A bolt of cold sword light suddenly shot out and struck directly on the tip of the spear, causing Wujiu's body to freeze.
"Huh?" A trace of surprise flashed in Wujiu's eyes, "This kid blocked my shot so easily?"
"That's right. When Bei Mu and Leng Yang recommended him to become the protector of the sect, they said that they couldn't do anything to this kid in a short time together. Although this was because neither Bei Mu nor Leng Yang tried their best, but
It still shows that this boy’s combat power is much stronger than that of ordinary Yangxu Peak.”
"It seems that if I want to kill this kid, I have to show some strength."
Wu Jiu thought to himself, and the hands holding the spear twisted strangely, and then stabbed out again.
The moment it was stabbed, a huge vortex suddenly appeared.
Wow! Wow! Wow!
Three shots in succession, each shot as fast as lightning.
Jian Wushuang swung his three-kill sword, but he blocked all three shots.
"The bright sun."
Wujiu's eyes flashed, his spear rotated 180 degrees, then he raised it high and suddenly struck Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang raised his sword to resist. Although he blocked it, the powerful force made his body sink, and the ground beneath his feet cracked immediately.
"Sonic Thunder Explosion!"
Wujiu shouted loudly, retracted his spear, and then stabbed him again. The moment he stabbed out, he was like a dragon jumping out.
"Boy, go to hell!"
Jian Wushuang only had time to hold the long sword horizontally in front of his chest when the dragon came to attack him. Then the terrifying power exploded, and Jian Wushuang's figure was blown away like a cannonball, flying directly to the edge of the martial arts field.
Finally, it hit the wall hard, and the wall immediately burst open.
"So strong!"
"Too strong!"
Many Blood Front troops around looked at this scene with wide eyes.
"Humph, you idiot who overestimates his own capabilities, don't blame me when you get to the King of Hell." Wujiu snorted coldly.
But he had just finished speaking, click! There was a slight sound among the gravel, followed by a figure slowly walking out.
"He's not dead yet?" Wujiu looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise.
"Not only is he not dead, he is not even injured?"
"Intact, no scars at all?"
The surrounding strong men from the Blood Front were also stunned.
"Wujiu Protector, you were so sworn in as you said before. I thought your strength was really that powerful, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. You have disappointed me so much." Jian Wushuang shook his head and said.
Wujiu was stunned.
The powerful Blood Front troops around them were stunned.
Wujiu Protector, who burst out with such terrifying strength, was nothing more than this in Jian Wushuang's mouth? And he was disappointed?
"It's no wonder that Protector Wujiu, you are ranked over 600 on the Blood Moon Ranking. To be honest, you are far behind compared to Shen Tianyu." When Jian Wushuang said this, his body moved suddenly.
A distance of tens of feet was instantly spanned, and Jian Wushuang appeared in front of Wujiu. As soon as he appeared, a hazy mist spread, forming a sword intention field to cover Wujiu, and the sword intention squeezed crazily.
, causing Wujiu’s actions to be greatly affected.
Then a sword light suddenly appeared.
This sword light was extremely gorgeous and beautiful, and it struck directly towards Wujiu from top to bottom.
Wujiu frowned, and his spear immediately shot out.
Clang!
There was a loud noise, and Wujiu's expression immediately changed. At this moment, his body was staggered and he burst out.
But the next moment... Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!
The sword shadows came towards him like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
Each of these sword shadows is incredibly powerful and incredibly fast.
"This kid!" Wujiu looked horrified and hurriedly waved his spear to resist the torrent of sword shadows.
In just one breath, he resisted several sword rays one after another, but soon he found that he could no longer keep up with the speed of the sword shadow.
"I can't stop it." Wujiu's heart suddenly trembled.
A sword shadow appeared silently next to his ear. The sword light was cold and exuded a faint metallic luster under the glare of his eyes. The hair on Wujiu's body was tied up. At this moment, there was no room for resistance at all and he could only watch.
Watching the sword shadow getting closer and closer to his face.
However, just when the sword shadow was about to pass over his head, the sword shadow suddenly tilted, and instantly changed from the sword edge to the sword body.
Snap!
The blade of the Three Kills Sword hit Wujiu's face heavily, making a crisp sound. Wujiu felt as if he had been slapped in the face. His face instantly became red and swollen, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
, the body shape was hit on the ground of the martial arts arena.
Wow!
Another beautiful and sad sword light lit up, but this sword light struck directly on the ground next to Wujiu, almost grazing his arm, and suddenly, the center of the martial arts arena appeared.
A huge crack spread for tens of meters and was bottomless, as if the entire martial arts arena was divided into two halves.
This crack is a sword mark!
Wujiu was lying on the ground, seeing the huge crack next to him, his throat was beating, and his throat was a little dry.
He knew that if the sword strike just moved slightly toward him, his body would be split in half just like in this martial arts arena.
"Wujiu protector." Jian Wushuang stepped forward and slowly appeared in front of Wujiu, looking down at Wujiu.
Wujiu trembled and looked at Jian Wushuang in front of him.
"You, you..." Wujiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and hurriedly tried to get up.
Jian Wushuang suddenly approached again. Wujiu was so shocked that he took a step back and shouted: "What are you going to do?"
At this moment, Wujiu was really frightened of Jian Wushuang.
"It's nothing." Jian Wushuang approached Wujiu and lowered his voice and said: "Wujiu Protector, I am not interested in the position of protector of Wuxin Sect or the amethyst spirit liquid, but it does not mean that I am easy to bully or make trouble.
If you kill me, you know the consequences."
"Although you are a strong person on the Blood Moon List and have extraordinary strength, you are not made of steel after all. If your neck is wiped with a knife, you will still die!"
Jian Wushuang's eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring at the black bird at close range.
Wujiu shuddered in his heart. He could feel Jian Wushuang's murderous intent. At the same time, he finally understood why the Ninth Team was able to kill Shen Tianyu before. It was all because there was a monster-level strongman like Jian Wushuang in the Ninth Team.
exist.
"By the way, Protector Wujiu, shouldn't the things you borrowed from me be returned to me?" Jian Wushuang said abruptly again.
"What?" Wujiu was stunned.
"Shen Tianyu's body. I asked Protector Wujiu to take away Shen Tianyu's body. I just lent it to you temporarily. Didn't I say I didn't want you to return it?" Jian Wushuang smiled casually.
After hearing these words, many strong men from the Blood Front suddenly understood.