I'm not a psychopath!

Two powerful forces collided in the air, and the fluctuations of the power of heaven and earth made the entire space tremble.

Seeing this, Jiang Qing knew that this was his chance. He must seize this opportunity and cooperate with Jun Wudao's original body to defeat the enemy in front of him.

Jiang Qing took a deep breath, and the blue light on the Longyuan Sword became brighter. His figure was like a phantom, quickly approaching the fake Jun Wudao.

The tip of the sword cut through the air, with an unstoppable force, pointing directly at the vitals of the fake Jun Wudao.

The fake Jun Wudao felt the threat from two directions, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

He tried to mobilize more power of heaven and earth to resist, but Jun Wudao's original power was too strong, and his attack was like a tide.

Wave after wave, making it difficult for him to resist.

Jiang Qing's swordsmanship became more and more fierce, and each sword was extremely accurate, forming a perfect match with Jun Wudao's original attack.

The offensive of the two was like a net of heaven and earth, trapping the fake Jun Wudao in it, leaving him nowhere to escape.

The battle became more and more intense. The sword light and sword energy intertwined into a huge net, tightly binding the fake Jun Wudao. Although his power was strong, he gradually became powerless under the joint efforts of Jiang Qing and Jun Wudao's original body.

Finally, in a collision of power, the fake Jun Wudao's defense was flawed.

Jiang Qing seized the opportunity and pierced his vitals with the Longyuan Sword at lightning speed. At the same time, Jun Wudao's original sword also hit another vital point of the fake Jun Wudao at the same time.

The intersection of the two forces caused the fake Jun Wudao's body to collapse instantly, turning into countless light points and dissipating in the air.

The battle was over.

But after the Tiandao clone was shattered, it did not merge into the world as expected, but turned into streams of light, all of which were absorbed by Jun Wudao.

Jun Wudao stared at his hands, feeling the power surging in his body and constantly increasing.

He could clearly feel that his power was infinitely close to the state before entering this world. At that time, he was so powerful and confident.

In this world, everyone will face the problem of accelerated loss of spiritual energy, difficulty in replenishment and absorption, which makes many people feel as if they have become mortals again.

But as time goes by, everyone gradually adapts to this state.

Anyway, everyone is like this, which means that they are not weakened, so no one cares too much.

However, Jun Wudao is now recovering and his strength is returning rapidly.

Jiang Qing took a few steps back calmly and sent a look to his teammates.

"Prepare to retreat, don't fight him hard, you will be dragged to death if you can't keep up with the recovery ability."

They realized that when everyone entered this world, it seemed that some mysterious power had stolen some of their power, which was why they felt weak.

And now, with the shattering of the clone, the stolen power naturally returned to Jun Wudao's body.

But what about the power of others?

There are far more contestants than Jiang Qing and Jun Wudao, there are many other strong people.

Where did the clones of these people go?

Did they not appear at all, or did they see all the clones before, and they have replaced the real masters?

This question made Jiang Qing feel uneasy. He didn't dare to think deeply, because it was terrifying to think about it.

Jun Wudao took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Qing, his eyes revealed a new determination.

"Now, my clone is gone, and the biggest worry is gone." Jun Wudao spoke slowly, with a trace of unquestionable firmness in his voice, "Then, next, it's time to deal with you.

Jiang Qing, are you ready?

Oh? Judging from your expression, you are not ready. You don't naively think that I will help you destroy your clone and then fight in a fair duel, right?"

Jiang Qing's eyes flashed a cold light. He knew what Jun Wudao's recovery meant.

He didn't naively expect the other party to give a fair duel. In this world full of crises and tricks, strength is the capital of speaking.

"Jun Wudao, do you think you can easily deal with me after recovering your strength?" Jiang Qing's voice was calm.

Jun Wudao smiled slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile: "Jiang Qing, your strength is indeed good, but in front of me, you are still too young.

However, I will give you a chance, a chance for a fair duel."

Jiang Qing's heart moved, he knew that this might be a trap, but it might also be an opportunity.

He needed more information and more understanding of Jun Wudao's intentions.

