Legend of Swordsman

After hearing Mo Shan’s words, Jian Wushuang pondered for a moment and nodded slightly. “Okay.”

Seeing Jian Wushuang agree, Gu Tong was immediately delighted. “Let’s fight here. Let’s go to the colosseum.”

“No need to go through so much trouble. Let’s fight here.” Jian Wushuang said with a smile.

“Okay.” Gu Tong’s voice was cold, and a majestic divine power immediately surged from his body.

Seeing this, the surrounding genius disciples of the Heaven-cleaving Three Palaces immediately retreated to the side and made a space for Jian Wushuang and Gu Tong to fight.

There was also a lot of noise in the crowd.

“Senior Brother Gu Tong, teach him a good lesson!”

“Gu Tong, don’t embarrass the Three Heaven-cleaving Palaces!”

“They’re all rank one True Saints. You, Gu Tong, are publicly acknowledged as the number one rank one True Saint of the Three Heaven-cleaving Palaces. If you lose to an outsider, you’ll lose a lot of face.”

Voices sounded.

Most of the disciples of the three heavens destroying palaces were extremely relaxed. They all thought that Gu Tong would definitely win.

This was very normal. After all, they knew Gu Tong’s talent and strength.

To be able to be called the strongest among the first level True Saints of the Heaven-cleaving Three Palaces, he was definitely one of the best even among the first level True Saints of the Divine Beginning World. How could such a person be easily defeated by an expert of the same level?

However, Mountain King, Evil Master, and Mirage Water who were in the crowd did not think so.

“Gu Tong is going to challenge him?”

“He is courting death!”

“I admit that Gu Tong is very strong, but if we fight him head-on, the three of us can definitely fight him head-on. However, the three of us were completely crushed by him.”

Mountain King, Evil Master, and Mirage Water all shook their heads and looked at Gu Tong with a trace of pity.

In the center of the open space, Jian Wushuang and Gu Tong were facing each other with a certain distance between them.

“Heavenly Sword Marquis, are you ready?” Gu Tong smiled wickedly and a pitch-black spear appeared in his hand. Under the light, the tip of the spear emitted a heart-palpitating luster.

“Gu Tong, before we fight, I want to ask you something,” Jian Wushuang suddenly said.

“What is it?” Gu Tong asked.

“Since you are the rank one True Saint of the Three Palaces, you must have heard of Xiong Tao of the Dao Palace, right? He is the first rank True Saint of the Dao Palace. Have you fought with him before? What was the result?” Jian Wushuang asked.

“Xiong Tao?” Gu Tong’s eyes narrowed slightly, he said, “Xiong Tao’s comprehension of principles and Dao is equal to mine. His staff skills are not as good as my spear skills. However, his system is special, so he should be a special life form. His basic divine power can reach the level of a rank three True Saint. If combined with the secret skill of the Dao Palace, his power can reach the limit of a rank three True Saint. He is much stronger than me.”

“So…if it’s a head-on battle, I should be inferior to him, but he definitely won’t be much stronger than me.”

Gu Tong was a genius and had his own pride, but he was not conceited.

He knew himself well. In terms of strength, he was indeed inferior to Xiong Tao. After all, Xiong Tao was a special life form and had a huge innate advantage.

“Are you still inferior to Xiong Tao?” Jian Wushuang shook his head secretly, a trace of disappointment clearly flashing in his eyes.

Gu Tong caught the hint of disappointment, which made him extremely angry. “Heavenly Sword Marquis, what do you mean?”

“Nothing much. I just want to tell you that I met Xiong Tao not long ago and fought him head-on. He lost to me,” Jian Wushuang said directly.

“What?” Gu Tong was stunned. “Xiong Tao lost to you? How is that possible?”

“Believe it or not.” Jian Wushuang smiled casually.

In fact, he did not finish his words.

Not only did Xiong Tao lose to him, but he also did not use his full strength.

Gu Tong’s strength was not even comparable to Xiong Tao, so Jian Wushuang was not interested in him. However, in order to convince the geniuses of the three palaces, he had to fight Gu Tong head-on.

“Alright, cut the crap. If you have any tricks, just show them.” Jian Wushuang took out the Blood Mountain Sword and waved at Gu Tong.

Gu Tong was furious. “Do you think I believe that you really defeated Xiong Tao just because you said it casually? Do you want to scare me with Xiong Tao? What a joke! Take this!”

With a fierce shout, Gu Tong directly attacked.

Boom!

A violent aura suddenly burst out from Gu Tong’s body, as if a volcano that had been silent for hundreds of millions of years had suddenly erupted.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Many strange figures suddenly flashed, and in an instant, dozens of Gu Tong figures appeared in the void in front of Jian Wushuang.

Only one of the dozens of figures was real, but this figure had already quietly appeared beside Jian Wushuang.

“Star-devil spear!”

The long spear suddenly stabbed out.

The long spear pierced through the void, making a piercing sound and its power was earth-shaking.

Jian Wushuang only felt a chill shoot out from the void next to him.

“Your speed is not bad.”

Jian Wushuang smiled indifferently, but the Blood Mountain Sword in his hand was instantly slashed out.

It was the peerless sword technique, Xi Xiang!

The extremely powerful sword attack, accompanied by Jian Wushuang’s divine power, reached its limit.

Even without using any secret skill, Jian Wushuang’s divine power had reached the peak of a rank three True Saint, and the Xi Xiang move was the most powerful move in the peerless sword book.

The sword shadow was extremely fierce. It hit the tip of the pitch-black spear like it was lightning.

Bang!

The tip of the spear was smashed to the side. Gu Tong’s hands suddenly moved, and the spear seemed to fall out of his hands. As for his body, he instantly retreated.

However, at this time, Jian Wushuang rushed forward. His silver light movement technique burst forth and arrived in front of Gu Tong as if he had teleported.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Jian Wushuang waved nine times in a row and also performed a total of nine sword moves.

However, although he had performed nine sword moves in one go, it gave people the feeling that he had only performed one sword move!

It was the Ninth Heaven of Illusionary Sword!

It was too fast.

It was so fast that no one had time to react.

“Oh no!”

Gu Tong’s expression changed drastically, and he immediately unleashed his spear technique.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

One after another, spear shadows followed him like shadows, colliding head-on with Jian Wushuang’s crazy sword shadows.

However, Gu Tong found that his spear speed was obviously not as fast as Jian Wushuang’s swordsmanship.

He tried his best to block eight of the nine sword moves, but the ninth one hit his divine body directly.

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