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"What!" The four elders stood up suddenly, their eyes wide open, completely out of shape, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

"Impossible. ”

"It doesn't make sense. ”

The disciples in the inner sect of the three courtyards gasped, rubbed their eyes one after another, and looked at it carefully, unable to believe it. Wang Feng's left arm was actually cut off, flying high, a blood line flew into the sky, and the broken arm fell into the distance after being thrown away, falling under the sword platform, and the five fingers were bent and twitched slightly, as if they wanted to take away the soul and ask for their lives, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Especially the inner disciples of the Minglei Academy, they couldn't believe that their senior brother Wang Feng would have his left arm cut off.

From the sword platform to the sword platform, there was a little bit of blood splattering, which was shocking.

Wang Feng fell to the side, his face full of pain, the muscles of his broken arm squirmed, and blood spurted out like a sword. His right hand tightly grasped the Hundred Refining Sword, staring at Chu Duan with a hideous hatred on his face, his teeth clenched and he didn't let out any painful moans, the green tendons on his forehead bulged, and the hatred in his eyes was like a sword, as if he wanted to kill Chu Duan with his eyes.

The audience was silent, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop clearly.

"Incredible...... Unbelievable......" Han Rui's eyes were glazed, and he muttered to himself in a voice that he couldn't even hear.

"Impossible...... It's simply not possible...... Dreaming, I must be dreaming......" Qi Bai was also muttering to himself, his face pale and blue. If this is true, it means that Chu Duan has the strong strength to kill the peak of the eighth rank, and only a nine-stage sword master can defeat Chu Duan.

The meaning of this is completely different, the difference in strength between the eighth and ninth sections is obvious, and the status gap is also very obvious.

Elite disciples do not belong to the three inner courtyards, but belong to the Qingfeng main hall, that is to say, once the disciples of the three courtyards break through to the ninth rank, they will become elite disciples of the main hall after a symbolic assessment.

Zhuang Qiusheng's face was dead, he was completely dead, knowing that he could not be Chu Duan's opponent at all.

And among the disciples of Ling Feng Courtyard, there is also a person with a face full of disbelief and extremely bitter in his heart, he is Li Yang. At the same time in the early stage of the seventh stage of the Sword Qi Realm, Chu Duan had already been able to defeat the peak of the eighth stage of the Sword Qi Realm, and he, who had fought against a senior brother in the middle of the seventh stage of the Sword Qi Realm in Ling Feng Academy, could only barely remain undefeated.

Gap, this is the real gap, when I take an important step, I find that the person I thought I could surpass was left with only an unreachable back.

Chu Duan stood on the sword platform, his body was as straight as a sword, pointing straight at the sky, his expression was indifferent, looking directly at Wang Feng, without the slightest pity, without the slightest unbearable. Immediately, Chu Duan raised his sword, and the hearts of the inner disciples also rose to their throats, and they couldn't breathe one by one, staring at Chu Duan without blinking, waiting for the moment of life and death.

"Stop!" At the most critical moment, Dean Minglei stopped speaking: "Chu Duan, you have already won, prove to the Third Courtyard that you are more powerful than Wang Feng, there is no need to kill you." You must know that you have to be forgiving and forgiving. ”

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Chu Duan, see how Chu Duan chooses?

This is the elder of the Thunder Academy, he has great power, his cultivation is extremely high, and he has already surpassed the sword qi realm, even if he can't directly control Chu Duan, but once he offends him, it is easy to give Chu Duan small shoes to wear.

Therefore, the inner disciples of the Three Courtyards all felt that if it were themselves, they would choose not to kill Wang Feng, and it would be unwise to offend an elder for this.

They felt that Chu Duan should be the same as them, unwilling to offend an elder. ...,

Wang Feng stared at Chu Duan with hatred, but in his heart he also hoped that Chu Duan would not be a killer, as long as he could survive, he would be able to find an opportunity to attack Chu Duan again, and he had to kill Chu Duan.

