Chapter 2477: Speed Contest

(Fifth Update!)

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"You shouldn't have refused. Fan Jianxian said coldly.

"Your Excellency, don't you think that you are really qualified to be my master?" Jian Wushuang sneered.

You must know that in the saint's tomb, the redstone saint wanted to accept him as a personal disciple, and even promised great benefits, and Jian Wushuang didn't take it to heart.

What is this Fanjian Immortal?

"That's just as well. Fan Jian Immortal was still cold, "However, since you are not a disciple of the old man, then you have to die today!"

As the words fell, Fan Jian Xian's incomparably pale palm also directly grasped the cyan long sword behind him.

Boom!

The long sword came out of its sheath, and a shocking sword intent suddenly awakened like a giant dragon, heading straight into the sky.

With a wave of one hand, the cyan long sword in his hand swept.

Wow!

A huge cyan sword light slashed directly towards Jian Wushuang.

Everywhere he passed, the air was completely cut apart, and the terrifying power suffocated the powerhouses of all the surrounding sects.

Jian Wushuang was still standing in place, watching the cyan sword light attack, but he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, or even taking out his sword to resist.

It was only when the cyan sword light appeared less than three meters in front of him that he suddenly waved his hand.

The right hand became a claw, and the surging divine power was condensed in the palm, and the palm also carried an amazing sword intent.

In an instant, this palm grabbed the attacking cyan sword light, and then squeezed it hard.

This cyan sword light, which suffocated many peak gods and demons, was pinched and exploded by Jian Wushuang's palm.

A large number of cyan sword rays scattered in all directions.

"If you want to kill me, this level of attack alone is not enough. Jian Wushuang was still standing there, a smile on his lips.

But the gods and demons around were already stunned.

Before, Jian Wushuang grabbed the sword light that attacked Tu Qiancheng with his bare hands, and they had already arrived in horror.

But now, it was a genuine Divine Venerable powerhouse who made the shot, although this Divine Venerable did not exert all his strength, but just waved a sword light casually, but this sword light was still extremely powerful, and Jian Wushuang still took it with his bare hands and directly pinched and exploded.

This strength ......

"Sure enough, you already have the combat power of the Divine Venerable, and your divine body is still very strong. ”

Fan Sword Immortal's face was indifferent, even when he saw Jian Wushuang pinching his sword light with his bare hands, his complexion did not change much.

After all, he just swung the sword casually, and the purpose was just to test the strength of Jian Wushuang.

Now this temptation has come to fruition.

"However, don't say that you are only comparable to the Divine Venerable in terms of combat power, even if you are a genuine Divine Venerable Realm powerhouse, killing the old man's own disciples, you will also die!"

A cold glow burst out of the eyes of the Fan Sword Immortal.

Boom~~ The sword intent soared into the sky.

Under this endless sword intent, the figure of the Fan Sword Immortal fluttered strangely.

As if teleporting, the figure of the Fan Sword Immortal had already appeared in front of Jian Wushuang, and the cyan long sword in his hand had already pierced out.

The sword was silent, and in an instant, it pierced through the sword Wushuang's body and pierced through the other end.

"So fast!"

The powerhouses of all parties watching the battle around were taken aback.

"Jian Wushuang, are you dead?"

"No, it's not!!"

The faces of those gods and demons all changed.

Fan Sword Immortal's pupils also shrank slightly, because the Sword Wushuang in front of him, which was pierced by Jian Wushuang, had gradually begun to dissipate.

"Space-time phantom?"

"No, the space-time phantom can't hide from my soul power to investigate, this is not an illusory, but a space-time phantom body......" A fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the Fan Sword Immortal.

The space-time phantom body, which has a very high perception of the rules of time and space, and can only be condensed when it reaches the first stage of the rules of time and space.

And now what Jian Wushuang is condensed is the space-time phantom body, and the illusion condensed before is completely two different concepts.

"This kid's perception of the rules of time and space is so high?" Fan Jian Immortal was also extremely surprised in his heart.

The perception of the rules becomes more and more difficult the further you go.

The first stage of rule comprehension, under normal circumstances, even if it is an ordinary god, it is rare to reach it.

Like him Fan Sword Immortal, his perception of the rules is still a little far from the first stage.

But now that Jian Wushuang can condense the phantom body so easily, it is obvious that he has completely reached the first stage of the rules of time and space, and even has a certain attainment at this stage.

In terms of rule perception, Jian Wushuang is even higher than him.

Airplanes!!

There was a slight sound of breaking wind.

The sound of this breaking wind is very subtle, if it is replaced by those first-class gods and demons, peak gods and demons, I am afraid that they will not be able to detect it, but the perception ability of Fan Sword Immortal is extremely keen.

At the moment when the sound of the breaking wind sounded, he had already backhanded a sword, and this sword swept a strange trace in the void, and in an instant, the blade of the sword struck in the void.

The void was empty before, but just after the sword blade slashed, a cold blood-colored long sword appeared there, and the figure of Jian Wushuang behind him also emerged.

Clang!

The two swords collided, and the sound of metal clashing sounded.

Sou!

Jian Wushuang's figure disappeared again.

"Is it faster than speed? Hmph, how can the old man be afraid of you?" Fan Jian Xian's eyes were filled with coldness, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

In the center of the battlefield, the speed of Jian Wushuang and Fan Sword Immortal exploded.

I saw two ghostly figures in the void, constantly flickering, each flickering, the many gods and demons watching the battle around just saw it, and the next moment the figures of the two appeared in another void, obviously just more than a thousand meters in the sky, the next moment the two of them on the ground had already clashed like lightning, and even the ground exploded under the collision of the two sword lights.

The body is weird and intertwined.

Everyone couldn't capture where the figures of the two people were, and they could only see a series of terrible sword lights sweeping out wantonly.

On the plain, the powerhouses of all sects, as well as those disciples, were completely stunned.

"Oh my God!"

"This is the real speed, although the speed of the peak gods and demons is also very fast, but compared to it now, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth. ”

"It's a good thing, it's a good thing that we didn't continue to besiege Jian Wushuang just now, otherwise, he could easily slaughter all of us just by relying on this terrifying speed. ”

"Divine Venerable, this is the !! Divine Venerable"

Countless powerhouses were amazed.

Those sect disciples all showed fanaticism and excitement.

It was almost the first time they had seen a battle at the level of a god, especially one of them, who, like them, had gone to the saint's tomb as a disciple to find an opportunity.

But in the blink of an eye, this person can already confront the Divine Venerable.

And judging from the situation alone, the two are still on par.

At least in terms of speed alone, the speed at which Jian Wushuang erupted was not much different from the speed at which Fan Sword Immortal erupted.

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