Crossover Martial Arts: Oh my god! I'm actually a major villain!

Su Chen and Qiao Feng both gathered powerful internal energy.

Their clothes flapped loudly as they walked.

Dust was flying all around.

They were all preparing to unleash their final, and most powerful, move.

On a large tree next to the martial arts tournament,

A masked man looked at Qiao Feng and whispered,

"Feng'er, you absolutely must win."

Chapter 126 The Ruthless Sword: Sword Twenty-Two, One Sword Defeats Qiao Feng!

Hearing that Su Chen and Qiao Feng were going to decide their fate in one move, all the martial artists around them turned their attention to Su Chen and Qiao Feng with rapt attention.

One move decides life or death.

This is the final blow.

They also wanted to know who would win between Su Chen and Qiao Feng.

Ximen Chuixue looked at Lu Xiaofeng with an icy expression and asked, "Lu Xiaofeng, aren't you going to stop it?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "Alas, we can't stop it. It seems that one of us will die this time."

Lu Xiaofeng is now powerless to stop it.

He had initially thought things might change.

Even foreign tribes began to attack.

However, to his surprise, apart from a few battles, no one from the martial arts world interfered with the martial arts tournament, and the foreign tribes did not launch an attack. Lu Xiaofeng looked at Su Chen and Qiao Feng with great helplessness.

"Marquis Wuwei will not die!"

"Ximen Chuixue, why didn't Marquis Wuwei, Su Chen, die?"

Ximen Chuixue looked at Su Chen with bright eyes and said,

"Swordsmanship... Marquis Wuwei's swordsmanship is extremely powerful. He hasn't fully mastered it yet. If he could wield it freely, even a grandmaster like Qiao Feng would be killed."

Ximen Chuixue felt that his trip to the martial arts tournament had not been in vain.

The swordsmanship of Marquis Wuwei, Su Chen, piqued his interest.

Although Ximen Chuixue was known as the Sword God, he felt that his swordsmanship was no match for Su Chen.

Ximen Chuixue realized that Su Chen's swordsmanship was not yet proficient enough. If Marquis Wuwei could fully master his swordsmanship, then Marquis Wuwei's strength would increase exponentially.

Lu Xiaofeng asked in surprise,

"Ximen Chuixue, Marquis Wuwei's swordsmanship is very good, but he is not proficient enough. Could Marquis Wuwei really kill Qiao Feng with the last move that Qiao Feng and Su Chen used?"

“Lu Xiaofeng, you can’t tell without a sword that Marquis Wuwei’s last sword move is probably very powerful. If Marquis Wuwei doesn’t die this time, I will challenge him.”

Lu Xiaofeng was shocked to hear Ximen Chuixue's words.

He hadn't expected that Ximen Chuixue would actually challenge Marquis Wuwei.

Lu Xiaofeng knew that the opponents who caught Ximen Chuixue's eye were all masters of swordsmanship, even unparalleled experts in the martial arts world.

Lord Ye Gucheng of Baiyun City

The strategist Gai Nie

Bounty hunter Shen Lang!

Divine Sword Yan Nantian!

There are other unparalleled swordsmen,

These swordsmen are the ones Ximen Chuixue will challenge in the future.

this time,

Ximen Chuixue didn't take a liking to Xie Xiaofeng, who had superb swordsmanship, but instead took a liking to Marquis Wuwei, Su Chen? Lu Xiaofeng shook his head helplessly as he looked at the sword-obsessed Ximen Chuixue.

Jingni, the veiled woman, Yan Jing'an, Murong Qiudi, An Biru, and even Lingxing and Abbess Miejue.

They all looked at Su Chen with serious expressions, intending to save him if he were to be defeated.

beside,

Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan, who were fighting, also stopped, wanting to see Su Chen and Qiao Feng decide life and death with a single move.

Throughout the entire martial arts tournament,

Apart from the two elders of Xuanming and the two monks from Tianlong Temple who were still just observing, all the other martial arts practitioners, whether experts or ordinary people, were looking at Su Chen and Qiao Feng, who were deciding life and death with a single move.

"What a shame!"

When Zhao Min saw that the Xuanming Elders hadn't used their full strength to quickly kill the monks of Tianlong Temple, her expression turned somewhat unpleasant, and she turned her head away.

On the dueling arena,

Su Chen's face remained expressionless at this moment.

ruthless,

This is the ruthless sword technique from Sword Eighteen to Sword Twenty-Two.

Su Chen couldn't be as ruthless as the Sword Saint; he would now consider himself a ruthless person.

Only in this way,

Su Chen was able to unleash the most ruthless strike of Sword Twenty-Two.

As for the most powerful Sword Twenty-Three...

Su Chen doesn't dare to cultivate now. His cultivation level is too low, and he's afraid he'll die before he can successfully cultivate.

"The merciless sword, Sword Twenty-Two!"

"Dragon-Capturing Skill, Dragons Battle in the Wilderness!"

Su Chen raised the Falling Snow Sword and slashed at Qiao Feng. A sorrowful and merciless sword intent erupted from the Falling Snow Sword, unleashing a beam of light that attacked Qiao Feng.

ruthless!

icy!

desolate!

indifferent!

The powerful sword number twenty-two.

The force forced the surrounding martial artists to retreat continuously, and even some of the weaker martial artists had their noses bleed from the shock.

"Damn it, I can't lose! I won't be a whetstone! The dragon will regret it!"

Qiao Feng saw Su Chen use the Twenty-Second Sword Technique.

He knew he couldn't resist.

He simply couldn't withstand the relentless sword strike of the Twenty-Second Sword.

Boom boom boom...

Jianjian Twenty-Two easily shattered the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, and even the Ruthless Sword Intent swiftly slashed towards Qiao Feng.

On the dueling arena,

Dust flying everywhere

The surrounding martial arts practitioners had no idea how the outcome would unfold.

Did Su Chen win?

Did Qiao Feng win?

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A moment later,

After the dust slowly dissipated,

The scene of the duel was clearly witnessed by the surrounding martial arts practitioners.

now,

Su Chen used the Falling Snow Sword to support his body as he stood up.

And Qiao Feng,

Qiao Feng lost an arm, and there was even a masked man supporting him.

puff!

Su Chen, his face icy cold, spat out a mouthful of blood.

His internal energy was completely depleted this time. Without internal energy to suppress his injuries, Su Chen was unable to control his injuries at all.