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Chapter 2088 Jian Fengs Nightmare

"I can't lose, go to death!"

Jian Feng woke up, furious and roared, and the lightsword in his hand burst out into the sky, rushing towards Ji Wufeng.

This sword was so terrible. At that moment, the sky seemed to be about to be split, and the sword light slashed to the ground.

Rumble...

A huge crack was opened on the ground and spread rapidly, nearly a hundred miles away. It was really the power of a sword, and the sky collapsed and the earth broke!

This scene made the younger generation amazed. Jian Feng’s sword was so terrible. It was indeed worthy of being the supreme young man.

However, the older generation of strong men sighed, they knew that Jian Feng had lost!

Although Jian Feng’s sword is powerful, it is because it is his strongest attack with all his strength. If he fails to grasp the victory, he will have a full strength attack. If he cannot knock down his opponent, he will be not far from defeat!

Sure enough, there was no scene of Ji Wufeng blew up and flying.

Jianfeng's sword stirred up completely dust, and a dazzling sword light suddenly appeared above him, and Ji Wufeng hung in the air and slashed it down with a knife.

In an instant, the void was rolling and the ground was shaking. This was a sword that was as powerful as the sword before Jianfeng.

This is also Ji Wufeng's powerful sword!

Jian Feng was indeed the supreme young man. His body suddenly jumped up and slashed at Ji Wufeng with another sword. The light was everywhere, and he shouted: "Long Aotian, in the face of absolute strength, any means are false!"

"Is that true?" Ji Wufeng's mouth curled up slightly.

boom!

The sharpness of the sword slashed towards the opponent at the same time.

puff!

puff!

The two of them blew out at the same time.

boom!

boom!

The woods were knocked to the ground, huge stones were knocked to explode, and the surging dust rose up, and then they became quiet.

Everyone held their breath at this moment. Is it over?

Who wins and who loses?

Finally, the dust and smoke fell, and Ji Wufeng knelt on one knee on the ground, lowered his head and gasped heavily, with blood flowing in his mouth, and a terrifying wound appeared on his chest from the left chest to the right lower abdomen. The bones were so thick that it was clearly visible that the blood was gushing.

It was so tragic that Jian Feng's sword was so terrifying.

However, looking at Jian Feng again, he also knelt on one knee, and a terrible wound on his chest, even the bones were cut off. He could already see the internal organs inside, and even his beating heart clearly. This was almost fatal trauma.

Everyone was stunned. How could this happen? How could Jian Feng suffer more severely than Ji Wufeng?

An old master shook his head and said regretfully: "Before, Jian Feng was stimulated by Long Aotian's words, and he rashly attacked with all his strength. After he was useless, his natural force would not be lazy. If he fights with Long Aotian with all his strength, he will definitely be at a disadvantage!"

Everyone understands that this is like a person who can exert at most 80% of his skills after using ten successful powers. Jian Feng was stimulated by Ji Wufeng, and he was hit by one blow with one blow of ten successful powers. Then he used eight successful powers to fight against Ji Wufeng with one blow of ten successful powers, and he would definitely lose!

"Despicable, shameless!"

There were a series of shouts and scolds in the live broadcast room, believing that Ji Wufeng used conspiracy to win.

However, the woman in black looked solemn and said, "The masters will win in one thought, and they can be matched.

The words of the hand make the heart retreat, which is a weakness itself. Jian Feng is not defeated by Long Aotian, but by his unstable state of mind."

The live broadcast room became quiet. The cultivation of cultivation is not only about cultivation, but also about the state of mind.

What's the use of being talented? If you are unstable, even if you are not taken advantage of by your opponent, you will inevitably feel shackles and will be difficult to reach the top.

But even so, it is still difficult to accept. Jianfeng, the strongest disciple of the Sword Sect, no, one of the strongest young people in the cultivation world, would actually lose to a fledgling guy. This is really surprising!

However, immediately, the woman in black changed her solemn expression and shouted in the live broadcast room: "Hahaha, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, hahaha..."

Jianfeng lost, which was difficult for many people to accept. When he heard this, his forehead immediately exploded. Someone sat down on the ground with a thud, beat his chest and stamped his feet and said, "Spirit stone, my spirit stone, one million is gone..."

