Chapter 352 Jian Wushuang, the Top of Nanyang!

Above the void next to Wangyue Peak, Jian Wushuang clenched his hands tightly, feeling the surging power in his body. A small ≥ say ＜﹤≦＜≦＜≦≦﹤

Aspiring to the Venerable, to reach this level, the strongest is the physical body.

His physical body has been strengthened thousands of times and has become extremely tough. From the bones and organs in the body, to the skin and muscles outside, it is far more tyrannical than ordinary warriors. It can be called a reinforced iron bone. The tyrannical degree of the flesh body is not even inferior to the ordinary third-rank divine weapon!

Hard and tyrannical, a physical body comparable to a divine soldier, this is the biggest difference between Jian Wushuang during the Venerable Period and those ordinary mortal warriors.

Like Er Tianzun's trick just now, the scarlet thunderbolt bombarded him directly, but only barely scratched his skin, because his fleshly body was too terrifying.

And the fact that his physical body is so tyrannical makes his physical strength equally powerful.

Jian Wushuang estimates that his physical strength alone is enough to compete with ordinary holy realm powerhouses, and then use the great heaven fortune to drive his spiritual power to explode with all his strength. He is definitely stronger than the normal holy realm simply in terms of power explosion. are ten times stronger.

Not even more than that!

In addition, his breakthrough this time is not only in the spiritual power cultivation base, but also in the sword soul!

"Double Sword Soul!"

Even Jian Wushuang never thought that Sword Soul could have two at the same time!

And after the birth of the double sword soul, the ghost of the sword soul was also brewed.

Before, the sword soul had been staying in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the help it brought him was only aimed at the perception of artistic conception, origin perception, and some innate advantages in kendo, but when the ghost of the sword soul gathered, Jian Wushuang appeared, and he performed swordsmanship by himself. At that time, with the blessing of sword soul power, the power was actually greatly improved.

With the blessing of the double sword soul, he slashed out with a random sword, which was extremely terrifying.

The unparalleled burst of power, coupled with the blessing of the power of the dual swords, allowed Jian Wushuang to cut off the legs of Er Tianzun with just one sword, and if the Er Tianzun did not escape in time when he broke through, Jian Wushuang would It's totally possible to leave it alone.

"Achieving the venerable title, the double sword soul was born, my strength has been improved by several grades than before!"

"All this is due to the gray stone beads!"

Jian Wushuang subconsciously touched his lower abdomen,

There, the gray stone beads had disappeared again.

But Jian Wushuang knew that the gray stone beads were not completely dissipated, but were hidden in his body, which he couldn't sense.

In this crisis, he was already in a mortal situation, and even reached the point of death. It was because of the appearance of the gray stone beads that he saved his life. If there were no gray stone beads, he would die!

"The gray stone beads can save me once, but they may not be able to save me a second time!"

"The journey of cultivation is full of dangers. From now on, I must be more cautious. In a situation like today, one occurrence is enough, and there must be no second occurrence!"

Jian Wushuang roared in his heart.

Today's battle is indeed the closest he has ever been to death!

Like before, although he was hunted down several times, he survived by some peculiar means. It was a real life of nine deaths, all in a desperate situation, and he relied on his own ability to win a chance.

But in today's battle, he was able to survive, but it was purely a fluke!

"Swordsman little friend." A gentle voice sounded, and the wine master, who had been staying in the nearby void since before, slowly stepped forward.

"Senior Jiuzun." Jian Wushuang also greeted.

"Congratulations to your great strength." The wine master smiled, "The two Heavenly Venerates are already the top-level powerhouse standing at the top of the Nanyang Continent, and the swordsman, you cut off his legs with one sword, such a record. In addition to the mysterious monarch of the Tang Dynasty, I am afraid that there will be no second person in the entire Nanyang University."

Wine Zun's attitude and title towards Jian Wushuang have obviously changed.

He used to call Jian Wushuang a little guy, but now he has become a little friend.

This is also normal. Even if he meets the Second Heavenly Venerate of the Holy Palace, he will only have the chance to flee, but Jian Wushuang can cut off Ertian Venerable's legs and make the latter flee. This strength is already far away. over him.

A strong man whose strength is far superior to him, although he is still very young, he cannot be called a little guy.

"It's just luck." Jian Wushuang smiled faintly, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of pride in his heart.

He knew very well that this time, it was indeed luck that he survived.

"Luck is also a part of strength." The wine master smiled, "After today's battle, you will truly reach the top of Nanyang Continental 6, and even Ertianzun can only escape for your life in your hands. Although the Holy Palace is still stronger The one day honor, but even if the one day honor shot personally, it will definitely not help you, that is to say, from today onwards, you no longer need to worry about the holy palace."

"Holy Palace!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes shone with cold light, "Since the first time I was hunted down by Xueyulou, it has always been the Holy Palace leading the way. The hatred between me and the Holy Palace has long been immortal!"

"Now that my strength has soared, I should make a break with the Holy Palace, but before that, I have to go somewhere."

"Senior Jiu Zun." Jian Wushuang looked at Jiu Zun, "I'm going somewhere, my three brothers, after they wake up, please explain a thing or two for me."

"Okay." The wine master nodded.

"Farewell." Jian Wushuang cupped his hands, and then with a movement, it disappeared into the sky as a burst of lightning.

Jiu Zun looked at Jian Wushuang's distant back, but secretly sighed.

"I remember the first time I saw him, he was born with a golden core. How long has it been since then, his strength has already surpassed mine?"

"too fast!"

"His progress is too fast. Nanyang University is as big as 6. There have been countless extraordinary geniuses in history, but among these geniuses, there is no one who can compare with him!"

"He will definitely reach the finish line of Nanyang University and become a legend!"

In the nearby void, the many powerhouses who had a panoramic view of the battle just now were already stunned.

"One sword cut off Er Tianzun's legs?"

"Er Tianzun actually fled directly?"

"Whenever becomes a saint, he breaks through!"

"As soon as he made a breakthrough, his strength was so terrifying! I'm afraid that apart from the mysterious monarch of the Tang Dynasty, even the Tianzun of the Holy Palace may not be able to match him."

"Starting today, there will be another top-level existence on Nanyang University 6!"

"Jian Wushuang, with a sword in hand, the world is unparalleled!"

These powerhouses are all eyes blazing.

They have witnessed an incredible existence, a myth of Nanyang 6 rising like a comet!

After this battle, Jian Wushuang is bound to become a myth of Nanyang University!

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