"Three consecutive games were won by narrow margins?"
"Isn't this too coincidental?"
"This swordsman...is he hiding his strength?"
"It's impossible. He's just a newcomer after all."
Although the surrounding Dragon Palace disciples knew that Jian Wushuang was just a newcomer who had broken through the fourth level of the Dragon Gate and shouldn't be much stronger, the fact that he had narrowly defeated his opponent in three consecutive duels still made them suspicious.
A burly man walked out from the crowd. This burly man was carrying a broad sword on his back and looked domineering.
"Lin Feng!"
"Lin Feng came forward."
The surrounding Dragon Palace disciples all looked at this burly man.
"Lin Feng, you have already passed the fifth level and you have the nerve to challenge a newcomer?" Fatty Wang's face darkened and he drank.
Although Jian Wushuang defeated three people one after another just now, they were all stuck on the fourth floor of the Dragon Gate, but the burly man Lin Feng broke through to the fifth floor.
"Your brother named Swordsman should also have the strength to break through the fifth level, right? Why shouldn't I challenge him?" Lin Feng said indifferently but looked at Jian Wushuang.
"Of course." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, "The betting battle is still a thousand points."
"Okay." Lin Feng nodded, "Be careful."
Wow!
A distance of more than ten meters directly crossed Lin Feng and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang. The broad sword fiercely swung out a powerful dripping artistic conception. In an instant, Jian Wushuang felt that he had fallen directly into a vast sea. The tsunami was wanton, and he was this vast sea.
The lone boat among them was in danger of being capsized.
"Dripping water artistic conception?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Break it for me."
A strong sword light pierced through at an astonishing speed, trying to tear everything apart at speed.
Om, the broad sword came down and rolled over one after another with waves.
The sword light exerted by Jian Wushuang pierced through several ripples one after another, and then its power was weakened to the extreme. The broad sword still struck with unabated power.
"retreat!"
Jian Wushuang retreated without hesitation and at the same time unleashed the sword intent of the earth.
The Earth Sword is thick and strong and is best at defense.
Hua Hua Hua Hua
Lin Feng's dripping sword intent completely exploded. He saw a series of sword shadows coming in succession without any pause. Jian Wushuang felt as if he was trapped in a huge whirlpool. No matter how he struggled and resisted, he could not be saved and could only help.
Relying on the sword power of the earth, he tried his best to resist.
"The artistic conception of dripping water. Is this the artistic conception of dripping water?" Jian Wushuang said with a hint of horror in his heart.
This was the first time he fought against a strong man who understood the artistic conception of dripping water, and he also gained a new understanding of the artistic conception of dripping water.
Shuishui Shanruoshui looks weak and inconspicuous, but it has the power to penetrate boulders.
"After all, it's because we lack a sword art of the Earth Sword Intent. Otherwise, my fight with Lin Feng would never have been so embarrassing." Jian Wushuang sighed, yearning for the void sword wave even more in his heart.
"Suppressed, this swordsman has finally been completely suppressed!"
"He's going to lose!"
"It's normal to lose. After all, Lin Feng has passed the fifth level."
The surrounding Dragon Palace disciples all let out a sigh of relief when they saw the scene on the battlefield.
But at this moment...
A sword shadow pierces straight out at an incredible speed, which is the third form of Thousand Miles of Thousand Miles of Thousand Miles in the Virtual Sword Art.
It's just that the third form of virtual swordsmanship cannot threaten Lin Feng. But when the sword shadow is actually displayed, boom!
The power of the already extremely powerful sword suddenly surged at this moment! It defeated Lin Feng's attack almost instantly, and the sharp sword shadow swiped past his shoulder.
"What?"
Lin Feng was still in shock. The clothes on his shoulders had already been lifted off.
This battle is still won by Jian Wushuang.
"what happened?"
"Failed? How?"
"this……"
Everyone around them had incomprehensible expressions. It was clear that Lin Feng had the absolute upper hand and completely suppressed Jian Wushuang. He was about to win, but suddenly Lin Feng was defeated.
Lin Feng himself barely knew the reason for his defeat.
"Power is power. With that sword strike just now, his strength suddenly increased so much that the power of his swordsmanship also soared, tearing everything apart." Lin Feng secretly thought.
But what he was curious about was why Jian Wushuang was so much stronger than him when he was just like him in Huahai?
He didn't know that Jian Wushuang's biggest advantage over ordinary warriors was not his perception of the sword's intention or his swordsmanship, but his martial arts!
What he cultivates is the Heavenly Creation Technique that goes against the heavens. He cultivates against the heavens every step of the way!
Lin Feng, who is also a sea-changer, can only explode the power of the ordinary sea-change peak, but Jian Wushuang's spiritual power burst is comparable to the golden elixir!
The power gap between the golden elixir and the sea-changing spiritual power is too big.
Among the many disciples of the Dragon Palace, most of them are only in the realm of sea transformation. Only a handful of them have broken through and reached the golden elixir. Just like the few people Jian Wushuang defeated one after another, all of them were only in the sea transformation state. Jian Wushuang has also been deliberately controlling his power.
Fight with them.
But when faced with Lin Feng Jian Wushuang just now, he had no choice but to explode with 30% of his strength!
Although it was only 30%, it was much stronger than the ordinary sea-changing peak, so there was a scene where Lin Feng was defeated head-on with one sword.
Lin Feng gained a thousand more points by defeating Jian Wushuang.
"Who else wants to fight with me?" Jian Wushuang looked around, but the Dragon Palace disciples around him showed hesitation.
Before, everyone regarded Jian Wushuang as a soft persimmon and wanted to pinch him to get points. But after four consecutive duels, especially the battle between Jian Wushuang and Lin Feng just now, they still don’t know what Lin Feng is.
The one who lost.
They all also saw that Jian Wushuang must have been deliberately hiding his strength before, so now no one is willing to go out and compete with him.
Seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly and then smiled and said, "Is it possible that there are so many geniuses in the Dragon Palace disciples that no one is willing to compete with me again? Or is it because I am just a newcomer and is too embarrassed to come forward to fight with me?"
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"Well, as long as you have passed the fifth floor, you can challenge me to your heart's content. I won't refuse anyone who comes. The bet is one thousand points."
"We will not reject anyone who comes?" The faces of the surrounding Dragon Palace disciples all darkened.
"This swordsman is so arrogant!"
"You dare to say that you are welcome to come. You are clearly looking down on our group of disciples who have made it past the fifth floor."
"I'll fight you!"
Many Dragon Palace disciples were angered by Jian Wushuang's words. Immediately, a disciple who had broken through the fifth level came forward to challenge Jian Wushuang.