Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1637: A face-to-face

"Haha, has the vein of the ancient pupil Wang who once stood at the peak of the ancient king city been completely lost? The strong one sent out is this kind of goods?"

The wanton laughter resounded in the heavens and the earth, defeating Gu Heng, the six-star Jinjia ancient god, suspended in the void, arrogant and oppressing the audience.

"Asshole!"

Many people under the pulse of the ancient pupil Wang are extremely angry, but they are helpless.

Gu Heng is the strongest person in their veins besides King Gu Tong, but it is obviously not the opponent of the six-star Jin Jia ancient **** in front of them.

The strength is not as good as people, so even if this six-star Jinjia ancient **** shouts, they can do nothing about it.

But at this moment, the sword Sword in the crowd suddenly stood up.

"Leave this to me," Jian Wushuang said.

"Jian Wushuang?" The winged old man, the mother-in-law and others beside him haven't responded yet, but Jian Wushuang's body has already swept forward.

Jian Wushuang appeared directly in front of the six-star Jinjia ancient god.

"Let me be your opponent." Jian Wushuang groaned.

"You?" The six-star Jinjia ancient **** glanced at Jian Wushuang, but immediately smirked. "Haha, it seems that the ancient pupil Wang Yimai has completely fallen, and the one who just dispatched is still one. The six-star ancient god, but now, actually sent a five-star ancient **** to come over, it is really ridiculous, the face of the ancient pupil Wang King, really let his people under his body be lost.

After hearing this, many ancient gods in the vein of Gu Tongwang clenched their hands and were extremely angry.

The sword has no two-sided color, but it is very indifferent. He never argued for himself, but the dark golden light swelled on his body, and instantly turned into a towering ancient god.

The arrogant breath burst out from Jian Wushuang's body, and at the same time, the pressure from the bloodline spread.

The ancient **** of gold armor, six stars, who was so proud of madness, saw his eye pupils shrink sharply when he saw the body of the ancient **** revealed by Jian Wushuang.

"Ancient King God!"

The ancient gods of the ancient pupil Wang also showed shock.

There are few ancient blood of the royal family in the ancient city and even the ancient sacred place.

Jian Wushuang didn't have any nonsense, Xuefeng Sword already appeared in his hands, the arrogant sword intended to go straight to Jiuxiao.

The next moment, the sword is double-moving.

Punch! Pedal!

The huge soles of the ancient god's body transformed by Jian Wushuang stepped on the ground madly, and his shape was like a mountain rushing at a fast speed.

With Pentium, the breath on his body and the pressure of that bloodline became stronger and stronger.

The sorrow of the ancient **** of gold and six stars burst into anger, "Well, what about the ancient gods of the royal family, after all, there are only five stars. Since you want to humiliate yourself, I will complete you!"

Boom!

This golden armored six-star ancient **** also broke through the void violently and looted out, holding a golden sledgehammer in his hand tightly, and has begun to condense the majestic strength.

But when the two are about to collide head-on, this ancient **** of six armors and six stars is also ready to wave the sledgehammer in his hand.

Om!

Jian Wushuang's bizarre shape flickered, but he disappeared directly in front of this ancient **** of gold armor and six stars.

"What?" The golden horn six-star ancient **** was shocked immediately.

Following, a harsh sound burst came from behind him. He turned his head sharply, but saw a bright, dazzling sword light.

"Why is this speed so fast?" The ancient **** of gold armor and six stars widened his eyes, but had no time to respond.

Slap!

Jianguang dissipates, the sword Wushuang Blood Peak sword slaps on the huge body of this ancient **** of gold armor and six stars. The arrogant force shocked this ancient **** of gold armor and six stars. He backed up one after another, and finally fell directly to the ground, but only momentarily he stood up again, looking at Xiang Jianshuang's eyes with anger.

"If I had just used the sword blade, your head has moved." Jian Wushuang's voice was indifferent, echoing between heaven and earth.

This Jinjia six-star ancient **** trembled, obviously very angry, but he could only suppress it, and did not dare to attack.

He knew that Jian Wushuang was right. If the sword was not a sword but a blade, he would be dead.

"This is really just a five-star ancient god?"

He is the six-star ancient **** in the second stage of the court. As a result, he will be defeated in face-to-face meeting. He would have been killed if he had not shown mercy to his opponents.

This is made by the Five-Star Ancient God?

The ancient gods with the same veins of the ancient pupil king around the battlefield, are a little dazed when they see this scene.

"Jian Wushuang, he, he is this" Gu Heng's eyes widened and his face was incredible.

"One face-to-face defeated a second-stage six-star ancient god?" Shadow mother-in-law and Gu Yang were also horrified.

The sword unparalleled in their impression is a genius, but it is far less terrible.

"It is indeed the top powerhouse who has broken through the sixth floor of Xingyuelou." Wing Lao has a fierce hand.

And in the void in the distance of this battlefield, there are several figures standing there. These people are really strong men from Luodai tribe. The leader is Luolu tribe leader, Guro.

They have stayed in this void, watching everything on the battlefield ahead.

In the beginning, when they saw that the ancient **** of gold armor and six stars of their tribe defeated Gu Heng easily, they all just smiled at random, without any surprise.

But now, all the strong men in Luojing Tribe are stunned.

"How is that possible? That boy, obviously is only a five-star ancient god!"

"With the power of the five-star ancient god, he instantaneously defeated a second-stage six-star ancient god, and he is still the blood of the royal family. This man has not crossed the sixth floor of the Xingyue Tower recently. The genius who is famous for the ancient King City? "

"First in history?"

These strong men soon became clear.

"If it is him, it can be explained." Guro, the leader of the Luo tribe, narrowed his eyes and looked deeply at Jian Wushuang in the distance, but immediately moved in shape and swept straight ahead to the battlefield In the past, the people behind him naturally followed closely.

In a moment's effort, several people of Guro already appeared on the battlefield.

"Leader, subordinate incompetent." The ancient **** of armor and six stars defeated by the sword without hands immediately pleaded guilty to Guro.

"I don't blame you for this." Guro waved his hand, but his eyes had already looked at the sword Wushuang, "The royal blood of the royal family and obviously only the five-star ancient god, the combat power is so strong, if I If you are right, you should be the genius ancient sword who broke through the sixth floor of Xingyue Tower, right?

"It's me." Jian Wushuang also admitted generously.

(End of this chapter)