Everyone in Wuxin City was stunned.
Three days later, a life-or-death showdown with Lord Tianbo outside Wuxin City
"Challenge the Palace Master!"
"The swordsman protector wants to challenge Lord Tianbo!"
"Oh oh oh oh!"
A burst of cheers like a landslide and tsunami suddenly erupted in Wuxin City.
Lord Tianbo, ranked 21st on the Blood Moon Ranking, is synonymous with tyranny.
Even though his cultivation is only at the semi-saint level, he definitely has the combat power of a strong man in the holy realm.
Most people are not even qualified to challenge such top experts, but Jian Wushuang... Maybe he was not qualified before, but just after he easily killed Huangfu Ming, no one dared to question his strength.
After the old man in black heard Jian Wushuang's words, his pupils shrank suddenly, "I will convey it."
After saying that, the old man in black and the strong man from Tianbo Mansion left directly.
But there was already a commotion in Wuxin City.
In the void not far from Wuxin City, two figures stood there, it was Leng Rushuang and the dirty girl.
"Three days later, you want to challenge Master Tianbo? You are quite brave." Leng Rushuang was as cold as frost, with no emotion in his eyes.
"Sister, he will fight Master Tianbo in three days. If he is no match for him, you have to save him." The dirty girl said.
"He's looking for death himself. What can we do to save him?" Leng Rushuang said in a low voice.
"Sister..." The dirty girl immediately became dissatisfied.
It didn't take long for Wuxin City to finally calm down, but many of the strong men of Wuxin Sect were extremely hot inside.
And soon, the news that Jian Wushuang easily killed Huangfu Ming and challenged the master of Tianbo Palace to a life-or-death showdown outside Wuxin City three days later was spread to every corner of Tianbo Palace. For a time, the entire Tianbo Palace was in a sensation.
In the huge mansion of Tianbo Mansion, the burly middle-aged man who looked like a beast had his hands on his back, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"That swordsman was able to kill Huangfu Ming without using all his strength?" Palace Master Tianbo was also a little surprised. It should be noted that he had previously ordered Huangfu Ming to kill Jian Wushuang, but this was the result.
"He himself said that he still has the eighth form that he has yet to perform, but I don't know if that's true." The old man in black said respectfully.
"Interesting." The corner of the Tianbo Palace Master's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a creepy smile, "I didn't expect that in my Tianbo Palace, there would be such a strong man quietly, no wonder he dared to offend I’m in Tianbo Mansion.”
"Do you want to fight to the death with me in three days?"
"Very good! No one has challenged me for a long time!"
"Send the message. Three days later, outside Wuxin City, I will personally take off the swordsman's head and hang it in front of the door of my Tianbo Mansion."
"yes!"
As soon as Man Yan gave the order, the old man in black immediately went down to deliver the message.
Soon the entire Tianbo Mansion knew that the Lord of Tianbo Mansion accepted the challenge.
"You want to take off the swordsman's head with your own hands and hang it in front of Tianbo Mansion? How domineering!"
"Master Tianbo Palace, it seems that he is really angry."
"The battle between Lord Tianbo and the swordsman is really exciting."
As the news spread, there was a stir in Tianbo Palace. Countless strong men were full of curiosity and longing for this battle. When even a large number of strong men rushed towards Wuxin City, they wanted to watch the final battle between the swordsman and the master of Tianbo Palace three days later. war!
And during these three days, the Wuxin Sect was also in a state of excitement. In a meeting hall.
"Swordsman, the one you want to challenge is Master Tianbo. He has the combat power of the Holy Realm. Are you sure?"
"Swordsman protector."
Leader Wuxin, Bei Mu, Leng Yang and others all looked at Jian Wushuang.
When they knew that Jian Wushuang was going to challenge Lord Tianbo, although they were all excited and looking forward to it, they were more worried.
After all, Lord Tianbo has been famous for a long time!
As early as a few years ago, Lord Tianbo had already become famous in the Tang Dynasty. As for Jian Wushuang, he was too young and his spiritual power was too low. If a few more years passed, they believed that Jian Wushuang could defeat him. Lord Tianbo, but now...
"Don't worry, since I dare to challenge, I have a lot of confidence." Jian Wushuang smiled.
His words were not to comfort himself, but he was indeed somewhat confident.
He has made great progress during this year of Qiang Cultivating. Originally, even if Master Tianbo didn't come to him, he would take the initiative to challenge Master Tianbo after a while. But now, he has just moved forward the challenge slightly. Just for a while.
And this period of time is not of great significance.
Time passed, and three days passed quickly.
The night before the decisive battle, in the huge courtyard where Jian Wushuang lived, he sat alone in the middle of the courtyard, and the sword intention field around him swept out like a tide, covering the entire courtyard.
The sword intent is like a tide, which is frightening.
But at this moment, Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly opened, he raised his head and looked into the dark void ahead, with a smile on his lips.
"coming."
Jian Wushuang smiled, Whoosh! A figure suddenly appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.
Wearing a blood-colored robe, wearing a blood-colored monster mask on his face, and carrying a sharp sword behind his back, he was none other than Jian Wushuang's killing clone 'Nan'.
During this year, his true self stayed in the Wuxin Sect to meditate on the origin of the world, while the killing clone 'Nan' wandered around the Tang Dynasty to challenge the powerful from all sides.
Over the past year, his killing clone "Nan" had become extremely famous in the Tang Dynasty.
"Nan, ranked thirty-sixth on the Blood Moon Ranking. His spiritual power is suspected to be that of a half-saint. He understands the origin of killing. He has fought against ten strong semi-saints. Nine of these ten half-saints died, and only one survived. One life, tremendous fighting power!”
This is the introduction to Killing Clone Nan on the Blood Moon List.
The reason why the killing clone's spiritual power is suspected to be that of a half-saint is because the killing clone is just a clone, and his spiritual power is perfectly hidden. When others see him, they can only see a terrifying murderous intention, but no one can see him at all. It can be seen that his true spiritual power is cultivated, but based on the strength he shows, he seems to be a semi-saint.
But in fact, the spiritual power of his killing clone is determined by the original body, and it is only at the level of Yangxu Dacheng.
"To have a decisive battle with Master Tianbo, my true self is not enough, so I can only call you back." Jian Wushuang said with a smile.
The killing clone "Nan" nodded slightly, and then walked directly towards Jian Wushuang's true form. In just a moment, the killing clone completely merged with his true form.
The Three Killing Sword also returned to the hands of Jian Wushuang.
"Three Killing Sword..."
Jian Wushuang looked at the killing sword in his hand, which was obviously much more violent than a year ago. The fingers of his right hand were stroking the sword body, and the Three Killing Sword was also trembling slightly as if it was resonating. Jian Wushuang couldn't help but have a look on his face. A smile appeared.
"Everything depends on tomorrow!"
That night, Jian Wushuang stayed in the courtyard and sat alone all night.
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(End of chapter)