Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1409: The strongest two

"The strongest battle is finally here!"

A lot of disciples around the vast star are excited. .

Even the law enforcement elders in the endless galaxy are looking forward to each other.

"You guys, talk about the next battle, who will win?" a woman in a green robe said.

"If this battle is about winning or losing, there should be no suspense. Ling Fei will definitely win, but I don't know how far Jian Wushuang can push him." A brawny man like a brown bear smiled.

"It ’s true that Ling Feibai is too strong, much stronger than other disciples, including those in the Star Palace. Jian Wushuang, despite his amazing performance in this round of war, is better than Ling Feibai. It ’s still worse, but he should also hide some hole cards, and using all these hole cards may bring a lot of trouble to Ling Feibai.

"It depends on the means of this little guy."

The law enforcement elders talked and laughed casually.

While in the crowd, Yuan Dian and Lei Chao looked at each other, both of whom could see what the other person wanted to express.

Except for the supreme palace lord, the whole star knows the true and false reality of Jian Wushuang.

They know that Jian Wushuang is actually just a one-level Celestial God.

A heavy heavenly god, as long as he can show a little edge in this battle, it is already very remarkable.

If you can enter the second round of reincarnation, it will be even more surprising.

As for achieving good results in reincarnation, it is even more miracle to keep the position of the disciples of the Astral Palace.

But now, Jian Wushuang not only keeps the position of the disciples of the Star Palace, but also competes with the most dazzling Ling Feibai among the stars of the dual heavenly gods ... this is far beyond his two expectations. .

If you go out, a one-level Celestial God has broken through the obstacles in the battle of the stars and two-level Celestial God, and is qualified to compete with the strongest genius, which can definitely scare a person to death.

"This little guy, I don't know how much surprise he can bring me." Yuan Dianzhu looked down at Jian Wushuang below, and his eyes were full of spirits.

Jian Wushuang and Ling Feibai have appeared on the 6th floor of the starry sky, and they are holding each other face to face.

"I thought that if I could come to the end of this round of war, I would be Xia Feng or Moze (who is a strong disciple of the Star Palace) who would fight with me, but I did not expect that it would be you in the end. "Ling Feibai looked at Jian Wushuang with a mild smile.

"I would have guessed that I would have a final battle with you." Jian Wushuang smiled lightly.

Ling Fei raised her brow and said, "You just played against other people. I see it. I know that you are good at attacking by consciousness. The illusions you cast are even more arrogant. It ’s not enough for me! ”

"Sword Warriors, take your full strength."

Ling Feibai said, she stood there with confidence, and allowed Jian Wushuang to shoot.

"Don't worry, it won't let you down."

Jian Wushuang will not give in modestly, even if he shot directly.

I saw him glance up, and in his eyes, a scarlet blood burst into his eyes.

The eighteen Shura hell, come again!

"That's the trick again!"

"It is the fantasy of swordsman!"

"I used this trick from the beginning."

Many disciples around couldn't help but clenched their hands.

Among the many battles just now, Jian Wushuang used this trick several times, and once he did it, he swept everything, no one could resist it.

Even though they are strong Xia Feng and Mo Ze, although they can be freed from the illusion, they have no time to resist the sword skill of Jian Wushuang.

Jiang Wushuang swept the other eight disciples by this trick.

Now, in the face of Ling Feibai, the strongest disciple in the dual world, Jian Wushuang shot it, and he used this trick.

The horrible Shura Hell illusion has come into play, and at the same time the illusion is being cast, the sword Wushuang has already been out of lightning.

His swordsmanship is extremely fast, just like a flashlight.

This sword is just like a trick and a third-level advanced mastery that he created when he practiced in Longgang Secret for 90 years!

This sword is called ... Firelight!

Om ~

The fantasy world acts on Ling Feibai's body. Ling Fei's eyes flash a strange color, and the next moment has returned to normal.

"This illusion is really good, but it still can't affect me." Faint laughter came out of Ling Fei's white mouth.

This scene shrinks Jian Wu's eyes and pupils.

"Even though it was Xia Feng and Moze geniuses, it was difficult for me to break free in my fantasy, but this Ling Feibai broke away only in an instant and was not affected at all?" Jian Wushuang secretly panicked in his heart. .

At this time, Jian Wushuang saw that Ling Feibai also had a soft purple sword in his hand.

"You are good at Kendo, and I happen to use sword as a sword."

Ling Fei laughed in white, then a wave of her wrist, a purple sword light waved straight.

The purple sword light immediately collided with Jian Wushuang's sword skill that struck like a flash of lightning.

Oh!

Jian Wushuang's sword style disintegrated in an instant, but the purple sword light was just a meal, and it was swept towards his body again.

Om ~ A huge black turtle around Jian Wushuang suddenly appeared, blocking the purple sword light, and a low impact sounded. The whole figure of Jian Wushuang was precipitous, and the light on the black turtle was also Dim for a moment.

"The body protection ability is pretty good."

Ling Fei smiled faintly, but there was a purple sparkle in her eyes, "What about this sword?"

The voice dropped, Ling Feibai re-sworded again, it is still a purple sword light, and the volume is the same as the purple sword light just now, but the breath of this purple sword light is significantly stronger than just one. , And this purple sword is too fast.

Jian Wushuang has already shot the first time, and three magic dragons have formed a sudden attack by the power of the soul.

But the purple sword light penetrated three magic dragon holes in an instant, and then bombarded Xuangui again.

Oh!

This time, the huge black turtle of Jian Wu Shuang's body ran straight, and even with the sword, Wu Shou was also affected by some mighty power, and his body flew away fiercely.

"Good!"

Jian Wushuang managed to stand still, but his eyes were full of shock.

"Too strong!"

"It's just a double heaven god, you can cast a sword at will, and after defeating my three dragons, it will defeat the mystic defense of my body!"

"His swordsmanship is extremely good. In addition, his divine power is also extremely arrogant. It is by no means comparable to the ordinary dual heaven gods."

Jian Wushuang thought secretly.

"If you read the sword unparalleled, this Fei Lingbai in front of you should also be a **** of the world by combining two or three of the strongest kendos, so his divine power is far more powerful than his peers. "The voice of the King of King suddenly sounded in Jian Wushuang's heart.

(End of this chapter)