Legend of Swordsman

The downsizing of the ring, everyone is full of pity to look at Jian Wushuang.

In their view, Jian Wushuang is going up now, but it is just a death.

“Get out, take out all of your strength, or you will have no chance.” That Xia Yan is indifferent to see Jian Wushuang, the gaze is like watching an ant.

“as you wish.”

Jian Wushuang casually said that Lesser Emperor Sword appeared in his hands, and then he was able to swing a sword directly toward Xia Yu across a long distance.

A sword swung out, and immediately there was a huge Sword shadow that went to the summer.

However, across such a long distance, and that sword is not fast, let alone Xia Wei, just one of the strongest Heavenly God can easily avoid.

“This Brat, what are you doing?”

“Don’t you know that you must die, so you have given up, just want to be done?”

“It’s not like this. It’s such a sword, I can hide.”

There are many Martial Artists in the audience.

And as they expected, the ‘Radiance Zhengda’ Sword shadow came over, and the Xia Wei figure was just a slight illusion, and it was easy to avoid.

“Sure enough, it is an ant.”

Xia Wei disdainfully smiled, and the figure was already in front of Jian Wushuang, and then a dark, ink-like Blade light swept away.

This Blade light is amazingly fast.

Before that, the sorcerer and the devil were killed under this Blade light.

Seeing this scene, many people in the audience have secretly sighed.

But when this Blade light is about to touch Jian Wushuang’s body…

clang!

The sound of the metal slammed into it, and only a strange Sword shadow appeared quietly, and the proper benefit of the blade was resisted.

“Én?” Summer looks up.

“what?”

“Is it blocked?”

Surrounding is a horror.

They saw that Jian Wushuang had his own sword and blocked the blade of Xia Wei.

“a little interesting.”

Xia’s mouth is slightly tilted, but his eyes are very cold, his wrists move, the hand-painted black and cold knife, 哗哗Hua!! ! Pick them up one after another.

San Daosen’s cold and smothered knife shadow directly rushed toward Jian Wushuang’s throat, heart and eyebrows.

These three knife powers are not too strong, but the speed is extremely terrifying.

clang! clang! clang!

The three consecutive sounds of the cross were resounding, and the three swords were also blocked by Jian Wushuang.

“Is it possible to keep up with the speed of my knife?”

Xia Wei’s heart has a trace of strangeness, but it is followed by coldly snorted. The black martial arts knife in the hand is suddenly raised, and a majestic power instantly condenses.

Hua!

Blade light is in the blink of an eye.

Before this summer shot, the sword is only fast, but the power is very general, but now the blade, but reveals the vast power.

Jian Wushuang also immediately fought against the sword.

Hey!

A loud noise, this blade Jian Wushuang blocked.

But the terrifying power contained in this blade is like a huge mountain crushing. The first time, the explosion of Jian Wushuang shocked out and finally reached the edge of the ring.

On the ground floor of the platform, there was a huge pit, and the dust and smoke rolled.

“This Heavenly God Strength is still stubborn, but unfortunately, it is still a waste.” Xia Wei looked at Jian Wushuang who was caught in a huge pit, and laughed, then turned and wanted to leave.

In the audience, countless people watching the battle looked at Xia Wei with awe.

“This summer is really too strong.”

“In the three games, he is the most powerful and powerful Heavenly God on the top, but he is the only one to win.”

“No wonder he dared to say that he wants to be an enemy three. Indeed, even if these three Heavenly Gods join hands, it is estimated that in his hands, he can’t support the time of the semi-column.”

Amazing voices came from all directions.

These sounds all fall into the ears of Xia Wei. Xia Wei is still light and cloudless. A pair of young masters look like these. The bright faces don’t care about these amazing sounds, but the bottom of my heart is extremely comfortable.

He enjoyed the feeling of being respected by the stars and the people.

This feeling makes him very happy and very comfortable.

With a trace of pleasure, this summer came to the edge of the ring, and looked at the Lin Biao, “Mr. Miss…”

What Xia Wei just wants to say, suddenly, hehe! The sound of cracking on the ground suddenly sounded, and a stone turned into a streamer and shot directly toward the head of Xia.

Xia Wei complexion sinks, the body breaths, directly shocked the stone into powder, followed him and turned to look.

I saw that Jian Wushuang’s figure had already stood up from the crater. He stood there cold and waved his hands on the dust on his clothes.

Looking at Jian Wushuang at the moment, Xia’s complexion is not changed.

“not dead?”

“Not only did not die, not even how to get hurt?”

Xia Wei’s heart raised a trace of surprise.

He is interested in the blade, power is good, even if a fourth step Eternal Realm frontal collision, Impossible is unscathed?

“He didn’t get hurt?”

“Is it not hurt, even the breath has not weakened?”

“This……”

After the rounding, a large number of Martial Artists also looked back at Jian Wushuang.

These Martial Artists are also shocked.

The only thing that was not surprising was that only the Bauhinia Island Lord, Tianyun Pavilion Master, and Yan Zhixuan were three of them.

On the ring, Jian Wushuang’s face was cold, without the slightest emotion, staring at the summer in front of him. “Xia Wei, I heard that you are called Myriad Ancient Domain First Heavenly God?”

“Is there something, what happened?” Xia Yan looked at Jian Wushuang coldly, but still had a trace of disdain.

Jian Wushuang’s mouth is awkward, and the cold words slowly spit out from his mouth. “It’s nothing, I just want to tell you, if your Strength is only this degree, then from today, you are the first Heavenly God. The title is mine.”

Jian Wushuang said that it was very casual and plain, which made the Martial Artists in the bloody stage heard, but they couldn’t help but look up.

The title of the first Heavenly God, is it for him?

what is this?

“Oh, very good, then I want to marry, how do you take it away from me.” Xia Wei’s face became cold and cold, obviously Jian Wushuang’s words have completely angered him.

“It will let you know.”

Jian Wushuang didn’t have any extra nonsense. He tightened the Lesser Emperor Sword in his hand, but immediately rushed his own Bloodline power.

At that time, his body began to skyrocket at an alarming rate.

Not only did the figure begin to skyrocket, but the breath with him also followed a sharp rise.

Under the stunned surroundings of countless Martial Artists, just a moment, Jian Wushuang has turned into a fifteen-meter-high gold armor.

The Lesser Emperor Sword in his hands also skyrocketed with his body and skyrocketed to ten meters.