There were all kinds of people in the Gladiator Arena. Strange warriors like Jian Wushuang, who wore masks and did not want to show their faces, were not uncommon. Therefore, no one was surprised.
"Cut the crap. Let's fight." Jian Wushuang's voice was cold. As soon as he finished speaking, his Spiritual Power surged.
"The Fourth Step of the Spirit Path?" Spear Devil was stunned. Then, anger appeared on his face. "How dare you trick me?"
Spear Devil had defeated two warriors at the Fifth Step of the Spirit Path, so he thought he was powerful. Now that he saw that his opponent was only at the Fourth Step of the Spirit Path, he could not help but fly into a rage. His anger erupted immediately.
"Die!"
The long spear pierced through the air like a dragon, producing an ear-piercing sonic boom. In the next moment, the cold tip of the spear appeared in front of Jian Wushuang. Spear Devil, who was originally dozens of meters away from Jian Wushuang, crossed the distance in an instant.
"So fast." Jian Wushuang was secretly surprised, but his movements were not slow at all.
Swoosh! The long sword was unsheathed and instantly turned into a sharp sword shadow. It was so fast that no one could see its shadow. It slashed forward directly. At the same time, the Spiritual Power in his body surged, pushing his strength to the extreme.
Clang!
With a crisp sound, the two weapons collided. Jian Wushuang moved his wrist and the Long Sword suddenly tilted. Like a jumping ghost, the Long Sword slashed along the body of the spear and directly cut the Spear Devil's hands.
"This swordsmanship!" Spear Devil was shocked. The trace of contempt in his heart disappeared in an instant.
Spear Devil could see how amazing Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship was from this simple slash.
"Go away!" Spear Devil roared. His arms holding the long spear fiercely swung down. The terrible force instantly shook away Jian Wushuang's sword. He turned around and was about to attack again.
"Your marksmanship and your figure are too clumsy. Be my target." Jian Wushuang's cold voice came. At the same time, the sword shadows that were as ethereal as the wind rushed toward him.
Fast, too fast.
It was so fast that it didn't seem like a swordsmanship that could be performed by someone in the Fourth Step of the Spirit Path. Not only was it fast, but it was also continuous, leaving no room for Spear Devil to fight back.
"What powerful swordsmanship!"
"How terrifying!"
"This swordsmanship …"
The entire arena was in an uproar at this moment, and a large number of exclamations rang out one after another.
They all knew that this was a battle between a Fourth Step of the Spirit Path and a Fifth Step of the Spirit Path. Logically speaking, there should have been no suspense in this battle. After all, the gap between the Fourth Step and the Fifth Step was not small. But as it turned out, everyone was shocked as soon as they exchanged blows.
Spear Devil, who was at the Fifth Step of the Spirit Path, was completely suppressed by the masked man at the Fourth Step of the Spirit Path.
"Interesting." A middle-aged man in a loose purple robe who was casually sitting in one of the spectator seats looked at the scene in the arena and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "That masked little fellow should be young, but his swordsmanship is indeed impressive."
"If I'm not mistaken, the swordsmanship he used should be Sword Pavilion's Fallen Leaves Swordsmanship. It's just an ordinary First-class Sword Art. Although his swordsmanship is ordinary, he has mastered this swordsmanship to its peak. At the same time, his every move is clean and neat, without the slightest hesitation. This shows that he has a very high understanding of swordsmanship and a solid foundation of swordsmanship. To have such swordsmanship at such a young age, his talent in swordsmanship is extraordinary."
"Compared to his swordsmanship, Spear Devil's spear technique pales in comparison. If it wasn't for the fact that his spiritual power was stronger than the masked kid's, he would have been defeated long ago."
The middle-aged man in the loose purple robe was the supervisor of the Gladiator Arena. He had a high status and naturally had a high vision. At a glance, he could see the power of Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship and infer that Jian Wushuang was extraordinary in swordsmanship.
In fact, Jian Wushuang's attainments in swordsmanship were indeed extraordinary.
It was because he was so confident in his swordsmanship that he dared to challenge someone at a higher level.
In the arena, the battle was completely one-sided.
"How can this be? How can his swordsmanship be so fast? I'm at the Fifth Step of the Spirit Path, but I can't keep up with his speed? "Spear Devil was shocked, but it was followed by anger.
"Ahhh!!!"
Spear Devil roared. His eyes were burning with anger. The next moment, he completely exploded.
Boom!
An ear-piercing sonic boom sounded again. Spear Devil ignored Jian Wushuang's Long Sword that was slashing at his arm. With the madness of exchanging injury for injury, he directly performed his strongest killing move.
"Look, Spear Devil is using his unique skill!"
"It's the Thirteen Cloud-splitting Spear Strikes!"
Someone in the audience exclaimed.
Spear Devil's Thirteen Cloud-piercing Spear was performed in succession with 13 spears. Each spear was fiercer, more violent, and more powerful than the previous one. This was the unique skill that made Spear Devil famous.
The terrible power made Jian Wushuang's expression change. He hurriedly withdrew his Long Sword to fend off the violent spear shadows.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
After receiving 12 spears in one breath, Jian Wushuang's arm was numb. At this time, Spear Devil had accumulated all his strength to perform his strongest and most terrifying move, the 13th spear.
"Go to hell!" Spear Devil's face was ferocious and crazy.
"Go to hell!" Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with killing intent.
Whoosh!
The cold sword shadow lit up and flashed.
It was unbelievably fast. It was so fast that words couldn't describe it.
A trace of scarlet flashed by.
Spear Demon still had a ferocious smile on his face, but his eyes were wide open and filled with unwillingness. His body fell powerlessly on the arena. Upon closer inspection, one could see that there was an obvious sword wound on his throat.
Spear Devil, who was at the Fifth Sky of the Spirit Path and had won two battles in a row in the Gladiator Arena, was dead!
Jian Wushuang stood beside Spear Devil's body, gasping for breath.
"That was close. No wonder they were warriors who fought in the Gladiator Arena. Every one of them was crazy. After being suppressed by my swordsmanship, they chose to fight with their lives on the line. This madness … I can't compare with them. Fortunately, I still have a trump card. Otherwise, I would have been the one who died just now." Jian Wushuang sighed.
Everyone in the audience was shocked.
Countless spectators held their breaths and looked at the scene in the arena in disbelief.
No one had expected that Spear Devil, who was so powerful and had won two battles in a row, would die at the hands of a warrior at the Fourth Step of the Spirit Path.
In the end, he actually succeeded in challenging someone of a higher cultivation level than him?
As for the middle-aged man in a loose purple robe in the spectator seats of the Martial Arts Arena, he only had an interested look before, but now, his expression had become incomparably solemn.
"That move just now, was that … Anonymous Swordsmanship?"
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