Swoosh!
An ice-cold sword light burst out and slashed the tip of the long spear, causing Wu Jiu's figure to stop.
"What?" A hint of surprise flashed in Wu Jiu's eyes. "This kid actually blocked my spear so easily?"
"Right, Bei Mu and Leng Yang recommended him to be the Protector of the Sect. They said that they couldn't defeat him in a short time even if they joined forces. Although they didn't try their best, it still shows that his battle strength is much stronger than an ordinary warrior at the Peak of the Yang Void Realm."
"Looks like I'll have to show some of my strength if I want to kill this brat."
Wu Jiu thought to himself. Then, he twisted his spear in a strange manner and thrust it forward.
The moment he thrust it out, a huge vortex suddenly appeared.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Three consecutive spears, each as fast as lightning.
Jian Wushuang waved his Triple-kill Sword and blocked the three spears.
"Bright Sun."
Wu Jiu's eyes flashed. He rotated the long spear 180 degrees, raised it high, and smashed it toward Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang raised his sword to block the attack. Although he managed to block it, the powerful force caused his body to sink, and the ground beneath his feet immediately cracked.
"Thunderous Explosion!"
Wu Jiu roared as he retracted his spear. Then, he thrust it forward again. The moment he thrust it out, it was as if a flood dragon had pounced forward.
"Go to hell, boy!"
Jian Wushuang barely had time to put his sword horizontally in front of his chest. Then a terrible power broke out. Jian Wushuang flew out like a cannonball to the edge of the Martial Arts Practice Field and finally hit the wall. The wall immediately burst open.
"So powerful!"
"Too powerful!"
The surrounding Bloody Blade Team members stared at the scene with their eyes wide open.
"Hum, you are an idiot who overestimates yourself. Don't blame me when you go to hell." Wu Jiu snorted.
But as soon as he finished speaking, crack! A slight sound came from the broken stones, followed by a figure slowly walking out.
"He didn't die?" Wu Jiu looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise.
"Not only is he not dead, he isn't even injured?"
"Unharmed? Not even a scratch?"
The surrounding experts of Bloody Blade Team were also stunned.
Jian Wushuang shook his head and said, "Protector Wu Jiu, you spoke so confidently before that I thought you were really that powerful. But now, it seems like you're just so-so. You've disappointed me."
Wu Jiu was taken aback.
The surrounding experts of the Bloody Blade Team were stunned.
Protector Wu Jiu, who had unleashed such terrifying power, was nothing more than this in Jian Wushuang's eyes? And he was very disappointed?
"No wonder Protector Wu Jiu ranks over 600 on the Bloodmoon List. To be honest, you are far behind Shen Tianyu." Speaking of this, Jian Wushuang's body suddenly moved.
Jian Wushuang instantly crossed the distance of hundreds of feet and appeared in front of Wu Jiu. As soon as he appeared, a hazy fog spread out, forming a Sword Essence Realm that covered Wu Jiu. The Sword Essence crazily squeezed Wu Jiu, greatly affecting his movement.
Then a sword light suddenly appeared.
This sword light was incomparably gorgeous, and could be said to be extremely beautiful. It slashed directly at Wu Jiu from above.
Wu Jiu frowned and immediately thrust out his long spear.
Clang!
With a loud bang, Wu Jiu's expression immediately changed. At this moment, his body was blasted back.
But the next moment … Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Streaks of sword shadows attacked him like a tsunami.
Each of these sword shadows was astonishingly powerful, and their speed was unbelievably fast.
"This guy!" Wu Jiu's eyes were filled with horror, and he hurriedly waved his long spear to resist the endless sword shadows.
In a breath's time, he had resisted several sword lights, but soon he found that he could not keep up with the speed of the sword shadows.
"I can't resist it." Wu Jiu's heart skipped a beat.
A sword shadow had silently appeared beside his ear. The sword light was cold, and it emitted a faint metallic luster under the light. Wu Jiu's hair stood on end. At this moment, he had no room to resist, and could only watch the sword shadow getting closer and closer to his face.
However, just as the sword shadow was about to sweep past his head, the sword shadow suddenly tilted, instantly changing from a sword edge to a sword body.
Bang!
The body of the Triple-kill Sword heavily hit Wu Jiu's face, making a crisp sound. Wu Jiu's face instantly swelled up as if he had been slapped. At the same time, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground of the Martial Arts Practice Field.
Swoosh!
Another beautiful and sharp sword light flashed. This sword light directly struck the ground beside Wu Jiu, almost brushing past his arm. Hualala ~ ~ ~ Suddenly, a huge, bottomless crack appeared in the center of the Martial Arts Practice Field, spreading for tens of meters. It was as if the entire Martial Arts Practice Field had been divided into two halves.
This crack was a sword scar!
As for Wu Jiu, he lay there on the ground, looking at the huge fissure next to him. His throat went dry as he gulped.
He knew that if the sword had moved a little bit toward him, his body would have been split into two halves, just like the Martial Arts Practice Field.
"Protector Wu Jiu," Jian Wushuang walked slowly and appeared in front of Wu Jiu, looking down at him.
Wu Jiu trembled and looked at Jian Wushuang in front of him.
"You, you …" Wu Jiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and hurriedly tried to get up.
Jian Wushuang suddenly approached him. Wu Jiu was so scared that he stepped back and shouted, "What do you want to do?"
At this moment, Wu Jiu was really scared of Jian Wushuang.
"Nothing." Jian Wushuang approached Wu Jiu and said in a low voice, "Protector Wu Jiu, I'm not interested in the position of Protector of the Heartless Sect and the Purple Crystal Spiritual Liquid, but it doesn't mean that I'm easy to bully. If you provoke me, you know the consequences."
"Although you're an expert on the Bloodmoon List with extraordinary strength, you're not as strong as iron. If you're cut in the neck, you'll die."
Jian Wushuang's eyes instantly became as sharp as a knife as he stared at the black dove at close range.
Wu Jiu trembled inwardly. He could feel Jian Wushuang's killing intent and finally understood why the ninth squad could kill Shen Tianyu. It was all because of Jian Wushuang, a monstrous expert, in the ninth squad.
"By the way, Protector Wu Jiu, shouldn't you return the thing you borrowed from me?" Jian Wushuang asked abruptly.
"What thing?" Wu Jiu was stunned.
"Shen Tianyu's body. I asked you to take it away, but I just lent it to you temporarily. I didn't say that I didn't want you to return it." Jian Wushuang smiled casually.
Hearing this, the surrounding experts of the Bloody Blade Team understood what was going on.
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