Legend of Swordsman Chapter 2000: Challenge Yourself!

"Respect the old dog, kill my husband, kill my daughter, I ca n’t wait to drink his blood and eat his flesh !!" The Emperor of the Cold Night was extremely cold.

The hatred between her and Zun Zhuang is too great.

Unfortunately, she is not strong enough to take revenge at all, but whenever she has a chance, she will try her best to deal with her respect.

Even if Zun Zun only loses some face, it is enough to make her pay a lot of money to fight for it.

This is hatred!

"I can promise to go to Zun Zun and help you vent your anger." Jian Wushuangdao.

"Thank you Sword Lord." The Emperor of Han Ye rejoiced.

"You are waiting for me here." Jian Wushuang said, and he turned away and went to find the deity.

This ancient battlefield is huge and immense. Many of its territories are still in unexplored areas.

And one of the voids in this ancient battlefield is where that gap of space is.

Om ~ towering palaces or lofts stand tall, forming a continuous building complex.

This group of buildings was built by Holy Alliance on this ancient battlefield.

Countless strong men in the League of Legends wander around this battlefield all year round. Of course, they also need a place to rest and rest, so Sheng League has built a building group here.

A lot of Holy Alliance powers will return to this building complex if they are tired from this ancient battlefield.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang has already come to this building group.

"Yunzun!"

The majestic voice emanated from Jian Wushuang's mouth, and it spread widely.

Many of the Holy Alliance Powers in the building complex heard this voice, including the honorable one, of course.

Oh! Huh!

The two figures rushed out of the complex as soon as possible.

In addition to that deity, there is also a middle-aged man who wears a golden armor.

"Oh, the Emperor Tianyue is here too?" Jian Wushuang glanced at the mighty middle-aged man in the golden armor.

In the chaotic world of ancient times, there are enough thirteen emperors in the Holy Alliance alone. Of these thirteen emperors, ten are the Holy Land Lords.

The Emperor Tianyue is the Lord of the Holy Land of that day.

Its strength should belong to the middle and lower levels among the great emperors.

"It turns out to be the sword monarch."

Yun Zun and Emperor Tianyue, when they saw Jian Wushuang, they all flashed a strange color in their eyes.

Both of them have noticed the breath of Dao Jian Wushuang, and know that Jian Wushuang has broken through.

"I don't know what the Sword Lord looked for, why?" Zun Zun smiled and looked at Sword Wushuang.

He didn't have any resentment against Jian Wushuang before, even when the strength of Jian Wushuang had not grown up, he did not show any intention to kill Jian Wushuang.

Therefore, he is not worried that Jian Wushuang will be against him.

Jian Wushuang smiled, and said, "You have seen it, You Zun, I just broke through, and I have n’t been able to judge my strength accurately. That ’s why I came to you and wanted to challenge you. You. "

"Challenging?"

In the chaotic world of ancient times, it is normal for practitioners to challenge each other.

However, the strength reaches the level of the emperor, and he attaches great importance to his own identity. He will not easily shoot, and will not actively challenge the other party for no reason.

But sword unparalleled ...

Although confused, Pu Zun still smiled: "That's the case, then we might as well find an independent space and go to the battle."

"Independent space? No, this ancient battlefield is so huge, it's just a battle around it." Jian Wushuang smiled.

Just, he deliberately came to trouble, and wanted to lose some face. If they are fighting in an independent space, then the two of them, no one else can see, even if the respect is lost, that face is Nothing was damaged.

"Here it is?" Zun Zhuang frowned, even more strangely in her heart.

"Yun Zun, you are ready, I'm going to shoot." Jian Wushuang smiled strangely, but his figure was already moving.

Oh!

Jian Wu's double body is like a ghost, and a fantasy has appeared in front of Zun Zun.

The Blood Peak Sword behind him has already shed its sheath.

"Reincarnation swordsmanship ..."

Om!

Jian Guang cuts it down directly, as if it contains a complete reincarnation. Jian Wushuang has already exploded his divine power and the power of the ancient bloodline to the extreme.

This sword is enough to split the sky.

"I have nothing to do with this sword. For some reason, he challenged me somehow, and he didn't go to the independent space. What does he mean?"

"No matter what he means, since he is going to shoot, then I will accompany him for a fight. Anyway, he alone, even if he has broken through, at most, it is just the strength of the great emperor. Cope. "

"Wait for a while and I will send him away."

Yun Zun was still trying to figure out Jian Wushuang's intention, and still groaned, until Jian Wushuang appeared in front of him, and when the sword was cut, he returned to God.

"This sword ..."

Yun Zun changed his face fiercely, and a red-red tomahawk was immediately added to his hands.

The tomahawk contains the blazing flames, and it suddenly bursts out.

Boom!

Axe out, as if enough to burn everything in the world.

Although Zhu Zun is at the bottom of all the great emperors, his strength is also extraordinary.

However, this is the moment when the crimson tomahawk and Jian Wushuang's Blood Peak Sword are colliding together.

Om!

Yun Zun's entire body was shocked, and his breath was tumbling. Then his entire body was shot out like a cannonball.

During the burst, his body kept rolling, and it took a long time for him to stop.

After standing still, Xun Zun's could not help but glance at his hands. His right hand was a little numb at the moment, and there was a faint pain.

"How is that possible?" Zun Zun was already full of astonishment.

He just thought that even if Jian Wushuang broke through, at most he would have the power of the great emperor.

Although he was at the bottom of the emperor, it should not be a problem to deal with a sword unparalleled.

But it turns out ... the sword alone, the horrible power it contains, has already blinded him.

This sword contains too much power.

From this sword, he has already seen that Jian Wushuang's strength will never be weaker or even stronger than him.

At least purely in strength and power, he is far from being comparable to Jian Wushuang.

"Haha, Your Majesty, today you and I will fight happily!"

Jian Wushuang laughed, his body suffocated into the sky, and on his soaring body, heads and arms came out.

Nine heads and eighteen arms! !!

With nine heads and eighteen arms, Jian Wushuang's mastery of this secret technique has reached the extreme.

At the same time, Jian Wushuang has already come up with a sign.

This sign is a mirror sign, specifically for recording this battle.

"Come on!"

The sword Wushuang, soaring into the sky, once again came to Ji Zun, and his eighteen arms were waving one after another to fight directly with Ji Zun.

(End of this chapter)