Around the arena, everyone looked at Jian Wushuang with pity.
In their opinion, Jian Wushuang would be courting death if he went up now.
"Come on. Show me your full strength, or you won't have a chance," Xia Yan looked at Jian Wushuang indifferently as if he was looking at an ant.
"As you wish."
Jian Wushuang answered casually. The Emperor Sword appeared in his hand, and then he directly swung it at Xia Yan from a distance.
As soon as he swung the sword, a huge sword shadow immediately attacked Xia Yan.
However, at such a long distance, the sword was not fast. Any of the most powerful Divine Realm experts could easily dodge it, let alone Xia Yan.
"What is this guy doing?"
"Has he given up because he knows he will die? Is he just pretending?"
"Even if it's just for show, I can still dodge such a sword."
Many warriors in the audience were talking about it.
Just as they had expected, Xia Yan easily dodged such an 'open' sword shadow with a slight movement of his body.
"You are really an ant."
Xia Yan smiled disdainfully. He moved his body and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang. Then, a black saber light swept out.
The saber light was amazingly fast.
Previously, Zong Yuan and Mo Ling had successively died under this saber light.
Seeing this scene, many people in the audience were already secretly sighing.
However, just as the saber light was about to touch Jian Wushuang's body …
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing rang out, and a strange sword shadow appeared silently, perfectly blocking the saber.
"What?" Xia Yan looked up in surprise.
"What?"
"He blocked it?"
The audience around the arena was shocked.
They saw Jian Wushuang block Xia Yan's saber with his own sword.
"Interesting."
Xia Yan smiled slightly, but his eyes were extremely cold. He moved his wrist and the black saber in his hand. Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
Three cold saber shadows, emitting cold light, directly swept toward Jian Wushuang's throat, heart, and glabella.
The three saber shadows were not very powerful, but they were extremely fast.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Three consecutive clashes resounded throughout the arena. The three saber shadows were all blocked by Jian Wushuang.
"He can keep up with my saber?"
Xia Yan was a little surprised, but then he snorted coldly. He suddenly raised the black saber in his hand, and a majestic power condensed in an instant.
Swish!
The saber light chopped down in a flash.
Previously, Xia Yan's saber was only fast, but its power was mediocre. But now, the saber displayed a vast power.
Jian Wushuang immediately raised his sword to block.
Bang!
With a loud bang, Jian Wushuang blocked the saber.
However, the terrifying power contained in this saber strike was like a huge mountain crushing down on Jian Wushuang. Jian Wushuang was immediately blasted backward and finally smashed to the edge of the arena.
A huge pit appeared on the ground of the arena, with dust and smoke billowing.
Xia Yan looked at Jian Wushuang in the pit and sneered, "This Divine Realm expert's strength is not bad, but unfortunately, he's still a piece of trash." Then he turned around and was about to leave.
In the auditorium, countless spectators looked at Xia Yan with awe.
"Xia Yan is really strong."
"In the three battles, he faced three extremely powerful Heavenly Gods. However, in the end, he won them all with ease."
"No wonder he dared to say that he would fight against three Divine Realm experts. Indeed, even if the three Divine Realm experts joined forces, they would not be able to resist him for half an hour."
Exclamations of amazement came from all directions.
Xia Yan heard all these comments, but he still looked calm and elegant. On the surface, he did not care about these exclamations, but in his heart, he was extremely happy.
He enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by stars and admired by tens of thousands of people.
This kind of feeling made him very happy and comfortable.
With a trace of joy, Xia Yan walked to the edge of the arena and looked at Lin Wan. "Miss Wan 'er …"
Xia Yan was about to say something, but suddenly. Crack! The ground cracked, and a stone turned into a Flowing Light and shot directly toward Xia Yan's head.
Xia Yan's face darkened. His aura surged and directly shattered the stone into powder. Then he turned around to look.
He saw Jian Wushuang standing up from the huge pit. He stood there coldly and waved his hand to wipe the dust off his clothes.
Looking at Jian Wushuang, Xia Yan could not help but change his expression.
"He's not dead?"
"Not only is he not dead, but he is also not injured?"
Xia Yan was a little surprised.
His saber strike was so powerful that even an expert at Step Four of the Eternal Realm could not have escaped unscathed after colliding with it.
"He's not injured?"
"He is not injured, and his aura is not weakened at all?"
"This …"
Around the arena, a large number of Warriors looked at Jian Wushuang again.
These martial artists were also stunned.
The only ones who were not surprised were the Lord of Cercis Island, the Heavenly Cloud Pavilion Master, and Yang Zaixuan.
In the arena, Jian Wushuang stared at Xia Yan with a cold and emotionless face. "Xia Yan, I heard that you are called the number one Divine Realm expert in the Eternal World?"
"Yes. What's the matter?" Xia Yan looked coldly at Jian Wushuang, but there was still a trace of disdain between his eyebrows.
Jian Wushuang curled the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "Nothing. I just want to tell you that if your strength is only at this level, then from now on, the title of the number one Divine Realm expert belongs to me."
Jian Wushuang said casually and calmly, but many warriors in the Blood Battle Arena could not help but widen their eyes when they heard his words.
The title of the number one Divine Realm expert belonged to him?
What was this?
"Well, well, I'd like to see how you're going to take it away from me." Xia Yan's face became gloomy. Obviously, he was completely enraged by Jian Wushuang's words.
"I'll let you know."
Jian Wushuang did not say anything more. He tightened his grip on the Emperor Sword and directly activated his Bloodline Power.
In an instant, his body began to expand at an amazing speed.
Not only did his body begin to expand, but his aura also began to soar rapidly.
Under the shocked gazes of the surrounding warriors, Jian Wushuang had turned into a 15-meter-tall Gold-armored Ancient God in just a moment.
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