Legend of Swordsman

At this moment, everyone asked in confusion, "Who is this person? Challenging Young Master Qingmu, is he looking for death?"

"The ones who challenged the young master before were all famous unparalleled Rulers of the universe's desolate star fields. This person isn't famous, so how can he be qualified to challenge the young master?"

"How can any random person challenge Young Master Qingmu?"

Everyone present shook their heads.

Even the Stardust Ruler's face was filled with anxiety as he hurriedly shouted, "Sir Buqi, what are you doing?"

Back then, although Jian Wushuang had saved them and killed those who had pursued them, that person had only been a peak Ultimate Ruler. How could he compare to Ruler Qingmu?

Just as he was about to pull Jian Wushuang back, Star Lord stopped him and shook his head, "Stardust, since Sir Buqi isn't convinced by Young Master Qingmu, then just let him be. Why should we meddle in his business?"

As she said this, the Stardust Ruler's eyes flickered with derision.

The Stardust Ruler turned to look at her, and his expression instantly froze.

'This...' Was this still the kind, playful, and innocent wife he knew?

"Stardust, what nonsense are you talking about? What did he mean by being a busybody? Don't forget, Sir Buqi is our Savior!"

Taking a deep breath, the Stardust Ruler looked at the Starstreak Ruler as if he was looking at a stranger.

"Stardust, I think you've been bewitched by that Young Master Qingmu!"

"You!"

The Starstreak Ruler wasn't convinced. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but when he saw the Stardust Ruler's expression gradually turn cold, he couldn't help but avoid his gaze and snorted, "So many people challenged Young Master Qingmu, but he didn't do anything to them. Sir Buqi will be fine, so don't worry."

A hint of hesitation flashed across the Stardust Ruler's face when he heard this. When he saw Young Master Qingmu walking down the platform with the divine demon halberd in hand, he knew that he was no longer able to stop this battle. He could only sigh and say, "Let's hope so."

...

On the high platform.

Young Master Qingmu looked down at Jian Wushuang from above and said expressionlessly, "I don't care who you are or where you're from. Listen up, the rules are the same as before. If you can take three of my moves, I'll consider you the winner."

Jian Wushuang looked at him indifferently and said, "Then hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

"In a hurry?"

When Young Master Qingmu heard this, he was so angry that he laughed. What did this person take him, the number one genius in the desolate area of the universe, for?

"This Lord thinks you're rushing to die!"

Young Master Qingmu snorted coldly. He held the halberd with both hands and ruthlessly chopped down at Jian Wushuang!

This halberd strike was made by Young Master Qingmu in anger, and it was even more ferocious than before. It directly shattered the void, and the phantom of the demonic phoenix danced wildly!

However...

"Prepare for the second move."

Jian Wushuang lifted his eyelids slightly and used his divine power to flick a finger!

In an instant, the divine power that had transformed into the power of a great Dao circulated in a terrifying manner. It covered Jian Wushuang's fingertips and flicked toward the God demon halberd that was coming at him!

Clang!

As if he could crush the mountains and seas with a finger, the ferocious divine demon halberd let out a mournful wail and was sent flying after being flicked by Jian Wushuang.

Young Master Qingmu's body trembled and he retreated three steps. He circulated all the divine power in his body and finally managed to suppress the huge force coming from the divine demon halberd!

In an instant, Young Master Qingmu's expression was uncertain. He stared at Jian Wushuang for a moment before he coldly said, "No wonder you dare to be so arrogant, so you're relying on your own ability."

After a pause, he sneered and continued, "However, I only used 30% of my strength in that strike."

"30%?"

Jian Wushuang shook his head. How would Young Master Qingmu feel if he knew that he had not even used one percent of his power?

Although he was still in the Ruler realm, whether it was the divine power that could be transformed into the power of a great Dao or the divine power and Supreme treasures, he was far from what a Ruler could compare to.

No matter which unparalleled Ruler they were, they were just ants that Jian Wushuang could casually crush.

Even the Ninth Kalpa King, who was widely acknowledged as the number one in the Ruler realm, or Qiu Long, who had fallen from the Ruler realm, couldn't last more than three moves in front of Jian Wushuang, let alone Young Master Qingmu.

The divine power of a Ruler and the divine power of his great Dao were not on the same level.

"The second move!"

"Die!" Young Master Qingmu coldly shouted. He no longer suppressed his strength, and his unparalleled Ruler cultivation erupted!

In an instant, a strong wind rose and roared, forming a vortex storm!

Standing in the center of the maelstrom, Young Master Qingmu was like a god that had descended from the heavens, so brilliant that it was impossible to look at him!

Secret skill, heavenly punishment!!

Boom!

In an instant, the Platinum-colored divine demon halberd in his hand suddenly changed. Fine vein-like patterns covered the halberd, and Young Master Qingmu ruthlessly stabbed it into the sky. He directly guided the power of heaven and earth, causing countless divine lightning to descend!

In the end, the divine lightning landed on the divine demon halberd and formed a terrifying lightning bolt similar to the ancient thunder dragon!

The surrounding people were all shocked.

"So this, this is the true strength of Young Master Qingmu!"

"Young Master Qingmu's true strength is so terrifying!"

"It seems that Young Master Qingmu is really angry!"

"This masked man's life is over!"

Seeing this, the Stardust Ruler's expression turned anxious. He shouted repeatedly for Jian Wushuang to dodge.

As for the star Lord, after a flash of worry for Jian Wushuang, his expression turned into a deeper admiration for Young Master Qingmu.

"It would be great if my husband was such an expert."

She was secretly envious.

"Go to hell!"

Young Master Qingmu sneered.

Boom~!

In an instant, the terrifying sacred thunder struck at Jian Wushuang with a destructive power!

"Prepare for the third move."

However, Jian Wushuang's expression was still calm. He merely flicked his sleeve in the face of the terrifying divine Thunder that shocked everyone.

This sleeve was extremely light and did not seem to have any power. It only made people feel as if this sleeve had thrown out mountains, water, all the things in the world, the Dao, and nature.

Weng.

The terrifying divine Thunder hit Jian Wushuang's sleeve, and it rippled like a stone dropping into the water.

The next moment!

This divine lightning was actually sent flying. With a turn, it flew at a high speed and crashed toward Young Master Qingmu with even more terrifying power!

How is this possible?!!!

Young Master Qingmu's expression instantly changed, and he wanted to wave his halberd to block.

However, this divine lightning directly smashed into Young Master Qingmu's chest!

Bang!

A terrifying power exploded, and a huge, turbid mushroom cloud rose above the island.

"Cough, cough, cough."

In the huge mushroom cloud, Young Master Qingmu's uncomfortable cough sounded. Immediately after, everyone saw the originally handsome and divine Young Master Qingmu fall from the sky and crash onto the ground.

However, at this moment, he was like a god who had fallen into the mortal world. His black hair was all blown up, and his clothes were blown to pieces, revealing his charred chest. He was in an extremely sorry state.

In an instant, everyone froze and turned into stone.