"My sword landed on his body, but I barely managed to break through his defense. Is his physical body really that strong?" Jiu Xiu looked at Jian Wushuang in astonishment. He had never heard of such a strong body.
Jian Wushuang, on the other hand, was in awe.
"His comprehension of the Origin and Sword Principle are far above mine, and his Sword Skill is also very good. However, his basic strength is only at the level of an ordinary Saint Realm expert."
Jian Wushuang already had some understanding of Jiu Xiu's strength after just a short fight.
"I'm no match for him in terms of skill, so I'll use my absolute strength to crush him." Jian Wushuang's eyes shone brightly.
"Asura Secret Skill, Bridge of Helplessness!"
Rumble ~ ~ ~ The Blood River surged wildly. At the edge of the Blood River, a long blood-colored bridge extended to the end of the Blood River. Jian Wushuang stood on the Blood River. Step by step, his aura became stronger and stronger, like an Asura War God.
The Triple-kill Sword in Jian Wushuang's hand emitted a monstrous evil aura. Then, he directly slashed out with his sword.
The two Sword Essence Phantoms behind him also slashed out with their long swords.
It was soundless!
There was no movement at all.
However, this seemingly invisible sword made Jiu Xiu's pupils shrink.
"This is … the Heart-killing Sword Technique?"
Jiu Xiu was familiar with the strongest Sword Skill of the Sword Ancestor. At this moment, Jian Wushuang was using the first move of the Heart-killing Sword Technique, Shadowless.
Shadowless!
Jian Wushuang used the Bridge of Helplessness, and the power of this sword was even more earth-shattering.
Even Jiu Xiu did not dare to be careless at this moment. He immediately brandished his sword to resist.
Bang!
A violent roar suddenly sounded. The two terrifying forces madly collided, and the constantly dissipating sword light was enough to easily tear the world in half.
"You even know how to use the famous Sword Skill of the Sword Ancestor. You're really amazing." Jiu Xiu stared at Jian Wushuang with shining eyes.
"Really?"
Jian Wushuang suddenly smiled coldly. Then, a bright light swept out from between his eyebrows. The space between his eyebrows seemed to split open, and a terrifying Sword Essence, which made the hair of the surrounding spectators stand on end, burst out like a thunderbolt.
The appearance of this sword shadow was too sudden. Even Jiu Xiu couldn't react in time.
"This is the Mind's Eye Sword!"
Jiu Xiu had already recognized Jian Wushuang's sword skill. At this moment, he barely managed to shift his body to the side. The extremely fast Sword Essence directly bombarded his shoulder, piercing a hole in it.
Jiu Xiu's figure was also thrown back by the impact of the Sword Will.
However, when he regained his footing, countless experts around him looked at him, and they were all shocked.
They were shocked because they saw the bowl-sized hole in Jiu Xiu's shoulder. It was a serious injury for anyone, and such an injury would definitely cause a lot of blood to flow out. However, at this moment, no blood was flowing out of the hole in Jiu Xiu's shoulder.
All they could see was a layer of black molten iron slowly wriggling in the hole.
"That's …"
The countless experts who were watching the battle were dumbfounded.
He was obviously injured, but there was no blood, only a large amount of molten iron.
What was this?
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he muttered, "A Puppet Fighter?"
There was no blood, no flesh, and no organs. Jiu Xiu was not human at all!
He was a Puppet Fighter!
"If I'm not wrong, you should be from that place, right?" Jian Wushuang stared at Jiu Xiu in front of him, and his deep voice spread out. "The Divine Land!"
"The Divine Land?"
The surrounding crowd, as well as the young warriors who came to participate in the palace selection, were all puzzled.
They had never heard of the Divine Land.
Only some old monsters present, as well as those in high positions, such as the Sect Master of the Danmen, immediately became serious when they heard the words "Divine Land."
"The Divine Land, the legendary core of the world, the heaven of the experts," Wang Yan murmured.
As the Sect Master of the Danmen, Wang Yan knew about the existence of the Divine Land.
He knew that the world he lived in was vast and boundless, but 99% of it was a vast sea.
In these seas, there were many continents, and the Nanyang Continent was only one of them.
In addition to the Nanyang Continent, there were many continents similar to the Nanyang Continent in this world. A large number of warriors lived on those continents, and naturally, there was no lack of experts. The real core of the world was the Divine Land!
It was said that the Divine Land's territory was far greater than that of the Nanyang Continent. Because it was the core of the world, the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth there was much purer and more abundant than that of other continents. Therefore, the effect of cultivation on the Divine Land was much better than on other continents!
As a result, the experts on the Divine Land were far superior to those on the Nanyang Continent.
If one had to use an analogy, the Nanyang Continent was like an ordinary stream, while the Divine Land was like a vast sea. There was no comparison between the two.
Many old monsters who had reached the Pinnacle of the Saint Realm in the Nanyang Continent, who were already at the peak of the Nanyang Continent, met up and set off for the vast Divine Land when they had no more pursuits in the Nanyang Continent.
In the history of the Danmen, several top experts had gone to the Divine Land.
As for Jian Wushuang, when his strength reached a certain level and he had a deeper understanding of the Ancestor's Land, he found that the Bloodline of the Sword Ancestor was so powerful that it could not be limited by the Nanyang Continent. Therefore, at that time, Jian Wushuang suspected that there should be a vaster world outside the Nanyang Continent.
As for the real existence of the Divine Land, he learned about it from the letter his father had left him.
The letter mentioned that his father had left the Nanyang Continent and gone to the vast Divine Land.
The Divine Land was a palace of experts.
In its heyday, the Bloodline of the Sword Ancestor was one of the overlords of the Divine Land. The other force that had destroyed the Divine Land was also located in the Divine Land.
Jiu Xiu's comprehension of the Origin, the Sword Skill he displayed, and the method he used to deprive Jian Wushuang of his Sword Soul were all beyond the scope of the Nanyang Continent. Therefore, Jian Wushuang dared to conclude that he was from the Divine Land.
It was very likely that he was from the transcendent force that had destroyed the Bloodline of the Sword Ancestor.
As for the Holy Roman Palace, it was probably just a pawn in his hand, which was specially used to suppress the growth of the Bloodline of the Sword Ancestor.
Upon hearing Jian Wushuang's words, Jiu Xiu smiled noncommittally. Obviously, he had already admitted it.
He was indeed from the Divine Land.
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