The integral battle continues.
Jian Wushuang's sentence didn't refuse anyone. It really annoyed these Dragon Palace disciples. Many disciples who passed through the fifth floor were eager to try, but it hit Jian Wushuang's heart.
Almost all of these disciples are Huahai perfect, and Jian Wushuang may only barely reach the fifth level in his perception of artistic conception. Many disciples who have broken through the fifth level are better than him, but his greatest advantage is the power of spiritual power.
Relying on the crushing of absolute power, he won the fifth duel.
Follow closely, Game 6, Game 7... Until game 11!
Eleven matches, total victory!
Those Dragon Palace disciples in the martial arts arena were shocked and speechless.
If jianwushuang just won one or two consecutive duels, it's nothing, but now jianwushuang is winning eleven consecutive games. In these eleven duels, except for the first three people who only passed the fourth floor, the other eight people all passed the fifth floor, and as a result, they were all defeated by jianwushuang.
"It's strength. The strength of this swordsman is too strong, which is much stronger than Huahai consummation."
"Obviously, it's just melting the sea, but it's so powerful?"
"He has played eleven games in a row. How can I feel that his aura of spiritual power has not weakened at all? Doesn't he need to consume spiritual power to compete with others?"
Wow, everyone is amazed.
What they marveled at was the unparalleled power of the sword and the vastness of spiritual power.
Naturally, it goes without saying that the power is much stronger than the consummation of the sea, but the vastness of the spiritual power is also shocking.
It should be noted that it was a full eleven duels. In the eleven duels, several swords were caught in bitter battles. How much did that pair of spiritual power consume after continuous duels?
If it is an ordinary martial artist, I'm afraid it can last for at most twoorthree duels, and he must immediately stop to rest and recover his spiritual power, but is the sword unparalleled?
War! War! War!
After eleven consecutive duels, there was no pause at all, so we won all the duels. Not only that, after eleven duels, the aura of spiritual power on jianwushuang didn't weaken at all?
Is his state still at its peak?
What kind of monster is this?
Everyone felt incredible.
"But who else wants to compete with me?" Sword unparalleled breath magnificent, look around.
The disciples of the Dragon Palace around looked at each other, but no one stood up again.
After winning 11 consecutive games, jianwushuang has proved to everyone with his strong record that he is not a soft persimmon, but a big and hard iron plate. If he loses face against this iron plate, the key is the thousand points.
For them, a thousand points is not a small number.
"No one?" Jian Wushuang looked at everyone's eyes and nodded contentedly, but just as he was about to turn around and leave, a light voice suddenly sounded.
"It's very lively here."
With a smile in his voice, a handsome man in a luxurious robe slowly appeared in front of the crowd.
"Nangong Jie!"
"Hasn't he been closed all the time? Why did he come here?"
"Haha, this is interesting."
There was a commotion around. It was obvious that these disciples of the Dragon Palace knew this handsome man.
Jian Wushuang also looked at the handsome man. His slender body, handsome face, with a hint of free and easy temperament, was almost perfect from the appearance alone.
"As soon as I left the pass, I heard that a new man came to the Dragon Palace today, and he said that anyone who broke through the fifth floor can challenge him. Whoever comes can't refuse. This tone is not ordinary?" Handsome man Nangong Jie smiled lightly, but his eyes were instantly locked on jianwushuang.
"Nangong Jie, my brother said that, but it was only for the Dragon Palace disciples at the Huahai level, and you, a congenital golden elixir that broke through half a year ago, what are you doing here?" Fat Wang couldn't help drinking.
Most of the disciples of the Dragon Palace are Huahai, but a few have reached the level of golden elixir. Nangong Jie, for example, is one of them.
"Oh, I didn't know that when your brother said that sentence, there was a distinction between Hai and Jin Dan. All the disciples of the Dragon Palace who had broken through the fifth floor, I only broke through the fifth floor, and naturally I was one of them."
"Moreover, your brother's perception of the artistic conception of heaven and earth is obvious, but he has defeated so many disciples of the Dragon Palace who have broken through the fifth floor in succession. Is it not because his strength is much stronger than others?"
"I estimate that when he bursts out with all his strength, his strength will not be much weaker than a congenital golden elixir. I will challenge him, and I will not bully him." Nangong Jie road.
"That is, doesn't this swordsman rely on his strength to be better than Huahai perfect to defeat so many disciples in succession? How come he wants to retreat when he meets a stronger one now?" Immediately, disciples around coaxed.
"You..." what else does fat Wang want to say.
"Boss Wang Yuan, you don't have to say." Jian Wushuang waved his hand to interrupt Wang pangzi's words, and continued, "since I said that all disciples who have broken through the fifth floor can challenge me, I will never regret."
"Nangong Jie, I promise to bet with you, but the bet is still only a thousand points."
"A thousand points?" Nangong Jie raised his eyebrows, "OK."
"I did it." Nangong Jie smiled faintly, but his figure began to dissipate slowly at this moment.
WOW!
A sword light appeared silently in front of the unparalleled sword.
"So fast."
Jian Wushuang was stunned. He also understood the fast wind sword and was good at speed. But at the moment, the speed of Nangong Jie burst out, but he couldn't completely see it. Even he didn't see when the other party pulled out his sword.
The majestic earth sword intention broke out, and jianwushuang chose to defend without hesitation.
Qiang! Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!
More than ten swords broke out from Nangong Jie's hands. One sword was faster than the other, and the power was more and more rapid.
Jian Wushuang has gone all out, and his strength has exploded into 100%, trying to use the earth's sword to resist, but even so, when the sword shadows came like poisonous snakes, he still had an irresistible idea.
Abrupt... PA!
The blade of the sword passed by jianwushuang's right wrist and made a very clear scar. As soon as jianwushuang's wrist hurt and his strength loosened, the Sansha sword fell directly to the ground.
"Third, are you okay?" Wang pangzi, Yang zaixuan and Su Rou all rushed over immediately.
"Nothing." Jian Wushuang shook his head and picked up the Sansha sword again.
"Nangong Jie, it's just a duel, but you're too heavy." Wang Pang shouted low.
"Oh, sorry, I missed it."
Nangong Jie hurriedly said that it seemed to have been accidentally done, but the joking smile on the corner of his mouth made everyone understand that he was intentional