A large amount of majestic divine power rose instantly, forming a huge sea of divine power in the blink of an eye.
The endless divine power is rolling, like huge waves, hitting the heart witch one after another.
"snort!"
The Xinwu snorted coldly, but a large amount of black mist immediately erupted from his body. The mist was extremely dark and exuded a foul smell.
In the blink of an eye, these two powerful men were already fighting fiercely.
There was no fierce collision of power, not even that violent roaring sound, but just the hissing sound of the energy being continuously eroded and squeezed.
Jian Wushuang, Long Lu and others had already retreated to the surrounding area.
No one present dared to get involved in the fierce battle between Daolong and Xinwu.
"Lord Daolong's strength is obviously much stronger than that of the Heart Witch. With him taking action, the Heart Witch has no chance to take action. And then..." Jian Wushuang's eyes turned slightly cold, staring at the five purples in front of him.
The strong man from Xiao Pavilion flipped his palm, and the Blood Peak Sword appeared in his hand.
The five Longlu people all saw Jian Wushuang take out his long sword, and they all felt the fighting spirit rising from Jian Wushuang's body.
"What is this kid planning to do?"
"He is just a third-level true saint. Is it possible that he still wants to fight with us?"
"Hmph, what the hell, since he's looking for death, let's help him. Guys, let me take action first!!"
Long Lu's murderous intent was shocking, he snorted coldly, but he had already charged straight towards Jian Wushuang.
Buzzing~~~ I saw a large amount of dark air rising into the sky.
Long Lu held a long black stick in his hand, and his whole body's divine power exploded to the extreme. When he appeared in front of Jian Wushuang, he smashed out the long black stick in his hand.
boom!!
The long black stick was like a huge mountain, rumbling directly towards Jian Wushuang.
Seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang smiled indifferently, "Ninety years ago, I also had a head-on fight with this Dragon Heron. At that time, I used all my strength to use Blood Shura, and just barely forced him back, but now...
"
A trace of disdain flashed in Jian Wu's eyes.
Just when the long black stick was about to hit his head, Jian Wushuang suddenly took action.
A terrifying rage suddenly broke out.
This violent aura is enough to make ordinary practitioners tremble with fear.
Jian Wushuang held the sword in one hand, and the Blood Peak Sword turned into a streak of bloody lightning, which struck the long black stick in an instant.
Unparalleled Sword Code, Brutal Image!!
The sword light is violent and invincible!
clang!
A sound like a metal collision sounded, and the dragon's body shook violently.
"How is that possible?"
Long Lu raised his head in horror. The next moment, his figure was like a cannonball, and he exploded backwards. During the retreat, he continued to roll, and it took him a long time to stabilize his figure again, and
There was also a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"Fourth level, fourth level true saint, and fourth level ultimate?" Long Lu stared at Jian Wushuang in disbelief.
Ninety years ago, when he fought against Jian Wushuang, the aura of divine power emitted by Jian Wushuang was obviously only at the level of a normal third-order true saint, but now it has directly reached the ultimate limit of a fourth-order true saint, and his level has suddenly improved.
so much?
It’s just that he has reached the limit of the fourth-level true saint. How could Jian Wushuang’s attack power be so strong?
You know, he is a real sixth-level true saint. At that moment, he also exploded all his strength, and what he used was the strongest stick he had ever created. But in the end, he faced Jian Wushuang head-on.
He was thrown away by a sword, and his divine body suffered heavy damage?
how so?
Not only Longlu, but also the four sixth-level peak true saints from Zixiao Pavilion, as well as all the members of the Tianzhan Alliance who came out of the lair to watch the excitement, were also shocked when they saw this scene.
"A fourth-level true saint knocked out a sixth-level true saint with one sword?"
"Not only did it fly away, but the sixth-level true saint's divine power was obviously weakened. It was obvious that his divine body was severely damaged in the collision just now, and he used his divine power to repair it."
"With one sword, a sixth-level true saint was seriously injured. How is this possible?"
Everyone felt incredible.
Only Jian Wushuang himself was not surprised at all by this result.
"Before, when I was at the third-level True Saint, my divine power was enough to rival the fifth-level True Saint. After reaching the fourth-level True Saint, my divine power was that of the sixth-level True Saint. By analogy, I have now reached
The ultimate limit of a fourth-level true saint, then my divine power is the ultimate limit of a sixth-level true saint!!"
"The divine power of the sixth-level extreme true saint, and the Brutal Xiang style I used, have been greatly improved through the study of the "Secret Book of Splitting Gold" in the past ninety years, and now it has also reached the level of the sixth-level secret skill.
In terms of power, it is not weaker than the stick technique used by this dragon and heron!"
"With equal skills, the divine power of my sixth-level extreme true saint can of course crush him, an ordinary sixth-level true saint. What's more, my understanding of the sword is also extremely high, and the infinite sword tree in my body can reach
Sixteen thousand five hundred feet, which has surpassed many top true saints, and the power of swordsmanship is naturally stronger!!"
"To sum up, of course he was crushed by me!!"
Jian Wushuang took it for granted, so he was disdainful of Long Lu.
"Long Lu, you are not qualified to kill me, so let the four people behind you take action." Jian Wushuang's cold voice echoed throughout the world.
Long Lu looked extremely ugly, but he had no choice but to look at the four people behind him.
The four people looked at each other, and then a short old man wearing dark blue armor stepped out.
"Boy, let me see how much you weigh!"
There were two flashes of lightning in the eyes of the short old man. His figure was shaken, and the aura of the sixth-level peak true saint burst out. At the same time, a layer of lavender thunder appeared on his body. This lavender thunder was like a
Like a layer of thunder armor, a big ax appeared in his two old hands.
These two big axes are also surrounded by lavender thunder.
Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly.
He could tell that the short old man in front of him was much more powerful than Long Lu, and he was probably also extremely powerful among the sixth-level peak true saints.
And this is indeed the case.
Jian Wushuang had just struck out with a sword and seriously injured Long Lu. This really shocked many people, including the four sixth-level peak true saints.
These four sixth-level peak true saints, after all, are from Zixiao Pavilion. In front of so many people around them, they have to worry about their face and identity. It is difficult for them to deal with a fourth-level true saint. It is difficult for four of them to attack at the same time, so they
Let the strongest among the four, the short old man, take action.
"Boy, suffer death!!"
The short old man's anger surged from his body, and his figure jumped out like a purple lightning bolt.