Legend of Swordsman Chapter 819: Sword Warriors shot

Around the ring, everyone looked at Jian Wushuang with pity.

In their opinion, Jian Wushuang is going up now, just to die.

"Go ahead, take your full strength, or you won't have a chance." Then Xia Ling looked at Jian Wushuang indifferently, and her eyes seemed to be looking at an ant.

"As you wish."

Jiang Wushuang casually replied, Shao Di Jian appeared in his hands, and then he flew a sword directly at Xia Yi, a long distance away.

A sword waved out, and immediately a huge sword shadow struck and killed Xia Yi.

However, across such a long distance, and the speed of that sword is not fast, let alone Xia Yuan, any of the strongest gods can easily avoid it.

"What are you doing, boy?"

"Don't know that you will die, so you have given up and just want to do something?"

"It doesn't come like this. I can hide from such a sword."

Many warriors in the audience talked.

And as they expected, such a ‘bright and bright’ sword came over, and Xia ’s body was only a slight fantasy, and he easily avoided it.

"It really is a maggot."

Xia Ai dismissed a smile, and his figure appeared in front of the sword without double-sided, and then a dark ink knife swept out.

This knife light is amazing.

The magpie and demon had died under this sword light before.

Seeing this, many people in the audience have already sighed secretly.

But just when this knife light is about to touch Jian Wushuang's body ...

Clang!

The sound of metal impact sounded, and a strange sword shadow appeared silently, and the sword was properly resisted.

"Huh?" Xia Yiyi looked up.

"What?"

"Stopped it?"

The surrounding area is full of astonishment.

They saw Jian Wushuang wielding the sword himself, blocking Xia Ying's sword.

"A bit interesting."

Xia Yan's mouth slightly tilted, but her eyes were abnormally cold. When her wrist moved, the darkened sword in her hand was rattling! !! !! Grabbed out one after another.

San Dao Sen Leng exudes a chilling shadow of a sword, and rushes towards Jian Wushuang's throat, heart, and eyebrow.

These three sword powers are not very strong, but the speed is extremely terrifying.

Clang! clang! clang!

Three consecutive clashes rang through the ring, and these three sword shadows were also blocked by the sword.

"Can you keep up with my speed?"

Xia Ling had a little surprise in his heart, but he followed with a cold hum. The darkened cold sword in his hand was suddenly lifted, and a majestic power gathered instantly.

Wow!

Blade light cut off instantly.

Xia Xie shot this time before. The sword is only fast, but the power is very ordinary. But now the sword shows a vast power.

Jian Wushuang also immediately lifted his sword to resist.

Oh!

A loud noise blocked the sword.

But the terrifying power contained in this sword is like a huge mountain rolling over, and the sword Wushuangzhen blasted out fiercely at the first time, and finally hit the edge of the ring.

A huge pit appeared on the ground of the platform, and the dust was rolling.

"The strength of this **** of God is barely reluctant, but unfortunately, it is still a waste." Xia Yi looked at Jian Wushuang in a huge pit, grinned, and then turned to leave.

In the auditorium, countless people watching the game looked at Xia Xie with awe.

"This Xia Ming, it's too strong."

"In three battles, he was against the three most powerful and powerful gods, but in the end he all won easily."

"No wonder he dared to say one enemy and three before, indeed, even if these three gods join forces, it is estimated that in his hands, it will not be able to sustain the time of Banzhuxiang."

A sound of astonishment came from all directions.

These sounds all fall into Xia Xun's ears. Xia Xun is still breezy and light. He looks like a handsome boy. On the bright side, he doesn't care at all about these amazing sounds, but at the bottom of his heart, he is extremely comfortable.

He really enjoys the feeling that the stars hold the moon and people admire it.

This feeling makes him very happy and comfortable.

With a touch of joy, this Xia Ling came to the edge of the ring, looked at Lin Wan, "Miss Waner ..."

Xia Ye just wanted to say something, but suddenly, slap! The cracking sound of the ground suddenly sounded, a stone turned into a streamer and shot directly at Xia Yi's head.

Xia Yun's face sank, his body surging, and the stone was shaken into powder directly, and he turned and looked around.

I saw Jian Wushuang's figure standing up again from the huge pit. He stood there coldly and patted the dust on his clothes.

Looking at Jian Wushuang at this moment, Xia Yan's face could not help changing.

"Not dead?"

"Not only wasn't he dead, but he wasn't even injured?"

Xia Yang's heart rose a little surprised.

He was just that stab, and his power is very good. Even if a fourth step of Eternity collides directly, it is impossible to be innocent.

"He wasn't injured?"

"Are there no injuries, did not even weaken the breath?"

"This ..."

A large number of warriors around Yantai also looked back at Jian Wushuang again.

The warriors were stunned.

The only one who is not surprised is that there are only three of them: the owner of Bauhinia Island, the owner of Tianyun Pavilion, and Yang Zaixuan.

On the ring, the sword has no cold sides and no emotion, and stares at the Xia Ling in front of it. "Xia Ling, I heard you are called the first **** of the ancient world?"

"Is this happening, what's the matter?" Xia Xun looked at Jian Wushuang coldly, but his eyebrows still carried a slight disdain.

Jian Wushuang's mouth angled up, and the cold words slowly spit out from his mouth, "It's nothing, I just want to tell you, if your strength is only to this extent, then starting today, you will be the first The title of God of God belongs to me. "

Jian Wushuang said very casually and blandly, but many warriors in the blood battle stage heard it, but they could not help but widen their eyes.

The title of the first day of God belongs to him?

What is this?

"Oh, good, then I would like to see how you can take it from me." Xia Yi's face became cold, apparently Jian Wushuang's words had completely angered him.

"I will let you know."

Jian Wushuang didn't have any more nonsense. He tightened the sword of Emperor Shao in his hands, but the next moment directly triggered his own blood power.

In a short time, his body began to skyrocket at an alarming rate.

Not only has his body skyrocketed, but his breath has also skyrocketed.

With the stunned countless martial arts soldiers around, Jian Wushuang has been transformed into a 15-meter-tall ancient gold armor **** in just a moment.

The Sword of Emperor Shao in his hand also skyrocketed along with his body, soaring to ten meters in length.