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Chapter 1882 Jin Wuming

Ji Ning was also angry. She said such words with great since then, and Wang Teng dared to be so rude to her.

At this moment, a killing burst out in her eyes. Since she could not be a friend, she could only kill and avenge her disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect.

Boom! After saying that, she suddenly used a sword technique, the seventh style of the Nine Swords in the Sky - the sword breaks through ten thousand methods! This move was extremely sharp, like a stunning geese, stunning the years and time, and dazzlingly, making people unable to open their eyes.

However, Wang Teng sneered, unmoved at all, and directly punched out the light of the fist, breaking all the methods with one force.

Although the Nine Swords of the Sky are powerful, with his current realm, such sword moves are not a threat to him.

So under this punch, the stunning sword light instantly broke down like a native chicken and a tile dog.

Ji Ning also let out a puff, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back, almost being shaken out of the edge of the ring.

"Haha, is this the Nine Swords of the Wanchen Sword Sect's Sky-Breaking the Sky?

It's really disappointing, and I think it's just like the three-legged cat's flirting and embroidered legs."

Wang Teng couldn't help laughing.

"Damn it!"

"This bastard dares to insult our Wanchen Sword Sect, which is simply outrageous!"

The people from Wanchen Sword Sect were furious and gritted their teeth one by one, wishing they could rush up and fight against Wang Teng.

Even some elders of Wanchen Sword Sect were so angry that their noses were almost crooked. Their Wanchen Sword Sect was famous in the Great Yuan Galaxy. They held the right path of the galaxy system for so many years, but they were actually insulted like this.

If it weren't for the rules of fighting swords, they might have rushed up and beat Wang Teng, the arrogant boy.

Many disciples of Beiming Sword Sect laughed out loud and felt a sense of joy.

After being cowardly for several days, they all felt that Wang Teng was right.

"Don't be too happy too early. This is just the beginning. The ninth sword of the Nine Sword of the Breaking Heaven, the sword is destroyed and Guixu, kill it for me!"

Ji Ning was obviously angry. As the third-ranked genius in the Wanchen Sword Sect’s Fengyun disciple, he was humiliated and unforgivable.

At that moment, she actually spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, burning, making her breath increase a lot in an instant, and then the long sword in her hand slashed out another sword.

The sword was very grand, and a large circle appeared directly in the void, like a black Guixu world wrapped Wang Teng, and there was a strong threatening aura in it.

"Sword Destroys the Ruins?

The strongest sword of the Nine Swords of the Sky!”

"Ji Ning is worthy of being a genius of Wanchen Sword Sect. He has a very high understanding of swordsmanship. This sword is unparalleled. How many of his disciples of the same age can resist it."

Many old people in the sect are admiring.

They haven't seen anyone use the strongest sword of the Nine Swords of the Sky.

"Senior Sister Ji Ning is a good example. I'll beat me to let this kid know the power of our Wanchen Sword Sect."

"Yes, let's kneel down, hold his head, and apologize to our Wanchen Sword Sect."

The disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect shouted and shouted in great excitement.

Wang Teng is the common enemy of Wanchen Sword Sect, and everyone is looking forward to watching the scene of being humiliated by him.

"Wang Teng, it is your honor to force me to use such a sword. Kneel down and surrender to me."

Ji Ning also felt a lot of passion and laughed.

Only by exerting her essence and blood did she exert this sword and she had twelve percent of her potential.

She is confident that no matter how extraordinary Wang Teng is, he is not the opponent of this sword.

However, Wang Teng smiled long and said arrogantly: "I talked about the Nine Swords of the Sky, but I just had a fancy fist and embroidered hand. There is nothing really good at all. Let you see the unique skills of my Beiming Sword Sect."

"Nine Yang Divine Fist, the ninth style - shines thousands of miles!"

Boom! The Nine Swords of the Sky and the Nine Yang Divine Fist have always been known as the two unique skills of the Great Yuan Galaxy.

Since ancient times, there has been debate about which of the two unique skills is better.

Now Wang Teng deliberately used the Nine Yang Divine Fist, and in the ninth style, he wanted to break the Nine Swords of the Sky and win glory for the Beiming Sword Sect.

Therefore, Wang Teng also used all his strength when he hit this punch, full of his domineering spirit, carrying his supreme martial will to move forward, destroy and sweep away everything.

In this case, the power of the Nine Yang Divine Fist is many times more powerful than when it was first used.

At this moment, Wang Teng's whole body was glowing, like a golden god descending from the fairy world, illuminating the entire world, and being extraordinary.

Even if Ji Ning is going to burn his own essence and blood, he is far from an opponent.

Therefore, when the two collided, Ji Ning's sword light broke instantly, and then a terrifying vast force shocked Ji Ning with a shrill scream, and his whole body flew down from the air, as if the kite with a broken string had completely failed.

"I said the Wanchen Sword Sect's Sky-Breaking Nine Swords are not good, how are you doing now?"

Wang Teng laughed loudly and stood alone in the air.

The top leaders of Wanchen Sword Sect almost vomited blood.

Not only did Wang Teng win, but he also mocked them like Wanchen Sword Sect like this. It was so fucking... so slutty! Even Chen Wansheng's face was as blue as if he was uglied as if he had eaten a child to death.

The Nine Swords of the Sky, as the famous sword technique of Wanchen Sword Sect, were insulted like this, which was too great to the Wanchen Sword Sect.

"Good boy, don't be arrogant, let me meet you!"

However, at this moment, an extremely angry shout came.

Immediately afterwards, a man in a golden robe stood up, and his whole body was filled with a terrifying and terrifying spirit. As soon as he stood up, the whole world was trembling, the great way was resonating, and the sun, moon and stars were shaking, as if he could not bear his momentum but wanted him to surrender, which was astonishing as if he could not bear his aura.

Wang Teng couldn't help but change his face. The man was very unworthy. He was many times stronger than Ji Ning. He couldn't help but sneer: "Who are you? Which unknown junior dares to shout here, and he will never die!"

"presumptuous!"

The man in the golden robe was furious, his voice was like thunder, which shocked countless people in the entire square. He spit out a mouthful of blood and said proudly: "I am the second-ranked genius in Wanchen Sword Sect - Jin Wuming!"

"Jin Wuming?"

"It turned out to be him, no wonder the breath is so terrible!"

Many people exclaimed in an instant.

Jin Wuming is a peerless genius who is famous in the galaxy. If Ji Ning is considered a genius, then he is a genius among geniuses.

According to legend, he has a four-attribute physique, extremely terrifying, and this Ji Ning is completely different from the same concept! Therefore, his name has long been well known to countless people, and it is finally seen at this moment, which is exciting.
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