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Everyone opened their eyes wide.

Any martial cultivator would understand that once one steps into the Martial King, it would become extremely difficult to advance any further.

To be able to consecutively advance three beads in a year was already an extreme genius, but to break through the Martial King realm in half a year and advance to Martial King was impossible!

However, how could that vigorous and vigorous Martial King aura, that vast and heavy pressure, be mixed with falsehood?

"She must have used some kind of Demonic magic!"

On the Kunlun Town, there were people who screamed in disbelief.

"The cultivation of the Demon Realm is different from that of the Mortal Realm. The pure martial power that the Demon Realm is emitting, where is the demon?"

Someone from the Palace School sneered.

On the road to the Kunlun, Sai Xishi and his group stared blankly at the sudden surge of energy, as though hot tears were brimming in their eyes.

Even though she already knew that she would definitely be able to get her hands on the embroidery, she wasn't worried that it would be fake. Even if she went against the heaven's will, how could she have stepped into the Martial King realm in half a year?

Yun Jinse's fighting strength was already extremely strong, to be able to step into the Martial Emperor realm, to the point of being at the Martial King level, it was extremely difficult for him to be her opponent, but … She did it!

She could not become a possibility!

No matter if she won this Kunlun battle or not, she was fully deserving of being called a super genius!

"Embroidery has been accomplished!" Sheng Diaochan's eyes were filled with tears, as though a heavy burden had been lifted from her heart, and her previous worry had been completely overthrown.

As long as one stepped into the Martial King realm, this decisive battle would no longer be a one-sided slaughter!

"With the appearance of Embroidered Embroidery, we will not be able to live any longer!" Chu Tianzhen couldn't help but cry out in joy.

Nie Yu's face twitched, why does he keep running into abnormal people? One Jun Qingchen was already enough of a blow, beautiful embroidery … Back then, he was clearly about the same as him …

"Chen Yi, you seemed to have just climbed the Martial King's stairs right?" Nie Yu opened his mouth speechlessly.

"That's right …"

"What a coincidence, me too."

"…"

Xia Xinye suddenly raised his hand and pressed it against the crying Chu Tianzhen's head, saying, "Alright, let's charge forward too!"

She had already passed this path of embroidery. As her strong shield, how could she fall behind at this time?

The four peaks had already fallen into shock.

On the Eating Mountain peak.

Jun Qingchen sat there with his gaze fixed on the falling star without a hint of shock on his face. His gaze only lightly fell on the young girl's body.

He had always believed that once she made a choice, she would go all out.

The impossibilities of the future would also become a possibility for her.

Jun Qingchen was a little helpless. He was in deep trouble, but being chased all the way by such an opponent, he could not be lazy even for a moment.

Jin Er, let me help you open up the thorns in the road.

Chu Mengxun, who was seated not too far away, had his eyes waver. After a long time, he lowered his head and poured himself a cup.

Chu Qiao could not help but ask: "That girl, Jin Xiu, is really defying the heavens, in half a year, how did she do it? "We will definitely be the pinnacle of Ascendant geniuses in the future!"

Chu Mengxun drank the wine in his cup, and replied with an indifferent "En".

Juan Juan clenched his claws: "Meow!"

The mountain of the thumb.

Yun Mohan's expression changed, he had never thought that the embroidery would, in such a short period of time, step into the Martial Monarch Stage!

How was this possible!

This kind of talent was called 'Jin Se' … No, Jin Se's talent was unquestionable.

Looking at the young girl, who was covered in a layer of frost, under that terrifying pressure, Yun Mohan felt an indescribable tiredness in his heart.

Back then, he was extremely opposed to Jian Qiao giving birth to her. The child born in that continent was trash that could not cultivate at all.

But who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, that child had grown up to this extent?

If he had treated her better and cared for her a bit back then, would this be another scene? Would the person who shouted, "Embroidery, you will always be my pride" become me?

However, at this point, it was too late to say anything. He could only hope that this decisive battle would end peacefully. Perhaps there would still be hope.

Tail peak.

The fourth pavilion was somewhat confused.

"Yun Jinxiu actually became a Martial King!"

"At this point, it's hard to guess who will be the victor."

Thinking of the consequences of losing, everyone's expression changed.

The battle of Kunlun had been fought over a long time by the losers, and this even involved the powers behind both sides. The tragic events of the past were untold, and as they thought of this, the four pavilion masters anxiously looked towards the grave.

Graveyard of the Earth, however, smiled benevolently. "He's just a traitor of the Mortal Realm, what climate can he have?"

The four pavilion masters looked at each other in dismay, but they could no longer say anything.

After all, from the aura he had now, Yun Jinse still held the upper hand. Furthermore, Yun Jinse had not opened his Heaven's Eyes yet and was also a Martial Emperor.

Even though they were trying to console themselves, everyone's mind still became a little more focused.

This Yun Jinxiu doesn't seem to be as weak as the rumors claimed she to be. As expected of the woman behind the demon fox!

On top of the Battlestage, after seeing Yun Jinxiu who was surging with the martial emperor's aura, Yun Jinse's face finally revealed a look of shock.

She knew that the Embroidery was growing very quickly, but she had never expected it to reach the Martial King realm in just half a year!

Even she couldn't reach such a level in half a year.

"Embroidery, in order to raise your strength, you need to build a building without laying a foundation. Do you know the consequences of using such a method?" Yun Jinse said as his eyebrows creased.

Yun Jinxiu said indifferently: "Go ahead."

With that said, she raised her hand and a ancient sword appeared in her palm. The ancient sword was like a long dragon, bent and mysterious, the handle like a young phoenix.

Yun Jinxiu lifted her hand and waved her sword. The air instantly distorted and when she lifted her eyes, one pair of eyes was white and the other was a ghastly green. Although it was faint, it caused Yun Jinse's expression to become completely focused.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, they were bright and clear, as if they were filled with divine light.

The two of them took action at the same time, charging towards each other.

The two completely different swords pierced through the air. With a "clang" sound, they collided with each other, and at that moment, the ground suddenly shattered.

Sparks flew from the two swords as they clashed with each other. In the next moment, the sword lights surged and clashed with each other.

That speed was fast, but in the eyes of martial cultivator, whose power was low, it had already turned into a field of white mist, unable to be seen clearly.

Afterimages interweaved as the longsword hissed.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves had been exchanged.

Yun Jinse's eyes changed, because she had already activated her Divine Eye, in her opinion, Yun Jinxiu's speed had slowed down, but no matter how fast she was attacking, Yun Jinxiu could still block it, and was not at a disadvantage at all!

The most important thing was that Yun Jinxiu's sword techniques were disordered and there were no rules to it. She had studied the < battling victorious method > technique and was able to understand all of the moves together, making it possible for her to avoid danger. However, under the mess of sword techniques, the effects of the < Penetrating Character > technique was reduced to the minimum!