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Chapter 1301 The day of duel!

The overall strength has been greatly improved, and Jian Wushuang naturally has more confidence.

After his strength and power were equal to those of the peak realm god of the first level, he was even more confident in his unique skills and swordsmanship, and would never be weaker than the Qingyang realm god.

In other words, he is now strong enough to face the Qingyang Realm God in a head-on battle, and the outcome is unpredictable.

"Don't worry, there is still half a year. In this half year, I can still continue to digest the previous accumulation, and my swordsmanship can continue to improve."

Jian Wushuang smiled, then sat down cross-legged and began to digest the previous accumulation.

Time passed by, and half a year passed in a flash.

The day for the duel agreed between Jian Wushuang and Qingyang Realm God has arrived.

Dayu Palace, in the center of such a large sect, has a martial arts arena.

This martial arts arena has a range of millions of miles, which is enough for the two world gods to fight fiercely, and this martial arts arena is the place where Jian Wushuang and Qingyang World God fight.

Around the martial arts arena, many disciples from Dayu Palace, including some powerful men, had already gathered here.

Not only them, but also many strong men from Blood Flame Island, Tiansheng Mansion, and even Jinyang Sect rushed over.

A year ago, the news of the showdown between Jian Wushuang and Qingyang Realm God had spread.

Regardless of whether it is Jian Wushuang or Qingyang Realm God, both are extremely famous in the Dayu Realm. Both of them are truly top geniuses.

The collision between genius and genius is naturally eye-catching.

In the void at the front of the martial arts arena, two thrones stood side by side, it was Palace Master Dayu and Wu Cang.

These two people, as third-level heavenly gods, are naturally aloof.

At this moment, both of them looked down at the martial arts arena, and at a glance they saw the young figure in the center of the martial arts arena.

"The Qingyang Realm God has arrived a long time ago, but what about Jian Wushuang? He still hasn't shown up yet?" Palace Master Dayu looked strange.

Everyone around the martial arts arena was also puzzled.

"It's already this time, why doesn't Jian Wushuang show up? Is he afraid?"

"It's very possible that he was impulsive before agreeing to the showdown with the Qingyang Realm God. But when he calmed down, he must have realized how stupid his decision was, so he simply acted cowardly!"

"Hey, being timid is a good choice. It's better than losing your life in this duel."

Discussions sounded one after another.

On the other side, seeing that Jian Wushuang had not shown up yet, the strong men on the Blood Flame Island side were also quite surprised. Then the owner of the Blood Flame Island went to the place where Jian Wushuang lived in person.

Arriving at the huge courtyard where Jian Wushuang lived, it only took a moment for the owner of the Blood Flame Island to know where Jian Wushuang was.

"We are about to start a battle, but he is still staying in the secret room?" The owner of the Blood Flame Island shook his head, and then shouted: "Jian Wushuang!"

The sound passed through the restriction outside the secret room and reached the ears of Jian Wushuang who was in retreat inside the secret room.

Jian Wushuang was still sitting cross-legged in the secret room with his eyes closed, still concentrating on digesting the essence of the sword skills accumulated before. At this moment, he suddenly heard the shout of the master of the Blood Flame Island, his brows couldn't help but frown, and his eyes finally opened.

"So it's time?" Jian Wushuang frowned, then stood up and walked out of the secret room.

"Island owner."

Jian Wushuang smiled and said hello to the Lord of Blood Flame Island outside the secret room.

"Jian Wushuang, today is the day when you will fight the Qingyang Realm God. Everyone is waiting for you on the martial arts field, but you are not in a hurry at all and are still practicing leisurely in the secret room."

The owner of the Blood Flame Island said strangely.

"Haha~~" Jian Wushuang smiled heartily, "I've just been concentrating on my practice and forgot about time for a while."

"People outside say that you are timid and don't dare to fight against the Qingyang Realm God." The owner of the Blood Flame Island said.

"Afraid of fighting?" Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, "I, Jian Wushuang, have never been afraid of fighting since I was born. What's more, I am also looking forward to this stop."

Jian Wushuang said it casually, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

As early as when he was in the Qinghuo Realm, he heard about this Qingyang Realm God from Na Jiuxi.

After arriving in the realm of Dayu, the name of the Qingyang Realm God was even more striking.

Countless cultivators in the Dayu Realm said that he was the number one genius in the Dayu Realm and the number one among the first-level heavenly gods, but Jian Wushuang had also heard this countless times.

It is because of his great reputation that Jian Wusang is eager to fight against him.

A year ago, when his strength had not yet achieved such a big breakthrough, he was ready to fight. Now that his strength has greatly increased, he is even more looking forward to this showdown with the Qingyang World God.

He also wanted to see how strong this first-level heavenly god in Dayu's realm was.

"Jian Wushuang, when you arrive at the martial arts arena later, before the fight, you first go to Palace Master Dayu and ask Palace Master Dayu to return the green flame quicksand gourd to you for the time being. Palace Master Dayu should not refuse, and

With the Blue Flame Quicksand Gourd in hand, your strength will be even stronger, and you will be more confident in facing the Qingyang Realm God." said the owner of the Blood Flame Island.

"The green flame quicksand gourd?" Jian Wushuang shook his head, "This green flame quicksand gourd is not needed for the time being."

"No need? So confident?" The owner of the Blood Flame Island frowned.

"It looks like it." Jian Wushuang smiled.

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at the martial arts arena.

As soon as he arrived at the martial arts arena, countless eyes immediately turned towards Jian Wushuang.

"It's Jian Wushuang!"

"It's finally here!"

"How dare he come? I thought he escaped?"

The disciples of Dayu Palace immediately started making noise.

"Jian Wushuang!"

The Jinyang Sect Master and several world gods from the Jinyang Sect gathered together. The Jinyang Sect Master stared at Jian Wushuang with an unusually cold face.

Although he was not completely sure that Jian Wushuang was the one who killed his son Jin Feng, he was 70% sure that Jian Wushuang was related to Jin Feng's death.

"Originally I wanted to find a chance to capture that kid and interrogate Feng'er about the cause of death, but now it seems that there is no chance." Sect Master Jin Yang sighed softly.

In another corner, several world gods from Tiansheng Palace looked at Jian Wushuang's arrival, and their eyes became cold, especially that of the Nine Seas World God.

"Is this kid Jian Wushuang?"

"If you dare to kill my disciple, I will see how you die today!"

The gods of the Nine Seas have murderous intentions.

Qingyang Realm God, who was standing quietly in the center of the martial arts arena, could not help but turn cold when he saw Jian Wushuang arriving.

"Is it finally here?"

The Qingyang Realm God tightened his hands, but suddenly raised his head and looked into the void ahead, where he saw the Palace Master Dayu and Wu Cang.

"Jian Wushuang!"

"You are very lucky. Although your strength is not very good, you are lucky enough to be my stepping stone into Feixue Dojo!"

"In this battle, let me use you as a stepping stone to your full potential..."

(End of chapter)


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