Jian Feixue was too powerful, coupled with the killing intent she exuded.
This sword strike could very well kill Zhang Yun!
Moreover, this is the territory of the Sword Immortal's Mansion.
Suddenly, a deafening roar erupted in the void, and Zhang Yun's Seven Kill Sword Might began to crumble and disintegrate!
Jian Feixue broke Zhang Yun's Seven Kill Sword Technique with absolute suppression of his realm!
Moreover, Jian Feixue had no intention of letting Zhang Yun go at all.
Such a promising and talented individual should be befriended, or rather, eliminated.
This was the only thought in Jian Feixue's mind at this moment; her killing intent was no longer just for herself.
In an instant, the endless, terrifying sword energy caused Zhang Yun's body to tremble, and a dazzling light emanated from beneath his feet as he was forced to retreat.
However, Jian Feixue's pace suddenly quickened, and even her afterimage could no longer be seen in the void.
Until her figure appeared, she was already not far in front of Zhang Yun.
Just like a sword god, Jian Feixue raised her hand and unleashed a terrifying thunderous sword energy palm print.
In an instant, Zhang Yun felt an endless stream of sword energy crashing down on him, its power overwhelming and its aura intimidating.
The enormous sword energy palm print enveloped Zhang Yun completely, blotting out the sky and threatening to utterly kill him.
A hint of caution also flashed in Zhang Yun's dark eyes.
This is the moment when his old strength has faded and new strength is emerging.
Jian Feixue's precise grasp of the timing was somewhat beyond his expectations.
This caused Zhang Yun to be blasted away by the sword energy, tracing a perfect parabola in the air.
As he coughed up blood, Zhang Yun frowned deeply.
That sword energy actually shattered his internal organs!
If it were a normal cultivator, they would definitely not escape death.
"Zhang Yun!"
Watching Zhang Yun's figure plummet rapidly, Zhuo Xinyan couldn't help but scream, her voice filled with heart-wrenching pain, as if she had lost the most important thing in her life.
The entire space suddenly fell silent.
Everyone stared at the deep crater created by Zhang Yun's body, their feelings a mix of emotions.
Anyone with a brain can see that, in terms of swordsmanship talent, Zhang Yun is absolutely no less than Jian Feixue, and may even be better.
He was just too arrogant, daring to provoke Jian Feixue, and besides, he was just an outsider.
Death was his only fate.
"What a pity for such a brilliant genius."
Jian Yunxiao sighed softly, but his heart was not greatly disturbed. However, at that moment, his brows furrowed slightly.
He sensed a trace of Zhang Yun's remaining life force.
Despite being struck so heavily by Jian Feixue, Zhang Yun, whose cultivation was only at the ninth level of the Heavenly Origin Realm, was not dead.
How is that possible?
You should know that even he had to temporarily avoid Jian Feixue's series of killing moves, let alone use his body to withstand them.
However, Zhang Yun was not dead.
It's conceivable that Zhang Yun's physical abilities seem to have surpassed the level of the Heavenly Origin Realm.
The air quieted down a little, and just when most people thought Zhang Yun was dead under Jian Feixue's sword, Zhang Yun actually stood up shakily.
"I have to admit, you are the strongest person I have ever met, but if you think you have won just like that, you are thinking too simply."
Looking at Zhang Yun, whose white clothes were now stained with blood, yet still had the strength to stand in the void and face Jian Feixue again, the disciples of the Sword Mansion watching the battle all showed expressions of astonishment, shock, and disbelief.
Is this guy an unkillable cockroach?
"I admire your courage and willpower, but you are now at your last gasp. Since you are not dead, what's wrong with finishing off you with one more sword and sending you to meet the King of Hell?"
Although the surprise in Jian Feixue's beautiful eyes had not faded, she would not change her mind once she had made up her mind to kill Zhang Yun.
Whether it was bullying the weak or suffering retaliation from Zhang Yun's powerful backer.
Zhang Yun must die today.
"Hmph." Zhang Yun merely snorted coldly, no longer wasting words with Jian Feixue, the Guanyin Tear hidden weapon in his palm already brewing.
As the most advanced hidden weapon technique of the Tang Clan, Guanyin's Tears possesses top-tier power and toxicity.
It could be said that even if the power of the attack failed to kill Jian Feixue, the terrifying poison contained within would have been enough to kill her.
He had come to the Sword Immortal's Mansion as a guest, and out of basic respect for the Sword Immortal, he did not wish to become an enemy of the Sword Immortal's Mansion.
However, since Jian Feixue had tried to kill him time and time again, he would not be lenient with her.
A terrifying killing intent was also brewing in Zhang Yun's eyes.