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Chapter 348 I Want Her to Die in My Hands

"I know she doesn't have much time left." Jun Fuyao said in a deep voice: "But... I want her to die in my hands."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Fuyao's figure had already appeared in the center of the battlefield.

Zhan Muting followed immediately.

The two of them started fighting without saying anything.

Zhan Muting knew that she didn't have much time and didn't want to waste a single minute.

Jun Fuyao was too lazy to waste his breath on such rubbish.

Let’s fight. Today, either you die or I die!

Zhan Muting used her unique skill, Scorching Sun, right from the start.

The sky and the earth suddenly became extremely hot, and it was getting hotter and hotter. The remains of several corpses in the field began to smoke, and then they suddenly burned. Suddenly, an indescribable smell of barbecue filled the air...

The flames were blazing, and everyone on Jun Fuyao's side looked cautious.

The people from the Holy Land looked somewhat proud and expectant.

After Zhan Muting used the "Body Explosion Divine Art", her cultivation level soared directly to the fourth level of Saint Venerable, and she even had the potential to break through. However, Jun Fuyao was only at the third level of Saint Venerable, a whole level lower. How could she resist?

While his relatives were worried and the enemy was looking at him with complacency, Jun Fuyao actually took the lead in launching an attack.

Suddenly, her figure soared into the sky, and she appeared above Zhan Muting like a giant white eagle, and then the magic sword Dapeng automatically came out of its sheath...

As soon as Dapeng appeared, the whole sky turned blood red in an instant, suppressing the heat brought by the 'scorching sun'.

This was still the manifestation of the power of the Divine Sword Dapeng itself, and Jun Fuyao did not use any of his own skills to cooperate.

"This sword... actually has intelligence. How is this possible?!"

The Nine Nether Witch, Cheng Yinxiao, Qu Wumei, and the Immortal with Wisdom Eyes all showed expressions of extreme shock.

They couldn't believe that they would see such a demonic striker, but the facts were before them and they had to believe it.

Originally, after Zhan Muting performed her unique skill "Scorching Sun", her momentum was already in an absolute upper hand, but Jun Fuyao just drew his sword and instantly reversed the situation.

Jun Fuyao held the Dapeng in his hand, and the Dapeng chirped softly like a phoenix, and then chopped down from the sky with the momentum of dominating the world and being the only one who is supreme...

The murderous aura of the man and the sword merged perfectly together, instantly forming a murderous force that shocked the heavens and the earth.

In everyone's eyes, Jun Fuyao at this moment has become an almighty emperor holding a sword. She is issuing a sword of dominance to her subjects that cannot be refused, dodged or counterattacked.

In everyone's opinion, once the sword was struck, killing had become a matter of course, and the person being killed had no choice but to obey. If they resisted, it would be considered treason.

The Nine Nether Witch, Cheng Yinxiao and the other two had surprise in their eyes, but more importantly, amazement and envy.

It was really worth the trip to see such a great striker today.

All bystanders have the above feelings, and for Zhan Muting, who is involved, the feelings are even more obvious.

Zhan Muting felt that at this moment Jun Fuyao was her supreme master. She dominated her life and her soul.

Now, the master wants to kill me, and I must not resist. If I resist, it would be a great disrespect and a big mistake.

Zhan Muting, whose eyes were originally full of murderous intent, was now filled with horror. She could not use the abundant spiritual power in her meridians at all, and the sword in her hand could hardly be held steadily.

How could there be such a domineering striker in this world?

Seeing the sword light about to fall on my head...

At the moment of life and death, Zhan Muting used up the last bit of his clarity, bit his tongue hard, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he felt a piercing pain and his consciousness was fully restored.

Then, in a hurry, he raised the low-hanging long sword, with a fiery and sharp sword energy, and flew to meet Jun Fuyao who was holding the big roc in his hand.

Jun Fuyao had no intention of using cunning tricks to play tricks on Zhan Muting. This time, she wanted to fight fairly and eliminate Zhan Muting, the super fourth-level Saint, in the shortest time possible, so as to establish her great reputation as the Lord of the Holy Continent.

With a crisp sound, the two swords finally clashed head-on.

Jun Fuyao descended from the sky and chopped down fiercely, while Zhan Muting rose from the ground and launched a desperate counterattack.

There was a loud bang!

The aura visible to the naked eye formed a series of light circles that continued to spread. In an instant, the ground within a radius of nearly 40 meters was like countless thick tree roots breaking out of the ground, revealing deep cracks, and the soil rolled out and flew into the air...

The scorching field created by Zhan Muting using her unique skill 'Scorching Sun' was instantly shattered by this blow.

Such power made all the masters watching the game shaken.

Although they had guessed before that Jun Fuyao would be very strong.

But guessing is one thing, seeing it with your own eyes is another.

No one expected that this Saint Continent Lord who suddenly appeared would be so strong? With the strength of a Level 3 Saint, he was not inferior to a Level 4 Saint, but had the upper hand.

If the disciple is so powerful, then how powerful must the mysterious master behind her be... How earth-shattering must his strength be?

Thinking of this, Cheng Yinxiao and the other two's expressions changed.

Jun Fuyao took advantage of the recoil force of this move and flew back into the sky.

Zhan Muting groaned, and her two thighs sank into the ground, but she pulled them out suddenly and chased Jun Fuyao again.

In the fight just now, Zhan Muting's sword had been cut by Dapeng, leaving a big gap.

But at this moment, Zhan Muting had no time to feel sorry for her sword. Her mind was now filled with the desire to kill Jun Fuyao, this little bitch who had ruined her reputation for hundreds of years.

It was clearly she who had wronged Jun Fuyao, but the hatred in her heart was even greater than that towards Jun Fuyao, the victim.

Above the nine heavens, a sword light pressed down like a swimming dragon, and Jun Fuyao shouted: "Zhan Muting, die!"

Zhan Muting grinned grimly, without dodging or evading, he stabbed out quickly with the long sword in his right hand, and at the same time, his left hand also struck towards Jun Fuyao with a powerful destructive aura.

Jun Fuyao curled his lips and sneered, and Dapeng dodged and circled, completely crushing the palm wind from Zhan Muting.

There was a sound.

The two swords met again in the air.

Zhan Muting's precious sword broke into two pieces, and the tip of the sword flew out with a cry...

Jun Fuyao spun on his toes and kicked the broken sword accurately. The broken sword immediately accelerated and turned back, shooting towards Zhan Muting.

Zhan Muting was suppressed by her own sword energy and Jun Fuyao's sword energy at the same time. She felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to vomit blood. Unfortunately, the broken sword that flew out flew back like thunder. She had to use the remaining half of the broken sword in her hand to block it.

But just as she knocked the broken sword away, Jun Fuyao's long sword came to her with a cold sword aura...

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