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Duanmu Yeyu turned passive into active.

He controlled the peerless sword with the sword formula of the emperor's sword spirit, and a smile that controlled everything appeared on his handsome face.

Just like a king, rule the world!

Seeing all this, the strong men of the King's Gate, after frowning, smiled again on their faces.

"Wang Xiaojian's swordsmanship is weird, but it can't compete with the Emperor's Yujian Qi."

"That's right, Emperor Yujian Qi is an earth-level fifth-grade swordsmanship, and the sect master has cultivated it to the point of perfection."

"He controls the sword with Qi, but the sword's momentum is no different from his own."

"No matter how strong the opponent is, once he encounters the Emperor's Sword Qi from the King's Sect, he will only fall. This Wang Xiaojian will definitely die under the sword of the Sect Master and become the soul of the sword."

"Not bad!"

"..."

There were bursts of voices of discussion.

Smiles appeared on the faces of the strong men of the King's Gate.

Although Ling Susu had some regrets, she couldn't kill Wang Xiaojian herself.

However, there was also a smile on the beautiful face.

In the air, Duanmu Yeyu was murderous, and said: "How about it, Wang Xiaojian, are you aggrieved? But even if you are aggrieved, it will be of no use."

"As soon as the Emperor's Yujian comes out, you will definitely die! Suffer death!"

Duanmu Yeyu's voice fell.

His peerless sword, pinched by his finger, once again burst into light.

Small energy swords formed by condensing true energy appeared out of thin air around the peerless sword.

a handle.

two handles.

Four handles.

Ten handles!

A total of ten small energy swords, under the control of Duanmu Yeyu, formed a sword formation together with the peerless sword, and slashed down fiercely in the direction of Wang Xiaojian!

Whoosh whoosh!

A series of sharp sword shadows pierced the air, and the power of the sword formation locked Wang Xiaojian.

Although there is only one solid peerless sword and ten small energy swords.

However, the aura it brought was enough to destroy the world.

The power of the four-star Martial Master expert also doubled under the power of the sword array.

The powerhouse of King's Gate was excited.

A look of worry appeared on the faces of Wang Zhaojun's daughters.

However, Wang Xiaojian's red hair flew up, and his eyes shot out.

"Isn't it just the emperor's sword spirit, how can you pretend to me, I will do it too?!"

A sneer appeared on Wang Xiaojian's face.

The Judgment Faith Sword in his hand shot out towards the coming peerless sword.

At the same time, he grasped the sword art.

Ten small energy swords also appeared around him.

Then, under the shocked gazes of the strong men of the King's Gate, they shot into the air!

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Clang clang!

Chi Chi Chi!

Rumble!

Wang Xiaojian's Judgment Faith Sword collided with Duanmu Yeyu's peerless sword continuously.

Wang Xiaojian's small energy sword also collided with Duanmu Yeyu's small energy sword.

The air was filled with the sound of swords striking and the roar of explosions.

In the sky, the energy is bright.

And under the sky, the people watching all this were shocked.

The Wu Zun powerhouses of the King's Gate opened their eyes wide.

And the elites of Wu Zong opened their mouths wide and were all dumbfounded.

As the core of King's Sect, they couldn't recognize what kind of sword technique Wang Xiaojian was using.

This is the emperor's imperial sword spirit, the genuine mastery of the king's sect.

Only the absolute core of the King's Sect is qualified to practice.

However, Wang Xiaojian can also use it to fight against Duanmu Yeyu.

Duanmu Yeyu was also shocked.

After being shocked, his face was replaced by an unprecedented coldness.

He was fighting Wang Xiaojian while exercising the imperial sword spirit, and said to Wang Xiaojian: "Wang Xiaojian, why would you use my sword move that is not passed on by the king?!"

Wang Xiaojian also used sword formulas, controlled the sword with Qi, and fought against Duanmu Yeyu.

He was wearing the scorching blade armor, with flying red hair and sharp eyes: "Duanmu Yeyu, what's the problem? I killed the elder of your king's sect, got the sword formula, and practiced."

"Speaking of which, although your king's gate is hot, your swordsmanship is pretty good."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully taunting. King points +88!"