Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 449: 1 face-to-face

Seeing the sword Wushuang's arrival, the figure of the stone castle master and the fire demon were suddenly in the void, only that Dragon Xiang, and the sword Wushuang was not too daunting. ≯ 一 小 ≥Saying <<﹤ ≤ ≦ ﹤ ≦≦≦≦≦≦≦ <

"This swordsman is a little stronger than his warrior in terms of domain means. As for his own strength, he is very ordinary." Long Xiang did not take Jian Wushuang in his eyes.

When the sword did not double-click to kill the lights, it caused an uproar.

When he first heard the news, he was also very horrified, but soon he learned that Jian Wushuang could kill the lights, purely with the help of the blood **** soldiers. As for himself, his strength was average and barely. Only reached the threshold of anti-sky level.

After knowing this, Long Xiang didn't really look down on Jian Wushuang.

Now when I met Sword Wushuang, I was completely afraid.

"Huh, I'm not a fool like a light."

Long Xiang's eyes were cold, and he held a **** spear tightly in his hands. His shape did not slow down at all. He continued to chase the blood Yang and Mengyou, even when Jian Wushuang had already blocked him, his pace Never stopped.

"Dead to me!"

Long Xiang burst into a thunderous drink. Behind him, a tall imaginary rose up, showing great power.

The tightly held spear in Long Xiang's hand was swept open by a heavy blood ripple, and a spiral vortex appeared in vain in the void. This vortex was like a black hole in space that devoured everything in the world. But suddenly, at the core of this vortex, a blood The light pierced sharply.

The bloodlight was a blood-colored spear, with an unparalleled penetrating strangulation power, stabbed towards the sword Wushuang's head.

The terrible power made both Xue Yang and Meng You who stood behind Jian Wushuang couldn't help shaking.

"Swordsman, be careful!" Xue Yang couldn't help reminding him.

"Oh?"

When Jian Wushuang saw the scarlet blood stabbing towards his head, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Following him, he stepped out one step at a time, and his right hand became a fist. Faintly there are purple gods gathering there.

With the sword unparalleled strength, this fist turned into a meteorite and burst out suddenly.

"Look for death!" Long Xiang couldn't help laughing.

As soon as he shot, he went all out, and what about sword unparalleled?

Everyone knows that Jian Wushuang is good at kendo. He also awakened the sword spirit of Shuangyi Pin, but now facing his spear, Jian Wushuang did not even pull his sword, and smashed it with a fist.

This isn't what it is to die for?

However, the moment when Jian Wushuang's fist collided with his **** spear head-on.

"What?" Long Xiang's face changed in vain.

I saw that Jian Wushuang's fist seemed to contain billions of pounds of power, and the fist itself was indestructible. The moment the bombarded the Scarlet Spear, it shocked the Scarlet Spear directly. Long Xiang got out of his hands.

The sword Wushuang is another sprint, the fist still carrying Mo Dawei can continue to hit Long Xiang's head.

Huh!

Long Xiang's head burst like a watermelon.

A face-to-face, and just a punch, against the sky-level strong, the overall strength of the dragon is still above the lights, was directly killed by Jian Wushuang.

"This this……"

The other four people present, Xue Yang, Meng You, Master of Tianshi Fortress, and Fire Demon, all had their eyes widened and were speechless in shock.

A face-to-face kills an invincible powerhouse directly?

And don't forget, Jian Wushuang is a strong swordsman, but he hasn't made a sword at all just now, and the ghost of the sword soul never rises.

This shows what?

Explain that the sword is unparalleled, and did not try hard at all.

But as a result, just relying on brute force, he directly killed Long Xiang.

"Escape, escape!"

The master of Tianshibao spit out two escape words in succession, then turned around and fled without hesitation.

As for the fire demon, he also stirred his throat, looked at Jian Wushuang in horror, and immediately fled to the side channel.

Jian Wushuang did not chase.

With a wave of his hand, Long Xiang's Qiankun Ring was taken away, and then Jian Wushuang turned to look at the already stunned Xue Yang and Meng You.

"Xue Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time, it seems that your strength has improved a lot." Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, he also noticed that the blood Yang's breath was significantly improved than two years ago, enough to follow the King The level of Tianshibaozhu is comparable.

I want to come is the last time I completed the task, after getting 10,000 battles, I tried to improve my strength.

Hearing the words of Jian Wushuang, Xue Yang finally returned to God, took a deep breath, and smiled bitterly: "My strength has improved a little, but I can't compare with you."

Jian Wushuang smiled dumbly.

"By the way, this Longxiang is also an anti-sky powerhouse. Why did you chase you regardless of your status? Is it that you got any chance or treasure in this outer layer?" Jian Wushuang asked casually.

"This ..." Mengyou was still hesitant.

Xue Yang said directly: "The two of us just got a Qiankun ring in a secret room, just happened to be seen by this dragon.

"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang nodded his head. "Then you two keep going, I'll go first."

"Thank you," Xue Yanglian thanked.

"Small thing." Jian Wushuang waved his hand indifferently, and then continued toward the inner layer, and soon disappeared into the sight of Xue Yang and Meng You.

"Xue Yang, this swordsman master seems to have a good relationship with you?" Mengyou looked at Xue Yang.

"More than two years ago, we went to capture the Jiushe Dongfu together. It was a bit of friendship, and the swordsmen were the lights that killed in that battle." Xue Yang said, "The distance from the battle now is only past. In more than two years, his strength has been improved much more than before. "

Hearing this, Mengyou couldn't help groaning.

More than two years ago, Jian Wushuang relied on a field to assist with a trench, ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, only to kill the lights. Although he became famous at the time, many people questioned his own strength, but now it is short. In less than two years, Jian Wushuang's strength has reached an incredible level.

"Look at him, it should be going to the inner layer." Xue Yang stared at the direction in which Jian Wushuang disappeared.

"Inner layer?" Mengyou was startled, and said, "How is that possible? Inner layer, isn't it the battlefield of the lords?"

"Why, do you still regard him as a sacred place until now?" Xue Yang looked at Chao Mengyou with amusement.

Mengyou was relieved immediately.

Indeed, even the invincible powerhouse, Jian Wushuang can slay him in person.

This kind of combat power has long been out of the scope of the sacred realm. Even ordinary lords may not be able to achieve this step. Naturally, they are qualified to go to the inner layers.

"Let's have a **** prince camp, I'm afraid it won't be long before we can have another one."

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