Chapter 2539
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(Fifth Update!)
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He glanced at Jian Wushuang with lingering fear before bowing slightly to Jian Wushuang and said respectfully, "Thank you for showing mercy."
Jian Wushuang sheathed his longsword and did not say another word.
Mo Xing immediately withdrew from the battlefield.
The hundreds of thousands of spectators around the battlefield were a little stunned when they saw that scene.
However, after the initial shock, there was an uproar like a tsunami.
"He won! Sword One won the first Blood Battle!"
"He definitely won, but I didn't expect him to win so easily. Mo Xing would've died if he didn't show mercy in his last sword move."
"Strong. Sword One is really strong."
Countless spectators were cheering for Jian Wushuang.
However, Jian Wushuang's expression was extremely calm. He was still standing on the battlefield, waiting for his second opponent to appear.
The graceful woman in the exquisite room at the gladiator arena had a clear view of everything that happened on the battlefield.
"Sword One is very fast and can leave behind apparitions. He's already in the first stage of Space-time Law and his sword skills seem to be extraordinary." The graceful woman narrowed her eyes slightly. "Unfortunately, Mo Xing is too weak and hasn't even reached the Peak of Primary-Level Ultimate God. There's no way to force him to use his full strength and techniques. Arrange a slightly stronger opponent for his second opponent, at least at the Peak of Primary-Level Ultimate God."
"Yes." The black-robed old man nodded respectfully and quickly went to arrange it.
Not long after, Jian Wushuang's second Blood Battle began.
His second opponent was a short and thin old man. The old man looked frail, but his strength was extraordinary and was definitely at the peak of the Primary-level Ultimate God realm.
Unfortunately, the thin old man's opponent was Jian Wushuang.
In this battle, Jian Wushuang had created three apparitions at the same time. Together with his swordsmanship, he was still able to easily defeat his opponent.
In the third battle, Jian Wushuang's opponent was a red-haired girl.
This red-haired girl used a long whip as a divine weapon and comprehended two great rules at the same time. Moreover, she had reached the first stage in both of them. Her whip skills and secret techniques were extremely impressive. Her overall strength was even stronger than Xiao Tiexin before Jian Wushuang arrived.
Xiao Tiexin was able to fight against three Ultimate Gods at the same time without being at a disadvantage.
The red-haired girl's strength was unimaginable. She was extremely famous in the arena and even in the entire Northern Darkstar Continent.
In this battle, Jian Wushuang did not perform any Secret Skills in order to not expose too much of his strength. He held back some of his understanding of Space-time Rules of Order and swordsmanship. Therefore, it took him a little effort to defeat the red-haired girl.
In three consecutive battles, Jian Wushuang had won all three of them!
In the arena, there was already an uproar.
In the exquisite room in the inner layer, the graceful woman was still sitting there, but there was a faint coldness in her eyes.
"Hong Ying is considered one of the strongest Primary-level Ultimate Gods. She can even put up a fight against an ordinary High-Level Ultimate God. However, she was still defeated by him. It seems like he's still holding back." The graceful woman narrowed her eyes.
There were a total of five Blood Gladiators challenges and Jian Wushuang had already won three of them.
Following this, there were only two battles left.
"Go and summon Tu Ying," ordered the graceful woman.
"Yes." The black-robed old man nodded and immediately left.
Soon, under the black-robed old man's guidance, a black-robed young man with a devilish face walked into the room and stopped in front of the graceful woman.
"Tu Ying, did you see the previous matches?" The graceful woman looked down at him.
"I didn't see the previous two matches, but I saw the match between him and Hong Ying. Sword One is indeed very strong. Judging from the strength he displayed, he's not inferior to me. Moreover, I think he's still holding back. If I fight him head-on, I only have a forty percent chance of winning," said the black-robed man, Tu Ying.
"Forty percent?" The graceful woman's eyes were cold. "What if you want to kill him?"
"If I want to kill him, I have a seventy percent chance of winning," said Tu Ying.
Others would find it very strange if they heard that.
Only a forty percent chance of winning in a head-on battle, but a seventy percent chance of killing him?
"Well, you'll fight in the next match. Remember, I don't want you to defeat him. I want you to kill him." The graceful woman's voice was cold. "He's already won three out of the five Blood Gladiators. The audience's excitement is almost ignited. It's time to end it."
"Understood." Tu Ying smiled wickedly and immediately turned to leave.
Not long after, Tu Ying appeared on the battlefield in the center of the Gladiator Arena.
He arrived in front of Jian Wushuang.
As soon as he appeared, many people in the audience immediately recognized him.
"It's Master Tu Ying!"
"Master Tu Ying is fighting in person?"
"Master Tu Ying is the strongest Primary-Level Ultimate God in the Gladiator Arena. I thought he would only fight in the fifth Blood Gladiator Arena, but who would've thought he would fight in the fourth Blood Gladiator Arena?"
"Sword One is in big trouble.
Many people in the audience were discussing.
Jian Wushuang's expression was extremely cold. He looked at Tu Ying in front of him without any change in expression.
"Sword One, right? Nice to meet you." Tu Ying was humble and courteous as he purposely greeted Jian Wushuang.
"Go ahead." Jian Wushuang did not waste any time.
"Then you'd better be careful." Slaughterer Shadow kindly reminded him. Then, his figure turned illusory as he melted into the air.
Whoosh!
A ghostly figure appeared next to Jian Wushuang. At the same time, a cold battle saber left layers of saber shadows as it headed straight for Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang still did not move, but the Blood Mountain Sword in his hand was gently raised, and the sword tip blocked the saber.
Clang!
The sound of metal colliding was heard as Tu Ying smiled wickedly. Whoosh ~ ~ ~
A series of fierce and swift saber-lights erupted.
The saber-lights were gorgeous and seemed to leave a dazzling saber river in the void with each swing.
The saber river was equally beautiful and Jian Wushuang was shrouded in endless saber-lights.
"This person's saber technique is not bad."
Jian Wushuang secretly praised as he performed the Seven Stars Secret Technique in his body. With his skyrocketing divine power, Jian Wushuang easily blocked Tu Ying's saber technique.
Although it looked like Tu Ying was attacking crazily while Jian Wushuang was only passively defending and constantly retreating, it looked like he was at an absolute disadvantage.
However, no matter how crazily Tu Ying attacked, Jian Wushuang's expression remained calm and composed.
"Is this all you've got?" Jian Wushuang glanced at Tu Ying.
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