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Chapter 738 Battle Sword Willow

The first time Zhao Wushuang and Jianliu collided, he suffered minor injuries to his lower body. On the other hand, Jianliu had already been bombarded by his fist on the barriers outside the city of God.

With the power of [-] true dragons combined with the magic energy, the phoenix true fire and the power of immortality, it became extremely powerful. It is no exaggeration to say that if Jianliu was only a second-level martial artist, he would have been blown away by this punch .

However, because of the shortfall of the first level, Jianliu managed to save his life.

The vitality of the saint's body is tenacious, as long as Zhao Wushuang does not have an overwhelming advantage to kill him, he will not die easily.

"Old man, I'd like to see how many punches you can resist." Zhao Wushuang, who recovered in an instant, got up from the ground, and the power in his body surged continuously through his meridians.

Now he feels very good, and finally he can face the real saint face to face, which is a wish he has put aside for a long time.

Excalibur!
Jian Liu stretched out his arms, his eyes suddenly shot out two divine lights, and the sharp gold domain immediately enveloped the entire city of God.

Within this range, he is the absolute king, with countless golden sword qi flying in it, the space he passes is cut into strips, and the attack power is extremely fierce.

Soon, the nine giant swords that held up to the sky were condensed, and under the horrified eyes of the people, the nine swords suddenly struck at an endless speed.

The law of power!

An ancient phantom of an ancient god suddenly appeared behind him, Zhao Wushuang stirred the blood of the demon god in his body, and the demonic energy erupted uncontrollably!

"Small tricks, break it for me!" Zhao Wushuang roared angrily and punched straight out.

The fist collided with the divine sword. In comparison, Zhao Wushuang's figure was as insignificant as an ant. The terrifying power on the divine sword was earth-shattering and frightened the void.

The result was not what most people thought, Zhao Wushuang was beheaded by the sword.

The two were deadlocked in mid-air, with endless blood rushing out of the body, and the sharp gold force continuously cut Zhao Wushuang's body, leaving bloody marks on his hard body immediately.

The severe pain made Zhao Wushuang's spirit extremely focused, and his heart was burning with anger, as if there was a phantom of a phoenix in it, possessing the power of burning the sky.

"A mere half-sage dares to challenge the power of a saint!" Jian Liu stepped forward, urging the divine sword to fall.

Zhao Wushuang held on stubbornly, the veins on his face popped out, and his unyielding will made him unwilling to lose.

"Open it to me!"

Zhao Wushuang raised his head to the sky and howled!I only heard a light sound coming from the body, as if some shackles were broken here.

The power of the soul and the fusion of blood and energy suddenly left from the limbs and bones, and Zhao Wushuang's entire body turned golden yellow. The powerful force made him wish he could pierce the world.

"Drink!"

Shine bright!Zhao Wushuang's strength was suddenly strengthened several times!The already frightening power soared again!

The ancient god phantom, together with Zhao Wushuang's movement, slapped the divine sword with one palm.

Click!

Just like glass shattering, the Excalibur is covered with tiny cracks, and as time goes by, the cracks become more and more severe.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Nine Dao Excalibur exploded!
The terrifying aftermath raged like a hurricane, destroying the already incomplete city of God.

Even though no one was close to the main battlefield, they were still unlucky enough to be affected by the aftermath.

Countless warriors died tragically on the spot. There were originally tens of billions of people in the city of God, but now there are heavy casualties.

They had a chance to escape, but because Zhao Wushuang's identity was found out, the God Lord simply sacrificed Shencheng and the people of Shencheng without doing anything.

All of a sudden, corpses were scattered all over the field, and blood flowed into rivers, just like a king laying down hundreds of millions of corpses in anger, Zhao Wushuang is like a demon god, both good and evil.

The luckier fighters escaped by chance, they stroked their chests with lingering fear, the shock in their hearts couldn't be further increased.

I have never seen a battle of this level before, and now I can see death without regret.

"Who do you think won?"

"Does it need to be said? Jianliu is the prince of the Sword God Kingdom, and his strength is even more powerful than the third level of Martial Saints. Zhao Wushuang is just a little devil."

"That's right, what kind of thing is he? Do you think you'll be invincible if you turn upside down the Eastern Continent? There are people out there, and there are people out there, so it's better to be a sage than an ant."

Everyone sighed, although they had already guessed the result, they were still surprised by Zhao Wushuang's strength.

People who can fight a saint head-on are extremely rare, Jian Immortal, Jiang Taixu and others can barely compete with ordinary saints.

But the ending is already death. The power of a saint is the power that leads directly to the Dao, and it is the incarnation of the power of heaven. Compared with spiritual power, there is an essential difference between the two.

The purpose of warriors cultivating the Dao is to control the power of the Dao, and aura is just a scrap of the power of the Dao, it is the root of the Dao.

After the tide of spiritual power dissipated, people's jaws dropped in shock at the scene before them.

I saw a void of space standing in the center of the collision between the two, as shocking as the space was shattered.

In the incomparably pitch-black void stood a small figure standing in it, exuding dazzling light all over, like a god descending from the earth, unstoppable.

"Look! That looks like Zhao Wushuang!"

"Survival to withstand a divine sword technique and not die, how did he do it?"

"I'm afraid he is not just a semi-saint, he should have hidden his cultivation, but in fact he has already broken through to a saint, otherwise how could he still be alive?"

People sighed and at the same time couldn't help feeling a touch of fear in their hearts. If no one can cure this monster, after a while, the world will be in chaos!

Jian Liu had already sensed Zhao Wushuang's aura, and he saw deep surprise written on his face. He didn't want to understand why the divine sword technique didn't work.

"The body is connected to the gods... who is this child?" Jian Liu did not doubt his own strength, on the contrary, he was extremely confident in his own strength.

In the whole world, who in the entire Northern Continent doesn't know the power of his sword and willow?Who doesn't know?
Even in this Kingdom of the Sword God, he is well-known. Not counting the saints of the older generation, Jian Liu is one of the strongest on the surface.

Now that the divine sword technique has been broken, Zhao Wushuang appears in people's eyes unscathed.

The billowing devilish energy and golden light are intertwined together, making it look extraordinarily bewitching.

"The devil is still not punished? I will give you a chance to abandon the darkness and turn to the light. If you can abandon your own demon body, I can call the shots and let you enter my sword kingdom!" Jian Liu said loudly.

"Fu Zhu? Abandon the dark and turn to the bright?" Zhao Wushuang sneered, and sneered: "Take back your hypocritical wording, I am not a child, this may work for others, but for me..."

After saying that, Zhao Wushuang's face changed for a while, the face that originally belonged to Wu Shuang disappeared, replaced by a very strange face.

The rune on the forehead is shining brightly, and the whole person is full of evil nature.

"Old man! I will give you a chance too! Obediently come here and kneel in front of me and be my servant, otherwise, I will accept your old order!" Zhao Wushuang said loudly.

(End of this chapter)