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Chapter 5597 Powerful Broly

Fortunately, he was familiar with it and retreated quickly enough.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful his body is, he will still fall.

Broly was stronger than he thought, or his defense was beyond his imagination.

Not only can it withstand the self-destruction of the One Thought Universe, but it can also imitate the One Thought Universe that has collapsed to its extreme.

Although the extreme explosion is not as powerful as the self-destruction of the universe in one thought, it is still 70% similar.

Whoosh!

Jian Wushuang put away the package of Zhulong's wings, and the shattered body on his chest recovered. A stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, slowly dripping from the sky.

Buzz!

He gathered strength again, hoping to reach his peak state, otherwise he would not be a match for Broly, but this time before he could gather his energy successfully, the opponent punched him directly in the face.

It's faster!

Jian Wushuang was not in a hurry to dodge, so he could only raise his hands to resist.

boom!!

The entire body was shaken back and fell directly to the charred land below.

When he stood up again, Broly was already in front of him, and the terrifying pressure made him breathless.

After being beaten passively one after another, although he recovered quickly, he was unable to maintain his peak state. Under normal circumstances, he was simply not good enough to fight against Broly.

That oppressive force was stronger than any opponent he had ever encountered.

If you are distracted even a little bit, you will fall.

Wow!

The void was torn apart by countless cracks by white arcs. Jian Wushuang took the opportunity to duck into the cracks, and when he reappeared, he was already in the void.

A big ball of life force pours over the whole body!

"You also have immortality?" Broly put away his fist and turned to look at Jian Wushuang in the void, a little surprised.

Immortality?

Jian Wushuang raised his chin and said, "What do you think of immortality?"

Only now did he understand why Broly gave people such a strong sense of oppression.

His defense power is simply abnormal, and he can't be killed at all.

And the power is terrifyingly powerful.

It seems that he has figured out the peak secret method.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to force yourself to be like this.

Fight again and again, keep transforming, keep surpassing.

From the beginning with the Eight-Clawed Beast King, Broly's strength has increased several times.

To deal with such a strong person in the transformation path, you need to be at least one level stronger than the opponent, otherwise you will not be able to win at all, because the opponent will become stronger as the battle progresses.

call!

Broly's figure flashed, and he stood in the void, his white wax eyes staring at Jian Wushuang, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you haven't lost, you will naturally be immortal!"

This was said quite domineeringly.

Never lost?

Jian Wu's eyes narrowed, and he asked himself, he came from a weak position, and although he won many times, he never lost.

Maybe it was because the opponents he met every time were too powerful, and they were several levels stronger than him every time.

Let’s just say that when I first met Lord Bai, what could he do as a Dao Lord when facing an extremely powerful person?

Broly actually said such words, but it seemed that he was not shocked at all.

Clang!

He pulled out the Jueyun Sword again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said: "I have never lost with this sword. Today I will decide whether to win or lose, and whether to live or die with you!"

Starry sky catalog!

The first sword!

He had indeed never lost, after all, it had not been long since he was created. He had indeed not lost when fighting against Destruction, but it was a pity that the opponent's true form appeared, and he had no choice.

Broly looked at him, but was stunned for a moment, and said playfully: "I just want to win, and I don't want to kill you. It can be seen that you are just a Taoist!"

"Jie Jie!" Jian Wushuang looked up to the sky and let out a weird laugh.

He had never thought that there were people who didn't bother to kill him and just wanted to win.

Is this looking down on him as a Taoist king?

This feeling of disdain was something he only felt towards others, and that kind of compassion without killing, no one had ever shown charity to him.

If the other party says that he will be cut into pieces, this is the greatest respect.

Jian Wushuang slowly lowered his head, then glanced at the arrogant Broly, and said in a trembling voice: "Broly, do you know who killed your father?"

Bukun!

When Broly heard his father, he obviously paused and his body was shaking slightly.

His father is more like a shackle restraining him. His violent nature is somewhat restrained when facing his father.

The feeling of treating his father made him very adaptable, even though he came to the realm with the purpose of finding the person who killed his father.

But he values ​​battles again and again.

Now when he heard his father again, his body was shaking a little and his breath was also decreasing.

Broly raised his hand and pointed at Jian Wushuang, his eyes wide open as the electric arc on his body disappeared and degenerated into white flames.

"That's right, I killed your father, and Bu Kun died in my hands!" Jian Wushuang smiled with satisfaction. He didn't bother to use this method to make the opponent's strength decline, he just wanted to make Broly angry.

Let him understand that one of them must die today.

Since the battle, he has also fallen into a crazy state of fighting.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!!" Broly suddenly held his head, arched his body and roared, as if there was a vicious beast raging inside him.

Jian Wushuang was very excited about this. It seemed that Broly was really going crazy this time.

"Bu Kun is too weak. When I killed him, he couldn't even withstand one of my moves!" Jian Wushuang shook his head with disdain.

It's like killing a loser, there's nothing worth saying about it.

It's not an impressive achievement.

It's just an ordinary fifth-level emperor who can kill someone with just a breath.

Of course, he made all this up. Bu Kun did die because of him, but not by him.

He didn't take the other party seriously at all, but the situation had changed at that time. He didn't want his future to be controlled by outsiders, and he had killed the prince of Moruo Kingdom, so he had to kill him to silence him.

Killing Bu Kun was just a incidental matter.

Unexpectedly, today he would attract an extremely powerful opponent.

Jian Wushuang really has no regrets.

No matter how powerful they are, they are just pawns.

Broly, who was in a state of joy, gradually recovered. Although his hands were drooped and he could not raise his head, the aura on his body was restored again, and the white arc surrounding his body became more intense.

The phantom of a ferocious beast flew out of his body and disappeared completely this time.

The complete Broly.

The pinnacle of transformation.

At this moment, Broly's strength is comparable to Wu Zuo.

Even more powerful than those messengers from Qi Temple back then.

"Jian Wushuang!"

Broly slowly raised his head, and he didn't know whether he was mad or for some reason, but the corners of his mouth turned up and he smiled.

"Jian Wushuang!!!"

Buzz!

He clenched his hands into fists, leaned back, and breathed out again.

The violent force of the explosion shocked Jian Wushuang so much that he couldn't open his eyes and covered his face with his hands.

"Finally, are you going to take it seriously?" Jian Wushuang endured the storm, put down his hands and faced Broly.


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