The Legend Of Swordsman
71
Fighting continued.
Jian Wushang's arrogant words of "all are welcome" did disturb the disciples of the Dragon Palace. Many disciples who had broken through to the fifth floor wanted to try, as he had expected.
Based on the understanding of nature, these disciples were almost all at the level of the Overwhelming Spiritual Sea Realm, while Jian Wushuang had just reached the fifth level, he said, so that many disciples who broke through the fifth floor were stronger than him. Nevertheless, his greatest strength was in his cultivation method which had superior overall strength.
Relying on his absolute strength, he won the fifth confrontation.
Followed by the sixth and seventh challenges ... until the eleventh!
Jian Wushuang won all 11 matches!
The disciples of the Dragon Palace in the Field of Martial Arts Practice fell silent in astonishment.
It was nothing for Jian Wushuang to win one or two battles in a row, but now she had won 11 battles in a row. Other than the first three disciples who were at the fourth level, the other eight disciples were all at the fifth level. However, they were all defeated by Jian Wushuang.
“It was his power that made this happen. His strength was even stronger than the Overwhelming Spiritual Sea Realm. ”
"It's weird that he has such immense strength because he's only at the level of the Spiritual Sea Realm. ”
“He has completed 11 consecutive battles, but his spiritual strength has not diminished. Wh why? Did he not need to consume his spiritual power when facing others? "
Everyone is dumbfounded.
They thought Jian Wushuang's strength and vast spiritual power were admirable.
Needless to say, his strength was much stronger than the Overwhelming Spiritual Sea Realm. But it was also his vast spiritual power that shocked many.
Some of the battles among these 11 battles were fierce battles, so how much spiritual power would these consecutive battles consume?
Normally warriors would need to stop and rest to recover their spiritual strength after at most three battles, but what about Jian Wushuang?
Keep fighting!
After 11 battles without pause, Jian Wushuang won them all without diminishing spiritual power. How did this happen?
And he was actually still at his peak level.
What kind of monster is he?
Everyone watching thought this was amazing.
"Who else wants to fight for points?" Jian Wushuang said confidently and looked around.
The Dragon Palace disciples looked at each other desperately and nothing stood out.
Winning 11 battles in a row, Jian Wushuang proved to everyone that she was strong enough, and the people who wanted to challenge her would definitely lose face and worse, a thousand points.
To them, a thousand points was a big deal.
"Not anyone else?" Seeing everyone's doubts, Jian Wushuang nodded in satisfaction. However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, a delicate voice suddenly sounded.
"It's a lot of people here, isn't it?"
That soft voice was followed by the arrival of a handsome man wearing a luxurious robe who slowly appeared.
"Nangong Jie!"
"Didn't he isolate himself? Why is he here? "
Bursts of sound swirled around, which made it clear that these Dragon Palace disciples knew this handsome man.
Jian Wushuang also looked at the man and found his appearance almost perfect with a slender body, handsome face and a free and refined temperament.
“As soon as I completed my self-isolation, I heard that there were newcomers in the Dragon Palace and he said that anyone who made it through the fifth floor could challenge him. What vanity! "Nan Gong Jie smiled lightly, but her eyes were immediately fixed on Jian Wushuang.
“Nangong Jie, my brother has said this, but these words are only for the disciples of Dragon Palace at the level of the Spiritual Sea. So you, who broke through six months ago, shouldn't be here! '' Wang Yuan could not help but shout.
Most of the Dragon Palace disciples were at the level of the Spiritual Sea Realm, but a small portion of them were at the Gold Core level, and Nangong Jie was one of them.
"Oh, I don't know that your brother has made a difference between the Spiritual Sea Realm and the Golden Core. I am also a Dragon Palace disciple who has broken through to the fifth level, so it is fine for me to join this battle. ”
"Instead, your brother only has a normal perception of the Heaven and Earth Realm, but he managed to defeat so many Dragon Palace disciples who were at the fifth level. His strength was much stronger than the others. ”
“I think his strength will not be weaker than a disciple at the Primordial Gold Core level if he goes all-out. So it's fair enough for me to challenge him. "Nangong Jie said.
"Composed! this swordsman defeated so many disciples because his strength was stronger than the Overwhelming Spiritual Sea Realm. Now that Nangong Jie's strength was also stronger than the Overwhelming Spiritual Sea Realm, the two of them should have a battle. ”Soon some disciples kick up the fray.
"You ..." Wang Yuan wanted to refute them.
"Wang Yuan, stop!" Jian Wushuang waved one of her hands to interrupt and continued, "Because I said that, I will not break my promise. ”
“Nangong Jie, it is okay to bet with you, but the bet is still only a thousand points. ”
“Thousand points?” Nangong Jie raised his eyebrows and said, “no problem. ”
"I'll start . “Nangong Jie smiled faintly, and his figure began to slowly disappear at this moment.
Whooshing sound!
A sword light appeared in front of Jian Wushuang suddenly.
"Very fast . ”
Jian Wushuang was extremely frightened. He knew the Gale Sword Principle, and was also good at speed, but Nangong Jie's speed was so fast that he didn't even know when his sword was drawn.
The Earth Sword Essence was so powerful that Jian Wushuang did not hesitate to defend it.
Clangs! Clangs! Clangs! Clangs!
Nangong Jie slashed his sword ten times in a row with increasing speed and power.
Jian Wushuang went to bankruptcy to go out with the Earth Essence Sword to defend against Nangong Jie. However, he felt that he could not maintain this because the sword shadow was like thousands of poisonous snakes.
Suddenly ... pop!
The tip of Nangong Jie Sword crossed Jian Wushuang's right wrist with a very clear sword scar. The pain in Jian Wushuang's wrist made her loosen her grip from the Triple-kill Sword.
"Bro junior, are you okay?" Wang Yuan, Yang Zaixuan and Su Rou immediately rushed over.
"I'm fine . "Jian Wushuang shook her head and took out the Triple-kill Sword again.
“Nangong Jie, the battle was just to learn from each other. You shouldn't hurt him too much. "Wang Yuan shouted in a low voice.
"Oh, sorry, this was just an accident. ”
Nangong Jie immediately replied. But his joking smile made it clear to everyone that he was doing it on purpose.