Legend of Swordsman

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30 breaths was not a long time.

But it was enough for Jian Wushuang!

“An expert from the Purple Cloud Pavilion can arrive in 30 breaths, and I have to kill him in 25 breaths. If I can’t kill him, then I have to leave.” Jian Wushuang stared at Bai Yuan in front of him, a shocking killing intent rose from his body.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Purple longswords floated out and combined with each other at the fastest speed. The faint light surrounded by a giant dragon appeared again.

It was the eighth level of the Samsara Sword Formation, the dark dragon spike!

Compared to the dark dragon spike that Jian Wushuang used 60 years ago, the dark light was more dazzling and more powerful.

At the same time, the seven-star secret skill, the divine punishment skill, and the nine luminaries star armor were all used, and the supreme sword essence in the Blood Mountain Sword was completely unleashed.

“Kill!”

Jian Wushuang shouted, and the ghost dragon burst out.

Boom!

The void was penetrated, and the ghost light appeared in front of Bai Yuan.

“Hmph!”

Bai Yuan snorted coldly. A green longsword appeared in his hand.

With a wave of his hand, a huge green sword light, like a green moon, swept out and collided with the dim light.

Clang!

The sound of metal colliding rang out. The dim light trembled slightly before it flew out explosively.

As for Bai Yuan, although he did not retreat, his eyes darkened.

“Rank seven?” Bai Yuan looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise.

He clearly felt that Jian Wushuang had the battle strength of a rank seven True Saint.

Not only did he have the divine power of a rank seven True Saint, but the power of his sword formation was also almost equal to that of an ordinary level seven absolute art.

Indeed, during the past 60 years, Jian Wushuang’s comprehension of the principles had improved a lot, and his grasp of the eighth reincarnation sword formation had become stronger. Now, he was fully controlling the eighth reincarnation sword formation, and the power it released…it was very close to an ordinary rank seven absolute art.

Combined with the power of his divine power, his real battle strength was comparable to an ordinary rank seven elementary True Saint.

And Bai Yuan was only a rank seven elementary True Saint.

“Again!”

Jian Wushuang smiled coldly and the reincarnation sword formation burst out again. At the same time, he also moved.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh

Streaks of silver light flashed rapidly in the void like ghosts. Before the reincarnation sword formation could reach Bai Yuan, Jian Wushuang had already arrived.

“Ninth heaven of illusionary sword!”

Jian Wushuang waved his right hand continuously. In the blink of an eye, nine sword lights seemed to fall at the same time and slashed toward Bai Yuan.

“Ridiculous!”

Bai Yuan was not afraid at all. He also struck his sword continuously, and his speed was not slower than Jian Wushuang’s.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Nine low collision sounds were heard. Jian Wushuang’s Ninth Heaven of illusionary sword was faster and faster, but it was blocked by Bai Yuan.

Boom!

The dark light surrounded by the giant dragon also shot toward Jian Wushuang. However, Bai Yuan backhanded his sword and pushed back the dark light with brute force.

“Boy, is that all you have?” Bai Yuan stared at Jian Wushuang with a cold smile.

“As expected of a rank seven True Saint. It’s different from those rank six True Saints, but…” Jian Wushuang said as he waved his hand, and a large amount of ice and fire energy instantly surged out, it swept out in all directions at an astonishing speed.

The ice and fire swimming dragon ruler and the ice and fire realm had completely exploded.

The power of the ice and fire realm was extremely powerful. Even the heart witch, whose strength had reached the advanced rank seven and was close to the peak of rank seven, was suppressed by nearly 20% of his strength under the full force of the ice and fire realm, Bai Yuan’s strength was definitely much weaker than the heart witch’s.

Under the full suppression of the ice and fire realm, Bai Yuan’s strength was immediately suppressed by more than 20%.

“Now, let’s fight again.”

Jian Wushuang smiled coldly and the Samsara Sword Formation burst out again.

Bai Yuan felt the strong pressure around him and could not help frowning. Under the suppression of the ice and fire realm, he once again attacked the Samsara Sword Formation head-on.

However, this time, they were evenly matched. Although the sword formation was sent flying, he was forced back three steps.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The dim light flashed again and again and crazily rushed toward Bai Yuan.

Bai Yuan could not dodge it, so he could only wave his longsword again and again to send the dim light flying.

However, Jian Wushuang only used his mind to control the sword formation, while Bai Yuan relied on his own sword to defend. The recoil from the collision affected Bai Yuan’s divine body again and again, in addition, Jian Wushuang had been looking for opportunities in the surroundings, so the situation was obviously disadvantageous to Bai Yuan.

Suddenly…

Jian Wushuang, who had been looking for opportunities in the surroundings, suddenly moved.

Without any warning, Jian Wushuang appeared beside Bai Yuan. He slashed out the blood mountain sword in his hand, and a hazy but beautiful sword-light lit up.

It was the first move of the peerless sword technique, Star Dream!

Bai Yuan had just blocked the attack of the reincarnation sword formation, so he was unable to block Jian Wushuang’s extremely fast sword.

Clang!

The sharp sword light cut into Bai Yuan’s protective armor, and a strong tearing power burst out. However, although the power was strong, it did not cut through Bai Yuan’s protective armor, it only left a white mark on the armor.

“Huh?” Jian Wushuang frowned and immediately retreated.

After retreating far away, Jian Wushuang looked at Bai Yuan again with a serious expression.

“The information provided by the Heaven-cleaving Alliance is right. Although Bai Yuan is not very strong, his protective means are very good. The armor he is wearing is a superior holy treasure armor, and he has also cultivated a unique protective secret skill. With my current strength, I could not break his divine body with star dream one move. At most, I could only hurt him slightly,” Jian Wushuang murmured.

It was only a slight injury, which could be repaired with a bit of divine power. It had no effect on Bai Yuan at all.

What Jian Wushuang wanted to do was to cut open Bai Yuan’s protective armor, then cut open the skin on Bai Yuan’s body and erode the cold blood poison into Bai Yuan’s divine body. Just a drop of the cold blood poison was enough to kill Bai Yuan, it was enough to kill Bai Yuan.

However, his idea would not work now.

“Boy, you have completely infuriated me!”

Bai Yuan stared at Jian Wushuang with bloodshot eyes, and his aura suddenly became violent.

No matter what, Bai Yuan was a rank seven True Saint. Although he was not very strong, he still had his own trump card and killer move.

And now, Bai Yuan was going to use his killer move!

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