Jian Wushuang thought to himself, "Just as I expected, my body has improved greatly after reaching Level Four of the Bone Fusion Technique. I'm even stronger than Qing Huo in terms of physical strength."
Although Qing Huo had reached Level Five of the Bone Fusion Technique, Jian Wushuang's body was already incredibly strong due to the Heavenly Creation Skill. After reaching Level Four of the Bone Fusion Technique, he could compete with a Seven-cloud Realm expert of the Divine Land with his physical strength alone.
Without using any spiritual power, Qing Huo was indeed slightly weaker than him in terms of physical strength.
"I used 70% of my strength just now, so I'll use 80% next time." Jian Wushuang's eyes lit up and he rushed out again.
This time, Qing Huo went all out. He waved his huge fist and punched at Jian Wushuang.
Bang!
Another loud bang was heard. This time, both Jian Wushuang and Qing Huo were forced to retreat at the same time.
"Again!"
There was a hint of excitement in Jian Wushuang's eyes as he rushed out again. This time, he had increased his strength to 90%.
Bang!
The third collision resulted in Qing Huo being knocked back again. Obviously, Jian Wushuang had the upper hand.
"Mr. Qing Huo, you're no match for me in terms of physical strength. You'd better go all out," Jian Wushuang said.
"Go all out?" Qing Huo was surprised and nodded. "Well, be careful."
As soon as he finished speaking, a Seven-cloud Realm aura suddenly burst out. At the same time, a black spear appeared in Qing Huo's hand.
Jian Wushuang smiled faintly. The Triple-kill Sword appeared in his hand and a strong aura of Spiritual Power rose from his body.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Two Flowing Lights flashed across the Void. In an instant, they began to fight again.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
The fierce confrontation produced a huge roar that resounded throughout the Drill Ground. The violent energy formed by the confrontation between the two swept out in all directions.
The whole tribe was shocked. Countless clansmen walked out of their tents and came to the Drill Ground. They all saw the collision between Jian Wushuang and Qing Huo.
"One is Uncle Qing Huo, and the other is Jian Wushuang, who has just arrived in the tribe."
"How is this possible? Jian Wushuang is only a Saint Realm expert. How can he fight Uncle Qing Huo? And from the looks of it, he has the upper hand. "
"Lord Qing Huo is at a disadvantage?"
The clansmen who had rushed to the Drill Ground to see this battle were somewhat stunned.
Because all of them were able to discern that Jian Wushuang actually possessed an absolute advantage in this battle. On the other hand, even though Qing Huo had gone all out, he still seemed to be in a rather sorry state when facing Jian Wushuang.
"Big Brother Wushuang is so powerful? Even Father can't defeat him? "Qinghu gripped the spear in his hands tightly as he stared at the scene above him with wide eyes.
The little girl, Wu Yu, also opened her black eyes and looked up.
Swoosh!
A dazzling sword light suddenly lit up with a resolute and relentless sword intent. It was the second move of the Heart-killing Sword Technique, Endless Death.
Qing Huo immediately brandished his long spear and pierced the Void like a viper.
Clang!
There was another fierce collision. Invisible ripples spread out in the void where the two collided. Then, Qing Huo's figure was pushed back again.
"Forget it, forget it."
Qing Huo smiled bitterly and withdrew his long spear. He did not intend to attack again.
Jian Wushuang also withdrew his Triple-kill Sword. The two landed on the ground from the Void.
Qing Huo sighed and said, "Little Friend Wushuang, your strength is extraordinary. I admit defeat."
"Mr. Qing Huo, you let me win," Jian Wushuang said modestly. He was quite happy.
He had gained a lot from the fight with Qing Huo. He had a better understanding of the strength of the warriors on the Blood Spirit Continent and his own strength.
The overall strength of the warriors on the Monster Continent was indeed much stronger than that of the Divine Land.
Qing Huo was only in the Seven-cloud Realm, but when he fought with him, he found that Qing Huo's battle strength was almost on par with Marquis Zizhong, whom he had fought before.
Marquis Zizhong was an Eight-cloud Realm expert, one level higher than Qing Huo. Moreover, Marquis Zizhong had a Dao Weapon.
Qing Huo's long spear was only a first-grade magic weapon, but his body was much stronger than Marquis Zizhong's. When he exerted his full strength, his strength was quite close to that of Marquis Zizhong's.
"After I reached Level Four of the Bone Fusion Technique, my body strength has greatly increased. I can compete with Qing Huo with just my strength and swordsmanship. However, I still have many skills that I haven't used yet!" Jian Wushuang thought.
Jian Wushuang had exerted his Cultivation of Spiritual Power, body strength, and swordsmanship, but he still had many skills that he hadn't used yet.
Just the Strongest Sword Soul alone was enough to raise his strength to a whole new level once he used the power of the Sword Soul.
He also had the Asura Secret Skill and Realm that he hadn't used yet.
He also hadn't used the Heart-killing Sword.
"If it's a real fight, I won't be afraid even if I meet an Eight-cloud Realm Divine General who is one level higher than Qing Huo," Jian Wushuang thought.
"Little Friend Wushuang, can we talk alone?" Qing Huo suddenly asked.
Jian Wushuang's expression changed. Although he didn't know what Qing Huo wanted to talk about, he still nodded and said, "Of course."
"Please!" Qing Huo and Jian Wushuang walked toward the tent. As for Wu Yuan and the others, they didn't follow them.
After entering the tent, they sat down at a long table. Qing Huo waved his hand and took out some wine and fruits.
Jian Wushuang poured himself a glass of wine, sniffed it, and was about to drink it.
"Little Friend Wushuang, if I'm not wrong, you're not from the Monster Continent, right?" Qing Huo asked casually.
Jian Wushuang immediately stopped and looked at Qing Huo in surprise.
How could Qing Huo have guessed his identity so easily?
"Haha." Qing Huo smiled faintly and said, "You have a strong body, but before you came to the Wu Yan Tribe, you didn't practice any Body Refining Technique, which is almost impossible for a Human Warrior on the Monster Continent!"
"But you're not a Demonic Beast, and you can't tell me your origin, so I guessed you might be from outside the Monster Continent!"
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