Jun Wudao stretched out his finger and waved it gently, and the surrounding space seemed to fluctuate with his movements: "It's very simple, you and I will take a step back and have a real duel here.

No external force, no tricks, only strength to decide the winner."

"The fair duel you said should be our whole team against you alone, right?" Jiang Qing asked in a deep voice.

"What kind of fairness is that?" Jun Wudao frowned.

"Then you will challenge me as soon as you recover your strength, is this fair?"

Jiang Qing was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Okay, I accept.

But I want to add a condition."

"Oh?" Jun Wudao raised his eyebrows, seeming to be curious about Jiang Qing's proposal.

"If I win this duel, no matter what happens in the battle of luck, you are not allowed to attack me or my teammates again." A hint of determination flashed in Jiang Qing's eyes.

Jun Wudao pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I promise you, but if I win, you and your teammates will probably die here."

Jiang Qing took a deep breath and gave it a try. If you can win, fight. If you can't win, run.

Only a fool would fight him to the death.

"Then, let's start." Jiang Qing slowly drew out the Longyuan Sword, and the sword body trembled gently in the air, making a crisp sword sound.

Jun Wudao also drew out his long sword, and the sword body flowed with a faint light, as if it contained endless power.

The two stood opposite each other, and the air around them seemed to solidify. Only their breaths collided with each other, interweaving invisible sparks.

Suddenly, Jiang Qing moved, and his figure rushed towards Jun Wudao like a flash of lightning.

The Longyuan Sword drew sword lights in the air, and each sword light contained powerful power, pointing directly at Jun Wudao's vitals.

Jun Wudao was not in a hurry. With a light wave of his long sword, he easily resolved Jiang Qing's attack. The sword lights of the two collided in the air, making a series of crisp sword sounds.

The battle became more and more intense, and Jiang Qing's swordsmanship became faster and faster, and each sword carried a fatal threat.

Jun Wudao was like an unshakable mountain. No matter how Jiang Qing attacked, he could not shake him at all.

At this moment, Jiang Qing suddenly changed his swordsmanship, and his sword light became erratic and elusive.

A trace of surprise flashed in Jun Wudao's eyes. He didn't expect Jiang Qing to have such a trump card. But he quickly regained his composure, and his long sword drew arcs in the air, forming a perfect defense circle.

Jiang Qing's sword light kept hitting Jun Wudao's defense circle, but he could never break through. The battle between the two fell into a stalemate, and every attack and defense was full of wisdom and strength.

At this moment, Jiang Qing suddenly felt a powerful force gushing out from Jun Wudao's sword, and his sword light suddenly became extremely bright, as if it contained the power of heaven and earth.

"This is." Jiang Qing was shocked, and he realized that Jun Wudao might have used some secret method, and his strength was rapidly increasing.

Jiang Qing knew that he could not wait any longer, and he had to end this battle as soon as possible.

He took a deep breath and concentrated all his strength on the Longyuan Sword.

"Nine Soldiers Sword, break it for me!" Jiang Qing shouted, and the light on the Longyuan Sword reached its peak. A huge sword light rushed straight into the sky, and then slashed towards Jun Wudao.

Jun Wudao's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity, and he could feel the power of this sword.

His long sword drew a huge circle in the air, trying to resist this sword.

However, Jiang Qing's sword light was too powerful, and Jun Wudao's defense circle was instantly broken by this sword.

The sword light hit Jun Wudao's chest directly, and his body shook violently, and then flew backwards.

Jiang Qing stood there, panting. He knew that he had used up all his strength. He looked at Jun Wudao who fell to the ground, but there was no joy in his heart.

He had very little strength left. If Jun Wudao still had the strength to fight back, he would not have any strength to fight back.

Well, but he still had the strength to run away.

However, Jun Wudao did not stand up again. His body lay quietly on the ground, motionless.

Jiang Qing walked over slowly. He looked at Jun Wudao's face, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

"You lost." Jiang Qing said softly.

Jun Wudao smiled slightly, "I did lose my human body. You grew too fast, beyond my expectations."

'But don't forget that he is the soul of the ancient demon god. ' Jun Wudao did not say this.

However, with this identity, the demon clan created a body comparable to that of gods and demons for him.

