In the vast open space of the underground palace, Jian Wushuang and Jiuyou were facing each other with a distance of hundreds of feet.
Surrounding them were many people from the eighth tribe.
"The third war-loving person." Jiuyou licked his lips with a glint in his eyes.
"War-hungry warriors who have awakened their bloodline, let me use you to test my progress over the past eighty years." Jian Wushuang's eyes were burning.
No more unnecessary nonsense, as the two substantial lights collided together in the void, sparks were generated, and whoosh!
The Jiuyou figure suddenly disappeared.
At least he had disappeared from the sight of many tribesmen around him. When he reappeared, he had already crossed a distance of hundreds of feet and arrived in front of Jian Wushuang. Then the scarlet spear in his hand pierced the void and stabbed straight towards Jian Wushuang.
.
A spear containing terrifying power can definitely penetrate Jian Wushuang's body easily.
Facing this spear thrust straight at him, Jian Wushuang still stood there motionless, not even taking out his sword, and allowed the spear to pass through his body.
Phew! The scarlet spear passed through Jian Wushuang's body, but it did not touch anything real and no blood flowed out.
"It's an afterimage."
Many tribesmen around him stared wide-eyed.
"Huh?" Jiuyou raised his head and looked beside him.
There, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared, and the moment it appeared, a sword light was already slashing towards him.
A dull sword light, not to mention exquisite, the sword skills performed by any child are much more powerful than this sword, but just such a sword made Jiuyou's pupils shrink suddenly.
"What a guy, he actually transformed a mysterious and exquisite sword move into the simplest one."
"This boy's swordsmanship is terrible."
Jiuyou didn't dare to be careless. He held the spear with both hands and swept suddenly, colliding head-on with the sword light.
Clang!
With a low sound, Jiuyou could feel the considerable power contained in the sword light, but it was obvious that this sword was far from that simple.
The moment the sword light collided with the spear, there was a crash~~~ Countless sword lights suddenly burst out at the same time, sweeping towards Jiuyou like an overwhelming force.
One sword, derived from ten thousand swords!
"Haha, interesting!"
Seeing thousands of sword lights sweeping toward him at the same time, Jiuyou let out a loud laugh, and then he waved his spear with both hands. The spear was obviously just one piece, but as Jiuyou waved it,
Scarlet spear shadows formed in the void, and for a moment it seemed as if there were countless spears rushing towards the sword light.
Countless clashing sounds sounded one after another.
In just a few breaths, the sound of fighting sounded at least hundreds of times.
In other words, Jian Wushuang and Zou had fought hundreds of times head-on in just a few breaths.
"So fast!"
"This speed is so terrifying!"
"It was too fast and I couldn't see clearly. I couldn't see how they were fighting."
The area around the battlefield was in shock.
Even if there were some two-star ancient gods who could compete with the Eternal Realm, such as Gu Yang, the battle in front of him frightened him.
It wasn't that the two fighting men were strong, but that their fighting skills were completely beyond his imagination.
On the battlefield, the two of them sometimes competed for speed, each wanting to be faster than the other. Sometimes it was a head-on collision in terms of strength, and sometimes they simply fought together in close quarters. Both of them used their fighting skills to the fullest.
But no matter how they fought, neither of them could gain the slightest advantage.
"I tried my best without turning into an ancient god, but in the end I couldn't get the upper hand in a fight with him?" Jiuyou was horrified in his heart.
Jian Wushuang, on the other hand, had a solemn look on his face, "Although he has fully utilized his fighting skills until now, his power has not exploded at all, and he has not yet transformed into an ancient god. It seems that he has to use some means to force him."
He went all out."
After making up his mind, he saw Jian Wushuang's body shake suddenly. In his sea of consciousness, the sword heart, which had grown in size, also shook slightly, and immediately a powerful sword heart power burst out.
The power of the second level of Sword Heart is much stronger than that of the first level.
Now Jian Wushuang has only activated nearly 30% of the power of the sword's heart, but it still greatly increases Jian Wushuang's attack power.
On the battlefield, Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship power suddenly surged, and it surged a lot all at once.
The power surged, and the speed of the sword light also increased significantly.
Wow! Wow! Wow!
Three consecutive sword strikes, each sword was simple but extremely subtle. With the sudden increase in power, the figure of Jiuyou that was immediately slashed suddenly exploded towards the back.
After finally standing firm, Jiuyou's expression became extremely solemn.
"This kid has clearly not yet awakened his bloodline, but his strength is no weaker than those one-star silver-armored ancient gods. His fighting skills are not inferior to mine at all. The most important thing is his swordsmanship, which is so exquisite.
"Jiuyou secretly admired.
Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship seems to be simple with every sword, but in fact, every sword of his swings turns the complex into simplicity, and has reached the extreme level of turning the complex into simplicity. His swordsmanship is too brilliant. This is because of him.
Incomparable.
"It seems that if I don't transform into an ancient god, it will be really difficult for me to defeat him."
Jiuyou murmured, and the next moment he raised his head and let out a low roar, which contained a terrifying bloodline aura that swept up.
In an instant, Jiuyou's figure began to grow rapidly.
It was obviously only the size of a normal human being, but at this moment it had grown to a height of ten meters.
The huge and muscular body and the skin of the body are completely covered in a golden color.
The whole body is golden, and under the illumination of the gemstone above the underground palace, it is even more shining.
"Golden Armor Ancient God!" Jian Wushuang couldn't help being shocked.
There are three bloodlines of the Ancient God clan, among which the Golden-armored Ancient God is the most terrifying.
The Ancient God with Golden Armor was far more terrifying than the Ancient God with Silver Armor. When he was outside the eternal realm of life and death, Jian Wushuang had seen an Ancient God with Golden Armor take action. The Ancient God with Golden Armor had only just awakened his bloodline and was still alive.
It's not too strong, but even so, killing the top gods is still like killing a chicken.
That golden-armored ancient god is so awesome, and the Jiuyou in front of him now is a war-loving warrior. How strong is the golden-armored ancient god's war-loving warrior?
Jian Wushuang understood the lesson immediately.
boom!
I saw the golden-armored ancient god transformed by Jiuyou. His huge feet kicked hard, and the void suddenly sank. Then his huge body appeared in front of Jian Wushuang. The scarlet spear in his hand was already there at this moment.
It suddenly grew to a length of three feet, and then a spear was stabbed out.