"This elder, the sword platform of life and death, no matter whether he wins or loses, he only distinguishes between life and death. On the Sword Platform of Life and Death, it was Wang Feng who took the lead in proposing it, not to prove who is stronger, but to resolve the contradictions and hatred, in order to kill me. Chu Duan was not slow, not sick, not humble or arrogant, and said: "The sword is a murder weapon, and swordsmanship is the art of killing, this is the concept I uphold." I am a swordsman, when there is a sharp edge, Wang Feng, I will kill, I hope the elders can understand. ”

Although Chu Duan did not agree with Elder Minglei's words, he did not rush to say what he said, and did not embarrass Elder Minglei. Although this elder felt unhappy, he did not feel that he had lost face, but was surprised by Chu Duan's sentence "The sword is a murder weapon, and the sword is the art of killing".

Not only him, but also the other three elders and many inner disciples, when they heard this, their hearts trembled, and they only felt that this sentence interpreted the true meaning of a swordsman practicing swords.

Without saying a word, Elder Minglei looked indifferent and sat down again.

The meaning is obvious, no longer blocking you, and the law enforcement elder thought about it, and there was no exit to block it.

Wang Feng's heart sank suddenly, he was ruthless, gritted his teeth, held the sword with his right hand and slapped the ground suddenly, and flew up vigorously. The sword qi was surging, all of them rushed to the Hundred Refining Sword, and with a fierce slash, a light purple sword qi slashed towards Chu Duan, and rushed towards Chu Duan to slash, trying to fight back.

But after losing an arm, he couldn't control the balance of his body for a while, and the sword qi he slashed out was easily avoided by Chu Duan, and the trajectory of the sword that stabbed was clearly presented in Chu Duan's eyes. Chu Duan's footsteps were messy and his body was like a swinging willow, his speed was extremely fast, and the afterimage was heavy, and he quickly approached Wang Feng, and the cold killing machine contained it, and the snow and bright sword light was like a long rainbow through the sun, breaking into the air.

With a snort, Chu Duan's figure staggered past Wang Feng, Wang Feng's lips moved, he couldn't make any sound, his eyes were round, full of resentment and unwillingness, and at the neck, a wound appeared, and blood shot out like a fountain.

The disciples of the inner sect of the three courtyards opened their eyes wide again, and their eyes widened widely, and they felt as if they were being choked by an invisible hand, and they couldn't make a sound. In their eyes, Wang Feng's figure was reflected, and he slowly fell backwards, with a bang, the dust flew, and the crotch of the Hundred Refining Sword fell and rolled to the side.

"Life and death sword platform, no matter whether you win or lose, only life and death, in this battle, Wang Feng died. After a long time, the law enforcement elder sighed and said in a heavy tone: "As the law enforcement elder of this faction, this elder sincerely hopes that the disciples of this sect can unite and live in harmony, and there can be competition with each other, but they must not pong others, and they must not conspire against others. Everything must be premised on its own strength and the growth of the Sword Sect. If there are contradictions, try to resolve them by more peaceful means. ”

The words of the law enforcement elder seemed to be the end of this life-and-death sword fight, and in an instant, the four elders got up and left, but their hearts were still shaking, and when Elder Ling Feng left, he also specially looked at Chu Duan a few more times, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

Chu Duan stepped over Wang Feng's corpse, walked off the sword platform, and strode forward, the disciples of Ling Feng Courtyard consciously moved out of the way, making way for Chu Dui, as if welcoming the king, let Chu Duan pass, they were silent one by one, looking at Chu Duan's eyes, but full of reverence.

Only Qi Bai's vision is very complicated, resentment, unwilling to worry, etc., but there is no reverence.

Gradually, Chu Duan walked away, and the inner disciples of the three courtyards all looked at Chu Duan's back slowly leaving, and from the figure that was as straight as a sword, they felt a kind of arrogance, a sword-like arrogance, a kind of edge, a sword-like edge, as if they were going to pierce the sky even more.

Suddenly, they all came up with an idea, Chu Duan, will shake the inner gate and shake the sword sect.

As for Wang Feng, he is dead, and all deeds will be scattered with the wind, and all glory will be annihilated and buried in dust.