Legend of Swordsman Chapter 642: Twenty strongest people

"This guy is so good!"

"The way of killing and the way of the world are very high. These two ways work perfectly ... I can't stop it, I'm not his opponent!"

"It's too strong. In this heavenly sky event, it is estimated that there are only two people in the world and the palace."

Many geniuses are staring at Jian Wushuang.

By now, no one dares to despise Jian Wushuang any more.

Even if you know that Jian Wushuang comes from the eternal world, no one dares to look down on him.

His demonstrated strength has been convinced by everyone.

When Jian Wushuang returned to the school ground, back to the place where the geniuses of the eternal world gathered.

"Jian Wushuang, you hide so deep." Feng Mu stared at Jian Wushuang with a strange look in his eyes.

"Every one another." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, and Xiang Feng's eyes were quite meaningful.

In the first round of genius battles, he had dealt with Feng Bie. At that time, he could see that this was not easy.

As it is now, although this peak shows its good strength, it is even considered to be able to impact the top 20, but Jian Wushuang has a kind of intuition. The strength of this peak does not know what it is now simple.

"I'm really looking forward to meeting you in this battle of the Taiwan Straits and fighting against you," Feng said.

"I am also looking forward to it, but this opponent of the Taiwan war is not ours." Jian Wushuangdao.

"Wait for this heavenly dome event to end, you and I will fight again." Fengdao.

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded with a smile.

The battle for Taiwan continues, but it didn't take long for Feng to play.

Feng's opponent is also a top genius who is considered to be able to hit the top 20, which is equivalent to the strength revealed by Feng Zhan.

Everyone thinks that this battle should be a battle of dragons and tigers, but Feng was quite relaxed, so he defeated his opponent.

It is quite easy. The strength of the two is obviously a grade worse.

"Blade."

Jian Wushuang has only been staring at the fierce battle between Feng and that genius. When this battle is over, Jian Wushuang nodded secretly.

In this battle, Feng Zhanlu's sword is extremely scary. Although it is only a first-class top secret skill, the sword power is exquisite, but it is far above each other. When the two fight, Feng Take the absolute upper hand, and then suppress it all the way.

This result has also surprised many people. Obviously, they all underestimated Feng's strength before.

And at this same step, the fire babies from the eternal world are not so lucky. The opponents he met this time are considered to be enough to rank in the top ten, and the fire babies are naturally defeated.

Since then, in the third round of six geniuses from the ancient world, after two matchups, only Jian Wushuang followed Feng, and the other four were eliminated.

In the second battle of Taiwan, all of them won quickly.

There are sixty-two geniuses who can continue to drive down, and thirty-one others.

However, it is obvious that there are 31 people, and it is obviously impossible to continue the battle. Therefore, the middle-aged man who presided over the meeting asked Jian Wushuang to concentrate their 31 people in the center of the school ground.

"Listen, next, I will use a special method to determine the twenty strongest of you and continue the next battle in Taiwan." The middle-aged man had a strong voice.

"Special method?" The thirty-one genius was puzzled.

"Ready."

The middle-aged man's face sank, and immediately followed by a horrifying breath erupted from him, directly oppressing the 31 geniuses present.

The breath of this middle-aged man is extremely powerful, and it was suddenly burst out of oppression. Although the 31 geniuses present were prepared, when the breath really came, two geniuses were still oppressed. Kneeling down.

The other geniuses, although they did not immediately kneel, most of them turned red, apparently trying their best to support them.

"Is the breath oppressed?"

Jian Wushuanghuan stood silently holding her hands, calm and calm, extremely calm.

The peak next to him has a cold face and has not changed at all. Obviously, the pressure of this breath has not affected him much.

In the Chaotian Pavilion, many of the strong men of Zongmen looked at the scene below with interest.

They know that there is breath to oppress this level, and this breath of oppression, the test, in addition to strength, the more important is the mind.

The resolute and arrogant person, the easier it is to resist the oppression of the breath. Like the strong people who have grown up from life and death, even if there is a great difference in strength, the other party can only be difficult to overcome by the breath. Already.

At this level, the test is mind.

"Sure enough, those two little guys are the easiest in this level." Xuan Yi smiled and looked at the scene below.

On the school ground, the pressure from the middle-aged man's breath is getting stronger and stronger, and naturally those geniuses are getting harder and harder to resist. Many people have reached the limit, even if they have no trace. Both Gong Chao looked ugly.

Ke Jian Wushuang Hefeng is still indifferent, as if the pressure of this atmosphere is not useful to them.

Both of them are from the eternal world, and they are struggling to rise in the eternal world step by step. They have experienced endless life and death, and they have already felt like a rock.

These geniuses in the ancient world have too good cultivation conditions. Although they are extremely talented, many of them have not suffered any hardships. In terms of mentality, they must be a lot worse.

Bang! boom! bump!

A well-known genius fell to his knees one after another. Just a moment, ten geniuses fell down one after the other. Except for the few others such as Jian Wushuang and Feng, the others were suffering. Supported, finally, with the eleventh genius falling, the breath pressure that had reached the top finally dissipated.

As soon as the oppression of the breath disappeared, these people who were struggling to support finally relieved their breath.

"The 20 people who haven't fallen can continue to participate in the next battle of Taiwan and compete for the top ten and top three rankings. As for the other people, all are eliminated." The middle-aged man said coldly.

Hearing this, the eleven geniuses who had fallen under the pressure of the new breath were helpless despite their unwillingness.

Through this level, the original thirty-one geniuses have only twenty people left, and these twenty people continue to extract their opponents who are playing against them as before.

Soon, the order of the third round of the battle between Taiwan and Taiwan has been determined and announced directly.

"The bell fire, battle Qiuyue!"

"Li Xiaoyun, fight against fantasy!"

"Feng Tianyi, battle wing king!"

"Peak, there is no trace in battle!"

"Sword unparalleled, fight against the palace!"

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