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Chapter 517

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"Sound Wave Attack?" Jian Wushuang could not help sneering.

It was not the first time that he had encountered a sound wave attack since he started cultivating. He had prepared for it. Moreover, his body was much stronger than before, so the sound wave attack of the Lion-headed Demonic Beast Puppet Fighter could not affect him at all.

Jian Wushuang clenched his right hand and punched out. His brutal physical strength erupted like a dormant volcano at this moment.

Bang!

Obviously, Jian Wushuang had the absolute advantage in the collision of physical strength. The Lion-headed Demonic Beast Puppet Fighter was forced to retreat immediately. However, the Lion-headed Demonic Beast Puppet Fighter's long dark green tail suddenly appeared beside Jian Wushuang.

The tail was like a sharp saber, directly sweeping toward Jian Wushuang's head.

"You can do this?"

The Lion-headed Demonic Beast Puppet Fighter's tail was also thrown away by Jian Wushuang. However, only some white marks were left on Jian Wushuang's arm.

"Hmm?"

A soft sound of surprise came from outside the Gladiator Arena. On the highest row of stands outside the Gladiator Arena, a handsome man in a green robe with long hair was sitting upright. Before Jian Wushuang, many experts had come to participate in the assessment and fought with the Demonic Beast Puppet Fighters in the Gladiator Arena. However, this long-haired man had always been indifferent.

Until now, when he saw Jian Wushuang throw the Lion-headed Demonic Beast Puppet Fighter's tail away in the Gladiator Arena, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"What a strong physical body!"

"He has only cultivated to Level Six of the Bone Fusion Technique, but his physical strength is even stronger than those who have cultivated to Level Seven or Level Eight!"

The long-haired man nodded secretly. He glanced at the red-clothed woman standing respectfully behind him and asked, "Who is he?"

"Divine Emperor, his name is Jian Wushuang, and he's from the Wu Yan Tribe," the woman in red replied respectfully.

Emperor Fengxiao was the most powerful man in the Monster-exterminating League, who was said to be at the peak of the Human Clan on the Monster Continent.

Emperor Fengxiao stood at the top among the 108 Divine Emperors. Only the 33 supreme Temple Masters of the Monster-exterminating League could be superior to him in the Human Clan.

"Jian Wushuang?" The long-haired man, Emperor Fengxiao, nodded slightly and remembered the name.

"Jian Wushuang's body is extremely strong. Even if he doesn't use Spiritual Power, he can easily defeat the lion-headed Demonic Beast Puppet Fighter by relying on his physical strength alone. It's very likely that he can pass the third level," Emperor Fengxiao said.

"After passing the third level, you'll be a second-level immortal general. Among these people, only Jin Ling has passed the third level." The woman in red said cautiously. "That's right. You're a second-level immortal general.

"Jin Ling? He's different. " Emperor Fengxiao shook his head. "I know Jin Ling. He has always been with his father. His father has given him a lot of help in cultivation and even paid a great price to improve his physical strength. Under such treatment, it's normal for him to pass the third level."

"But Jian Wushuang comes from an ordinary tribe with no background. He's much more powerful than Jin Ling. When he becomes a Divine General, he'll cultivate in the Holy Place for a period of time. His strength will improve by leaps and bounds. Many years later, there may be another Divine Emperor in the Human Clan."

"Divine Emperor?" The red-clothed woman looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise.

She didn't expect Emperor Fengxiao to think so highly of Jian Wushuang.

"Let's wait and see." Emperor Fengxiao didn't say anything more and continued to watch.

As Emperor Fengxiao had expected, the Lion-headed Demonic Beast Puppet Fighter in the second round wasn't enough for Jian Wushuang to use his full strength. Jian Wushuang defeated it easily with only his physical strength and without even drawing his sword.

After defeating the Lion-headed Demonic Beast Puppet Fighter in the second round, the Puppet Fighter in the third round appeared.

The Puppet Fighter in the third round was comparable to an Eight-cloud Realm Demonic Beast Puppet Fighter. It was much stronger than Marquis Zizhong that Jian Wushuang had fought in the Divine Land.

However, Jian Wushuang's physical strength had greatly improved after cultivating the Bone Fusion Technique. He was much stronger than when he was in the Divine Land.

Facing the Puppet Fighter in the third round, Jian Wushuang finally drew his sword and unleashed his Spiritual Power to defeat it.

The Demonic Beast Puppet Fighter in the fourth round appeared.

The Demonic Beast Puppet Fighter in the fourth round was exactly the same as the Demonic Ape Puppet Fighter that Jian Wushuang had encountered in the first round. It also had four arms, but its overall strength was much stronger.

"The Demonic Ape Puppet Fighter in the fourth round is so powerful that few Second-grade Divine Generals can rival it. I wonder how long Jian Wushuang can hold on." Emperor Fengxiao kept watching.

Jian Wushuang fought with the Demonic Ape Puppet Fighter.

Swoosh!

The Triple-kill Sword carried a resolute and relentless essence. It was the second move of the Heart-killing Sword Technique.

The sword shadow burst out and turned into a sharp electric light. It roared and stabbed fiercely.

The Demonic Ape Puppet Fighter waved its four arms crazily. One of its arms clenched into a fist and smashed toward Jian Wushuang's Triple-kill Sword.

Bang!

With a loud sound, the Triple-kill Sword in Jian Wushuang's hand was smashed to the side. The Demonic Ape Puppet Fighter stepped forward and closed the distance between them. Then, the other three arms violently smashed toward Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang stepped back and waved his Triple-kill Sword to block the attacks. However, he was still hit in the chest by one of the Demonic Ape Puppet Fighter's fists.

Jian Wushuang let out a muffled groan and the aura in his body began to surge.

"What a powerful force! It's even stronger than mine." Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with excitement. "It seems that I have to use some tricks."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Demonic Ape Puppet Fighter stomped on the ground with heavy footsteps. Then, it jumped up and pounced on Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang immediately stepped back and waved his hand.

Buzz … A huge Blood River rolled out. At the same time, an invisible wave of Sword Essence spread out around Jian Wushuang.

The Road to the Underworld and the Hundredfold Realm were superimposed.

As for the Flame Realm in the Blood Fire Ring, it was too weak. With Jian Wushuang's current strength, the Flame Realm was of little use.

The Flame Realm suppressed the Demonic Ape Puppet Fighter, which was rushing toward Jian Wushuang, and its strength was greatly reduced.

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