Chapter 7897

I saw that the three generations of ghosts in the hands of the young swordsmen of Xinluo collided with the golden sword.

Then, there was a sharp sound of metal cross attack. Once again, it resounded through Tianmen gorge At this time, Wu Mingsheng did not have the slightest happiness in his heart.

In a flash, the young swordsman's figure disappeared again. In a flash, the young swordsman flashed behind Wu Mingsheng like a ghost, and in an instant he made a move.

Wu Mingsheng had no chance to react from the beginning to the end. He could only passively and reluctantly resist the fierce attack of the three generations of ghost Ming in the hands of the young swordsman.

Relying on the benefit of his own swordsmen, Wu Mingsheng forcefully resolved this fatal attack.

Then, the man made a heavy blow to the chest of Wu Mingsheng.

At this time, Wu Mingsheng was finally unable to make the so-called response.

On the other hand, the power of the young swordsman's attack was so strong that he directly let Wu Mingsheng "Wow!" At the sound of opening his mouth, he spurted out a stream of red blood.

Then, Wu Mingsheng's body shape also flies backward at full speed. After dozens of steps, Wu Mingsheng reluctantly steadies his body shape. He kneels on the ground on one knee, and the golden sword in his hand is inserted into the arena under his feet.

"What? Wu Mingsheng was beaten so much that he was about to fall off the ring! "

"Did Wu Mingsheng lose? "

" terrible... "

" if Wu Mingsheng is not the one enemy of the new Luo swordsman in front of him, who can fight with him?... "

I can see that the cultivators of the major gates in Pingyuan province are full of deep horror after seeing this scene, and they can't believe what happened in front of them.

"Just now, Wu Mingsheng, who still enjoys great fame, has lost so much?"

"Wu Mingsheng, the so-called first genius of China, is still not the enemy of the young man in front of him with such a magic weapon in his hand?"

"It's really..."

"it's amazing, it's unbelievable!"

"Is it difficult to succeed? Is the strength of Silla's Xiuzhen world so overbearing and so excellent?"

"Or is it that the Chinese Xiuzhen world is now in complete decline..."

"elder brother Wu Mingsheng!"

Lin Yanran can't help but exclaim after seeing this scene.

Now she did not care about her own body injury, and rushed forward to help Wu Mingsheng.

But Wu Mingsheng did not get up from the ground at this time. He still kept the posture of putting a golden sword in the arena with one hand and kneeling on the ground.

Wu Mingsheng looks up at the young swordsman in Xinluo. He is also extremely bitter and helpless. At this moment, he is completely defeated.

At this critical moment, Wu Mingsheng was defeated in the war. Moreover, it was a tragic defeat without any suspense!

In addition, Wu Mingsheng's defeat in the war was not only his personal factor, but also the highest fighting power of the younger generation in the Chinese Xiuzhen world.

However, when Wu Mingsheng was defeated, what he lost was the face of the whole Chinese Xiuzhen world www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!