The Time and Space Temple has never taken the initiative to fight for the quota in the Blood Wave Realm.
Because there are not many cultivators in the Temple of Time and Space, there are only a few top immortal saints in each era who meet the requirements and have the potential and strength to compete for opportunities in the Blood Wave Realm. Normally, there are five places, which is enough.
So there is no need to fight for the Temple of Time and Space.
But don’t forget, among the first-class powerful forces in the Taichu God Realm, there are more than five places to enter the Blood Wave Realm each time.
Take Xiaoyao Mansion as an example. Xiaoyao Mansion is only the overlord of the second heaven. It is not as good as the four major divine clans and Bafang Tianzong of the third heaven, let alone the three major holy realms. But every time Xiaoyao Mansion
There are more than five places to enter the Blood Wave Realm.
This is true for Xiaoyao Mansion. Even if the Temple of Time and Space, one of the three major free alliances, has ten or even twenty places, it is not too many.
I didn't fight for it before, but now because of the special situation, if Duan Lang can really defeat Jian Wushuang, the master of the White Star Palace can naturally help Duan Lang get a spot, without even putting any effort at all, just a word will do.
"Don't be happy too early."
The master of the White Star Palace looked down at Duan Lang below, his voice was cold, "If you defeat Jian Tianhou, I will naturally help you get a place, but if you are defeated by Jian Wu, then you will be punished by me. You
Acceptable?”
"Punishment?" Duan Lang's expression changed.
He also understood that he could not question the status of the White Star Palace Master.
Now that he has questioned it, unless he can really prove that he is stronger than Jian Wushuang, otherwise... he will of course have to accept punishment.
"I accept." Duan Lang nodded directly.
He was full of confidence in his own strength and would never think that he would be defeated by Jian Wu's hands.
"Well, within this time and space, you two take action. Remember, as long as either party's divine body collapses, it will be considered a loser." The master of the White Star Palace said.
Jian Wushuang and Duan Lang both nodded heavily.
In this separate time and space, Duan Lang stared at Jian Wushuang with a trace of anger in his eyes, "Jian Tianhou, even I admire your ability to transcend levels, but unfortunately, to travel in the blood wave world, you need to
But with absolute strength, is your strength enough?"
"You will know if it is enough, you can try it." Jian Wushuang just smiled indifferently, "Stop talking so much nonsense, just do it. If you are really capable, just defeat me directly, otherwise... the punishment of the White Star Palace Master,
I'm afraid you, an immortal saint, would find it difficult to bear this."
When Duan Lang heard the word "punishment", his heart trembled, but his eyes soon became firm.
"If you want to avoid being punished by the Lord of White Star Hall, all you have to do is defeat him."
Duan Lang murmured, flipping his hand, and a purple demonic spear appeared in his hand. This spear gave people an extremely cold and biting feeling, and its power was also very amazing. Although it did not reach the level of treasure, it was definitely the most powerful one.
The best, top-level holy treasure will never be lower than Jian Wushuang's Blood Peak Sword.
Jian Wushuang has also taken out the Blood Peak Sword.
"Jian Tianhou, be careful!"
As soon as Duan Lang finished speaking, there was a whoosh, and his body flew out straight.
The distance between the two people that was originally far apart was instantly bridged by Duan Lang.
"Star Phantom Gun!!"
With a sharp shout, the demonic purple spear in Duan Lang's hand instantly penetrated the void and stabbed Jian Wushuang one after another. The tip of the spear flashed with purple demonic light, like purple stars lighting up the void.
"This speed..."
Jian Wushuang's pupils shrank, he swung the Blood Peak Sword in his hand one after another, and immediately went up to meet him.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!~~
The sounds of dense metal collisions were heard one after another in this space and time. In just a short moment, Jian Wushuang and Duan Lang had faced off no less than dozens of times, and regardless of their body shape or speed,
, or the speed of drawing the sword or the gun, both are astonishingly fast,
This is also normal. After all, both of them understand the rules of time and space, and their understanding level is extremely high. The best thing about the rules of time and space is speed.
Abruptly, Duan Lang raised his hands, and the spear in his hand turned into a thorn. A violent and hot power condensed in his spear. The body of the spear was like the body of a dragon, and it was thrown directly towards Jian Wushuang. Jian Wushuang held his sword to resist.
, as soon as he made contact with the body of the spear, Duan Lang fiercely pulled the spear back, and then sent it away again.
This collection and giving may seem simple, but it takes the flexible use of marksmanship to the extreme.
A trace of surprise flashed across Jian Wu's eyes, and his figure immediately retreated.
"Awesome!!"
Jian Wushuang stood in the void at the edge, his eyes burning, staring at Duan Lang in front of him.
Although he and Duan Lang had just fought against each other, and neither side had shown their true strength, the marksmanship displayed by Duan Lang had already shocked Jian Wushuang in just such a brief fight.
The exquisiteness of Lang's spear technique is even better than his own swordsmanship, and his understanding of the rules of time and space seems to be better than his own. In the continuous collision just now, it seemed that they were evenly matched, but in fact the sword
Wushuang knew that he was at a disadvantage because the speed at which he drew his sword was slightly slower than the speed at which Duan Lang swung his spear.
Although the slowness is only a trace, this trace is also a gap.
"Jian Tianhou, do you only have this little strength?" Duan Lang held a gun in one hand and stared at Jian Wushuang with an extremely cold look.
"Haha, it's interesting." Jian Wushuang's mouth showed a slight smile, and as a large amount of golden divine power condensed behind him, the ninety-thousand-foot-tall God of Punishment condensed in the blink of an eye, with those cold golden eyes.
The ability to capture people's hearts and souls overlooks Duan Lang.
Duan Lang narrowed his eyes, but his expression did not change at all.
"Come again!"
Jian Wushuang's figure rushed away again.
"snort!"
Duan Lang snorted coldly, his figure was like a ghost, and in an instant, the purple stars caught the cold sky again.
Dang! Dang!
After two consecutive fights, Duan Lang immediately sensed that the Jian Wushuang at this moment was different from the one just now.
"The power and power are a little stronger, and the speed is a little faster. It is indeed a little stronger than just now, but that's not enough!" Duan Lang's low voice echoed throughout the world, and then his gun skills
It finally broke out completely.
Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!
I saw streaks of purple light bursting out one after another, like purple electric snakes. The speed was at least nearly 30% faster than when I just fought against Jian Wushuang!
You know, when Jian Wushuang just fought with him, he felt that the speed of his spear was slightly faster than his own sword.
On this basis, Duan Lang's gun shooting speed is 30% faster again?