Legend of Swordsman Chapter 3199: Jian Wushuang and Duan Lang

(The second is here!)

Feixue understands.

The place in the blood world, the Temple of Time and Space has never taken the initiative to fight for it.

Because there are not many practitioners in the Temple of Time and Space. In each era, the top undead saints who have the potential to compete for opportunities in the world of blood with the strength, there are only a few. There are usually five places. Enough, so there is no need to fight for the Temple of Time and Space.

Don't forget, in the early days, the great powers of the first class in the world of God, each time they entered the blood world, there are more than five places.

For example, Xiaoyao Mansion, Xiaoyao Mansion is only the overlord of the Double Sky, and it is not as good as the four Protoss and Octagonal Celestial Sects of the Third Sky, let alone compared with the three sacred realms. Each time the government enters the blood pressure world, there are more than five places.

It's the same in a Xiaoyao mansion, even if there are ten or even twenty places in the temple of time and space, one of the three major free alliances.

Don't fight for it before, but now because of special circumstances, if Duan Lang can really defeat Jian Wushuang, the Lord of the White Star Palace can help Duan Lang to get a place, even without any effort, just a word.

"Don't be too happy too soon."

The Lord of the White Star Palace overlooks Duan Lang below, his voice is cold, "If you defeat Jian Tianhou, I will naturally win a place for you, but if you lose in the sword without hands, then you will be mine. Punishment, are you acceptable? "

"Punishment?" Duan Lang's face changed.

He also understands how he can question the status of the Lord of the White Star Palace.

Now that he has questioned, unless he can really prove that he is better than Sword Warrior, of course ... he must accept punishment.

"I accept." Duan Lang nodded directly.

He is so confident in his strength that he doesn't think he will lose in swordless hands.

"Okay, it's in this time and space. Both of you should take a shot. Remember, as long as the divine body collapses, you will lose." Bai Xingdian said.

Jiang Wushuang and Duan Lang are both focused.

In this piece of time and space, Duan Langmu with a hint of suffocation, staring at Jian Wushuang, "Jian Tianhou, your admiration ability, I admire, but unfortunately, in the world of blood waves You need absolute strength. Is your strength enough? "

"Enough is enough, you can try it and you will know." Jian Wushuang just smiled indifferently, "Don't make so much nonsense, go ahead, if you are really capable, you will beat me directly, otherwise ... the Lord of the White Star Palace I am afraid that an undead saint will be hard to bear. "

When he heard the word punishment, Duan Lang trembled in his heart, but soon his eyes became firm.

"If you don't want to bear the punishment of the Lord of the White Star Palace, just defeat him."

Duan Lang murmured. When he turned his hand, a purple demon spear appeared in his hand. The spear was extremely cold and biting. Its power was also very amazing. Definitely the best, the top level of the sacred treasure, will never be lower than Jian Wushuang's Blood Peak Sword level.

Jian Wushuang has also taken out the Blood Peak Sword.

"Jian Tianhou, you are careful!"

Duan Lang's voice has just fallen, and his figure has been swept out straight.

The two men were separated by a long distance, and were instantly crossed by Duan Lang.

"Star Gun !!"

With a swift drink, the enchanting purple spear in Duan Lang's hand instantly penetrated the void, and the swords were twined in succession. The spear's tip flashed with purple demon light, as if purple stars were shining on the void.

"This speed ..."

Jian Wu's eyes and pupils shrank, and Xuefeng Sword in his hand waved out, and immediately greeted him.

Oh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

I saw dense metal impact sounds in this space and time. In just a moment's effort, Jian Wushuang and Duan Lang had already confronted each other no less than dozens of times, and whether they were The speed of the body, or the speed of the sword and the gun, is amazingly fast.

This is also normal. After all, both of them are aware of the rules of time and space, and the level of perception is very high. The best of time and space rules is speed.

Unexpectedly, the wave was lifted with both hands, and the spear turned into a smash in his hand. A fierce and mighty power gathered in his spear. The gun body was like a dragon's body, and it was thrown directly at the sword unparalleled sword Holding the sword to resist, as soon as he came into contact with the body of the long pistol, Duan Lang slammed the long pistol away and then sent it again.

This pay and get, seemingly simple, but the flexible use of marksmanship to the extreme.

Jian Wu's eyes flashed with astonishment, but his figure burst out immediately.

"Awesome !!!"

Jian Wushuang stood on the edge of the void, his eyes burning, staring at the waves in front.

Although he has just played against Duan Lang and neither side has shown real strength, but only for such a brief encounter, Duan Lang's marksmanship has made Jian Wushuang quite shocked.

The subtlety of this wave of spear art is even above his swordsmanship, and his perception of the rules of time and space seems to be stronger than himself. In the continuous collision just now, it seems to be evenly matched, but In fact, Jian Wushuang himself knew that he wanted to take advantage of the downwind, because his sword speed was slightly slower than Duan Lang's swinging of his spear.

Although it is only a trace of slowness, this trace is also a gap.

"Jian Tianhou, you have only this strength?" Duan Lang held a gun and stared at Jian Wushuang, his eyes were indifferent.

"Oh, a bit interesting." Jian Wushuang's mouth was a chuckle, followed by a large amount of golden divine power condensing behind him, 90 thousand feet high punishment God, it was formed in a blink, the cold golden eyes The eyes have the ability to capture the soul, overlooking Duan Lang.

Duan Lang's eyes narrowed, but his appearance remained unchanged.

"Come again!"

Jian Wu's stature exploded again.

"Hum!"

Duan Lang hummed, his body was like a ghost, and the little purple stars at the time was cold and cold again.

Clang! clang!

Due to two consecutive encounters, Duan Lang immediately sensed that Jian Wushuang at this moment is different from just now.

"The power might be stronger, and the speed should be a little faster, it is a little stronger than it was just now, but it is not enough!" His marksmanship finally broke out.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

I saw purple lights bursting out one after another, like purple electric snakes. That speed was at least 30% faster than when I just met the sword pair!

You know, when Jian Wushuang just fought with him, they felt that the speed of this wave was slightly faster than the speed of his sword.

On this basis, Duan Lang's shooting speed is 30% faster again?

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ps: Two more arrived today!