A young man held an old man on the ground and shouted, "Dad, how are you doing, Dad? Wake up, don't scare me..."

A woman pulled a man and cried, "Master, you can't jump off the building. If you jump off the building, how can we two live..."

………

No one thought Jianfeng would lose before, and thought it was an excellent opportunity to earn spirit stones. Many people bet on their entire fortunes. Now, they lost all their money.

However, some people are happy and some are worried. Qian Duoduo rolled on the ground excitedly, and his body was like a ball.

Yue Meier jumped up and said to Yuntian with her eyes glowing: "Boss, the Fourteenth brother is simply a God of Wealth. Otherwise, you abdicate and let him be the boss. If you have money, you will be the uncle!"

When he climbed the pinnacle to build a slit, an old guy laughed and finally lay on the ground and laughed, saying, "Yes, this guy Xingkong will recognize his elder brother, and he accidentally earned a lot of spirit stones. Hahaha... No, I'll let him bring the person back tomorrow. I'm going to take a godson!"

That's right, the last mysterious bet of 20 million was bet by the top of the peak.

Yu Tianming, Yu Qingxuan, Wu Tianci and Qi Luosong were staring wide with eyes. They originally hoped that the sect could also be bet on Long Aotian, but the sect refused harshly. In order to support Ji Wufeng, they bet on all their worth of 5 million spirit stones.

But unexpectedly, Ji Wufeng actually won. If he lost ten, he would be 50 million. Such a large amount of spirit stones, even the sect leader would have to flatter them in the future.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could I lose? This is impossible, I can't lose..."

Jianfeng muttered to himself like a dream, not conscious of the pain on his body, because the psychological blow made him even more unbearable!

Ji Wufeng stood up and dragged his broken body past Jianfeng without taking a look.

He knew that he would become Jian Feng's nightmare from now on.

All the spectators looked at Ji Wufeng with shock. He actually defeated Jian Feng. How terrible will it be when he grows up?

Suddenly, a figure appeared strangely beside Ji Wufeng, raised his palm and slapped him hard on the head.

Everyone was shocked. Someone actually attacked Ji Wufeng at this time.

Ji Wufeng was already seriously injured at this time, and it was impossible for him to avoid this attack. He would definitely die! "Bastard, I can't lose, go to death!"

Jian Feng woke up, furious and roared, and the lightsword in his hand burst out into the sky, rushing towards Ji Wufeng.

This sword was so terrible. At that moment, the sky seemed to be about to be split, and the sword light slashed to the ground.

Rumble...

A huge crack was opened on the ground and spread rapidly, nearly a hundred miles away. It was really the power of a sword, and the sky collapsed and the earth broke!

This scene made the younger generation amazed. Jian Feng’s sword was so terrible. It was indeed worthy of being the supreme young man.

However, the older generation of strong men sighed, they knew that Jian Feng had lost!

Although Jian Feng’s sword is powerful, it is because it is his strongest attack with all his strength. If he fails to grasp the victory, he will have a full strength attack. If he cannot knock down his opponent, he will be not far from defeat!

Sure enough, there was no scene of Ji Wufeng blew up and flying.

Jianfeng's sword stirred up completely dust, and a dazzling sword light suddenly appeared above him, and Ji Wufeng hung in the air and slashed it down with a knife.

In an instant, the void was rolling and the ground was shaking. This was a sword that was as powerful as the sword before Jianfeng.

This is also Ji Wufeng's powerful sword!

Jian Feng was indeed the supreme young man. His body suddenly jumped up and slashed at Ji Wufeng with another sword. The light was everywhere, and he shouted: "Long Aotian, in the face of absolute strength, any means are false!"

"Is that true?" Ji Wufeng's mouth curled up slightly.

boom!

The sharpness of the sword slashed towards the opponent at the same time.

puff!

puff!

The two of them blew out at the same time.

boom!

boom!

The woods were knocked to the ground, huge stones were knocked to explode, and the surging dust rose up, and then they became quiet.

Everyone held their breath at this moment. Is it over?

Who wins and who loses?

Finally, the dust and smoke fell, and Ji Wufeng knelt on one knee on the ground, lowered his head and gasped heavily, with blood flowing in his mouth, and a terrifying wound appeared on his chest from the left chest to the right lower abdomen. The bones were so thick that it was clearly visible that the blood was gushing.

