Chapter 253: The Power of Three Fingers

Qi Luosheng's words made countless powerhouses inside and outside Wuxin Island stunned.

Three percent strength?

The finger that made everyone feel terrified and trembling just now, he only used 30% of his strength?

"Three percent strength?" Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly.

The transcendent supreme powerhouse is far more terrifying than he imagined.

With that finger just now, he has already gone all out to use the blood collapse style to fight, and he is still at an absolute disadvantage.

That finger, Qi Luosheng only used 30% of his strength.

The three powers are like this, what about 60%?

"Boy, get ready, this second finger of this seat is coming." Qi Luosheng smiled faintly, followed by the finger of his right hand, and stretched it out again at this moment.

Rumble~~~ The void in front of Jian Wushuang was broken open again.

The same giant finger that seems to extend from ancient times is exactly the same as the previous giant finger, but in terms of power, it is obviously much stronger. When this giant finger appeared, the terrifying coercion made the whole world feel quiet down.

Jian Wushuang looked dignified, staring at the giant finger, and the next moment, the three-killing sword in his hand suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

The power of the second-grade low-level divine weapon was provoked, and then the long sword was raised high, and the power was instantly accumulated to the extreme, and the sword suddenly fell directly.

Selfless Sword Art, the sixth form!

The Selfless Sword Art is based on the origin of the world, and its power is stronger than each other.

Previously in the ancestral land, after a month of cultivating in the Rainstorm Palace, he successively understood the fourth and fifth forms of the Selfless Sword Art, and he was only one step away from the sixth form, and after leaving the ancestral land, For a month, while slaughtering the Blood Feather Towers one after another, he finally mastered the sixth form.

And now, he has used this sixth form.

An extremely gorgeous and dazzling sword.

A sword slashed out, as if it could split the sky of all things.

However, even with such a tyrannical sword, when it really collided with the ancient giant finger that hit, the rumble~~ tyrannical force squeezed and collided wildly, but only for a moment, this gorgeous and dazzling sword light was directly defeated.

Bang!

A huge force was transmitted, and Jian Wushuang's figure burst out again, but this time he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow sound.

With six points of strength, Jian Wushuang was seriously injured.

"One more finger."

Qi Luosheng looked indifferent and looked at Jian Wushuang, "This last finger, I will use 90% of my strength, you have to pick it up."

Qi Luosheng's voice fell, and his third finger immediately pointed it out.

boom!

The void above Jian Wushuang abruptly broke a large hole, followed by a giant finger that extended from the hole, and rolled down towards the ground where Jian Wushuang was.

This finger, the power is far more terrifying than the previous two fingers.

When this finger appeared, countless strong people present couldn't help gasping for air.

With such a terrifying finger, it is normal to kill dozens of Yang Void Realm peaks at the same time.

Seeing this finger, Jian Wu's pupils also shrank suddenly.

Just 60% of his strength would seriously hurt him, and 90% of his strength... This finger was almost beyond his tolerance.

"No matter what, you have to do your best." Jian Wushuang raised his head, and suddenly a killing intent burst into the sky.

The source of slaughter swept his whole body, making him look like a peerless Asura who came out of hell.

Immediately after the three-killing sword in his hand was raised again, the moment he raised the long sword, the sword soul in his sea of ​​consciousness also trembled wildly, and then behind him, a huge phantom.

This phantom is more than ten feet high, and it looks like a giant. He is tall and slender, and his icy eyes look directly at the sky without the slightest emotion.

This gaze contained absolutely domineering arrogance, and he stood behind Jian Wushuang, like an unparalleled god of war.

This giant, like Jian Wushuang, raised the towering giant sword in his hand, and then slashed down with Jian Wushuang.

Blood Sky Sword Art, the first style, one sword shatters mountains and rivers!

The sword of the world!

Killing Sword!

erupt directly.

It should be noted that in terms of attack power, the source of killing is stronger than the source of the world.

And this blood-empty sword art is also the strongest move of Jian Wushuang at this stage, and his slaughtering source has exploded to the limit.

This sword is so powerful, even if Qi Luosheng saw it, he couldn't help but be surprised, but he still sneered, "Swordsmanship is not bad, but unfortunately, the power gap is too big, in the face of absolute power, everything is Clouds."

As soon as the voice fell, the ancient giant finger from above the void came directly, and even collided with this killing sword.

boom!

Crashed.

Where the two confronted, a shock wave that seemed to be able to destroy everything was formed, and the madness swept away.

This shock wave swept over many fiercely fighting powerhouses around. These Yin and even Yang Void powerhouses showed horror, and then their figures burst out involuntarily.

"Die." Qiluosheng said softly, his eyes also cold.

chap! The color of Jian Wuduo suddenly changed, the giant figure behind him also dissipated immediately, and the ancient giant finger directly crushed his swordsmanship, and then mercilessly attacked him and continued to move towards him. Bombarded away from below, but in the end it was a fierce bombardment on the ground of Wuxin Island.

boom!

The entire Wuxin Island was shaking like never before. After everything calmed down, everyone couldn't help but look towards the center of Wuxin Island. There, a circular hole with a diameter of more than tens of meters and a bottomless depth appeared.

However, Jian Wushuang fell into the bottom of the pothole, and he didn't know his life or death.

"very scary!"

"Is this the strength of a supernatural being of the highest power?"

"No, he hasn't tried his best. He just used nine points of his strength, but the result..."

Inside and outside Wuxin Island, countless strong people felt a burst of fear in their hearts at this moment.

It's too terrifying, the supreme power of the extraordinary sanctification level, the strength is unbelievable!

Strong terror, strong suffocating despair!

"That Jian Wushuang, is he dead?"

While the powerhouses from all sides were shocked, their eyes also turned to the bottom of the pothole. Everyone was curious about whether Jian Wushuang had survived under such a terrifying offensive.

"The third one!"

"The third one!"

Wang Yuan and Su Rou looked worried.

At the same time, Jian Nantian, who had been lying on the school ground and drinking by himself, narrowed his pupils slightly and looked at the pothole.

At the top of the pothole, there was a blood robe, and Qi Luosheng with a bloody demonic mask stood there icy cold, looking down.

"A mere yang deficiency can make me use nine points of my strength. Even if I die, you should be proud." Qi Luosheng sneered, but suddenly his laughter came.

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