Buzz ~ ~ ~
As soon as Jian Wushuang made his move, the vast blood-red river spread out and pressed down on Fang Han along with the Thousandfold Realm.
Then, Jian Wushuang drew his sword. His tyrannical physical strength was imbued into the longsword. Jian Wushuang silently slashed out with his sword.
A sword shadow flashed past without the slightest sound. There was only a dazzling light and a destructive essence.
The sword shadow flashed through the Void, leaving behind a long sword river that lingered for a long time.
The fourth move of the Heart-killing Sword Technique, Vanishing Shadow!
"So dazzling!"
Many sergeants could not help but close their eyes.
They had no choice. Jian Wushuang's sword was too dazzling and dazzling. It hurt their eyes.
"This sword …" Fang Han, who was originally fearless, narrowed his eyes when he saw Jian Wushuang's sword sweeping toward him.
A faint sense of danger rose up in his heart.
Fang Han did not dare to be careless.
He held the giant axe with both hands and raised it high. The moment he raised it, the giant axe in his hands burst into flames. The flames burned the air, and with a roar from Fang Han, the giant axe hacked down furiously as if it could split the sky and earth.
The Giant Axe slashed through the Void with monstrous power, shocking the sun, the moon, and the firmament.
Jian Wushuang's silent but dazzling sword shadow also slashed straight down.
"Bang!"
The two terrifying forces collided head-on like stars, producing a violent sound of collision. From the void where the two forces clashed, the sound of space being compressed rang out, as if it was on the verge of collapse.
"This guy!"
Fang Han, who had not taken Jian Wushuang seriously at first, was now shocked.
"The power of his sword is so tyrannical?" Fang Han stared at the void in front of him. The two powers were still colliding wildly, but he could clearly feel that he was gradually losing ground. The power of the axe shadow that he had swung out was beginning to weaken significantly.
On the other hand, Jian Wushuang's sword was still dazzling and extremely powerful.
Obviously, Jian Wushuang had a huge advantage in this collision.
"How is this possible? He has never encountered a Demonic Beast before. How can a junior with no experience be so strong? "Fang Han roared in his heart, his face full of disbelief.
Powerhouses generally grew up through experience and training.
According to the information he had obtained, Jian Wushuang had just come out of the tribe and became a Divine General not long ago.
Since he had just become a Divine General, he must have had no experience before, so his strength should not be that strong.
However, he did not know that Jian Wushuang was not from the Monster Continent.
It was true that he had never encountered a Demonic Beast before, nor had he had any experience in the Monster Continent. However, he had walked out of a bloodbath in the Divine Land!
In terms of strength, Jian Wushuang did not use the power of his Sword Soul when he took the Divine General assessment. He only relied on his body, seven Origin Marks, and the third move of the Heart-killing Sword Technique to pass the fourth level. Only a top Second-grade Divine General could pass the fourth level.
In other words, Jian Wushuang's battle strength was not inferior to Fang Han's without using his Sword Soul.
Later, Jian Wushuang comprehended the Earth Core Palace for ten days and condensed the eighth Origin Mark, which greatly improved his strength.
During the two months in the Sky Solitude Mountains, he made great progress in Sword Principle. Not only did he master the Thousandfold Realm, but he also mastered the fourth move of the Heart-killing Sword Technique, Death Shadow, which greatly improved his strength.
Jian Wushuang's strength was definitely much stronger than when he took the Divine General assessment.
If Jian Wushuang used his Sword Soul with all his strength, he was confident that he could even fight with an ordinary Divine Emperor.
However, Fang Han was only a top Second-grade Divine General and posed no threat to Jian Wushuang.
"Humph!" Jian Wushuang snorted coldly. The dazzling sword shadow, which had already forced Fang Han to retreat, shone even brighter.
"I can't hold on any longer," Fang Han exclaimed.
Swoosh! The sword shadow broke through the void, and an overbearing force swept toward Fang Han. Fang Han's hands could not help but feel numb.
Whoosh! The giant axe in Fang Han's hand flew out of his hand.
Jian Wushuang took a step forward and appeared in front of Fang Han, stretching out his hand at lightning speed.
"Get down!"
With a roar, Jian Wushuang pressed his palm against Fang Han's head and unleashed his terrifying physical strength.
Fang Han's body was immediately pressed to the ground by Jian Wushuang. Jian Wushuang took a step forward and stomped hard on Fang Han's body.
In an instant, a huge, one-meter-deep hole appeared in the ground. Gravel tumbled. At the bottom of the hole.
Boom!
Fang Han spat out a mouthful of blood and his face was extremely pale.
Jian Wushuang bent down and picked Fang Han up as if he was picking up a chick.
"Get lost!"
Jian Wushuang waved his hand and threw Fang Han into the tent next to him. The tent immediately fell apart.
Everything calmed down.
It took a long time to describe, but in fact, from Jian Wushuang's attack to Fang Han being thrown out by Jian Wushuang, it all happened in the blink of an eye.
The sergeants around were still in a daze, but the outcome was already decided.
When they saw Fang Han lying on the ground covered in blood, his face as pale as a sheet, struggling but unable to get up, the sergeants were stunned.
They were stunned!
They were in a daze!
They could not believe it!
When Jian Wushuang attacked, the sergeants almost thought that Jian Wushuang was crazy. How could a captain of a hundred-man team attack a commander?
But the outcome was beyond everyone's expectations.
Just then …
"What are you doing here?" A dignified voice suddenly sounded.
All the soldiers present, including Jian Wushuang, looked over when they heard the voice. They saw a skinny black-robed elder striding over. The black-robed elder's aura was unusually strong and it was filled with a unique aura of Doctrine. This aura of Doctrine had already revealed his identity as a Sir God.
"General."
All the sergeants present, including Jian Wushuang, saluted him in unison.
In the East Camp, all the experts at the Sir God level held the position of General.
"General, please uphold justice for me." Fang Han immediately cried out in grief when he saw the person who had come.
The old man in black glanced at Fang Han and his face darkened. "What happened?"
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