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Chapter 2090 Defeated!

"His strength...is that strong?" Ba Su was horrified in his heart.

He had previously obtained information about Jian Wushuang from Huangquan Palace, and knew that Jian Wushuang had the combat power of a second-level emperor.

But according to Huangquan Palace, Jian Wushuang is not too strong among the second-level emperors, and is still far from the top of the second-level emperor.

And he is a genuine strong man at the top of the second level. If he takes action personally, he should be able to easily defeat Jian Wushuang.

But now, Jian Wushuang's demonstrated strength...

"The ultimate, it has definitely reached the extreme of the second level, and is probably very close to the third level!"

"This level of combat power is even stronger than mine!" Ba Su clenched his hands.

boom!

There was a violent roar, and Ba Su immediately looked intently.

But he found that Jian Wushuang had already broken through the obstacle of the divine storm and appeared right in front of him.

"Ba Su, that move just now should be your strongest move, right?" Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, "You have already used your strongest move, so next, you can take another move from me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a surging divine power burst out from Jian Wushuang's body.

In addition, the vast power of time and space has also swept across.

Jian Wushuang's eyes stared at the void where Ba Su was, "This move is the most proud secret technique of the first ancient god emperor, and it is also the strongest secret technique recognized by the ancient god clan, but I don't know its power.

how."

With a hint of expectation, Jian Wushuang took action.

"Ancient mysterious art, the art of picking the moon!"

Buzz~~~

Time and space trembled, and the surging power of time and space covered the void where Ba Su was, completely imprisoning and sealing the void in an instant.

Wow~~ Just like what Jian Wushuang had used before, what Ba Su faced at the first moment was the crazy oppression from the surrounding world, time and space.

It's just that this oppression is far more powerful than when Jian Wushuang used it before.

Even though Ba Su had reached the top of the second level, his figure was restricted as never before under the crazy pressure of heaven, earth, time and space.

He even felt as if he was no longer in this world, or in this time and space.

This was the first time he encountered this feeling.

"What kind of method is this?" Ba Su also felt a trace of panic in his heart.

It seems to be incompatible with the time and space of heaven and earth.

But this is just the beginning.

Just when Ba Su was completely suppressed by the world, time and space, and it was difficult for him to move, a palm completely condensed with divine power appeared out of thin air.

When this palm appears, it does not have such a devastating feeling, but instead makes people feel warm and friendly.

It's like a mother's hand.

This palm gently caressed the void, the wind was light and the clouds were light, but it slowly "picked" towards Ba Su.

This "picking" is like picking the lotus floating on the river, very gentle and gentle.

It is equivalent to a person who has spent a lot of effort to finally make this lotus bloom, and this palm is now about to collect the fruits of its own labor.

It seemed so natural, so relaxed and comfortable, but this scene was so incredible in the eyes of Ba Su and many strong men present.

Ba Su struggled crazily, trying to break free from the constraints of the surrounding world, time and space when the giant hand came towards him.

But in the end, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not get rid of that world, time and space.

He could only watch as the giant hand covered him.

Buzz buzz~~~

There was a slight sound in the void, and then the world became quiet again.

The giant hand has dissipated, and the completely imprisoned void has returned to normal, and in the center of the void, Ba Su is still standing there.

The only difference from before is that Ba Su's face is a little pale at this moment, with a trace of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth, and his aura is much weaker than before. Now he was injured during the 'picking' process just now.

Not light.

This scene made everyone present see it, and everyone was in an uproar.

Even Jian Wushuang himself was actually quite shocked in his heart.

You must know that Ba Su, a great emperor at the top of the second level, fights with such a strong man. Even if Jian Wushuang can gain the upper hand and even barely suppress the opponent, it will be too difficult to really seriously injure the opponent.

.

According to his estimation, unless he used his strongest trump card, he would not be able to really hurt Ba Su.

But the result...

"The art of picking the moon is indeed the secret art that the first ancient god emperor was most proud of, such power!" Jian Wushuang secretly admired.

It was by relying on this secret technique that he could seriously injure Ba Su directly.

And the most important thing is that he has just inherited and mastered this complete secret technique.

It has only been initially mastered, and the power exerted can only exert 30% of the power of this secret technique at most.

But even if it is only 30%, the power is already incredibly powerful.

"With my current strength, I can use all my strength to perform this moon-picking technique. In terms of pure power, I am afraid that this move can already be compared to the full-strength blow of the third-level emperor. If I master this secret technique any further,

If it is higher, the power of this secret technique can be fully unleashed. The power of this move is so powerful that even a true third-level emperor would not dare to underestimate it!"

"And the most important thing is that this move is too mysterious and almost impossible to resist." Jian Wushuang clenched his hands.

On the battlefield, Jian Wushuang's figure suddenly disappeared, standing in front of Ba Su, staring at the latter with interest.

"Mr. Ba Su, do you want to fight again?"

Ba Su's face looked extremely ugly.

Even though he was unwilling in his heart, he had to admit that he had lost this battle.

It was a pretty miserable defeat.

In a head-on confrontation, Jian Wushuang relied on his close combat ability and the six Hongjun golden swords to completely suppress him.

Then the special moves collided, and Jian Wushuang also defeated him with a crushing force.

Unless he is really desperate, there is no possibility of defeating Jian Wushuang.

However, it is impossible for him to really try his best.

Second, even if he really tried his best, Jian Wushuang's methods are still endless.

"I lost this battle. From today on, you are the strongest of the special ethnic group." Ba Su said loudly, and when he said this, his heart was shaking.

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang smiled with satisfaction.

Around the battlefield, most of the countless powerful people watching the battle were in shock.

Before the battle, although they were full of expectations, most of them did not think that Jian Wushuang could defeat Ba Su.

After all, Ba Su has been famous for so many years and has long been recognized as invincible among special ethnic groups, even a myth.

It is really difficult to defeat such a myth.

But now, this newly born ancient emperor actually defeated him?


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