Bridge of Helplessness!
Jian Wushuang had mastered this move when he was in the Nanyang Continent.
However, this move was too powerful and consumed a lot of Spiritual Power. Therefore, under normal circumstances, Jian Wushuang would not use it easily. But now, facing Deng Huo, who was at Heaven-defying Level, he had to use this move to have a chance.
"Fight!"
With a roar, Jian Wushuang, who was covered in blood-red armor and looked like an unparalleled Asura, roared in the void. The two Sword Soul Phantoms behind Jian Wushuang also had a towering aura.
In an instant, Jian Wushuang had arrived in front of Deng Huo.
Boom!
The sword pierced out, carrying with it a resolute and relentless intent.
It was still the second move of Heart-killing Sword Technique, Endless Death!
Deng Huo's face was cold. When Jian Wushuang thrust his sword toward him, even he felt a great pressure.
He didn't dare to be careless, nor did he dare to show any mercy. He waved the cyan saber in his hand, and a dazzling light flashed. Deng Huo had also performed his unique skill. The cyan saber was like a huge 'sun' as it slashed toward Jian Wushuang.
Bang!
There was a loud bang that could destroy heaven and earth.
However, after the collision, the power had not completely dissipated. Jian Wushuang forcibly withstood the huge recoil and twisted his wrist. Swish! Swish! Swish!
Another three sword strikes were unleashed consecutively. Every sword strike was inconceivably fast and extremely resolute. Every single sword strike was unleashed with the move 'Endless Death'.
"Humph!"
Deng Huo snorted. The dazzling light on his body became brighter and the cyan saber in his hand also brandished continuously.
In an instant, the two of them collided head-on.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Violent roars spread. Fortunately, the Jiushe Cave Mansion was built by the Jiushe Lord himself. It was an indestructible fortress. Otherwise, the fierce collision between Jian Wushuang and Deng Huo would have destroyed the cave mansion.
Boom!
There was another violent roar. Jian Wushuang and Deng Huo both retreated at the same time.
Deng Huo retreated to the edge of the main hall and leaned against the stone wall. He looked at Jian Wushuang with a trace of shock in his eyes. "Where did this guy come from? His strength is so strong that he can totally confront me head-on."
Deng Huo was really surprised. He was good at head-on collision. Even if he encountered a lord, he could try to fight.
However, he had just collided with Jian Wushuang crazily for more than ten times, but he didn't gain the upper hand at all.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang's eyes were full of enthusiasm. He sighed secretly, "He deserves to be called a super expert at the Heaven-defying Level. With the help of the Bridge of Helplessness, I performed Endless Death recklessly and collided with him for more than ten times. But I didn't gain the upper hand once."
"It seems that there is still a gap between me and a super expert at the Heaven-defying Level."
Jian Wushuang also understood that he had indeed unleashed a reckless outburst. Just now, in a very short period of time, there had only been about ten collisions. During these ten collisions, he had used "Fight to the Death" every time.
This move, as his strongest move, was indeed powerful, but at the same time, it consumed a huge amount of spiritual energy.
What's more, he performed Road to the Underworld and Bridge of Helplessness in succession. Especially Bridge of Helplessness, it consumed too much Spiritual Power too quickly.
In a short moment, more than 80% of his Spiritual Power had been consumed. The remaining Spiritual Power was less than 20%, which was not enough to support him to continue the crazy fight with Deng Huo.
This was because Jian Wushuang's Spiritual Power was much more abundant than that of an ordinary Saint Realm expert because of the Heavenly Creation Skill.
If it were other people, their Spiritual Power would have been exhausted long ago.
Jian Wushuang had less than 20% of his Spiritual Power left. But what about Deng Huo?
His aura was still strong. Although his Spiritual Power had been consumed, his battle strength was still sufficient. The means he performed were his best offensive means, which didn't consume much Spiritual Power.
"Your means are really powerful. But the more powerful the means are, the harder it is to perform them. Now, it seems that you don't have much Spiritual Power left, right?" Deng Huo looked at Jian Wushuang, "You have Double First-grade Sword Souls. Your potential is much greater than mine. You have the chance to surpass me. But now, you have no chance!"
Speaking of this, Deng Huo's eyes were filled with killing intent.
Jian Wushuang's potential really shocked him, especially his Double First-grade Sword Souls.
It should be known that even he could only condense a Second-grade Sword Soul with great difficulty.
A peerless genius with such potential and an expert from the enemy camp … If there was no chance, Deng Huo would not miss it.
"Boy, go to hell!"
With a roar, Deng Huo dashed toward Jian Wushuang again.
The assassin Jian Wushuang's aura had weakened a lot. The Blood River and the Bridge of Helplessness had dissipated. It seemed that he didn't have much battle strength left.
However, when Jian Wushuang saw Deng Huo rushing toward him, Jian Wushuang couldn't help but sneer.
"You are not qualified to kill me."
After that, Jian Wushuang waved his hand and a blood-red Flowing Light flew out.
In front of Jian Wushuang, a burly figure wearing blood-red armor, boots and a blood-red helmet appeared. It was Jian Wushuang's Blood Puppet.
This time, Jian Wushuang didn't hesitate to feed the Blood Puppet three Red Gems!
After swallowing the Blood Crystal, the puppet's eyes immediately shot out a beam of light like a thunderbolt.
"Blood Puppet, kill him!"
Jian Wushuang ordered. He stepped back and took out some elixirs to recover his Spiritual Power.
After receiving Jian Wushuang's order, the Blood Puppet turned into a blood-red light and rushed toward Deng Huo.
"A Puppet?"
Deng Huo was surprised to see the Blood Puppet rushing toward him, but he didn't care.
The Blood Puppet clenched its right hand into a fist, and a terrifying power condensed in its hand.
Jian Wushuang stood behind, holding his breath and looking forward to it.
"The Blood Puppet was refined by the Sword Ancestor himself …"
"The Blood Puppet used only one Red Gem to defeat Xue Luo, who had terrifying strength and defense!"
"Now, it used three Red Gems!"
"Let me see the power of the Blood Puppet after consuming three Red Gems."
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