(The sixth update is here!)
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"He actually completely blocked my sword skills?" Tu Ying looked surprised.
"Almost." Jian Wushuang's eyes turned cold, and he had no intention of continuing to entangle with this Tuying. He saw his figure phantom, and seven phantoms burst out at the same time.
His speed has directly improved a lot on the original basis, and his swordsmanship has also become more sophisticated and faster.
His strength was also slightly revealed.
But only a part of it was revealed, but it instantly made him switch from offense to defense.
Now it was Tu Ying who was frantically resisting his sword skills, and he was very reluctant to resist and couldn't hold on for long.
"No, I'm going to lose." Tu Ying was self-aware, and when he realized that he couldn't resist, he instantly retreated and distanced himself from Jian Wushuang again.
"You can actually burst out and act as a phantom body at the same time. Your understanding of the rules of time and space is so advanced, and your sword skills are also extremely high. I admire you, I admire you." Tu Ying admired.
"Admit it." Jian Wushuang said, and the Blood Peak Sword was withdrawn in his hand.
But at this moment...
boom! !
Tu Ying's body suddenly felt a burst of blood. This blood was his strongest secret technique.
Under this blood energy, his speed instantly increased several times. With a mad dash, he appeared in front of Jian Wushuang. At the same time, a sword emitted a cold light and slashed directly towards Jian Wushuang's head.
Too fast, too sudden.
Countless spectators in the surrounding auditorium thought Tu Ying had given up, but who would have thought that he would take action instantly at this moment.
Moreover, he had always been so humble and polite just now, but now, his face had long been distorted and became extremely ferocious and terrifying.
There was also a surging murderous intent in his eyes.
"Idiot, the rules of the martial arts arena are that the battle is not over until one side leaves the battlefield. I just did it on purpose. Do you really think I lost?" Tu Ying sneered.
He is the absolute ace among the junior gods in the martial arts arena.
The reason why he can become an ace is not only because of his extremely strong strength, but the most important thing is his method.
The secret technique that he burst out in an instant was enough to increase the power several times. In addition, he turned it into a killing blow that he had studied for a very long time. He believed that even an ordinary high-level god would definitely die if he lost his guard.
This is the reason why he told the graceful woman in that room that he was only 40% sure of a fierce frontal battle, but 70% sure of killing Jian Wushuang.
In a head-on battle, he is indeed no match for Jian Wushuang.
However, a life-and-death battle in the martial arts arena does not necessarily have to be a head-on battle. Various methods, including sneak attacks, poisoning, etc., are all acceptable and all comply with the rules.
Now, he has not violated the rules of the martial arts arena.
"Boy, go to hell!"
"Don't blame me. If you do, blame yourself for being stupid."
Tu Ying smiled ferociously, he could already see that his blade was less than a foot away from Jian Wushuang's head.
But at this moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed Na's sword, and then held it in his hand.
The power of the sword exploded, and Tu Ying was also frantically activating his divine power, but in the end, the sword was still held motionless by the big hand.
"How is that possible?" Tu Ying looked at Jian Wushuang in front of him in astonishment. It was he who stretched out that big hand. At this moment, Jian Wushuang looked at him coldly, as if he were looking at an ant or a clown.
"You, you..." Tu Ying was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"Actually, I don't want to kill anyone, but you made me have murderous intentions." Jian Wushuang murmured, as if talking to himself, "Just die."
Buzz! !
The cold sword light struck instantly, completely penetrating the body of Tu Ying without giving him any time to react.
Tu Ying's eyes were widened, his face still showed disbelief, but his life had been completely cut off.
This is also the first time Jian Wushuang has killed someone since several bloody battles.
In the previous three opponents, he only defeated them and did not directly kill them.
But this time the massacre really made him murderous.
Once Tu Ying dies, this bloody battle will naturally end, and the winner will still be Jian Yi.
Logically speaking, when this bloody battle is over, the arena should erupt into shocking cheers and noises.
But at this moment, the martial arts arena was completely silent.
In the densely packed auditorium, many spectators looked at the scene on the battlefield in front of them in astonishment.
Before, Tu Ying suddenly burst out with his secret skills and used his strongest blow to kill Jian Wushuang. Everyone thought that Jian Wushuang was going to die, but in the end... it was Tu Ying who died.
And he died miserably. The sword he thought was the strongest and could kill Jian Wushuang was held by Jian Wushuang with one hand.
This simply exceeded the imagination of everyone present.
However, the silence did not last long after all, and was soon replaced by earth-shattering roars.
In the inner layer of the martial arts arena, in the exquisite room.
"Asshole!!"
The graceful woman finally stood up. She stared at Jian Wushuang, who was still intact on the battlefield, and her expression became extremely ugly.
"This sword has been hiding its strength from beginning to end." The graceful woman said in a deep voice.
"Sir, are you saying that he is not a junior god? He is a high-level god, or even higher. He just changed the aura of divine power?" The old man in black robe looked over in surprise.
"No, the aura of divine power is normal, with no trace of disguise, but his strength is very powerful. Even ordinary high-level gods would find it difficult to survive Tu Ying's fatal blow, but this sword is not He only survived, and he just caught the knife with his bare hands? "
"With bare hands, I caught the most powerful sword that burst out from a top-level junior god. This strength definitely reached the level of a high-level god, and his divine body must also be extremely powerful. His true strength is much higher than what he is showing now. Those who come out will definitely be much stronger." The graceful woman's eyes were extremely cold.
"Sir, what should we do now?" The old man in black robe looked over, "The Blood Fighter challenges, there are only five blood fights in total, and he has won four of them now, so who should we send to fight him in the last one? Fight? There should be no one stronger than Tu Ying among the junior gods in our martial arts arena."
"There's no rush." The graceful woman waved her hand, "Let the sword wait for a while. I will inform the head of the family in advance and let the head of the family make a decision."
"Yes." The old man in black robe nodded heavily.
If it were a normal matter, this graceful woman could make the decision alone, but now it involves sixteen Taichu Stones.
Such a huge amount of Taichu Stone has exceeded the authority of this graceful woman, and this matter must be decided by the head of the Shi family himself.
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(End of chapter)