Legend of Swordsman

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“They’re coming!”

Jian Wushuang looked at the void not far away, where several figures were rushing over, led by Thunder God and Wan Xuan.

“The Destruction Saint Realm is coming. The Life and Death Saint Realm is not slow.” Jian Wushuang looked in another direction. The ten-man team of the Life and Death Saint Realm appeared there, led by Silver Wolf.

After the two teams of the Saint Realm arrived, they immediately joined the battlefield and joined the feast.

At this time, there were more than 600 experts participating in the feast. Among them, there were more than 70 Invincible Saints and more than 10 experts on the True Saint List.

“The Destruction Saint Realm and the Life and Death Saint Realm, which are far away from here, have arrived. However, the Flame Saint Realm, which is nearby, hasn’t arrived yet?” Jian Wushuang had a strange look on his face, but he knew very well in his heart.

Unsurprisingly, the Flame Saint Realm was frightened by him. They knew that he would come to the feast, so they simply did not come.

“I just met the Flame Saint Realm and used up nearly 50% of my divine power. I don’t have enough divine power, so it’s impossible for me to use it again. There’s no rush. Anyway, I’m afraid that the fight won’t end soon. I’ll just wait here quietly, waiting for an opportunity while I slowly recover my divine power,” Jian Wushuang said with a strange smile.

The Heaven-cleaving skill had consumed a lot of his divine power. Although he was a perfect chaotic creature and his divine power was recovering at an amazing speed, it would take him some time to recover 50% of his divine power, even with the help of some elixirs, it would take him some time to recover to his peak.

As for his emperor’s destiny clone…his divine power had almost been used up when he was attacked by the three Saint Realms. It would not be easy for him to recover his divine power, his emperor’s life avatar had only recovered 10 to 20 percent of its divine power. It was not of much use to Jian Wushuang.

Time passed slowly. The contest became more and more intense, and more and more experts died.

Jian Wushuang had been hiding in the surrounding void to watch.

“It has been almost 15 minutes since I came here, but the contest still has no intention of ending. As for the experts who died, I have seen more than 50 of them, including 10 invincible saints. Tsk, tsk, this is crazy,” Jian Wushuang secretly praised.

But now, the three Blood Wave Tokens were in the hands of three different people.

These three people were experts on the True Saint List and were extremely strong. Therefore, they could hold on for a long time even if they were besieged by many experts.

“The body-protection ability of that Shijun is really amazing. He is facing the Saint Devil Son head-on, and the people of the Destruction Saint Realm, led by Thunder God, seem to have their eyes on the Blood Wave Token in his hand and joined in the attack. But even now, the Shijun is still able to hold on.” Jian Wushuang looked at the battlefield in the center.

However, at this moment, Jian Wushuang’s expression suddenly changed.

He noticed that there was a Peak Saint in the Destruction Saint Realm who had accidentally been hit by the Divine Rapier of the Holy Devil Son. The power of the Divine Rapier was extremely terrifying, even though the power of the Rapier was only one-tenth of its original power, it still severely injured the Peak Saint and instantly consumed more than 70% of his divine power.

“Damn it!” This Peak Saint’s expression also changed drastically.

“Junior Brother Heng, you withdraw from the battlefield first!” Thunder God glanced at this Peak Saint.

“Mmm.” This Peak Saint nodded. He didn’t try to force himself and immediately rushed out of the battlefield.

On the way, no one stopped him. Soon, he arrived outside the battlefield.

Only when he arrived here did he heave a sigh of relief. Then, he took out a medicinal elixir and planned to recover his divine power first.

However, he did not notice that a phantom-like figure had quietly appeared on his body.

This figure had appeared too suddenly and without a single sound. This Peak Saint of the Destruction Saint Realm did not notice it at all.

Even though this figure had already stabbed out with the blood-colored longsword in his hand, this Peak Saint did not react at all.

The result was…chi!

The blood-red sword light easily penetrated the divine body of the Peak Saint of the Destruction Saint Realm. The terrifying power contained in the sword light also completely destroyed less than 30% of his divine power.

The Peak Saint of the Destruction Saint Realm widened his eyes with a look of confusion and fear. He had no idea what had happened, but before he could even scream, his breath was completely cut off.

“The first one!”

Jian Wushuang appeared in the void where the Peak Saint had fallen. Seeing his divine body completely collapse, a cold smile appeared on his face.

Then he looked at the battlefield in front of him. The fight for the Blood Wave Token was still going on, and the people of the Destruction Saint Realm were still fighting with Saint Devil Son for the Blood Wave Token under the leadership of Thunder God and Wan Xuan.

As for what was happening outside the battlefield, they did not notice it at all.

The people of the Destruction Saint Realm did not know that their Junior Brother Heng, who had just left the battlefield, had been quietly killed by Jian Wushuang.

Moreover, this was only the first person that Jian Wushuang had killed.

As the battle became more and more crazy and intense, not only did the experts die, but more and more experts were severely injured. During the period of caution, these severely injured experts would choose to leave the battlefield, would choose to leave the battlefield when they had only 30-40% of their divine power left.

This gave Jian Wushuang an even more perfect assassination condition.

“Long Xin, you retreat first!”

On the side of the Life and Death Saint Realm, a peak saint with only 40% of his divine power left also withdrew from the battlefield.

However, as soon as he withdrew from the battlefield, he was immediately assassinated by Jian Wushuang and died on the spot.

“The second one,” Jian Wushuang said with a cold smile.

“The third one!”

“The fourth one!”

After four consecutive attacks, four experts from the Destruction Saint Realm and the Life and Death Saint Realm who had retreated from the battlefield died at Jian Wushuang’s hands.

Until Jian Wushuang’s fifth attack…

This time, Jian Wushuang’s target was an Invincible Saint from the Life and Death Saint Realm who had just retreated from the battlefield!

Because he was an Invincible Saint, Jian Wushuang was more cautious. He did his best and did not hold back at all.

Even so, an accident still happened.

Although his killing move pierced through the Invincible Saint’s divine body, it did not destroy all the remaining divine power of the Invincible Saint in the first place. The Invincible Saint woke up in an instant!

“Assassinate! Someone is assassinating around the battlefield!”

“It’s Heavenly Sword Marquis!”

“Everyone, be careful of Heavenly Sword Marquis!”

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