"Blood Mountain, come and fight with me!"
When Zi Dong's words spread, the whole Drill Ground was in an uproar.
"Challenge?"
"Zi Dong challenges Blood Mountain?"
"Haha, Zi Dong finally found an opponent?"
"It's been too long. I haven't seen Zi Dong fight for a long time. The last time I saw him fight, he couldn't pass the second level."
"Zi Dong and Blood Mountain? Both of them have passed through the second floor of the Black Tower, so who would win if they fought? "
Everyone around the Drill Ground looked over with burning eyes.
Jian Wushuang also noticed the burning desire in Zi Dong's eyes. He immediately nodded with a smile. "I also want to know how strong the first King of Star Island is."
Jian Wushuang was full of expectation.
He couldn't refuse this fight.
It's lonely at the top.
Now, the two strongest Eternal Realm experts on Star Island were him and Zi Dong. Of course, they had to treat each other as opponents.
"Come on, I hope you won't let me down."
Seeing Jian Wushuang accept the challenge, Zi Dong grinned.
"I'll do my best."
Jian Wushuang smiled faintly. Then, the 36 Blood-sky Swords rushed out again and instantly formed a scarlet longsword that was 20 feet long.
Jian Wushuang's black Divine Thunder instantly rushed into the sword formation.
"Oh, Divine Yin Thunder?"
Zi Dong saw Jian Wushuang's action. When he saw Jian Wushuang use Divine Yin Thunder, his eyes lit up and he laughed. "Haha, what a coincidence. What I cultivate is also Divine Yin Thunder."
"You too?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed. "Let's see who's stronger."
As soon as his voice fell, Jian Wushuang controlled the scarlet longsword and directly shot out.
It was so fast that the surrounding people couldn't see the longsword's figure sweeping through the Void.
However, Zi Dong, who was locked onto by the scarlet longsword, merely smiled coldly. The moment the scarlet longsword shot towards him, his body suddenly moved.
Whoosh! A purple figure flashed across the sky.
He was as fast as a ghost.
The scarlet sword controlled by Jian Wushuang locked onto Zi Dong. It was clearly about to come into direct contact with Zi Dong, but Zi Dong's figure strangely swayed.
In an instant, he brushed past the edge of the scarlet longsword.
"What?" Jian Wushuang was shocked.
The first level of the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation he used, Traceless Sword, was the fastest in terms of speed, followed by power.
With the help of the Divine Yin Thunder, the sword formation was even faster. Ordinary Eternal Realm experts would not even be able to catch the shadow of the long sword. However, Zi Dong had managed to bypass the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation.
Directly bypassing the sword formation?
What kind of speed was this?
"Blood Mountain, take my spear."
After bypassing the sword formation, Zi Dong appeared directly in front of Jian Wushuang. The two spears on his back had already been assembled. He looked at Jian Wushuang and grinned, suddenly thrusting the spear in his hand forward.
It was as fast as a flash of lightning.
Jian Wushuang had already transformed into the Gold-armored Ancient God. However, because the Gold-armored Ancient God's body was too big and too big of a target, he could not dodge Zi Dong's attack. He could only immediately wave the Blood Mountain Sword and use his swordsmanship to meet Zi Dong's attack.
Clang!
The tip of the long spear pierced the blood-red body of the Blood Mountain Sword. Immediately, a tyrannical spiral force erupted, as if it was going to crush Jian Wushuang's arm holding the sword. Fortunately, Jian Wushuang's body was terrifyingly strong in the Gold-armored Ancient God state. In addition, he was wearing the Blood Eagle Armor, which had a great protective effect.
"Humph!"
Jian Wushuang snorted coldly and easily dissolved the spiral force. However, his body was still forced to retreat.
On the way back, Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He controlled the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation and immediately turned back to attack.
"Your sword formation is indeed very fast, and it's powerful enough. It's a pity that you're still not very familiar with it. Your control is too clumsy and inflexible. A sword formation like this is completely useless against me." Zi Dong smiled faintly as he stood there, allowing the six-meter-long scarlet sword to attack him.
When the scarlet longsword appeared in front of him, his figure strangely swayed, and he actually swept past the scarlet longsword again.
"Bypassed again?" Jian Wushuang's face darkened.
The Ninth-heaven Sword Formation he controlled was extremely fast. Among the many opponents he had encountered before, no one had been able to bypass his sword formation directly. Only Zi Dong had done so.
"Inflexible?" Jian Wushuang frowned secretly and sighed in his heart.
After all, he had just mastered the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation not long ago. His mastery of the first stage of the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation was only at the Initial Level. There were still some flaws when he used it.
On the Drill Ground, Jian Wushuang focused on controlling the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation and attacking Zi Dong crazily. However, Zi Dong just stood there and moved his body time and time again, easily bypassing him. After dozens of attacks, Jian Wushuang's Ninth-heaven Sword Formation did not even touch Zi Dong's clothes.
"I've already said that your sword formation is completely useless to me."
After easily bypassing the attacks of the sword formation, Zi Dong shook his head and sneered. Then, his body suddenly swept out.
He was so fast that Jian Wushuang's Ninth-heaven Sword Formation could not return in time to help him. It was inflexible.
In the hands of Jian Wushuang, the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation could explode with absolute speed and power. However, Jian Wushuang could only control the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation to attack in a straight line. If he made a turn or changed direction in the void, his speed would be reduced sharply.
"Lose."
Zi Dong smiled faintly and attacked again with the long sword in his hand.
This spear was even faster and more terrifying than the previous spear.
The terrifying spear caused the void in front of him to explode.
Although Jian Wushuang used his swordsmanship to resist with all his strength, his arm was still numb from the shock and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Then, Zi Dong's spear skill completely exploded.
Spear shadows were extremely fast and the angles were extremely tricky. They did not give Jian Wushuang any time to breathe.
Jian Wushuang used all his skills to resist several spears. However, his body was soon penetrated by the long spear.
Jian Wushuang lost this battle.
On the Drill Ground, Jian Wushuang's body had been completely repaired. Beside him, the two-foot-long scarlet long sword was still floating quietly.
Jian Wushuang glanced at the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation next to him and shook his head secretly.
"My greatest trump card was the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation. If Zi Dong had not been able to dodge my Ninth-heaven Sword Formation's attack, I might have been able to put up a fight against him. But in the end, my Ninth-heaven Sword Formation was useless in front of him."
"Without the help of the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation, once he gets close to me, I have almost no room to resist."
"I deserve to lose this battle."
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