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This kind of aftermath is enough to kill the strong in the early days of innate.

He had just realized that Wuming seemed to be deliberately using the inexplicable swordsmanship, which made him realize the deeper truth of the inexplicable swordsmanship!

The two Wuming Pojun roamed the battlefield, two completely different sword qis, domineering and awe-inspiring, raged freely, forming an absolute death field!

The Sha Po Lang that Po Jun learned from Jue Wushen is extremely fierce, tearing the ground every time he makes a move, as if the void will be shattered the next moment.

Wuming is in it, like a lone boat, but despite the wind and rain, he still rides the wind and waves and stands firm!

The two afterimages kept flashing, and the sound of gold and iron clanging resounded throughout the world, and the ground seemed to be smashed into pieces, turning into a messy mess.

Like a lone wolf, Po Jun was rampaging, roaring, and the raging qi seemed to tear the world apart.

Wuming's face was always indifferent, no matter how Po Jun made moves, he would always defuse them with a simple sword.

Outside the battlefield, Bai Qiu directly used the supreme pupil to watch this kind of duel between strong men, otherwise many details could not be seen clearly.

He has already noticed that although the battle is fierce at this moment, Po Jun is gradually showing signs of decline, the true energy in his body is already a little unstable, and he is weak in follow-up.

Po Jun had also noticed it, his eyes showed unwillingness, he jumped up suddenly, raised his long sword, and slashed at Wuming fiercely!

At this moment, it was as if a heavenly wolf roared from his Tanlang sword, and a powerful sound wave swept through eight points.

"The wild wolf roars to the sky!"

The ferocious wolf head that his true energy had turned into also burst into red light, and the powerful true energy blasted into the Greedy Wolf Sword, making a terrifying sword cry.

Bai Qiu watched from a distance, and couldn't help being shocked. This sword is obviously the strongest sword that Po Jun has slashed so far.

However, Wuming's figure was very indifferent, standing alone, watching the slashing sword, the hero's sword was raised slightly, and stabbed out lightly.

This sword seems to melt into the void, and the lingering sword energy is everywhere, but it is hard to see.

"It lives up to its reputation!"

"Buzzing—"

Pojun's true energy was directly shattered by this sword, and the nameless sword was finally revealed, and the Greedy Wolf Sword flew directly, pointing directly at Pojun's throat!

"Wu Ming, have you forgotten my father's grace of preaching, you dare to kill me?!" Po Jun roared angrily.

Wuming's sword suddenly paused, the awe-inspiring and invisible sword energy slowed down, and Po Jun took advantage of this moment to retreat!

It's just that his body was still wounded by the shocking sword energy, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, which flowed out from his chest.

Wuming's eyes were silent, quietly looking at Po Jun in front of him.

Now that the outcome has been decided, Po Jun cannot escape at all!

Even if he doesn't kill Pojun, he still has to abolish his martial arts, lest he harm the martial arts.

However, as soon as Wuming Fang took a step, a haughty voice sounded from outside the official road: "Wulin Myth, Wuming, I never thought you would be the first person I would meet when I returned to the Central Plains!"

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Chapter 95 Unexpected Visitor

On the official road, a middle-aged man wearing armor and with a sullen face walked slowly to Po Jun.

Behind him, followed by countless Japanese troops, mighty and mighty, making a deafening sound of footsteps.

The aura of the middle-aged man stopped at Yue Zhi, like a vast ocean, making it hard to figure out, and he was actually a master-level powerhouse!

Even, the aura exuded by this person is far superior to that of Po Jun, and it is already comparable to Wuming.

"Juewushen!" Bai Qiu quickly guessed the identity of the person coming.

To be able to lead so many Japanese troops, coupled with this profound cultivation base, he must be the one without a doubt.

Wuming stood with his hands behind his back, standing in front of thousands of troops, exuding an imposing aura!

"This place belongs to the Central Plains. If the Dongpu people want to enter, they must first ask about the hero sword in my hand!" Wuming said lightly.

Jue Wushen laughed wildly: "I want to see if your heroic sword can still break through my immortal golden body!"

"Pojun, leave it to me without a name, and you lead Guichaluo to invade the Central Plains."

Po Jun nodded, looked in Bai Qiu's direction, and said with a ferocious smile: "Okay!"

As soon as he waved his hand, the Guichaluo army behind him took steps, rushing towards Shanhaiguan like locusts.

At this moment, Wuming frowned, swung his long sword, and a shocking sword energy cut through the sky and moved forward as if it wanted to destroy the galaxy!

Po Jun's expression changed, he circulated his true energy, swung the Greedy Wolf Sword, and blocked the shocking sword.

"Bam—"

However, the dozens of Guichaluo beside him were not so lucky. When they were struck by this sword energy, their bodies were directly broken into two pieces, and blood rained down.

"Boom!"

This sword energy was fierce, and when it hit the ground, it actually blasted the ground into a gully tens of meters long!

"hiss--"

Seeing this, Guicha Luo Dajun behind him had a timid look in his eyes, and he couldn't help but retreat slightly.

With such a peerless powerhouse guarding the Shanhai Pass, wouldn't they be looking for death if they rushed forward?

Jue Wushen raised his eyebrows, and he never imagined that Wuming's realm was so advanced at this time, and he could kill a group of innate powerhouses with a single sword.

He has been planning for many years, and he will never allow a mistake at this time. With a snarl, he rushed towards Wuming: "I'll meet you!"

Wuming's eyebrows moved, and a sword stabbed out, turning into countless afterimages. The sword's posture changed strangely, and it was stabbing at Juewushen from all directions.

Absolutely Wushen was not afraid at all, his zhenqi swelled up and turned into a layer of golden light, completely enveloping himself.

"clang--"

The sound of metal colliding echoed, and Wuming's sword did not break through Juewushen's defense!

Seeing this, the Guichaluo army behind him became even more imposing, and rushed towards Shanhaiguan again.

Seeing this, Wuming also showed a trace of killing intent in his eyes. He raised the hero sword, and was about to activate the sword energy again.

It's just that Jue Wushen stopped in front of Wuming at this moment, raised his fist in his hand, and punched Wuming with a punch.

"Kill God!"