In the center of the martial arts arena, Jian Wushuang and the Qingyang Realm God Yaoyao are facing each other. 八?一Chinese (一).

Heaven and earth were silent.

The crowd watching the battle around them all waited with bated breath.

The Blood Peak Sword had already appeared in Jian Wushuang's hand, and there was also an extra black scythe in the hand of the Qingyang Realm God, and both of them had battle intent rising in their eyes.

"I've been looking forward to this battle for a long time. Jian Wushuang's long sword blade pointed at the other party, "Qingyang Realm God, I hope you don't let me down." ”

"It's going to get you. There was a sneer on the corner of the Qingyang Realm God's mouth, but his mind was electric, "In this battle, if I want to show all my abilities, I must not kill this sword peerless at the beginning, I have to take my time." ”

Thinking of this, the Qingyang Realm God deliberately restrained part of his divine power, and then under the gaze of everyone, this Qingyang Realm God made a move.

From a long distance, the pitch-black scythe in the hand of this Qingyang Realm God swung suddenly.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the huge sword shadow was vented out under the action of divine power, and the mighty sword river was directly formed.

This river of knives was a bloody color, appearing in the void, and it was extremely gorgeous.

"What a strong knife!"

"It's so subtle!"

"Such a delicate knife, he actually used it casually?"

The people watching the battle around were shocked when they saw this blood-colored sword river.

They could all see that the sword used by the Qingyang Realm God was very exquisite.

Seeing this blood-colored sword river permeating the air, Jian Wushuang's brows furrowed slightly.

"You deliberately suppressed your divine power and wanted to win me by relying on peerless moves?" Jian Wushuang sneered.

No matter how gorgeous this sword river is, the power is ordinary in Jian Wushuang's eyes, and it is obvious that the god of the Qingyang Realm can suppress his divine power.

"Broken!"

Jian Wushuang's face was indifferent, he gently spit out a word in his mouth, and the Blood Peak Sword in his hand was also slashed down very casually.

With such a casual slash, Jian Wushuang didn't perform any swordsmanship at all, but the sword light slashed out, but it directly split the gorgeous sword river that swept in front of him, splitting it into two, and the surging divine power scattered towards the surroundings.

"Huh?" Qingyang Realm God's face changed slightly.

He didn't expect that Jian Wushuang would crack his sword so easily.

"Qingyang Realm God. Jian Wushuang spoke, his voice hearty, "Don't hide it, take out all your strength, otherwise even if I defeat you, it will be meaningless." ”

"In just one year, your strength has improved a lot compared to before?" the Qingyang Realm God smiled indifferently, "Since that's the case, then I'll do what you want." ”

The words fell, and boom~~~ The vast aura burst from the body of the Qingyang Realm God, which was obviously much stronger than just now.

Subsequently, this Qingyang Realm God shot again.

Airplanes~~~

It was still the mighty blood-colored knife river that swept out, but the difference was that the divine power contained in the blood-colored knife river this time was obviously much stronger than before.

"Dragon Flash!"

The Qingyang Realm God let out a low cry from his mouth, and when the sickle in his hand waved, in the blood-colored knife river, a large amount of divine power surged wildly, and a huge blood dragon was formed in an instant, this blood dragon was composed of five claws, the volume was huge, and after it was formed, it roared and turned into a blood-colored streamer and rushed towards Jian Wushuang like lightning.

Jian Wushuang's eyes lit up, his steps did take a step forward, and the Blood Peak Sword in his hand also stabbed towards the void in front of him.

This thorn happened to be stabbed in the throat of the blood dragon that was rushing to kill, and the terrifying strangulation power burst out, and the blood dragon instantly split apart.

Seeing that the blood dragon was defeated, the Qingyang Realm God really didn't care at all, his eyes were gloomy, and the surging divine power surged out, and a sharp roar exploded in his mouth again.

"Thousand Dragons!"

Roar, roar, roar!

I saw countless roars suddenly resounding through the heavens and the earth, and in the huge blood-colored knife river, countless divine powers formed blood-colored dragons at this moment, these blood-colored dragons all had five claws, and their volume was also huge, and their power was no weaker than the blood dragon just now.

At a glance, hundreds of blood dragons appeared in this blood-colored knife river.

The majestic aura of these blood dragon carriers all frantically attacked and killed Jian Wushuang from all directions at this moment.

This scene made the surrounding people watching the battle look horrified.

They could all see that each of the blood dragons in the Sword River was comparable to the full force of a Heavy Heaven Peak Realm God, and now there were hundreds or thousands of them rushing towards Jian Wushuang, which was equivalent to hundreds or thousands of attacks from a Heavy Heaven Peak Realm God.

Such a terrifying move, among the gods of the Heavenly Realm, it is estimated that few people can resist it head-on.

Seeing these blood dragons attacking from all directions, Jian Wushuang did not see the slightest panic on his face, he stood there with a sword in one hand, his soul power had already been vented, and he saw the attacks around him, and the next moment he made a move.

Whoa! Whoop! Whoop!

I saw a series of cold and ruthless sword lights slashing out one after another, and each sword light sword peerless was cast very casually, but after the blood peak sword was swung out, each of these sword skills was comparable to the full force of a heaven peak realm god's full blow, and it was even faintly stronger.

His swordsmanship was extremely fast, and he easily split and cut off the attacking blood dragons.

One by one, the blood dragons collapsed, and the escaping divine power formed shockwaves that swept wildly in all directions.

"It's boring. ”

Jian Wushuang, who was in the center of the battlefield, sighed abruptly and looked cold.

Wow!

A sword light with endless vitality and hope appeared out of thin air, and it was the peerless 'Nirvana Rebirth' created by Jian Wushuang.

After a year's enlightenment, Jian Wushuang's understanding of swordsmanship has already reached a new bottom, and the move of 'Nirvana Rebirth' has also been strengthened by him again, and now it should be regarded as the top among the first-order peak masters.

The terrifying sword light burst out with terrifying power, and in an instant, it shattered many blood dragons attacking in front of him, and even the blood-colored knife river that filled the void was split open a huge passage.

And at this moment, Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed sharply, and his body shape was also weird, and along the split passage, he had already appeared in front of the Qingyang Realm God in an instant.

"Storm Roar!"

The sword is unequaled and the sword is lightning out.

A sword roar echoed through the heavens and the earth, and this sword roar was extremely piercing.

The sword light affected the time and space and directly attacked and killed the Qingyang Realm God, and at the moment when the sword roared, a terrifying soul attack had already bombarded the body of the Qingyang Realm God.

Although the Qingyang Realm God was strong, he could be attacked by this sudden soul attack, and his complexion changed suddenly.

And under the attack of the soul, the terrible swordsmanship descends!

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