Legend of Swordsman

Jian Wushuang's eyes were slightly closed and he looked solemn.

The Tarot Divine Sword in his hand began to dissipate like smoke and sand, starting from the tip.

A palpitating feeling suddenly magnified in everyone's hearts!

"What a powerful pressure!"

"The heavens are about to change!"

"Quickly retreat!"

In an instant, the audience, who had already retreated far away, retreated again to increase the distance!

"Oh?"

Supreme Bing Ye's originally calm eyes narrowed for the first time, revealing a hint of surprise.

Hualala!

The ground under Jian Wushuang's feet began to collapse rapidly with him as the center.

A pit was expanding at an extremely fast speed, like a black hole that swallowed everything silently. A huge gravitational force came from the center of the pit and vortex, constantly swallowing all kinds of energy in the starry sky and turning them into nothingness!

Even the sun that was hanging high in the sky and the brilliant Galaxy that stretched across the sky for millions of miles were guided by this gravitational force. They rolled over and fell into the huge pit.

Twilight sword, twilight of the Gods!

Pfft!

Supreme Bing Ye, who had been standing in the void and thinking, was suddenly pulled into the pit as if he had been pulled by a large hand!

Instantly, the hearts of all the spectators trembled!

In the face of this move, everyone knew that Supreme Jade Cauldron had lost the initiative when he had been dragged into the twilight pit. He had lost the power to fight and could only be worn down by the power of the Twilight pit. In the end, he had been killed by Jian Wushuang's Four Seasons sword move!

Immediately, an expert from the Great Void Temple berated, "Jian Wushuang! Release our Sir divine Emperor!"

"Right! Otherwise, don't blame us for swarming you!"

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang looked at them with contempt and sneered, "Just you guys?"

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Wushuang stretched out his finger and pointed. Suddenly, a sharp sword Qi shot out from his fingertip and ruthlessly hit the loudest elementary Supreme expert!

Bang!

In an instant, the sword Qi pierced through the elementary Supreme-being expert's forehead, and the sharp sword intent directly crushed every inch of divine power in his divine body!

"You..."

In an instant, before the elementary Supreme-being could finish his sentence, his divine body collapsed and his soul was destroyed!

In an instant!

At that moment, the other experts from the Great Void Temple narrowed their eyes. They only dared to point at Jian Wushuang with trembling hands and did not dare to say another word.

After doing all this, Jian Wushuang turned his head and looked coldly at the extremely ugly-looking Supreme Bing Ye. He slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed at the void.

"Bury."

BOOM!

In an instant, the dusk pit began to revolve, and an extremely terrifying and boundless energy crashed down on Supreme Ice.

Even someone as strong as Supreme Bing Ye felt his body sway and his cheeks flush red from the immense force of the collision.

The next moment.

Jian Wushuang, this move of yours might work on others, but it can't trap me!

Supreme Bing Ye sat cross-legged and took a deep breath. Then, he coldly shouted,

"Divine power, ice-sealing heaven and earth!"

Kachaa!

As soon as he said this, the cold light on Supreme Bing Ye's body intensified. A bone-piercing chill that was visible to the naked eye spread out, freezing the energy in the void!

The void was suddenly frozen!

In just a few short breaths, the dusk pit, which had sucked Supreme Bing Ye to the center and was continuously refining and compressing him, was actually frozen solid, like an egg shell.

Supreme Bing Ye stood up, the corners of his mouth curling into a cruel arc.

"Divine power, heavenly wings of ice!"

"Break!"

In an instant, Supreme Bing Ye took a step forward and shot out of the dusk pit, which was hundreds of thousands of feet deep, and soared into the sky.

Under his foot, the dusk pit that had been frozen into a Glacier instantly crumbled into pieces, forming an avalanche that scattered in all directions.

From this move alone, it wasn't hard to see that Supreme Bing Ye was much more powerful than the...

"Divine power, mirror flower water Moon."

Said Supreme Bing Ye.

Rip!

He waved the God-slaying sword in his hand, and in an instant, thousands of copies of him appeared!

"Jian Wushuang, die!"

In the next moment, these words came out of the mouths of the thousands of Supreme Bing Ye, forming a terrifying sound wave. It was as if a God had opened his mouth and was reprimanding them, deafening the deaf.

"Kill!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Then, the thousands of Supreme Bing Ye stepped forward at the same time and raised their swords to attack from all directions!

All of a sudden, the terrifying sword Qi was like rolling waves, and the momentum it emitted was enough to suffocate people!

"Is that so?"

Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes. He didn't dare to be careless at all and a touch of solemness surged in his heart.

He tried to spread out his divine power to sense which one of the thousands of Supreme Bing Ye was the real one. However, he couldn't help but discover that every Supreme Bing Ye was exactly the same, be it the strength of their divine power or their aura and vitality.

Jian Wushuang could not help but frown.

In the distance, the spectators watched this scene with burning eyes. Some of the old powerhouses who were familiar with Supreme Bing Ye immediately said in a deep voice, "Supreme Bing Ye's technique is different from those inferior cloning techniques. It might seem like a lot, but it's actually devastating. Each of these clones contained the full power of Supreme Bing Ye's attack! We can't underestimate them!"

"Ah? Then wouldn't these thousands of clones be the equivalent of Supreme Bing Ye's thousands of all-out attacks being used at the same time?"

Immediately, someone exclaimed.

"Not bad."

The eyes of the old expert who spoke earlier flickered as he nodded, " that's not the most troublesome thing. The most troublesome thing is that the real Supreme Bing Ye is still hiding among them. Once Jian Wushuang is tired of dealing with them and his divine power is exhausted or his mind is exhausted, he will give Jian Wushuang a real fatal blow at any time!

"It's impossible to guard against! It can't be avoided!"

As soon as he said this, the spectators looked at each other and said in disbelief, "Then...doesn't that mean that Jian Wushuang is dead for sure?"

The old master nodded, then shook his head and said, "Nothing is absolute. If Jian Wushuang has a unique skill that can kill the thousands of doppelgangers at the same time, this skill will naturally be broken."

As soon as these words fell, not only did everyone's faces not show any joy, they instead sank.

These clones of Supreme Bing Ye weren't like those low-level clone techniques, which were just for show. Instead, each clone contained all of Supreme Bing Ye's divine power. If Jian Wushuang wanted to destroy these thousands of clones at the same time, it meant that Jian Wushuang had the power to withstand a thousand of Supreme Bing Ye's attacks!

This, how could it be easy?

Instantly, those who were close to Jian Wushuang, such as Ruler Hao Jin, Nine Stars Saint Son, Water Sorcerer Ruler, and Stardust Ruler, clenched their fists tightly and felt their hearts in their throats.

At this moment, countless people were silent.

Jian Wushuang had fallen into a dangerous situation!