Feixue also understood.

The temple of time and space has never taken the initiative to fight for the quota of blood wave world.

Because there are not many cultivators in the space-time temple. In every era, there are only a few top immortal saints who meet the requirements and have the potential and strength to compete for opportunities in the blood wave boundary. Five places are enough at ordinary times, so there is no need to compete for the space-time temple.

Don't forget that there are more than five places for those first-class forces in the primordial divine world to enter the blood wave world every time.

Take Xiaoyao mansion for example. Xiaoyao mansion is only the overlord of the second heaven, which is not as good as the four Protoss and the eight heavenly sect of the third heaven, let alone compared with the three holy territories, but Xiaoyao mansion has more than five places in the blood wave realm every time.

This is true for a Xiaoyao mansion. Even if there are ten or even twenty places in the temple of time and space, one of the three major liberal alliances, it is not much.

I didn't fight for it before, but now because of the special situation, if Duan Lang can really defeat jianwushuang, the Lord of the white star hall can naturally help Duan Lang win a place, even without any effort, just a word.

"Don't be happy too soon."

The Lord of the white star hall looked down at Duan Lang below, and his voice was cold. "If you defeat jiantianhou, I will naturally help you win a place, but if you lose in jianwushuang's hand, then you will be punished by me. Can you accept it?"

"Punishment?" Duan Lang's face changed.

He also understood that the identity and status of the Lord of the white star temple could not be questioned by him.

Now that he has questioned it, unless he can really prove that he is better than the sword, otherwise... Of course, he must be punished.

"I accept." Duan Lang nodded directly.

He is full of confidence in his strength and will not think that he will be defeated by the unparalleled sword.

"Well, in this space-time, you two take action. Remember, as long as the Divine Body collapses, either party will lose." White star hall main road.

Jian Wushuang and Duan Lang nodded heavily.

In this separate space-time, Duan Langmu stared at the sword with a trace of hostility, "Jian Tianhou, your ability to surpass the level, even I admire, but unfortunately, to wander in the blood wave boundary, you need absolute strength. Is your strength enough?"

"If it's enough, just try it." Jian Wushuang just smiled calmly, "don't talk so much nonsense, just do it directly. If you really have the ability, you can defeat me directly, otherwise... The punishment of the white star hall Lord, I'm afraid it's hard for you, an immortal saint, to bear."

Hearing the word punishment, Duan Lang's heart also trembled, but his eyes soon became firm.

"If you want to not bear the punishment of the white star hall Lord, just defeat him."

Duan Lang murmured. As soon as he flipped his hand, a purple demon demon's long gun appeared in his hand. This long gun gave people a very cold and biting feeling, and its momentum was also very amazing. Although it did not reach the level of supreme treasure, it was definitely the best. The holy treasure at the top level would never be lower than the level of the unparalleled blood peak sword.

Jian Wushuang has also taken out the blood peak sword.

"Jian Tianhou, be careful!"

Duan Lang's voice just fell, and with a whoosh, his body was already straight out.

The distance between the two people, which were originally far apart, was instantly crossed by Duan Lang.

"Star magic gun!!"

With a sharp drink, Duan Lang's purple spear of demon charm instantly penetrated the void and stabbed at the sword one after another. The tip of the spear was flashing purple demon light, just like purple stars, illuminating the void.

"This speed..."

Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and the blood peak sword in his hand was waved one after another, and he immediately welcomed it.

Qiang! Qiang! Qiang! Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!

I saw a dense sound of metal impact ringing in this space-time. In a short moment, Jian Wushuang and Duan Lang had been in front of each other for more than dozens of times, and both of them were surprisingly fast in terms of body speed, sword and gun speed,

This is also normal. After all, both people understand the rules of time and space, and their perception level is very high, and the best thing about the rules of time and space is speed.

Suddenly, the wave lifted his hands, and the spear in his hand turned into a smash. A violent and hot power condensed in his spear. The body of the spear was like the body of a dragon, and directly threw it at jianwushuang. Jianwushuang held the sword to resist. As soon as he contacted the body of the spear, Duan Lang fiercely retracted the spear, and then sent it away.

This receiving and sending seems simple, but it brings the flexible use of marksmanship to the extreme.

A trace of surprise flashed in Jianwu's eyes, and his body shape immediately retreated.

"How awesome!!"

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

Although he and Duan Lang just fought, and neither side showed real strength, it was only such a short fight, and Duan Lang's marksmanship had shocked jianunparalleled.

The subtlety of Duan Lang's marksmanship is even better than his own swordsmanship, and his perception of the rules of time and space seems to be better than his own. In the just continuous collision, it seems that he is evenly matched, but in fact, the sword is unparalleled. He knows that he is going to dominate, because the speed of his sword is slightly slower than Duan Lang's speed of waving his long gun.

Although the slowness is only a trace, this trace is also a gap.

"Jian Tianhou, is that all you have?" Duan Lang held a gun in one hand, stared at the sword unparalleled, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Hehe, it's a little interesting." Jian Wushuang's mouth was filled with a slight smile, followed by a large number of golden powers condensed behind him. The 90000 foot high punishment God condensed in the blink of an eye. The cold golden eyes, with the ability to capture people's hearts and souls, overlooking Duan Lang.

Duan Lang's eyes narrowed, but his expression did not change at all.

"Come again!"

The sword was unparalleled, but it burst and rushed away again.

"Hum!"

Duan Lang snorted coldly, and his body was like a ghost. Suddenly, the little purple stars caught cold in the void again.

Dang! Dang!

After two consecutive fights, Duan Lang immediately sensed that the sword at the moment was unparalleled and just different.

"The power of power is stronger, and the speed is a little faster. It's a little stronger than just now, but that's not enough!" Duan Lang's voice was low, echoing throughout the world, and then his shooting finally broke out completely.

WOW! WOW! WOW! WOW!

I saw purple lights burst out one after another, like purple electric snakes, which was at least nearly 30% faster than when I just fought with Wushuang sword!

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

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

……

PS: it's two o'clock today!