It was so tragic that Jian Feng's sword was so terrifying.

However, looking at Jian Feng again, he also knelt on one knee, and a terrible wound on his chest, even the bones were cut off. He could already see the internal organs inside, and even his beating heart clearly. This was almost fatal trauma.

Everyone was stunned. How could this happen? How could Jian Feng suffer more severely than Ji Wufeng?

An old master shook his head and said regretfully: "Before, Jian Feng was stimulated by Long Aotian's words, and he rashly attacked with all his strength. After he was useless, his natural force would not be lazy. If he fights with Long Aotian with all his strength, he will definitely be at a disadvantage!"

Everyone understands that this is like a person who can exert at most 80% of his skills after using ten successful powers. Jian Feng was stimulated by Ji Wufeng, and he was hit by one blow with one blow of ten successful powers. Then he used eight successful powers to fight against Ji Wufeng with one blow of ten successful powers, and he would definitely lose!

"Despicable, shameless!"

There were a series of shouts and scolds in the live broadcast room, believing that Ji Wufeng used conspiracy to win.

However, the woman in black looked solemn and said, "The masters will win in one thought, and they can be matched.

The words of the hand make the heart retreat, which is a weakness itself. Jian Feng is not defeated by Long Aotian, but by his unstable state of mind."

The live broadcast room became quiet. The cultivation of cultivation is not only about cultivation, but also about the state of mind.

What's the use of being talented? If you are unstable, even if you are not taken advantage of by your opponent, you will inevitably feel shackles and will be difficult to reach the top.

But even so, it is still difficult to accept. Jianfeng, the strongest disciple of the Sword Sect, no, one of the strongest young people in the cultivation world, would actually lose to a fledgling guy. This is really surprising!

However, immediately, the woman in black changed her solemn expression and shouted in the live broadcast room: "Hahaha, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, I've got rich, hahaha..."

Jianfeng lost, which was difficult for many people to accept. When he heard this, his forehead immediately exploded. Someone sat down on the ground with a thud, beat his chest and stamped his feet and said, "Spirit stone, my spirit stone, one million is gone..."

A young man held an old man on the ground and shouted, "Dad, how are you doing, Dad? Wake up, don't scare me..."

A woman pulled a man and cried, "Master, you can't jump off the building. If you jump off the building, how can we two live..."

………

No one thought Jianfeng would lose before, and thought it was an excellent opportunity to earn spirit stones. Many people bet on their entire fortunes. Now, they lost all their money.

However, some people are happy and some are worried. Qian Duoduo rolled on the ground excitedly, and his body was like a ball.

Yue Meier jumped up and said to Yuntian with her eyes glowing: "Boss, the Fourteenth brother is simply a God of Wealth. Otherwise, you abdicate and let him be the boss. If you have money, you will be the uncle!"

When he climbed the pinnacle to build a slit, an old guy laughed and finally lay on the ground and laughed, saying, "Yes, this guy Xingkong will recognize his elder brother, and he accidentally earned a lot of spirit stones. Hahaha... No, I'll let him bring the person back tomorrow. I'm going to take a godson!"

That's right, the last mysterious bet of 20 million was bet by the top of the peak.

Yu Tianming, Yu Qingxuan, Wu Tianci and Qi Luosong were staring wide with eyes. They originally hoped that the sect could also be bet on Long Aotian, but the sect refused harshly. In order to support Ji Wufeng, they bet on all their worth of 5 million spirit stones.

But unexpectedly, Ji Wufeng actually won. If he lost ten, he would be 50 million. Such a large amount of spirit stones, even the sect leader would have to flatter them in the future.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could I lose? This is impossible, I can't lose..."

Jianfeng muttered to himself like a dream, not conscious of the pain on his body, because the psychological blow made him even more unbearable!

Ji Wufeng stood up and dragged his broken body past Jianfeng without taking a look.

He knew that he would become Jian Feng's nightmare from now on.

All the spectators looked at Ji Wufeng with shock. He actually defeated Jian Feng. How terrible will it be when he grows up?

Suddenly, a figure appeared strangely beside Ji Wufeng, raised his palm and slapped him hard on the head.

Everyone was shocked. Someone actually attacked Ji Wufeng at this time.
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