In the vast open space of the underground palace, Jian Wushuang and Nine Nether were facing each other from hundreds of meters away.
Around them were many clansmen of the Eighth Tribe.
"The third Militant Warrior." Nine Nether licked his lips with a gleam of light in his eyes.
"A Militant Warrior who has awakened his bloodline. I'll use you to test my progress in the past 80 years." Jian Wushuang's eyes were shining.
Without any superfluous words, the two beams of light collided in the void, producing sparks. Whoosh!
Nine Nether's figure suddenly disappeared.
At least, he had disappeared from the sight of many clansmen. When he reappeared, he had crossed hundreds of meters and was in front of Jian Wushuang. Then, the scarlet spear in his hand pierced through the Void and stabbed straight at Jian Wushuang.
The spear contained terrifying power and could easily pierce through Jian Wushuang's body.
In the face of the spear, Jian Wushuang still stood there motionless. He didn't even draw his sword and let the spear pass through his body.
Whoosh! The scarlet spear passed through Jian Wushuang's body without touching anything, and no blood flowed out.
"It's an afterimage."
Many clansmen widened their eyes.
"Hmm?" Nine Nether raised his head and looked beside him.
There, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared. The moment it appeared, a sword light was already slashing at him.
It was an ordinary sword light. Even a child's swordsmanship would be much more powerful than this sword light, let alone being exquisite. However, it was such a sword light that made Nine Nether's pupils shrink abruptly.
"Good boy, he actually turned a profound and exquisite sword move into the simplest one."
"This boy's swordsmanship is terrifying."
Nine Nether didn't dare to be careless. He held the spear tightly with both hands and suddenly swept it horizontally, colliding with the sword light head-on.
Clang!
With a low sound, Nine Nether could feel the extraordinary power contained in the sword light. However, it was obvious that this sword move was far from simple.
The moment the sword light and the long spear collided, countless sword lights suddenly burst out at the same time, sweeping toward Nine Nether in an overwhelming manner.
One sword gave birth to ten thousand swords!
"Haha, interesting!"
Seeing thousands of sword lights sweeping toward him at the same time, Nine Nether let out a loud laugh. Then, he waved the spear with both hands. The spear was obviously only one, but as Nine Nether waved it, scarlet spear shadows formed in the Void. For a moment, it seemed that there were also countless spears rushing toward the sword light. a moment.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
Countless sounds of collisions rang out one after another..
In just a few breaths of time, the sound of the collision rang out at least a few hundred times.
In other words, Jian Wushuang had exchanged hundreds of blows in just a few breaths of time.
"So fast!"
"His speed's terrifying speed!"
"It was too fast. I couldn't see clearly. I couldn't see how they fought at all."
Everyone around the battlefield was shocked.
Even some Two-star Ancient Gods who were comparable to Eternal Realm experts, such as Gu Yang, were shocked by the battle in front of him.
It wasn't that the two people were very strong, but that their fighting skills were completely beyond his imagination.
On the battlefield, the two people were constantly competing in speed, trying to be faster than the other. Sometimes, it was a head-on collision of strength. Sometimes, they simply fought in close quarters. Both of them were displaying their fighting skills incisively and vividly.
However, no matter how they fought, neither of them had the slightest advantage.
"I've already done my best without transforming into an Ancient God, but I still can't gain the upper hand?" Nine Nether was extremely shocked.
Jian Wushuang looked dignified. "Until now, although he has fully displayed his fighting skills, he hasn't used his full strength. Moreover, he hasn't transformed into an Ancient God. It seems that I have to use some means to force him to use his full strength."
After making up his mind, Jian Wushuang's body suddenly shook. In his sea of consciousness, the Sword Heart, which had increased in volume, also shook slightly. Immediately, there was a burst of Sword Heart power that burst forth.
The power of Level Two Sword Heart was much stronger than that of Level One.
Jian Wushuang had only activated about thirty percent of the power of Sword Heart, but it still increased the power of Jian Wushuang's attack by a lot.
On the battlefield, the power of Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship suddenly increased by a lot.
Along with the increase in power, the speed of the sword-light also increased greatly.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Three consecutive sword strikes. Each strike was simple but exceptionally exquisite. Under the explosive increase in power, Nine Nether's figure was immediately sent flying backward.
Nine Nether's face became extremely dignified when he finally steadied himself.
"This boy has obviously not awakened his bloodline, but his power is not weaker than that of a One-star Silver-armored Ancient God. His fighting skills are not inferior to mine. The most important thing is that his swordsmanship is too exquisite." Nine Nether praised secretly.
The swordsmanship that Jian Wushuang had displayed seemed simple, but in fact, his swordsmanship had been simplified to the extreme. His swordsmanship was too brilliant. This was something that Nine Nether could not compare with.
"It seems that if I don't transform into an Ancient God, it will be difficult for me to defeat him."
Nine Nether muttered. The next moment, he raised his head and let out a low roar. The roar contained a terrifying bloodline aura that swept out.
In an instant, Nine Nether's body began to expand rapidly.
He was only the size of a normal human, but at this moment, he had grown to a height of ten meters.
His huge and strong body and his skin were completely covered in a golden color.
His entire body was golden. Under the light of the gemstone above the underground palace, it was even more dazzling.
"Gold-armored Ancient God!" Jian Wushuang could not help but be shocked.
Among the three bloodlines of the Ancient God Clan, the Gold-armored Ancient God was the most terrifying.
Gold-armored Ancient Gods were far more terrifying than Silver-armored Ancient Gods. Jian Wushuang had seen a Gold-armored Ancient God fight in the outer layer of the Eternal Zone. That Gold-armored Ancient God had just awakened his bloodline and was not very strong. Even so, he could still kill superior Divine Realm experts like killing chickens.
That Gold-armored Ancient God was already so powerful. Now, Nine Nether in front of him was a Militant Warrior. How powerful was a Militant Warrior of a Gold-armored Ancient God?
Jian Wushuang immediately experienced it.
Boom!
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