Wu Haojun also felt something bad.

This is the sword technique of Huang Shigong, the great elder of Shenjian Sect. The sword is moved by Qi, and the sword Qi kills people invisible.

This person's internal strength is obviously much higher than that of Huang Shigong.

In particular, the scope of this sword energy is so wide that it is impossible for anyone to avoid it!

The next second, the sword energy penetrated Wu Haojun's body.

Clang!

The masked boy returned his sword to its sheath, and a sly smile appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Anyone struck by his 'Three Hegemonic Swords' will definitely die!

The next second.

As if nothing happened, Wu Haojun took two steps forward, with the smile still on his face.

"The Divine Sword Sect has produced a genius like you. I wonder which elder did you study under?"

The masked boy looked at Wu Haojun in shock, his eyes full of doubts, and he put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

He knew in his heart that if he messed up his position at this moment, he would be the first to be defeated.

"Are you okay?"

Wu Haojun's eyes were extremely clear, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was very bright. The battle just now was considered free and carefree for him.

"You are the strongest opponent I have ever encountered in the Divine Sword Sect! But if I want to kill you, it will be easy."

Although Wu Haojun looked very embarrassed just now,

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, but under the suppression of the masked boy on the opposite side, he did not suffer any damage, so he was very confident that he could defeat the opponent.

The latter was also secretly frightened. He thought that Wu Haojun was just lucky enough to kill so many elders of the Divine Sword Sect before, so he was not fully prepared at the beginning.

"I underestimated your strength! But grandpa's revenge must be avenged!"

The masked boy drew his sword again, and the sword moves changed again.

To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself. Take action again without any hesitation at all!

Wan Jian returns to the clan!

Man and sword unite!

Wu Haojun looked serious, recognizing that these sword techniques were all condensed from the sword moves of the Divine Sword Sect.

Obviously, the opponent wanted to use the moves of the Divine Sword Gate to kill him.

Wu Haojun was undoubtedly very passive at this moment.

However, in this passive situation, he could not hide his dazzling eyes, which burst out with a sense of publicity and excitement.

Even he himself didn't know why he was excited.

But it is certain that he will never give in easily because of the opponent's strength.

Wu Haojun held his long sword across his chest to block the opponent's attack.

The next moment, a tide-like momentum suddenly spurted out from his body, forming an invisible defensive wall of energy.

This time, the competition between the two is about internal strength, and there is no opportunity for opportunism.

Wu Haojun was sweating profusely. His internal strength was obviously not as good as his opponent's. He could barely compete with him because of the strength he obtained from the divine tripod.

The power of the divine tripod continued to emerge from Wu Haojun's body.

It can be seen that under the fierce attack of the opponent, his combat power is also rapidly increasing, making Wu Haojun's momentum stronger than before.

Although it was already late at night, many people in the Huashan Sword Sect had noticed the fighting here.

"There is a fight over there at Lianhua Peak. Do you think it could be Jin Guagua?"

"In three days, our Huashan Sword Sect's competition will begin. No matter who it is, it is really unwise to consume internal energy at this time."

"You think of the geniuses among them, who is more powerful?"

"I don't know, but I heard that a man named Wu Haojun came during the day, and he seemed to be very powerful."

"How about we go over and join in the fun?"

"You're crazy. With your little ability, you'd better stay far away to avoid being accidentally hurt!"

"..."

On Lotus Peak.

The dense sword light began to gradually dissipate, and the figures of Wu Haojun gradually emerged.

I saw two people standing at opposite ends. Wu Haojun's clothes were in tatters, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth. He was sweating profusely and his chest was heaving, as if he had been seriously injured.

The masked boy opposite felt equally uncomfortable. He sat there panting and his whole body was trembling.

The sword move just now was created by Sun Peng, the fourth elder of the Divine Sword Sect.

The fourth elder is known as a swordsman who cares about almost nothing except practicing swordsmanship all day long.

Among the Divine Sword Sect, he is the only elder who has not taken the initiative to have a conflict with Wu Haojun.

The only thing he said was that he didn't want Wu Jianxiong to let Wu Haojun go back to the mountains, only to be locked up in a dungeon by Wu Jianxiong.

Later, according to Shao Ziqiang, Sun Peng was released and temporarily took over the Divine Sword Sect.

"Fourth Elder Sun Peng, who are you?"

Wu Haojun said in a deep voice.

"You don't deserve to know!"

The masked boy said coldly, with a golden sword in his hand.

At this moment, a dragon roar came from the direction of Yuntai Peak in the north.

Then, a white light rose into the sky.

When the masked boy saw this white light, he turned to look at Wu Haojun and said coldly to him: "Wu Haojun, today's matter is not over yet. After three days of competition, I will take your life!"

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