Rumble ~ ~ ~
The Blood River rushed to the sky and pressed down, as if the whole world was squeezing in all directions.
In an instant, the seven experts of the Saint Realm from the Holy Roman Palace, who had not been hindered by the Blood River, changed their expressions.
The Domains of the seven experts of the Saint Realm were crushed into pieces. Immediately, the seven of them felt as if there was a mountain weighing hundreds of millions of kilograms pressing down on them, making it hard for them to breathe.
"How is this possible?"
"My domain is actually being crushed?"
"Oh no, my strength has been suppressed by more than 70%!"
The seven experts of the Holy Roman Palace were all shocked and angry.
They all felt the horror of the Blood River!
The power of this blood river was beyond their imagination. The seven of them didn't even have the slightest room to struggle and were directly swept away.
However, if they knew that Jian Wushuang could suppress Chi Mei's strength by 70% without using the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill, they would not be so surprised.
"This kid is very strange. He has endless means. Don't tangle with him. Just kill him directly," Mo Yun roared.
The experts of the Holy Roman Palace all looked serious. They no longer underestimated Jian Wushuang.
The seven experts of the Saint Realm immediately launched their killing moves.
"Arc Light!"
A black-clothed woman's eyes were cold. The blood-red soft sword in her hand emitted a bright black light. The black light was so dazzling that it replaced all the light in the world. It swept through the void like a beautiful arc light.
"Hateful Path of Heaven!"
A middle-aged man in a blue robe shouted. He struck out with both of his palms at the same time. The moment he struck out, his body suddenly became taller. His palms were also infinitely enlarged in the void. Finally, they covered half of the sky.
"Death Sickle!"
The bald man with scarlet eyes surged with spiritual power. He held a terrifying blood-red sickle in his hand. The blood-red sickle swept through the void. In an instant, three blood shadows appeared one after another, and a terrifying aura of death spread out.
"Snake Shadow!"
"Dragon Raises Its Head!"
"Blood Thorn!"
The seven Saint Realm powerhouses did not hold back at all. At this moment, they directly used their killing moves and rushed toward Jian Wushuang at the same time.
This scene caused the surrounding spectators to hold their breaths.
Seven terrifying attacks. Even though their strength had been suppressed by more than 70% in the Blood River, they were still strong enough to suffocate anyone.
Jian Wushuang stood in the middle of the Blood River, holding the Triple-kill Sword tightly in his right hand. The sword was trembling crazily, and an amazing Evil Qi was spreading out, freezing the air. Seeing the seven attacks coming, Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and the power he had gathered to the extreme suddenly burst out.
"Selfless Sword Technique, the eighth move!"
Jian Wushuang growled. The Origin of the World burst out, and the Triple-kill Sword slashed out.
The eighth move of the Selfless Sword Technique was called "Boundless".
The world was boundless!
Boundless Sword Intent!
Its power was boundless!
After using the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill, Jian Wushuang's battle strength had reached its peak in the Blood River. When the sword slashed out …
Boom ~ ~ ~ There was an ear-piercing sonic boom in the Void, and the space seemed to be completely torn apart.
The terrifying sword shadow swept out, and in an instant, it met the seven major attacks that were bombarding him.
Bang!
There was a sudden explosion between heaven and earth, like a clap of thunder.
At the center of the blood river, crackling sounds rang out as if space was being squeezed and exploded. The vast and surging power turned into a terrifying storm that shook the heavens and earth. This storm had the power to destroy the world and sweep through everything.
Many experts who were watching the battle around the Drill Ground were already quite far away from the battlefield, but they were still affected by the storm. Suddenly, they could not help but close their eyes. Only the top experts who had reached Divine Transcendence could barely keep their eyes open.
When the storm dissipated, everyone looked at the battlefield, only to find that the power of the Blood River was still there. The seven experts of the Saint Realm from the Holy Roman Palace were still in the Blood River, but Jian Wushuang had disappeared.
"Where is he?"
"Has he been bombarded into ashes?"
"Is he dead?"
Many experts who were watching the battle could not help but think.
The seven people from the Holy Roman Palace were also frowning.
"Watch out!" Mo Yun suddenly roared, looking at the black-clothed woman next to him.
"What?"
The black-clothed woman was shocked. She turned her head to look, only to find that a layer of lightning had appeared. As soon as the lightning appeared, a cold sword shadow, which seemed to be able to pierce through everything in the world, was already thrusting toward her throat.
The black-clothed woman suddenly flashed to the side and barely dodged the sword. When the sword stabbed into the void and caused an ear-piercing explosion to erupt in the space, the black-clothed woman couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
She knew very well that if she had reacted a little slower, the cold sword shadow would definitely have pierced her throat and killed her.
After the sword strike failed, the bolt of lightning flashed again, and in a flash, it appeared beside the other bald man.
"This speed!" The bald man was shocked.
"Too fast!" The other people from the Holy Roman Palace were also shocked.
As for the experts who were watching the battle around the Drill Ground, they all gasped.
Too fast, it was indeed too fast. It was so fast that it was beyond their imagination.
They could not see Jian Wushuang's figure at all. They could barely see a layer of lightning. Yes, it was lightning.
The lightning easily appeared in the Blood River. The Blood River, which had a great restrictive and oppressive force on the seven people from the Holy Roman Palace, had a great promoting effect on Jian Wushuang. He was like a fish in the water!
His speed was already amazing. When he used the Wrath of Gale and Thunder, he turned into lightning and was really as fast as lightning. With the help of Road to the Underworld, he burst out at full speed …
Terrifying!
It could only be described as terrifying.
"Oh my god!"
The seven people from the Holy Roman Palace also looked at the lightning that was constantly shuttling back and forth in the Blood River in horror. Even if they were not affected by the Blood River, facing Jian Wushuang's shocking speed, they could only sigh.
What's more, they were now in the Blood River, and their strength was suppressed by more than 70%. Naturally, their speed was also greatly reduced. It was impossible for them to keep up with Jian Wushuang's speed.
Jian Wushuang could easily defeat the seven of them one by one in the Blood River with his speed!
"Quick, gather together. Don't be separated," Mo Yun roared.
The other six people from the Holy Roman Palace also nodded. Suddenly, the seven experts of the Saint Realm gathered together, and the seven of them looked around vigilantly.
This scene caused an uproar among the surrounding spectators!
"One against seven, and he has the advantage?"
Many of the experts who were watching the battle were shocked.
They all saw that in this short battle, even though the seven experts of the Holy Roman Palace had used all their strength, Jian Wushuang was not killed directly. Instead, he had the upper hand.
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