Chapter 1332 Jian Wushuang Vs. Dong Ao

"You two, let's start. Bayi Chinese? Wenwang? W=W≤W≈.81ZW.COM" Master Qing ordered.

Jian Wushuang and Dong Ao both walked towards the longer center.

"Jian Wushuang." Wu Cang's voice came, "Before you just had to go through the seventh floor to meet the requirements, you don't have to worry about it, but now you have to be a little more serious."

"Don't worry, I'm sensible." Jian Wushuang smiled lightly.

Jian Wushuang and Dong Ao appeared in the middle of the school field, facing each other not far away.

Dong Ao's face was cold, he stared at Jian Wushuang, and said in a deep voice, "I'll let you make the first move and use all your strength, otherwise, you won't have a chance."

"You're really confident?" Jian Wushuang frowned, and the Blood Peak Sword appeared in his hand, "I want to see how your confidence comes from."

Jian Wushuang shot directly.

A stream of light flashed out suddenly, Jian Wushuang had appeared in front of Dong Ao, and then the Xuefeng sword was swung out directly.

It seems like a random sword, but this sword seems to be able to tear everything in the world.

The divine power that Jian Wushuang urged was only the level of a normal first-tier heavenly peak realm god, but after being cast with the Blood Peak Sword, it was still much stronger than an ordinary first-tier heavenly peak realm god.

Seeing the sword light attacking, Dong Ao's eyes turned cold, and then stepped forward.

The moment he stepped out, the saber he was carrying behind his back was unsheathed in vain.

Crashing~~~ The light of the knife is like a wave, chopping towards Jian Wushuang.

A gray mist also emerged from Dong Ao's body, making the whole person look hazy.

clang! clang! clang! ~~~

Several metal impact-like sounds sounded in succession, and Jian Wushuang's figure was shaken so that he couldn't help but retreat three steps.

"Isn't this power weak?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, "It's a secret technique. The gray mist that filled his body made his divine power a lot stronger."

hum!

The tyrannical sword intent rose suddenly, Dong Ao's eyes were cold, and the gray mist on his body rose again.

His divine body suddenly soared, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a brown bear, and an astonishing hostility swept out.

Wow!

Dong Ao's saber swung down directly.

A knife shadow covering half of the sky appeared out of thin air. This knife shadow contained great power and influence, and when it appeared, many disciples in the surrounding Feixue dojo showed surprise.

"Is it a second-order unique skill?"

"Although it's only a second-level elementary school, it's not bad."

Some disciples were talking there.

A world god at the peak of the first level has created a second-level unique skill. If it is placed in a realm or other places, it will definitely cause a shock.

But in the Feixue dojo where the geniuses are like clouds, it is nothing if a first-level celestial god creates a second-level unique skill.

After all, among the first-tier heavenly gods in Feixue Dojo, there are at least a dozen of them who have created second-tier unique skills.

At the same time that Dong Ao swung his saber to use the second-level unique skill, Jian Wushuang also directly drew his sword, and he also used the second-level unique skill... Devouring robbery!

Boom!

With a loud noise, the ground below burst into pieces instantly.

Jian Wushuang's figure was shaken back again, this time not only being shaken back three steps, but directly flying out.

It took him a while to regain his footing.

"Sure enough, you who have only broken through the seventh floor of Feixue Pagoda have only this level of strength." Dong Ao stood there with a knife in one hand, and transmitted it with a disdainful voice.

Seeing this, Wu Chao couldn't help giving Wu Cang a sneering look, and said with a sneer, "Wu Cang, that's what you said, the genius who was the only one who could make my Feixue Daoist win the ranking battle." ? Don’t make people laugh out loud.”

"This battle is not over yet, what are you in a hurry for?" Wu Cang snorted coldly, but he wasn't in a hurry at all.

On the battlefield, Jian Wushuang also heard Dong Ao's obviously disdainful and mocking words, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking slightly, "I originally wanted to use you to try the few new sword techniques I created in the past few years, but since Now that you have said that, let’s just end this battle.”

Jian Wushuang didn't intend to continue to entangle with Dong Ao, so he made a move immediately.

Whoosh!

It still turned into a streamer and rushed out, appearing in front of Dong Ao again.

Then the sword was drawn directly, this sword was just a simple upward pick, a very simple and casual sword.

"ridiculous!"

That Dong Ao didn't pay attention to Jian Wushuang at all, seeing Jian Wushuang killing him, he wanted to swing the knife again.

hum!

The sword light emerged, and there was a faint sound of a sword.

Dong Ao was shocked suddenly, and the whole person froze there.

laugh!

One arm was tinged with scarlet, and it flew out directly.

Jian Wushuang's figure had already appeared behind Dong Ao, and the Xuefeng sword in his hand began to slowly retract its scabbard.

That Dong Ao came back to his senses, his pupils stared suddenly, but there was a surge of shock and anger in his eyes.

He had already noticed that his right arm had been chopped off by Jian Wushuang.

And this is also because Jian Wushou was merciful, otherwise the sword just now could have cut off his head.

"impossible!"

"I can not be reconciled!"

"Just now I was careless and unprepared, that's why you succeeded in a sneak attack!"

Dong Ao roared directly, "Jian Wushuang, you and I will come again!"

"Come again?" Jian Wushuang turned his head and glanced at Dong Ao, but there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

At the side, Wu Cang sneered, "Wu Chao, this is the genius you brought, is this kind of guy? He has already lost, if Jian Wushuang hadn't kept his hand, he would have died, but now he You still have the face to ask Jian Wushuang to compete with him again? Haha!!"

Wu Chao's complexion had already turned livid.

Especially hearing Dong Ao's roar made Wu Chao feel ashamed even more.

"Idiot, hurry up and get down!" Wu Chao sternly shouted.

"I don't agree!"

Dong Ao stared at Jian Wushuang, he was indeed very unconvinced.

He thought that Jian Wushuang just took advantage of his carelessness, so he managed to win him with a sneak attack.

But no matter how much he refuses to accept, if he loses, he loses. No one around him sympathizes with him. Jian Wushuang won't fight him again, so he can only retreat helplessly.

"Long Hao, you have seen the confrontation between these two, you have made a decision." Master Qing looked at Long Hao.

"Yes." Long Hao nodded and said with a smile: "In the battle just now, Jian Wushuang was at a disadvantage all the time, but in the end he was able to defeat Dong Ao directly because he used consciousness attack, and he was still very strong. The tyrannical consciousness attack made Dong Ao, the world god at the peak of the First Layer, unable to resist."

"Such a powerful attack method of consciousness is very rare!"

What Long Hao said was the truth.

Consciousness attacks are not too rare a means, most practitioners can use them, but being able to use them does not mean they are proficient.

And in the eternal chaotic world, there are only a small number of people who specialize in methods such as consciousness or illusion, that are truly proficient, and the consciousness attacks or illusions they perform are so tyrannical, and Jian Wushuang is obviously Is one of them.