Yun Bufan and the others were all holding their breath, everyone looked straight at Mo Qilin's auspicious clouds and Jian Wusheng's silver-white sword light, Jian Wusheng's strength and terrifying murderous aura made them tremble, they didn't expect that Jian Wusheng's strength was so powerful!

"Boom!" "Boom!" Under everyone's gaze, bursts of terrifying explosions continued to sound, and the silver-white sword light and golden auspicious clouds collided violently, and the entire auspicious clouds suddenly trembled, bursting out with bursts of brilliant golden light!

"Boom!" "Hum!" Bursts of golden light burst out, and the silver-white sword also burst out with a terrifying and intense murderous aura, "Boom!" The entire sky suddenly turned into gold and silver, and the explosion made Yun Bufan and the others take a few steps back, and even the spies of the major forces watching this battle from a distance also showed horror on their faces!

"Slash me!" In the middle of the gold and silver sky, Jian Wusheng's cold low voice sounded again, resounding throughout the sky, and the silver-white sword light skyrocketed a few points again, "Hum!" "Hum!" "Hum!"

"Boom!" Xiangyun was finally slashed out by this sword, and the ink qilin that did not turn into the main body was only level six at best, even if the artifact was added, it still couldn't resist the terrifying attack of the sword lifeless!

After the silver-white sword shook the auspicious clouds, it slashed directly at the ink qilin, "Boom!" This sword slashed on the ink qilin's milky white light mask again, and the light mask suddenly trembled, but it was very stable!

"Chop, chop, chop!" Three sharp shouts suddenly sounded, and Jian Wusheng, whose face was flushed, jumped high, holding the Blood Fairy Sword, and slashed the three swords towards the Mo Qilin again, and when these three swords merged into the huge silver-white sword, the silver-white sword suddenly burst with silver light, and the power skyrocketed again!

"Boom!" Bursts of explosions kept coming, and the light mask on Mo Qilin's body suddenly trembled, "Click!" "Click!" A burst of cracking sounds sounded, and countless cracks appeared directly on this milky white light mask!

Mo Qilin's face remained unchanged, looking at the sword Wusheng in mid-air, he said lightly: "Lifeless Killing Dao, it's a pity that your Lifeless Killing Dao has just started, and you are not proficient yet, otherwise, this sword is enough to kill me!"

"Hum!" As soon as Mo Qilin's words fell, the milky white light on his body burst out, and this silver-white huge sword suddenly turned into smashes, and the milky white light mask on Mo Qilin's body also cracked in an instant, turning into nothingness!

Mo Qilin looked straight at Jian Wusheng, at the moment when the sword was broken, Jian Wusheng took a few steps back, looking at Mo Qilin with a shocked face, Mo Qilin slowly exhaled: "Jian Wusheng, you have already lost!"

"Lose?" Jian Wusheng smiled coldly: "I'm afraid it's not likely, maybe with no life and no way to kill, I can't help you, but do you think I've done my best? Moreover, you're just afraid that you can't help me either!"

"Can't help you?" Mo Qilin shook his head lightly, and looked at Jian Wusheng calmly: "Actually, I'm not a human!"

"Hum!" The nine-colored light on Mo Qilin's body burst out, and a huge roar suddenly burst out from this nine-colored light, "Boom!" A terrifying momentum suddenly erupted, and Jian Wusheng's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he looked at the nine-colored light!

The nine-colored brilliance dissipated, the ink qilin suddenly turned into the body, and the auspicious clouds under the feet also became several times larger, Jian Wusheng looked at the appearance of the ink qilin, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Immortal beast, you are an immortal beast?

Rao is Jian Wusheng is well-informed, and he doesn't know what kind of immortal beast Mo Qilin is, Mo Qilin's huge eyes glanced at Jian Wusheng faintly, and the terrifying momentum on his body pressed directly towards Jian Wusheng: "Jian Wusheng, do you want to fight again?"

"This, seventh-level Immortal Emperor, seventh-level Immortal Emperor strength, how could your strength have increased so much in an instant?" Jian Wusheng's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed in disbelief!

Mo Qilin, who has turned into the body, already has the strength of a seventh-level Immortal Emperor, plus the artifact Xiangyun, Jian Wusheng at this time is indeed not her opponent, Jian Wusheng's face was gloomy, he took a deep breath, looked at Mo Qilin and said in a deep voice: "Fight, I will not admit defeat, unless you defeat me with your own hands!"

"Okay, sure enough, you are worthy of being a person who has comprehended the way of lifeless killing, since this is the case, then I will completely defeat you!" Mo Qilin's eyes were sharp, and a killing aura erupted from his body, this murderous aura was not much inferior to Jian Wusheng!

"What a strong murderous aura!" Jian Wusheng's face changed suddenly, and the nine-colored light on the ink qilin's body burst out, and the ink qilin that turned into the main body was no less powerful than Jian Wusheng, but the ink qilin could control nine powers, and the ink qilin still had an artifact in his hand!

The cold gaze looked at Jian Wusheng, Jian Wusheng's heart froze, and Mo Qilin shouted in a deep voice: "Dark Sky!"

