Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5029: Zhengrong


Jian Wushuang drew the sword and stood, his complexion was so hard that he gave birth to a sickly red.

He is still in a weak state, not getting better at all, and even the serious consequences have been exacerbated by the fighting.

But he still supports the normal functioning of the internal energy.

Qingshan is the realm of the Third Rank Dayan Immortal, and he will never lose easily. Even if he was injured by the Absolute Sword for the first time, he can actually be evaded.

After all, the gap between the Third Rank Dayan Immortal and Yanxian is really too big.

His sword hit Qingshan severely, but it was not deadly enough, nor did it hurt the root cause.

The real battle is about to begin.

Qingshan slowly raised his head, only cold killing intent was left in his sword-sharp brows.

The next moment, he took a sudden step and slammed into Jian Wushuang like an arrow.

Jian Wushuang's eyebrows lowered, he didn't dodge, but even greeted Qingshan and slammed into it.

"Boom!"

The two directly collided like that, shaking the world.

The resulting slaying explosion directly swept across, exploded with endless force, raging in the entire dojo.

Yu Chang stretched out his hand in time, and with his supreme luck, all the explosions produced were enveloped in the barrier.

At this moment, all Wanggu veterans sat up straight, their eyes shocked.

Besides Tianmen, Chang Ling couldn't believe it. She knew Qingshan's cultivation level best. It was because she was too clear that she was shocked.

She knew about Jian Wushuang's weakness, and it was precisely because of her weakness that she helped out earlier.

But the current scene completely subverted her imagination.

The seemingly weak Jian Wushuang unexpectedly broke out with such power.

When the blast reached its peak, Chang Ling immediately covered Ami's eyes with her hands.

She didn't want Ami to see Jian Wushuang's defeat.

In her mind, there is absolutely no possibility that he will not fail.

The chasm between the Three-turn Great Yanxian and Yanxian cannot be changed by working hard.

The dust is cleared.

When the two figures stand on opposite sides, Chang Ling's eyes are rounded to the maximum.

Jian Wushuang's robe was broken, but he didn't suffer any damage.

And Qingshan's entire left shoulder was completely shattered, and the blood was spurting down, and it was repairing with difficulty.

The result was reversed, and all Wanggu elders, including Zhen Wuyang, were completely surprised.

How can this be the power that Yanxian can possess? !

Qingshan clasped his broken right arm tightly, and looked back at Jian Wushuang in disbelief and surprise.

If the first confrontation means nothing, then this second confrontation speaks for itself.

Qingshan, lost.

Jian Wushuang was also uncomfortable. The blood in the fairy's body was surging, and his power was almost exhausted.

If it were not for the backing of the emperor's body, he would never risk running out of his power to fight against Qingshan.

As the right arm condensed hard, Qing Shan slowly said, "You are really just a fairy?"

Without answering him, Jian Wushuang said, "You admit defeat, I just want to leave here, and don't want to be your enemy."

He was startled, then the corners of his eyes trembled, "Are you insulting me?"

"No, I just want to end this meaningless fight..."

Jian Wushuang didn't finish saying a word, Qing Shan was already furious, his arms suddenly waved, and in an instant, his endless power turned into a million green front sword curtain, swept up!

The Qingfeng Sword Curtain encircled Jian Wushuang almost instantly, showing boundless momentum.

At this moment, all Wanggu veterans are looking forward to it.

The green mountain roars, pushing the endless green front sword curtain down.

Next, Jian Wushuang, who was in the sword curtain, made a shocking move.

He completely gave up any defense, with his bare chest against the falling sword curtain, he quickly rushed to the green mountain.

In this scene, all the elders were shocked, Zhen Wuyang frowned, as if he had realized something, and suddenly realized after a moment.

Immediately, he was a little upset and said, "Yu Chang, why don't you remind me."

Yu Chang smiled, "Emperor, it's not that Yu Chang didn't remind, but you didn't give me the opportunity to remind."

"I miscalculated, why did you say that I forgot the abnormality in this kid fairy body." Zhen Wuyang smiled bitterly, "This time, it seems that there is no suspense anymore."

Yu Chang asked immediately, "If Wushuang little friend wins, will the emperor let him leave?"

"Of course I will let him go. Even if he is shocked again, he will be stunning. If He Yan'er is not of one mind, I will not force him to stay. It is a pity that Yan'er..."

Zhen Wuyang didn't say any more, but after a long sigh, he looked at the battle in the dojo again.

Qingshan has forgotten everything, only astonishment is left in his eyes, that figure is getting bigger and bigger in his pupils, and is finally completely occupied.

The endless green front sword curtain, even the Jiu Tian Yi Xuan on Jian Wushuang's body, has not been damaged at all, let alone damaged the emperor's body?

A little scarlet red light appeared, and there was no pause to pierce the fairy source of Qingshan.

Jian Wushuang's eyes are red, he invoked the power of the way of killing, only to thirst for blood.

If this strike is in the middle, Qingshan will never be alive.

But the next moment, this scarlet red light didn't pierce the source of the immortal source, but swept away across Qingshan's chest.

At the same time, Jian Wushuang used his shoulders to exert strength, hitting his heart heavily, and blasting it away!

"Boom!"

As the mountains and seas are about to fall, the gods collapsed, he slammed heavily on the barrier, and then fell into the dojo.

The dojo is silent, and all the elders look dignified.

Outside the Tianmen, Chang Ling was completely stunned, staring at Jian Wushuang in a daze.

Ami opened her palm and saw this scene, and suddenly shouted with excitement, "Brother Sword, Brother Sword wins, Brother Sword wins!"

After the green mountain lying on his back in the dojo suddenly pours out a sip of blood, he stands up hard and looks at Jian Wushuang with a complex expression.

His celestial body is intact, and he has never suffered any serious damage. The only spout of blood that came out was also knocked out.

While Jian Wushuang, who had temporarily regained his power, almost completely withstood the backlash. If it weren't for the strong immortal body, it would not be impossible for him to pass out on the spot.

Secretly swallowing blood in his throat, he slowly turned around and looked at Zhen Wuyang.

At this moment, the elders of the heavens held their breath and looked at Zhen Wuyang together.

"Everything counts."

Zhen Wuyang nodded slightly.

Jian Wushuang sighed in relief, then he thanked him.

But then, Zhen Wuyang spoke again, his voice was supremely prestigious, "Since you don't want to be Yan'er's heavenly official, this emperor will not force it."

"But the emperor now asks you, would you like to be the emperor's heavenly official?"

Jian Wushuang's eyes twitched and his eyes widened.

The elders of the heavens also twitched at the corners of their eyes, and their eyes widened, exactly the same.

Emperor Zhen Wuyang, the supreme existence of the entire Dasi domain, is actually inviting an immortal at this moment? !


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