Legend of Swordsman

“Alas!”

Jian Wushuang sighed when he saw this scene.

He did not want to fight with Young Master Xiaoyao. After all, there was no great enmity between them, so there was no need to fight.

But now that Young Master Xiaoyao had taken the initiative to attack him, he had no choice but to fight.

“Since you want to fight, let’s do it.” Jian Wushuang’s eyes shone with a bright light. Buzz. A large amount of divine power instantly rose.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang had already used all three of his secret skills, and his battle strength immediately increased to the limit.

Young Master Xiaoyao and the other five surrounded Jian Wushuang in the center. Each of them emitted an extremely strong power of principles. The power of rules was different, but under the influence of the magic formation, they were all connected.

“Get down!”

Young Master Xiaoyao, who was in front of Jian Wushuang, held a huge saber in his hand. The saber carried vast flames and even spread out to form a sea of fire. He was the flame dominator in this sea of fire, with the help of the magic formation, the power of his saber was even more shocking. He swung his saber toward Jian Wushuang.

It was obvious that he wanted to crush Jian Wushuang with brute force.

Jian Wushuang was not afraid at all when he saw the saber coming toward him. A surge of astonishing sword essence rose up, accompanied by a faint roar that echoed in the world. Jian Wushuang’s Blood Mountain Sword had already been slashed out.

It was the peerless sword technique, Xi Xiang!

Clang!

When the two collided, a crisp sound was produced. Jian Wushuang’s body shook slightly, and then he retreated backward.

However, Master Xiaoyao’s saber was also blocked.

“Eh?”

Master Xiaoyao looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise and said, “This kid blocked my saber attack head-on?”

After all, he was very strong. In terms of battle strength, he could make it to the True Saint List. His full-strength saber attack was extremely powerful, and with the help of the Netherkill Magic Formation, the power of his saber attack was greatly increased, however, when his saber moved and clashed with Jian Wushuang, he only had a slight advantage?

“Didn’t he say that his strength is only at the peak of the Saint Realm? He is still far from being an Invincible Saint, but now his attack power is obviously much stronger than that of an ordinary Invincible Saint?” Young Master Xiaoyao was puzzled, but he soon felt relieved.

After all, when Jian Wushuang met the three Saint Realms, he was only a rank six True Saint. But now, he was obviously a rank seven True Saint!

The gap between a rank six True Saint and a rank seven True Saint was very big, so Jian Wushuang’s divine power was greatly enhanced.

“Humph, even if you are stronger than before, you will still be completely crushed by the Netherkill magic formation of the five of us!” Young Master Xiaoyao was absolutely confident.

Beside him, his four subordinates also made their moves.

Although these four were only at the Peak Saint Realm, their combat strength was extremely strong. Together with the Netherkill array, they could display combat strength that was not inferior to that of an Invincible Saint. Most importantly, the principles they comprehended were connected, the power of the methods or secret techniques that relied on the power of principles would also greatly increase.

Under such circumstances, even if they met a real expert on the True Saint List, even if they were in the middle level, they could still fight him head-on!

Previously, when they met Master Ku, it was because he was too strong and ranked too high. They had no choice but to deal with him. However, they felt that it was more than enough to deal with Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang fought with the five people in the magic formation a few times and immediately realized that the magic formation was difficult to deal with.

“Is this the magic formation that Master Xiaoyao specially prepared before entering the Blood Wave Realm? Xue Ying should have been among them, but he was killed by me.” Jian Wushuang smiled faintly. “With this magic formation, I will definitely be crushed in a head-on fight. Forget it, I won’t waste time with them. I’ll kill them directly!”

A fierce light flashed in Jian Wushuang’s eyes, but in the next moment, his figure flashed and disappeared in the center of the magic formation.

“He disappeared?”

“It’s an escape art! It’s his escape art!”

“Unity!” Master Xiaoyao glanced at a white-robed elder beside him.

The white-robed elder was Saint Unity. He was also a well-known top saint. What the Unity Saint Elixir was best at was the soul!

Jian Wushuang was famous in the blood wave world. Most people knew about his skills and strength, including his life-saving ability, escape art, and assassination skills. As for this escape art…many experts in the Blood Wave Realm also knew that a Peak Saint of the soul realm could sense his location.

Saint Guiyi happened to have this ability, which was why Young Master Xiaoyao dared to attack Jian Wushuang.

“Humph, although your escape skill is powerful, it’s useless as long as someone can sense your location,” Young Master Xiaoyao sneered.

Saint Guiyi had released his soul power to the maximum and had instantly sensed Jian Wushuang’s existence.

“Iron Dragon, he’s behind you!” Saint Guiyi shouted.

The barefooted, messy-haired Saint Iron Dragon immediately turned around and saw Jian Wushuang’s figure quietly appearing.

He did not make any movements. If Saint Guiyi had not warned him, Saint Iron Dragon would not have noticed him at all.

Now that he had noticed him in advance, Saint Iron Dragon was not afraid at all.

“Sure enough, with Saint Guiyi, who is good at soul, around, my shadowless escape skill is still very useful for sneak attacks. But, so what if I have reacted in advance?” Jian Wushuang smiled faintly, the Blood Mountain Sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

A streak of blood light flashed in the void as if a drop of blood had suddenly appeared.

Saint Iron Dragon had been absolutely confident that Jian Wushuang would not be able to do anything to him after he had detected his figure in advance.

However, when Jian Wushuang stabbed out with his longsword…

When the sword stabbed out, Saint Iron Dragon instantly revealed a terrified expression.

“Too, too fast…”

Saint Iron Dragon did not have time to think. He desperately tried to swing his weapon to block Jian Wushuang’s sword.

But it was obvious that his speed could not keep up with the blood-red sword light.

Chi!

The blood-red sword light was not hindered at all. It directly hit the divine body of Saint Iron Dragon, and then an incredible power suddenly burst out.

The first move of the bloody sword technique, dripping blood!

The sword rose, and the blood fell!

The most terrifying thing about this sword was not just its speed, but the terrifying power condensed at the tip of the sword and suddenly exploded, instantly piercing through the opponent’s divine body!

Under this power, Saint Iron Dragon’s divine body collapsed on the spot!