But these things don't seem to be rushed for a while, at least not so anxious that they can't afford to wait for three months, and from the meaning of Wang Yiyun's words, it seems that Wang Huai has to face a stronger opponent than the superior Martial Emperor.

"Brother, what do you mean, please explain clearly."

"It's nothing, just work hard." Wang Yiyun smiled.

Just when Wang Huai was about to continue asking, there was a loud noise from the sky, like the sky falling apart, and everyone was surprised when they looked up, because they found a figure falling rapidly.

And the falling figure was actually Wu Sheng with a higher level of strength.

Wusheng lost?

Wang Huai was a little surprised. He had confidence in his master. He could fight across three or four levels. It was normal for his master to surpass one or two levels. But the opponent was a high-ranking Martial Emperor after all, so he was shot down so quickly?
Of course, the most unexpected thing is not Wang Huai, but those people in Taisui Mountain who regard Wusheng as idols, beliefs and even gods. Watching their beliefs fall from the sky, it seems that their hopes in life have been ruthlessly destroyed. It was like being torn apart, and the whole person was in despair.

"No, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible!" A half-step Martial Emperor wailed hysterically.

"How come?" Most of the people stared at the sky, and it was difficult to accept everything in front of them for a while.

About 600 meters away from the ground, Wu Sheng relied on the tyrannical power of true essence to forcefully stabilize his body. At this moment, he looked a little embarrassed.

Immediately following Wuming, he also fell in front of Wusheng, "Brother, you lost."

He didn't say anything, he never thought that he would lose, so for a while, he didn't know how to face the fact that he lost, is it really necessary for Wang Yiyun to leave Taisui Mountain openly?
If this is the case, what will the people of Tai Sui Mountain think of him, and how will the people of Wuji Region think of him?The Demon Slaying Conference was initiated by Taisui Mountain, but he allowed the reincarnated demon emperor to enter and exit freely in Taisui Mountain. Will there be a place for him in the entire Wuji Region in the future?
"I finally underestimated you. For so many years, you have been silent and do not fight or grab, but I know that you are definitely not as indifferent as you show. Sure enough, you won, so let's go. "Finally, Wu Sheng spoke, as if a single sentence had used up all the strength of his superior Martial Emperor.

Wuming nodded slightly, turned around and walked towards Wang Huai and the others. It was not a battle of life and death between him and Wusheng. Winning was enough.

However, just as Wuming turned and walked tens of meters away, Wusheng, who was standing behind him, suddenly gained momentum, and he raised the mad knife in his hand and directly slashed at Wuming.

"Wuming, don't blame me. If you take Wang Yiyun away today, my entire Taisui Mountain will be destroyed. As the administrator of Taisui Mountain, I will never tolerate such a thing. The foundation was lost in my hands, and when you die, I will kowtow to you and apologize."

After finishing speaking, the mad knife slashed down, and the light of the knife spread all over the sky, covering Wuming completely. This knife condensed all the unwillingness and anger that Wusheng lost to Wuming just now, and also condensed all his efforts and emotions for Taisui Mountain. , He is not a wicked person, he was guilty of the last slash, after all, that's why he said that when Wuming died, he would kowtow to Wuming in apology, but he had to slash this slash.

"Grass" saw the scene in the sky, and Wang Yiyun, who had been watching the show, suddenly cursed, and then suddenly rose from the ground, so fast that even Wang Huai didn't even have time to react.

At this time, Wuming, because his back was facing Wusheng, his aura had completely dissipated, and he really didn't expect that Wusheng would attack him under such circumstances, so if he wanted to turn around and block again, it was almost too late. impossible.

As for escaping, just rush at Wusheng's overwhelming sword intent, no matter how fast Wuming is, he probably won't be able to escape.

In the eyes of almost everyone, Wuming cannot avoid this sword. Even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured. The only variable may be Wang Yiyun who just rushed up.

However, can Wang Yiyun, who is only in his thirties, be able to shake the full strength of the superior Martial Emperor?