Legend of Swordsman

Jian Wushuang After the sound of the angry thunder, the entire giant Jin Wushuang suddenly boiled up.

“It is time to fight, he is fighting!”

“The non-life-and-death matchup, this Jian Wushuang, even dare to fight? Big courage!”

“Is it stupid, is it really a battle?”

A lot of humming sounds are constantly blowing in the above the Arena.

When I saw Jian Wushuang fight, Xia Mang smiled coldly, followed by the palm of his hand, and a pair of blood-colored gloves came in his hand.

This blood-colored glove exudes the amazingly amazing malevolent aura, which is the sturdy Divine Weapon of the Blade Power.

This scene made everyone’s eyes shrink.

It must be borne in mind ,recently When Xia Mang defeated Li Tianqiu, he was empty-handed and did not use this glove at all.

“It seems that this Xia Mang is really moving and killing.”

Many people secretly admire, and at the same time have some pity for Jian Wushuang.

Xiamang, that is the first Eternal Realm recognized by Myriad Ancient Domain, and even the powerful Li Tianqiu was defeated by him with ease. No one in the room thinks Eternal Realm, who can win this Xiamang .

After wearing the blood-colored gloves on his hands, the Xia Mang’s hands were slightly forced, and the space in his hand immediately burst open.

Xiamang’s eyes were cold with a trace and looked at Jian Wushuang. “Jian Wushuang, I will let you know immediately, how big the gap between you and me is!”

“Do it yourself.” Jian Wushuang hugged his hands, complexion indifference, and sound like thunder.

“Hehe” Xiamang smiles coldly, the laughter has not yet fallen, his body shape has suddenly disappeared, and when it appears again, it has already reached the front of Jian Wushuang.

“Fast!” Surrounding everyone watching this scene is a glimpse.

“This speed…” That Li Tianqiu was even more shocked.

When he had played against Xiamang, this Xiamang did not show such a terrifying speed. At this speed, in Eternal Realm, it is estimated that few people can reach it.

嗡~ An invisible swell of the shape of the ripples ripples wildly around.

That Xia Mang appeared in front of Jian Wushuang, and it was already in the cold eyes. A murderous machine suddenly flashed through it. With the right hand of the blood-colored gloves, he shot in the direction of Jian Wushuang.

“Crashing!”

Xiamankou also made a low drink.

The palms were shot, and the voids shook.

哗啦啦~ The Space in front of it is broken like a paper-like madness, and this palm print is still smashing and growing at an alarming rate while crossing the broken Space, and the moment has become a smash. The size of the mountains.

This bloody mountain, carrying the Strength of Extinguishing Heaven Destroying Earth, is directly covered by Jian Wushuang.

The terrifying power, the crusher’s void, makes the bursting sound of the emptiness in the void.

The school yard is surrounded, and thousands of spectators are shocked and shocked to see the shocking summer.

In their view, the power of this palm is simply not what Eternal Realm can achieve.

“Xia Mang, is he trying to kill Jian Wushuang?”

“one move?”

“So a terrifying palm, maybe it’s really possible to kill it.”

Many people muttered to themselves.

And looking at the bloody mountains and mountains that were crushed by him, the Jian Wushuang complexion is still very indifferent.

He was able to feel the oppression that this bloody mountain brought him. This oppression, in the Eternal Realm, is indeed strong and terrible.

In the eyes of Jian Wushuang, it is nothing at all.

Under the gaze of everyone, Jian Wushuang… moved.

He stagnated, and the five fingers forced to hold, and the explosive Strength continued to flow into his right hand.

This scene has made everyone who is surrounded by watching the battles stunned.

“He, didn’t you pull the sword?”

“He is carrying a long Sword, then he should be Sword Dao Cultivation, but now facing the attack of Xia Mang, there is no sword?”

“What does he want to do? Is it difficult to rely on fists to hit Xia Mang?”

“Is he stupid? Or does he know that he must die, so he has given up resistance?”

“Xiamang has Go All Out, took out his Divine Weapon, and even displayed the extremely sturdy Secret Art. At this time, this Jian Wushuang, even the sword is not pulled out, directly relying on the fist to fight hard? He can’t find death! ”

“crazy!”

Everyone thinks that Jian Wushuang is crazy, or is scared.

In fact, the heart of Jian Wushuang is clearly like a mirror.

“Only one Eternal Realm is not qualified to let me pull the sword!”

Jian Wushuang screamed at the bottom of his heart, and among his clenched right hands, the terrifying Strength was condensed.

This Strength, not only Jian Wushuang as Renegade Cultivator, Breakthrough reaches the strength of Eternal Realm far beyond the same rank, more importantly, the twenty-fourth layer of Star River Secret Art, the amplitude is seventy-two times Terrifying Strength.

It must be borne in mind, as Renegade Cultivator, Jian Wushuang’s Strength broke out, which is much stronger than the normal Eternal Realm, and Star River Secret Art, which makes him 7 times more powerful!

Seventy-two times, what is the concept?

“Xiamang, there is a saying, I wanted to tell you a long time ago.” Jian Wushuang complexion dignified, his eyes passed through the broken void and went straight toward Xiamang.

“Én?” in the Xia Mang behind the bloody mountains, could not help.

“Everyone says that you are Xia Mang, the first Eternal Realm of Myriad Ancient Domain. In my opinion, you are the first Eternal Realm of Myriad Ancient Domain, but it is a complete joke!”

“The shit is not as good!”

The cold low snoring sounded from the mouth of Jian Wushuang, and the sound fell. Jian Wushuang had already turned the strength of Strength to the extreme right hand into a fist, but the next moment was a direct detonation.

boom!

With a punch, the void was immediately blasted into a huge spiral passage.

Jian Wushuang has never used any Secret Art, nor has he used any extra means. It is purely a punch by his own strength.

The power of this punch has already entered the threshold of Dao Lord!

Even if you don’t pull the sword, don’t display any Secret Art, Jian Wushuang, it is still the power of Dao Lord!

What he is doing now is purely pressing people.

“Defeated!” Jian Wushuang made a burst of drink in his mouth.

The rumble of the bloody mountain in the hustle and bustle of the mountain, in the moment of collision with Jian Wushuang’s fist, the whole mountain trembled instantly, and then completely shattered.

The punch of Jian Wushuang, after the bloody mountain was broken, still remained the same, and eventually came into direct contact with the bloody palm of Xia Mang.

Hey!

A loud bang, followed by the sound of the smashing bones bursting and smashing.

“How is that possible ?”

Xia Mang’s eyes were round and he looked at his right hand incredulously.

There, his entire palm has been completely bent, and the entire arm bones of his palms have been completely shattered. Even so, the power transmission has not stopped, but it has been ruined. And passed directly to his body.