Chapter 5029?

Jian Wushuang stood with his sword drawn, and his face turned a morbid red because of too much force.

He is still in a weak state, and he has not improved in the slightest, and even the serious consequences have been exacerbated by the battle.

But he still insisted on the normal operation of the force in his body.

Qingshan is a Dayan immortal in the rank three realm, and he will never be defeated easily. Even if he is injured by Juejian for the first time, it can actually be avoided.

After all, the gap between Rank 3 Great Yanxian and Yanxian is really too big.

His sword inflicted heavy damage on Qingshan, but it was not fatal, nor did it damage the root.

The real battle is about to begin.

Qingshan slowly raised his head, and only cold killing intent remained in his sharp-edged brows.

The next moment, he suddenly took a step and slammed into Jian Wushuang like an arrow.

Jian Wushuang's eyebrows lowered, he didn't dodge or evade, he even faced the green mountain and slammed into it fiercely.

"Boom!"

The two collided directly like that, shaking the world.

The resulting sacrificial explosion swept up directly, and the endless power exploded in unison, completely wreaking havoc in the entire dojo.

Yu Chang stretched out his hand just in time, and used his supreme luck to shroud the resulting martyrdom in the enchantment.

At this moment, all Wanggu elders sat up straight, their eyes horrified.

Outside of Tianmen, Chang Ling couldn't believe it. She knew Qingshan's cultivation best, but it was because she was too clear that she was shocked.

She knew Jian Wushuang's weakness, and it was precisely because of her weakness that she volunteered to help before.

But the current scene completely subverted her imagination.

The seemingly weak Jian Wushuang actually exploded with such power.

When the sacrificial explosion reached its peak, Chang Ling covered Ami's eyes with her hands in time.

She didn't want Ami to see Jian Wushuang's defeat.

in her heart,

There was no way he could not fail.

The gap between Yanxian and Yanxian of the third rank cannot be changed by hard work.

The dust dissipated.

When the two figures stood on opposite sides, Chang Ling's eyes were rounded to the maximum.

Jian Wushuang's robe was completely shattered, but he was not damaged in any way.

And Qingshan's entire left shoulder was completely shattered, and the divine blood was pouring out, and it was being repaired with difficulty.

The result was reversed, which completely surprised all Wanggu elders, including Zhen Wuyang.

How could this be the power that Yanxian could possess? !

Qingshan clenched his broken right arm tightly and stepped back, looking at Jian Wushuang in disbelief and surprise.

If the first confrontation means nothing, then this second confrontation has already explained everything.

Qingshan, lost.

And Jian Wushuang is also not feeling well, the blood in the immortal body is surging, and the power is almost exhausted.

If it weren't for the backing of the emperor's body, he would never have risked exhausting his power to fight against Qingshan.

With the difficulty condensing his right arm, Qingshan slowly said, "Are you really just Yanxian?"

Without answering him, Jian Wushuang said, "You admit defeat, I just want to leave this place, and I don't want to be your enemy."

He was startled, then his eyes trembled slightly, "Are you insulting me?"

"No, I just want to end this meaningless fight..."

Jian Wushuang didn't finish a sentence, Qingshan was already furious, he waved his arms suddenly, and the endless power turned into a million Qingfeng sword curtain, sweeping up!

The Qingfeng Sword Curtain surrounded Jian Wushuang almost instantly, with boundless momentum.

At this moment, all the ancient elders are looking forward to it.

Qingshan roared, pushing the endless Qingfeng sword curtain down.

Next, Jian Wushuang, who was in the sword curtain, made a shocking move.

He completely gave up any defense, and hurriedly rushed towards the green hill with the sword curtain pouring down on his chest.

This scene surprised all the elders, Zhen Wuyang frowned slightly, as if he realized something, and suddenly realized after a while.

Immediately, he said angrily, "Yu Chang, why didn't you remind me."

Yu Chang smiled, "Emperor, it's not that Yu Chang didn't remind me, but you didn't give me a chance to remind me."

"Miscalculation, why did I forget the abnormality in this kid's fairy body?" Zhen Wuyang smiled bitterly, "This time, it seems that there is no suspense."

Yu Chang immediately asked, "If little friend Wushuang wins, will the emperor let him leave?"

"Of course I'll let him leave. Even if he's so amazing, I won't forcibly keep him if he doesn't have the same heart as Yan'er, but it's a pity that Yan'er..."

Zhen Wuyang stopped talking, but after a long sigh, he looked at the battle in the dojo again.

Qingshan has forgotten everything, and there is only consternation in his eyes. That figure is getting bigger and bigger in his pupils, and finally it is completely occupied.

The endless Qingfeng sword curtain, even the Jiutian Yixuan on Jian Wushuang's body has never been damaged at all, let alone damage the emperor's body?

A little scarlet red glow appeared, and it stabbed at the immortal source of Qingshan without any pause.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were red, and he invoked the power of the way of slaughter, only to be thirsty for blood.

If this blow hits the ground, Qingshan will never be able to survive.

But the next moment, this scarlet red glow did not pierce Xianyuan, but swept away Qingshan's chest.

At the same time, Jian Wushuang exerted his strength with his shoulders, hitting his heart heavily and blasting him out!

"Boom!"

As the mountains and seas are about to collapse, the peak of the gods collapses, and he slams heavily on the barrier, and then falls into the dojo.

The dojo was silent, and all Wanggu elders looked solemn.

Outside Tianmen, Chang Ling was completely stunned, staring at Jian Wushuang in a daze.

Ami opened her palm, saw this scene, and immediately shouted excitedly, "Brother Jian, Brother Jian wins, Brother Jian wins!"

After Qing Shan, who was lying on his back in the dojo, suddenly gushed out a mouthful of divine blood, he got up with difficulty and looked at Jian Wushuang with a complicated expression.

His immortal body was intact, and he never suffered any serious damage at all, and the only blood spurted out was also knocked out.

And Jian Wushuang, who was temporarily closed, almost completely endured the backlash. If it wasn't for the strong immortal body, I'm afraid it would not be impossible for him to faint on the spot.

Secretly swallowing the blood in his throat, he slowly turned around and looked at Zhenwuyang.

At this moment, the elders of the heavens held their breaths and looked at Zhenwuyang together.

"Everything counts."

Zhen Wuyang nodded slightly and said.

Jian Wushuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he thanked him.

But then, Zhen Wuyang spoke again, his voice with supreme majesty, "Since you don't want to be Yan'er's Heavenly Official, this Emperor is not reluctant."

"But this emperor is asking you now, are you willing to be this emperor's heavenly official?"

Jian Wu's eyes twitched, his eyes widened.

The elders of the heavens also all twitched in the corners of their eyes, and their eyes widened in the same way.

Emperor Zhenwuyang, the supreme existence of the entire Dasyuyu, is actually inviting a Yanxian at this moment? !