Chapter 453
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Jian Wushuang looked coldly at Blackhill Lord and did not answer.
"I've been in this cave mansion for some time. Although I haven't obtained any opportunities or treasures, I'm very lucky to have met you." Blackhill Lord sneered. "Boy, your head is worth a lot in Pale Moon Marquis' camp."
"As long as I kill you, this trip will not be in vain."
As Blackhill Lord spoke, a pitch-black spear appeared in his hand. The spear exuded a powerful aura and was obviously a first-grade magic weapon.
A murderous look appeared in Blackhill Lord's eyes, and he suddenly moved.
Swish!
Just like Fo Yi, a black ghost flashed across the Void and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang. The pitch-black spear produced a spiral force like a viper coming out of its hole and headed straight for Jian Wushuang's throat.
Its speed was as fast as lightning, far above that of a Saint Realm expert.
"Is this the strength of a lord?"
Jian Wushuang looked at the spear calmly and nodded inwardly.
A lord was indeed far superior to a Saint Realm expert. A lord, even the most ordinary one, was several times stronger than a Heaven-defying Level expert in speed, strength, and even physical strength.
Even a Heaven-defying Level expert in the Saint Realm might not be able to withstand Blackhill Lord's spear.
"Is this boy scared out of his wits?" Blackhill Lord was extremely arrogant. Seeing Jian Wushuang standing there like a wooden man, he thought that Jian Wushuang had been frightened by his spear, so he sneered again and again.
When the spear was less than half a centimeter away from Jian Wushuang's throat, Jian Wushuang slowly stretched out his palm and clenched it into a fist. Containing tyrannical physical strength, he smashed it toward the spear.
Bang!
The two terrible forces collided head-on and the entire cave mansion seemed to shake. After the collision, Jian Wushuang's body shot out like a cannonball and smashed into the stone wall behind him.
The hard stone wall immediately cracked and a large amount of rubble fell.
"Is he dead?"
Blackhill Lord's aura surged and his hair and beard were blown up. He looked coldly in the direction of Jian Wushuang.
Suddenly, light footsteps were heard. Jian Wushuang slowly stepped out of the dissipating energy and appeared in front of Blackhill Lord again.
"How could this be?" Blackhill Lord looked surprised.
"I used nearly 90% of my strength. An ordinary Heaven-defying Level expert can't withstand it, but not only did he withstand it, but he was also unharmed?"
Blackhill Lord saw that Jian Wushuang's aura was still magnificent and he was not injured.
Obviously, the spear did not cause any harm to Jian Wushuang.
When Jian Wushuang stood in front of Blackhill Lord again, he patted the dust on his chest and looked coldly at Blackhill Lord again.
"Blackhill Lord, you're a lord. Is your strength only at this level?" Jian Wushuang's voice was indifferent.
"What did you say?" Blackhill Lord's face turned cold.
"Humph." Jian Wushuang snorted. "You speak as if you can really kill me at any time. I'd like to see how you're going to kill me."
"You're courting death!"
Blackhill Lord was obviously enraged by Jian Wushuang. A majestic aura erupted from his body. At this moment, he turned into a ghost again and silently appeared in front of Jian Wushuang. The long spear in his hand was extremely cold and he directly stabbed out.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
This time, he stabbed out three times in a row. They were so fast that Jian Wushuang could only see three dazzling lights exploding toward him.
"Ridiculous."
Jian Wushuang sneered. The Triple-kill Sword suddenly appeared in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, he simply swung the Triple-kill Sword without using any powerful Sword Skill. However, the moment he swung the Long Sword, he exerted his Spiritual Power and physical strength to the extreme. Moreover, the power of the four Origin Marks was fully exerted.
It was a simple sweep of the sword.
As a result, a tyrannical force erupted. The Blackhill Lord only felt an extremely tyrannical force sweeping directly towards him. The three spear shadows he had thrust out in succession were immediately crushed, and the remaining force rushed towards his body.
With a muffled groan, Blackhill Lord's face turned pale. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he retreated awkwardly.
"How could this be?"
Blackhill Lord raised his head again and looked at Jian Wushuang with great horror.
How could a Saint Realm expert completely crush him with strength alone?
However, under Blackhill Lord's gaze, a vast Sword Essence suddenly erupted from Jian Wushuang's body. Behind him, two towering Sword Soul Phantoms that were nearly 30 meters high appeared. The appearance of the two Sword Soul Phantoms made Jian Wushuang's aura soar again.
"Sword Soul Phantoms?" Blackhill Lord's mouth twitched. "He didn't use the power of the Sword Soul just now, but he still crushed me with strength?"
"Blackhill Lord, humph, you're just a novice lord in the Three-cloud Realm. How dare you say you want to kill me?" Jian Wushuang's cold voice reverberated in the cave mansion. His voice was shocking. "Now let's see who will kill who!"
"Damn it!" Blackhill Lord's face darkened.
Jian Wushuang did not use the Sword Soul Phantoms in the short fight, but he still completely crushed Blackhill Lord.
Now, with the Double First-grade Sword Soul Phantoms, his battle strength was even more overwhelming. Blackhill Lord was obviously no match for him.
"He's just a Saint Realm expert. How can his battle strength be so strong?" Blackhill Lord was a little confused.
But now, there was no time for him to think too much. The most important thing was to stay alive.
At this moment …
"Howl!"
A roar suddenly came from the end of the passage behind Jian Wushuang.
"What?"
Jian Wushuang immediately turned his head and saw a golden-armored figure rushing toward him at an amazing speed. The golden-armored figure did not emit any breath of life. Obviously, it was a Puppet Fighter.
But when Jian Wushuang saw the Golden-armored Puppet rushing toward him, his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Golden-armored, Golden-armored Puppet Fighter?" Blackhill Lord was even more shocked.
"Run! Run! "
Without thinking, Blackhill Lord turned around and fled like crazy.
He knew very well that he could not resist either Jian Wushuang or the Golden-armored Puppet Fighter.
"Want to escape?" Jian Wushuang's eyes were filled with killing intent. He immediately chased after Blackhill Lord.
However, before he could catch up with Blackhill Lord, the Golden-armored Puppet Fighter had already appeared behind him and waved its huge fist toward him.
"So fast!" Jian Wushuang could not help but be shocked.
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