Rumble~~~
The blood river surged into the sky and pressed forward, as if the whole world was being squeezed in from all directions.
In an instant, the expressions of the seven Saint Realm powerhouses from the Holy Palace, who had not been hindered in the slightest, all changed.
Almost as if they were devastating, the domains of these seven powerful men in the holy realm were crushed and shattered. Immediately, all seven of them felt as if there was a mountain weighing hundreds of millions of kilograms, directly oppressing them. They were all breathless.
"How can it be?"
"My domain was crushed to pieces?"
"No, my strength has been suppressed by a full 70%!"
The seven powerful men in the Holy Realm in the Holy Palace were all shocked and angry.
They all felt the terror of this blood river!
The power of this blood river exceeded their imagination, and his seven-person domain was swept away without any room for struggle.
But if they knew that Jian Wushuang could suppress Chimei's strength by 70% without using the soul-stealing secret technique before, they wouldn't find it so strange now.
"This kid is very weird, and his methods are endless. Don't get entangled with him, just kill him directly." Mo Yun roared.
The powerful men in the Holy Palace also had solemn expressions, and they no longer looked down upon Jian Wushuang in the slightest.
The seven powerful men in the holy realm immediately launched their killing moves.
"arc!"
A woman in black had cold eyes, and a bloody soft sword in her hand burst out with a burst of bright black light. The black light was extremely dazzling, replacing all the light in the world, and passed through the void like a beautiful arc of light.
"Hate Tianlu!"
A middle-aged man in blue robe let out a loud shout, and struck out with both palms at the same time. The moment he struck out, his figure suddenly became taller, and the palms that were shot out also expanded infinitely in the void, and finally enveloped half of the sky. A horizon.
"Death's Scythe!"
The bald man with scarlet eyes had a surge of spiritual energy in his body. He was holding a terrifying and ferocious bloody sickle. The bloody sickle passed through the void. In an instant, three blood shadows appeared in succession, and a terrifying breath of death filled the air.
"Snake shadow!"
"The dragon raises its head!"
"Blood Thorn!"
The seven powerful men in the Holy Realm did not hold back at all. At this moment, they directly used their killing moves and rushed towards Jian Wushuang.
This scene made everyone watching the battle hold their breath.
The seven terrifying attacks, even though their strength was suppressed by more than 70% in the blood river, were still suffocating.
Jian Wushuang stood in the center of the blood river, holding the Three-Kill Sword tightly in his right hand. The Three-Kill Sword was trembling crazily, and the shocking violent energy spread, making the air freeze. When he saw the seven attacks coming, Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed, The power that had been gathered to its extreme suddenly exploded.
"Selfless Sword Technique, Eighth Form!"
Jian Wushuang let out a low roar, the origin of the world exploded, and the Three Killing Sword struck out angrily.
The eighth form of the Selfless Sword Technique is called "Boundless!"
The world is boundless!
The sword is boundless!
The power is boundless!
And using the secret technique of seizing souls, and in this river of blood, Jian Wushuang's combat power has reached its peak, and this sword swing...
Rumble~~~ There was a harsh sonic boom in the void, and the space seemed to be completely broken open.
The terrifying sword shadow swept away, and in an instant he was directly faced with the seven major offensives bombarding him.
Bang! There was a sudden explosion between heaven and earth, like a thunder.
In the middle of the blood river, a crackling sound sounded like the space was being squeezed and bursting. The vast and surging power turned into a terrifying storm that shook the earth. This storm had the power of destroying the world and swept across everything.
Many strong men watching the battle around the school grounds were originally quite far away from the battlefield, but they were still affected by this storm. Suddenly, every strong man could not help but close his eyes, and those who were already extraordinary and holy were the top ones. A strong person can barely keep his eyes open.
And when the storm dissipated, everyone looked towards the battlefield, only to find that the mighty power of the blood river was still spread there, and the seven holy realm experts from the Holy Palace were still within the blood river, but Jian Wushuang But disappeared.
"Where are the people?"
"Has it been bombarded to ashes?"
"do you died?"
Many strong men watching the battle couldn't help but think of it.
The seven people in the Holy Palace also frowned tightly.
"Be careful!" Mo Yun suddenly roared and looked at the woman in black next to him.
"What?"
The woman in black was startled and turned around to look, only to find that a thunder light appeared there at some point. As soon as the thunder light emerged, a cold sword shadow that seemed to be able to pierce everything in the world was already stabbing towards her throat.
The woman in black suddenly swooped to the side, narrowly avoiding the sword. When the sword pierced the void, causing space to expand and a burst of ear-piercing detonation sounds erupted, the woman in black couldn't bear it. Zhu took a breath of air.
She knew very well that if she had reacted a little slower just now, this cold sword shadow could definitely penetrate her throat and kill her.
But after the sword failed to produce any results, the lightning flashed out again and appeared next to the other bald man in a flash.
"This speed!" The bald man was shocked.
"Too fast!" Several other people in the Holy Palace were also horrified.
As for the strong men from all sides watching the battle around the school grounds, they all gasped.
It was too fast, indeed too fast, faster than they imagined.
They couldn't see Jian Wushuang's figure clearly at all, and could only barely see a layer of lightning. Yes, it was lightning.
That thunder light easily emerged in the river of blood. The river of blood, which had a huge binding and oppressive power on the seven people in the Holy Palace, had a huge promoting effect on Jian Wushuang. He was like a fish in the water!
His speed was already astonishing, but when he used Wind and Thunder, he turned into lightning and was as fast as lightning. With the assistance of Huang Quan Lu, he exploded at full speed...
fear!
It can only be described as terrifying.
"Oh my God!"
The seven people in the Holy Palace were also horrified as they looked at the heavy thunder light that was constantly traveling through the blood river. Even if they were not affected by the blood river, they would probably be in a state of disbelief in the face of Jian Wushuang's world-shattering speed.
What's more, they are now in a river of blood, their strength has been suppressed by 70%, and their speed has naturally dropped sharply. It is impossible to keep up with Jian Wushuang's speed.
And Jian Wushuang could easily rely on his speed to defeat the seven of them one by one in the blood river!
"Quick, gather together, don't spread out." Mo Yunlian roared.
The other six people in the Holy Palace also nodded, and suddenly the seven powerful people in the Holy Realm gathered together, and all seven of them stared at the surroundings with vigilance.
This scene caused an uproar among the surrounding crowd watching the battle!
"With one against seven, you actually have the advantage?"
Many strong men watching the battle were horrified.
They all saw that in the short confrontation, even though the seven holy realm experts from the Holy Palace had already attacked with all their strength, Jian Wushuang not only was not killed directly, but actually had the upper hand.
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(End of chapter)