Hearing this, Zangfeng immediately narrowed his eyes, looked directly at Commander Shanshan, and replied with a sneer: "Why don't you dare?"
Before he could finish speaking, Hong Ye waved his hand with a smile and said, "Okay. Zang Feng, Shan Shan is a veteran ultimate master who has experienced several chaotic eras, but you are still not able to match him."
After the words fell, Hongye turned his head to look at Commander Shanshan and continued: "Shashan, hurry up and send out the third candidate for the competition."
Obviously, Hongye already has a winning chance in this competition.
Commander Shan Shan's face was extremely gloomy. He understood that if they wanted to get out alive, they could only abide by Hongye's rules.
Taking a deep breath, the Shanshan Commander turned his head and looked at the ultimate master under his command.
Under his gaze, everyone couldn't help but shrink their heads and step back.
Zangfeng won two battles, and Dongxuan Master and Earth Fury Master were injured and killed. The ferocious power was so great that they had already been scared out of their wits and filled with fear.
"Is there anyone willing to fight?" Commander Shanshan asked in a deep voice.
The many ultimate masters in the crowd looked at me and I looked at you, but they were all silent, as silent as a cicada.
It is true that they are working for the Overlord, but this does not mean that they have to go into a situation where they know they will die.
When Commander Shan Shan saw this, his heart kept sinking and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he didn't blame them.
"Zang Feng, you have seen that no one under my command dares to challenge anymore." Commander Shan Shan took a deep breath, turned to look at him and said sarcastically.
"oh?"
Zang Feng raised his eyebrows, with a touch of sarcasm on his lips, and said: "Are all the Overlord's subordinates such a bunch of cowards?"
Zangfeng shook his head boredly, narrowed his eyes, glanced at the faces of the many ultimate masters behind Commander Shanshan, and said: "In that case, I will choose the target myself."
Facing Zangfeng's gaze, many ultimate masters felt cold in their hearts and couldn't help but take a half step back, as if they were afraid of being picked.
Seeing this, Zang Feng's eyes became more sarcastic.
Just then.
His gaze rested on the face of a stern young man in black clothes and black hair.
Under his gaze, everyone took a step back unconsciously, except for this man who still stood there calmly, with no expression on his face, showing neither joy nor sorrow.
"Who are you?" Zangfeng asked with interest.
"Blood Sword." Jian Wushuang glanced at him and replied calmly.
"Why don't you retreat when you see me?" Zangfeng continued to ask playfully.
"Why should I retreat?" Jian Wushuang asked with a neither happy nor sad expression.
"Hahahaha, interesting."
Hearing this, Zangfeng immediately twisted his neck as if he heard some funny joke and said: "Blood Sword, it's you, you are the candidate for the third battle!"
As soon as these words were spoken, many of the ultimate masters behind Commander Shan Shan were shocked and looked at Jian Wushuang with sympathetic eyes.
Commander Shan Shan even said: "Xue Jian, you can defeat Liang E, you have done enough, you don't need to go out to fight."
Jian Wushuang smiled and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter."
When Commander Shan Shan heard what he said, he was about to say something else when Zang Feng opened his mouth and said provocatively: "Blood Sword, I see that you are holding a sword in your hand. You must be a sword cultivator, right? We sword cultivators move forward without fear. You are like this."
If you work hard, what great things can you achieve?"
Jian Wushuang smiled faintly when he heard this, looked at Zangfeng, and said, "You really want to fight me?"
Hearing this, Zang Feng laughed contemptuously and said, "Blood Sword, take action quickly. Maybe I'm in a good mood and can give you some pointers on the way of the sword."
After a pause, Zang Feng seemed to think of something, and added: "Xue Jian, you are also a sword cultivator, so you must know the origin of the sword, right? Let me remind you, my understanding of the origin of the sword has reached the third level.
triple!"
"Guide me? The third level of swordsmanship?"
Jian Wushuang couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded when he heard the words, then shook his head and sighed softly.
"Then do as you wish."
After the words fell, Jian Wushuang stepped out.
Upon seeing this, Commander Shan Shan knew that there was nothing he could do to change it, so he had no choice but to warn: "Xue Jian, this Zang Feng is much stronger than Liang E. You must not try to be brave. Once I find that I am defeated by Zang Feng, I will immediately admit defeat.
As long as you admit defeat, I will definitely protect you."
Jian Wushuang nodded, indicating that he understood.
Zang Feng looked at Jian Wushuang walking out, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but raised, and asked: "Blood Sword, are you ready?"
Jian Wushuang did not answer when he heard the words, but said calmly: "Zang Feng, I will only throw out three swords. If you can take my three swords, I will admit defeat."
As soon as these words fell, everyone in the audience was stunned. They looked at Jian Wushuang in disbelief, wondering if they had heard wrongly.
Even Hongye, who was smiling with a confident smile on his face, was stunned.
This kid, does he know what he's talking about?
"Arrogant!"
Zang Feng suddenly laughed angrily, without any hesitation in his eyes, he stepped heavily and his whole body rose into the sky!
"Secret Technique, Sword Flower, Water Moon!"
Boom~~~!
An extremely sharp sword light struck out from the blue divine sword in Zang Feng's hand. The terrifying sword intention spread towards the surroundings with coercion. Under this sword light, everyone's hearts trembled.
A thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
The next moment!
Zang Feng smiled coldly, and the sharp sword light in his hand struck hard at Jian Wushuang!
"Go to hell!!!"
Facing the sword coming across the void, Jian Wushuang's black hair was disheveled, his expression was calm, and he faintly uttered three words:
"The first sword."
Chi!
There was a soft sound, and a bloody sword light was slashed out with Jian Wushuang.
This sword is very simple, without any power, but it seems to be natural, without any flaws, just like how swordsmanship should be.
The bloody sword light soon met the sharp sword light in Zang Feng's hand.
However, it was such an ordinary sword, but it was like destroying the dead, instantly splitting Zangfeng's flashy sword light into powder!
Just like an egg hitting a stone, facing Jian Wushuang's sword, the sword light couldn't stop it at all, and it shattered!
"How is that possible?!!!"
Zangfeng's pupils contracted violently and he exclaimed.
Bang!!!
The bloody sword light fell on Zang Feng, directly knocking Zang Feng out of the air, drawing an arc in the air, flying backwards, hitting the ground, and making a big hole in the ground!
Countless smoke and dust rose into the air. Zang Feng's hair was disheveled and his face was gray. He could no longer remain calm, and his face was extremely frightened.
The blue divine sword in his hand showed several hair-like cracks.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?"
He half-knelt on the ground, raised his head and looked at Jian Wushuang, his eyes full of fear and disbelief.
He is an almost invincible master of swordsmanship!
"Nothing is impossible. Impossibility only comes from your ignorance."
Jian Wushuang shook his head, with a calm expression, and spoke again: "The second sword."