The next moment, Jun Wudao's body began to turn black and began to be burned by the black demon flames. The skin in the burned area turned into a burnt dark red color.

Jun Wudao's transformation shocked everyone present.

His human body was completely engulfed by the black demonic flames, which seemed to come from the abyss, carrying the power to destroy everything.

As the demonic flames burned, Jun Wudao's body gradually became harder and stronger, and every inch of his skin seemed to be recast by the power of darkness.

Jiang Qing tightly grasped the Longyuan Sword, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

I saw that Jun Wudao was no longer the human cultivator just now, but the incarnation of the soul of the ancient demon god, with unimaginable power.

"Jiang Qing, your growth really surprised me, but do you really think that with your strength, you can compete with me?"

Jun Wudao's voice became low and threatening, and a suffocating aura surrounded his body.

Jiang Qing took a deep breath and tried to calm his nervous mood.

"Jun Wudao, whether you are a human or a demon, I will fight you to the end today!" Jiang Qing's voice was firm and powerful. He waved the Longyuan Sword, and the light on the sword formed a sharp contrast with Jun Wudao's demonic flames.

The atmosphere between the two became tense and solemn, as if the whole space was waiting for their confrontation. Jiang Qing and Jun Wudao's eyes met, and each could read firmness and unyieldingness from the other's eyes.

At this moment, Jun Wudao moved.

His body turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Jiang Qing at lightning speed.

His fist was wrapped in black magic flames, and every blow carried the power to destroy everything.

Jiang Qing did not dare to neglect it. He waved the Longyuan Sword and greeted Jun Wudao's attack with exquisite moves in swordsmanship.

The sword light and the devil flame collided in the air, making a deafening roar, and every confrontation caused waves in the surrounding space.

The battle became more and more intense, and the figures of the two moved quickly on the battlefield, almost making it difficult to catch.

Relying on the sharpness of the Longyuan Sword and his own swordsmanship, Jiang Qing launched a thrilling contest with Jun Wudao.

However, as the battle progressed, Jiang Qing gradually felt the pressure.

Jun Wudao's power seemed endless, and each attack was more powerful than the last. Jiang Qing knew that he had to find a way to break this situation.

"Come on, fight!"

Jiang Qing roared.

"Well, it seems that you are also a warrior with blood." Jun Wudao looked at the figure who was obviously inferior to himself, but more and more unyielding, and said: "With this will, it is no wonder that you can achieve what you have today.

In this case, I will let you go a little faster and retain your dignity as a warrior."

As Jun Wudao slowly raised his hands, his fingertips began to flash with a dark light, as if summoning an ancient and powerful force.

The spiritual energy in the air began to become disordered, as if attracted by an invisible vortex, converging towards his body. His eyes were deep, as if he could see through everything in the world, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if he had foreseen the upcoming victory.

Jiang Qing stood not far away, his face solemn. He could feel the oppression emanating from Jun Wudao, which was an almost suffocating force.

He knew that if they continued to fight, they would most likely be wiped out.

Although Jiang Qing was unwilling in his heart, he knew better that fighting was not only a contest of courage, but also a contest of wisdom.

At this moment, Jiang Qing made an unexpected decision.

He did not choose to continue to fight hard, but suddenly turned around and whispered to his teammates behind him: "The wind is strong, pull away!"

His voice was decisive and resolute, without a trace of hesitation.

The teammates were stunned, but then reacted and quickly followed Jiang Qing's footsteps and turned around and ran.

Their figures were like ghosts floating on the battlefield, quickly disappearing from sight.

Jun Wudao was stunned. He didn't expect that Jiang Qing, who was so brave the previous second, would choose to run away the next second.

A surge of anger surged in his heart.

However, Jun Wudao could no longer catch up.

His seal was in progress, and once it started, it could not be easily interrupted.

His body was surrounded by black magic flames, and the power was constantly accumulating, like a volcano about to erupt.

In the black magic flames, Jun Wudao's figure became taller, and his power was constantly increasing, as if he was about to break through the sky.

Jiang Qing and his teammates had gone far away, their figures disappeared between the vast sky and earth, leaving only Jun Wudao, his face flushed.

He tried hard to suppress the big move.