Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1339: Jian Wushuang, burst!

Om!

A sword light suddenly lights up, like a ray of autumn wind, with a trace of coolness, passing across the sky suddenly, but leaving no trace.

The seven geniuses who originally planned to kill Jian Wushuang directly to kill, but all gathered there.

Hoo!

The ray of autumn wind is slowly falling, and Jian Wushuang's figure has already appeared behind the seven geniuses of the shrine, and the blood peak sword in his hand still faintly hissed.

Second-order advanced tertiary ... the autumn wind is falling!

This trick was created by Jian Wushuang in the years when he accumulated a lot of swordsmanship essence and then hurried through the dark void.

This trick is a bit similar to the Feng Yin that Jian Wushuang once created, but it is faster than the Feng Yin and the soul attack it carries is stronger!

Moreover, the autumn wind is falling, and you can attack in groups!

Slap! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The crisp voice sounded one after another, six full words.

These six sounds are the identity of the broken sign. In the center of the void, there are seven geniuses from the kingdom shrine. Six of them are horrified. They feel that their sign has burst and follow them His body was involuntarily sent out of the rock and stone realm.

The six geniuses were eliminated instantly.

"Are there one dead?"

Jian Wushuang turned around and looked at the only genius who was still in the rock and stone realm.

"Awareness is a conscious attack!"

"What a terrible conscious attack!"

The only remaining Lu Qing, with cold sweat on his forehead, is sticking his tongue out, licking and pursing his lips.

The sword was just attacked by him. The overwhelming conscious attack made him all pause for a moment, but fortunately, when he reacted at the critical moment, he was able to resist the sword swordsmanship.

On the other side, Long Hao and others who were in a large array were completely wiped out.

One sword, just one sword, sword Wushuang directly killed seven geniuses in the world, and killed six! !! !!

"You can survive the sword I just had, you are not bad." Jian Wushuang looked at Lu Qing with a smile.

"Who are you?" Lu Qing stared at Jian Wushuang. "Feixue Dojo has some great genius gods. I know it, but I never know that there is a heavy heaven **** in Fei Xue Dojo. Consciously attack such a terrible character! "

"I have n’t been in the Blizzard Dojo for a long time, and you do n’t know it is normal." Jian Wushuang smiled, and then said: "Is you leaving alone, or shall I send you away?"

"Want to send me away? Huh, it's not that easy!"

Lu Qing gritted his teeth tightly, his huge axe was tight, and his heart was secretly thinking, "His conscious attack is terrible, but I just had a short pause without defense. As long as I have defense in advance, His conscious attack is very difficult for me, I can use his strength to kill him! "

Thinking of this, Lu Qing's eyes froze, and he strode across the pace.

It's like an ancient ferocious beast coming straight towards the sword unparalleled.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang's mouth slightly tilted, followed by a step forward.

As he stepped out, the blood peak sword in his hand waved wildly, and did not perform too terrible swordsmanship, but directly exploded his divine power.

Then Lu Qing waved his huge axe, exerting his strongest unique skills and colliding with the Blood Peak Sword in an instant.

This collision ...

Oh!

Lu Qing only felt that his gods were suddenly shocked, his eyes became shocked, and then the order on his body burst directly, and his body was immediately sent out of the rock and stone realm.

It's still a sword, or a very simple sword.

Jian Wushuang did not cast soul attacks, just relying on his outrageous divine power to erupt, and directly killed Lu Qing.

After the elimination of Lu Qing, no two sides of the sword took back the Blood Peak Sword and slowly walked towards Long Hao.

As you approached, Jian Wushuang saw that Long Hao's expressions were full of dullness, and he didn't smile. "Don't be embarrassed, this ranking battle should be me, we won?"

Win!

Feixue Dojo did win.

The rule of this ranking battle is that all the geniuses on either side are eliminated, and now the seven geniuses in Jie Jingu are eliminated by Jian Wushuang. It is naturally that Jie Jingu lost.

Out of the rock and stone realm, the huge performance martial arts field is now in a state of shock.

Everyone was stunned by what happened in that picture.

Everyone is staring at the sword-bearing sword in the center of the screen, which they previously called 'the confused little fellow'.

When they saw Jian Wushuang alone killing the genius at the shrine, they laughed loudly, but in the end, no one laughed again.

With one sword, six geniuses in the Palace of God directly killed six of them!

It is another sword, and the best Lu Qing, one of the heavenly gods in Jiejingu, is also directly killed and eliminated.

What kind of power is this?

"OK!"

"Good job!"

"Haha !!!"

Several drinking bursts erupted above the stand, and the sound of the drinking was the owner of the silent hall.

At this moment, the owner of the Silent Pavilion has stood up. The gloom that had spread all over his face has long disappeared. Instead, it is a thick joy.

The red-haired old man next to him is the opposite.

"Did you lose?"

The red-haired old man didn't seem to have thought of the result.

Before Jingjie Palace carefully compared with the genius of Feixue Dojo. They agreed that this ranking battle will definitely win.

In the third qualifying match, they must have won.

But who would have thought that he would eventually lose.

"It's because of him."

The fiery red-haired old man narrowed his eyes and stared at Jian Wushuang in the picture.

"Who is that little guy? Why haven't I heard of him before?"

With a hint of doubt, the fiery red-haired old man looked at the next silent pavilion owner, "Congratulations, silent pavilion owner, I finally let you win the Feixue Dojo."

"What made me win the Fei Xue Dojo once? I said earlier that in this qualifying battle, I will win the Fei Xue Dojo!" The owner of the Silent Pavilion looked very upset.

"Come on, you guys are just lucky. Before the qualifying battle is about to take place, you have got a real genius. If it were not for him, you will definitely lose this qualifying battle, and if I did n’t guess If it's wrong, the little guy is afraid to enter your Feixue dojo for less than one year, right? "Said the red-haired old man.

Kei Shrine collects information on the talented disciples of Feixue Dojo, and organizes them every other year.

Jie Jingu Palace has not yet known who Jian Wushuang is, so Jian Wushuang must have joined Fei Xue Dojo within this year.

"Haha, you guessed it, the little guy has only been in my Feixue dojo for less than three months." The silent hall owner laughed.