The Points Battle was still going on.
Jian Wushuang's words really annoyed the disciples of Dragon Palace. Many disciples who had broken through the Fifth Level were eager to have a try, but this was exactly what Jian Wushuang wanted.
Almost all of these disciples were in the Exceptional Spiritual Sea Realm, but Jian Wushuang barely reached the Fifth Level in the comprehension of essence. Many disciples who had broken through the Fifth Level were stronger than him, but his biggest advantage was the power of his Spiritual Power.
Relying on his absolute power, he won the fifth battle.
Then, the sixth battle, the seventh battle … until the eleventh battle!
Eleven battles, all won!
The disciples of Dragon Palace in the Martial Arts Practice Field were shocked speechless.
If Jian Wushuang only won one or two battles in a row, it would not be a big deal. But now, Jian Wushuang won eleven battles in a row. In these eleven battles, except for the first three who had broken through the Fourth Level, the other eight had broken through the Fifth Level, but they were all defeated by Jian Wushuang.
"It's his power. This Swordsman's power is too strong, much stronger than the Exceptional Spiritual Sea Realm."
"He is only in the Spiritual Sea Realm, but his power is so strong?"
"He has fought eleven battles in a row. Why do I feel that his Spiritual Power has not weakened at all? Don't tell me that he doesn't need to consume spiritual power when he fights? "
Everyone gasped in amazement.
They were amazed by Jian Wushuang's power and the vastness of his Spiritual Power.
Needless to say, his power was much stronger than the Exceptional Spiritual Sea Realm, but the vastness of his Spiritual Power was also shocking.
It should be known that there were a total of 11 duels. Among the 11 duels, Jian Wushuang had been caught in several tough fights. How much Spiritual Power had been consumed by the continuous duels?
If it were an ordinary warrior, he would have to stop to rest and restore his Spiritual Power after two or three battles at most. But what about Jian Wushuang?
Fight! Fight! Fight!
He won eleven battles in a row without any pause. Not only that, after eleven battles, Jian Wushuang's Spiritual Power did not weaken at all.
His state was still at the peak?
What kind of monster was this?
Everyone was in disbelief.
"Is there anyone else who wants to fight me for points?" Jian Wushuang's aura was magnificent as he looked around.
The surrounding disciples of Dragon Palace looked at each other, but no one stood out.
After winning eleven matches in a row, Jian Wushuang had used his valiant record to prove to everyone that he was not a soft persimmon, but a big and hard iron plate. If they were to fight against this iron plate, not only would they lose face, but the key was that one thousand points.
To them, a thousand points was not a small number.
"Is there no one else?" Jian Wushuang took in everyone's gazes and nodded with satisfaction. But just as he was about to turn and leave, a light voice suddenly sounded.
"It's quite lively here."
The voice carried a trace of a smile. Then, a handsome man in a luxurious robe slowly appeared in front of everyone.
"Nangong Jie!"
"Hasn't he always been in seclusion? Why are you here? "
"Haha, this is getting interesting."
There was a commotion around. Obviously, these disciples of Dragon Palace knew this handsome man.
Jian Wushuang also looked at the handsome man. He had a slender figure, a handsome face, and a free and easy temperament. Judging from his appearance, he was almost perfect.
"As soon as I came out of seclusion, I heard that there was a newcomer in Dragon Palace today. He said that as long as you have passed the fifth level, you can challenge him. How arrogant!" Nangong Jie smiled faintly, but his eyes instantly locked on Jian Wushuang.
"Nangong Jie, my brother did say that, but it was only for disciples of Dragon Palace in the Spiritual Sea Realm. But you, a Jin Dan in the Primordial Realm half a year ago, what are you doing here?" Wang Yuan could not help but shout.
Most of the disciples of Dragon Palace were in the Spiritual Sea Realm, but a few of them had reached the level of Jin Dan. Nangong Jie was one of them.
"Oh, I didn't know that your brother was differentiating between Sea Realm and Jin Dan when he said that. He said that all the disciples of Dragon Palace had passed the fifth level. I have only passed the fifth level, so I am naturally one of them."
"Moreover, your brother's comprehension of the Essence Realm of Heaven and Earth is obviously ordinary, but he has defeated so many disciples of Dragon Palace who have passed the fifth level. Isn't it because his strength is much stronger than others?"
"I estimate that his strength is not much weaker than a Jin Dan in the Primordial Realm. I am not bullying him by challenging him." Nangong Jie said.
"That's right. This Swordsman has defeated so many disciples because he is stronger than a warrior in the Exceptional Spiritual Sea Realm. Why does he want to retreat now that he has met a stronger opponent?" Immediately, the disciples around started to jeer.
"You …" Wang Yuan still wanted to say something.
"Boss Wang Yuan, you don't need to say anything." Jian Wushuang waved his hand to interrupt Wang Yuan and continued, "Since I said that all the disciples who have passed the fifth level can challenge me, I will never go back on my words."
"Nangong Jie, I agree to gamble with you, but the wager is still only 1,000 points."
"1,000 points?" Nangong Jie raised his eyebrows. "Okay."
"I'm going to start." Nangong Jie smiled faintly, but his figure began to dissipate slowly at this moment.
Swoosh!
A beam of sword light appeared in front of Jian Wushuang without any sound.
"So fast."
Jian Wushuang was shocked. He also comprehended the Sword Principle of Gale and was good at speed. But at this moment, Nangong Jie's speed was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly. He didn't even see when Nangong Jie pulled out his sword.
The majestic Sword Essence of Earth broke out. Jian Wushuang chose to defend without hesitation.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
Nangong Jie released dozens of sword moves in succession. Each move was faster than the previous one, and the power became fiercer and fiercer.
Jian Wushuang had already gone all out and exerted all his strength to resist with the Sword Essence of Earth. But even so, when the sword shadows swept over like poisonous snakes, he still had a feeling that he couldn't resist.
Suddenly … Bang!
The sword edge swept over Jian Wushuang's right wrist, leaving a very clear sword mark. Jian Wushuang felt a pain in his wrist and loosened his grip. The Triple-kill Sword directly fell to the ground.
"Third Brother, are you okay?" Wang Yuan, Yang Zaixuan, and Su Rou immediately rushed over.
"I'm fine." Jian Wushuang shook his head and picked up the Triple-kill Sword again.
"Nangong Jie, it's just a competition. Don't overdo it. But you hit him too hard." Wang Yuan shouted in a low voice.
"Oh, I'm sorry. It was an accident."
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