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When the twelve golden sabers exploded, Chen Qing arrived in front of Wu Nanshan after passing through a wave of golden and green origin energy. At this moment, Wu Nanshan was bathed in golden light and the golden sabre in his hand was 20 feet long as he hacked towards Cheng Qing with all his might.
In that instant, it was like an eternity.
However, even though the twelve golden blades in front of Wu Nanshan had all disappeared, the Cloud Sea Lotus Lake was still beneath Cheng Qing's feet. In the next moment, before the Heaven Lake Sword in Cheng Qing's hand met with Wu Nanshan's golden blade, one after another azure sword qi shot out from Cheng Qing's back and stabbed into Wu Nanshan's body!
The cyan Sword Qi dissipated in front of him, and the golden saber in Wu Nanshan's hand dimmed a little, and the golden light surrounding his body dimmed a little. This repeated seven times, and when the sword Qi stabbed Wu Nanshan's body and the explosion dissipated, the golden blade in Wu Nanshan's hand no longer glowed at all, and there was no more halo around him.
At this moment, Cheng Qing arrived with the Heaven Lake Sword in his hand.
At that moment, Wu Nanshan's entire body was trembling. His protruding eyes were wide open and filled with fear!
He realized that he had lost. He realized that he was about to die!
However, his power and technique had run out and there was no longer any trace of power left. In the time it took for a spark to fly, he didn't even have the time to bring out his life-saving magical equipment.
Cheng Qing came too fast.
Clang!
The Heaven Lake Sword cut the golden blade in half.
A "chi" sound was heard.
The Heaven Lake Sword swept past Wu Nanshan's neck.
Blood splattered.
On the rooftop, Cheng Qing and Wu Nanshan stopped running.
With their backs to each other, the two of them no longer moved.
The energy that had exploded in the sky and the twelve air currents that had formed suddenly had not dissipated yet.
As the wind blew, the long hair fell to his shoulders and the sleeves of his clothes hung down.
Cheng Qing sheathed his sword.
Wu Nanshan's entire body froze, he could not move at all. He used one hand to cover his neck, and fresh blood continuously flowed out, instantly wetting half of his body. He turned his head with all his might, and his mouth made two jeering sounds: "What a powerful technique …" "But how is this possible …"
Before he could finish his sentence, he fell from the roof into the house that had been destroyed by the sword energy.
Cheng Qing turned around and looked at the 13th Street of the Southern City. At this moment, he didn't say a word.
There were no words, but the air of a king.
After the war, the victor would be the king!
The leader of the Wu Clan was dead.
As long as Cheng Qing was willing, everyone in the 13th Street of South City, including Funing Street, would be surnamed Chen from now on!
On the streets near Funing Street, the people who were fortunate enough to see this battle were all at a loss for words.
In an instant, the sounds of discussion exploded like the waves of the ocean.
"Heavens! The head of the Wu Clan actually lost?!"
"Such a powerful cultivation method, such a terrifying momentum, he still couldn't knock his opponent down, and he still lost to him?!"
"He lost even though his cultivation technique was strong. That only means that his opponent's cultivation technique is stronger!"
"Who is that young man? What cultivation method did he use just now to form a sea of clouds? He even has a green lotus! It's like he's moved away from a corner of a fairyland!"
"A cultivation method that can defeat the life reaping 13 blades, just who is this young man and how can he possess such a cultivation method?!"
"Who is he, has anyone here seen him before?!"
"I've never seen it before!"
"No one has seen it? Could it be that you are a little brat from the market, how can this be possible!? "