(First update!)
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Clang! Clang! Clang!
Jian Wushuang attacked again and again. Every time he attacked, the speed of his swordsmanship was incredibly fast and the angle was extremely tricky.
Although Jin Shan was powerful, he obviously could not keep up with Jian Wushuang's speed and could only be beaten. In just a moment, Jian Wushuang's Blood Mountain Sword had swept over his divine body twice, but he resisted it.
"Not only is Jin Shan's attack power powerful, but his defense power is also very strong." Jian Wushuang thought.
"Boy, are you tickling me? Your attack has no effect on me at all, "Jin Shan growled.
"Tickling? Then let's try again. "Jian Wushuang smiled coldly and stabbed forward with his long sword.
The stab was extremely fast and a spiral passage immediately appeared in the void. The bright sword light burst out with amazing power and bombarded Jin Shan's divine body in an instant.
There was always a layer of light golden energy on the surface of Jin Shan's divine body, which blocked the external damage for him.
But as Jian Wushuang's sword pierced through, the light golden energy directly shattered with a bang.
Jian Wushuang suddenly took a step forward, which immediately shortened the distance between him and Jin Shan. Then, he directly slashed with the Blood Mountain Sword in his hand.
The sword was incredibly fast and Jin Shan could not resist it at all.
The sword light swept over Jin Shan's neck immediately.
"It's useless. I'm wearing a Holy Treasure level protective armor. With the power of your swordsmanship, you can't hurt me at all," Jin Shan shouted in a low voice.
But just as he finished speaking.
Clang … The neck of the protective armor he was wearing, which was where Jian Wushuang's sword light swept over, was suddenly cut open. The Blood Mountain Sword entered Jin Shan's divine body through the opening and then swept out from the other side.
A huge head was directly thrown out.
"How is it possible?"
Jin Shan's face was filled with astonishment as his life force was completely cut off.
He did not know that Jian Wushuang's Blood Mountain Sword was now a Second-grade Holy Treasure, and it was extremely sharp. Although Jin Shan's armor was powerful, it was only at the Third-grade Holy Treasure level. In front of the Blood Mountain Sword, it could not withstand the terrible tearing power. With one sword, the armor was immediately torn open.
Above the void, Jian Wushuang looked down at Jin Shan's body with a cold expression and shook his head secretly.
"Weak, too weak!!"
"I didn't use any tricks at all. I didn't even use any of my secret arts. I killed him easily with just my divine strength and my comprehension of the Sword Dao."
Jian Wushuang sighed softly.
It was true that he was only a High-level Grand Ultimate God and had yet to reach the Peak Grand Ultimate God level.
However, his combat strength had long surpassed that of many Immortal Saints.
If he used a secret art, he could kill a False Saint like Jin Shan with a single sword strike. Even if he did not use a secret art, he could still kill him.
A mere False Saint could not pose any pressure to him.
After dealing with Jin Shan's body, Jian Wushuang began to check Jin Shan's interspatial ring.
Jin Shan was much stronger than the hunchbacked old man that Jian Wushuang had killed. Moreover, he was a member of the highest level of Black Dragon Mountain, so he naturally had more resources and treasures in his hands. Jian Wushuang had also obtained a lot of sacred elixirs in Jin Shan's interspatial ring.
"Let's continue. I hope I can meet stronger ones next. Otherwise, it will be too boring."
Jian Wushuang muttered and continued to move forward.
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In the blink of an eye, seven days had passed of the ten-day deadline.
In a vast canyon.
Bang!
A mountain wall next to the canyon exploded, and a figure was completely trapped in the mountain wall.
The figure struggled, but he did not have time to walk out of the mountain wall.
Boom!
A golden fist came crashing down and instantly smashed the head of the figure into pieces.
Whoosh!
With a flash, a burly golden-haired middle-aged man punched out.
The golden-haired middle-aged man's face was covered with a golden beard, but he looked like Fo Yi, a living golden lion.
"The second one."
The golden-haired middle-aged man looked at the silent mountain wall and the cold corpse in front of him, but his eyes were still extremely cold.
He came from Black Dragon Mountain. He was one of the two strongest Peak False Saints in Black Dragon Mountain, excluding the ancestor who was killed.
During these seven days, what he did was to wander around and search for the experts of the Heaven-cleaving Alliance who participated in the assessment.
In the past seven days, he had met a total of four experts who participated in the assessment. In the end, two of them escaped, and the remaining two were killed by him on the spot.
"Those who dare to participate in the assessment of the Heaven-cleaving Alliance do have some strength, and their life-saving abilities are not weak. I've met a total of four people in the past seven days, but I only killed two of them." The golden-haired middle-aged man was obviously dissatisfied.
The ancestor of Black Dragon Mountain was killed by Yao Yu on the spot.
Black Dragon Mountain would no longer exist in the future, which filled the golden-haired middle-aged man's heart with resentment and anger.
He naturally wanted to vent his resentment and anger by killing the experts of the Heaven-cleaving Alliance who participated in the assessment.
However, in the end, he only killed two people in seven days. For him, it was too little.
"I have to think of a way to kill more in the remaining three days." The golden-haired middle-aged man clenched his hands tightly and then rushed to the void beside him.
As the golden-haired middle-aged man moved, he released his soul power and crazily searched for traces of the surrounding experts.
Two hours later.
"Huh?" The golden-haired middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed. He had already sensed an additional Divine Master's aura within the range of his soul.
That Divine Master's aura was extremely unfamiliar to him. It was obviously not from Black Dragon Mountain.
Without any hesitation, the golden-haired middle-aged man immediately rushed toward the Divine Master as fast as he could.
"He didn't escape? Didn't he discover me? "
The distance between him and the Divine Master was constantly closing.
In just a moment, he had already appeared in front of the Divine Master.
Even though the Divine Master had seen him coming, he did not have the slightest intention of escaping.
In the void, Jian Wushuang stood quietly with his arms crossed. He looked at the golden-haired middle-aged man who appeared in front of him with a faint smile on his face.
"This person … has such a strong aura. It's much stronger than the hunchbacked old man and Jin Shan that I killed before. When all the experts of Black Dragon Mountain gathered together, his aura was also very strong. It's only slightly weaker than the Black Dragon Mountain Ancestor who was killed. It seems that he should be one of the two Peak False Saints of Black Dragon Mountain," Jian Wushuang pondered in his heart.
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