"Whew!" bursts of black light continued to burst out from Mo Qilin's body, countless black mist continued to permeate, Jian Wusheng suddenly fell into darkness, and Mo Qilin's cold voice rang out: "Jian Wusheng, admit defeat, your consumption is already too great, and you are not my opponent at all!"

"In my dictionary, there are no two words to admit defeat!" Jian Wusheng's voice was also cold, with an incomparably terrifying murderous aura, Jian Wusheng flashed with silver-white light in the black mist, and shouted in a low voice: "Killing is boundless!"

"Hum!" The Blood Immortal Sword suddenly shot out countless sword qi, and the entire black mist was shrouded in a burst of silver light, and this place suddenly became a world of silver-white light, and the ink qilin whispered: "Pure World Hualian!"

Pure World Hualian, purifying all attacks, a huge milky white refining suddenly floated down, "Boom!" A burst of explosions rang out, Jian Wusheng suddenly took a few steps back, the silver-white light instantly dissipated, and the entire space returned to darkness again!

Jian Wusheng's face was solemn, "Whew!" Mo Qilin suddenly floated in and looked straight at Jian Wusheng: "I haven't used the power of the artifact yet, Jian Wusheng, you are a smart person, now you can't be my opponent at all, although your lifeless killing dao is powerful, but after all, it's just a beginner!"

"You're right, I'm really not your opponent now!" Jian Wusheng looked at Mo Qilin directly, his eyes flashing: "However, if you want to defeat me, you must also pay a certain price, so between us, we can't easily say who loses and who wins!"

"Do you still want to be a draw?" Mo Qilin's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the murderous intent on his body flashed: "Jian Wusheng, if it weren't for the fact that you are the future Shura, do you think you can really be safe and sound?"

"Hum!" The nine-colored light on Mo Qilin's body burst out, and the auspicious clouds under his feet also floated out from under his feet, suspended above its head, Mo Qilin looked straight at Jian Wusheng, his eyes were cold: "It seems that if I don't defeat you completely, you really think I can't help you!"

"Hum!" The nine-colored light burst out, and nine different powers, all poured into the auspicious cloud, and the entire auspicious cloud suddenly flashed with nine kinds of light, and a terrifying momentum suddenly erupted above the nine-colored auspicious cloud, and Jian Wusheng's face suddenly became ugly!

"Whew!" The nine-colored auspicious clouds continued to spin, and Mo Qilin looked at Jian Wusheng coldly: "Jian Wusheng, even I am not sure that I can control this blow, you admit defeat now, it's still too late!"

"Come on, let me see how powerful your blow is!" The silver light on Jian Wusheng's body burst out, and the whole person merged into his silver-white sword, his eyes staring at the nine-colored auspicious clouds of the ink qilin, only the battle intent, only the killing intent, and there was no look of fear!

"Whew!" The nine-colored auspicious clouds swept away, constantly rotating rapidly, bringing up a terrifying might, the entire sky rumbled, Jian Wusheng's eyes flashed, looking at the nine-colored auspicious clouds that swirled violently, Jian Wusheng suddenly burst out, bursts of silver-white light flashed, people in the sword, directly pressed down, this huge silver-white sword also slashed towards the nine-colored auspicious clouds!

"Boom!" A series of terrifying explosions continued to resound, the silver-white sword and the nine-colored auspicious clouds collided suddenly, the whole sky exploded, the nine-colored light and the silver-white light were entangled, and the whole sky was suddenly colorful, and all kinds of colors were in it!

"Hum!" "Hum!" The nine-colored light suddenly soared, and a violent explosion rang out, "Click!" "Click!" Jian Wusheng's silver-white sword suddenly shattered and turned into nothingness, "Poof!" and Jian Wusheng himself suddenly vomited blood and flew out, his face was extremely pale!

"Hum!" The light flickered, the ink unicorn turned into a human form, and the auspicious clouds of nine-colored light also flew back and landed at her feet, the ink qilin kept swaying, and his body was a little unsteady on his feet, but his eyes were always looking at the direction where Jian Wusheng fell!

"Boom!" Jian Wusheng smashed down into a hill, smashing out a huge cave, everyone looked towards the huge cave, they knew that Jian Wusheng was definitely not dead, but how many injuries he had suffered, they had to see it with their own eyes to know!

After a while, Jian Wusheng staggered and flew up, his pale face, his clothes were torn, and the corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing with blood, and at the moment when Jian Wusheng first appeared, his four brothers exclaimed at the same time, their eyes were full of concern: "Big brother!"

Jian Wusheng's gaze always stayed on Mo Qilin, although Mo Qilin's face was also very pale, Jian Wusheng could feel that although the other party's consumption was large, and he also suffered some internal injuries, compared to himself, the other party could be said to be uninjured!

"I lost!" Jian Wusheng's face was full of bitterness, he slowly spoke, and then looked at Yun Bufan: "Yun Bufan, in this first game, my sword Wusheng lost, count me as the Wusheng Sword Sect lost!"