Chapter 299 Sensation!

Everyone in Wuxin City was stunned.

Three days later, in a life-and-death battle with Palace Master Tianbo outside Wuxin City?

"Challenge the Palace Master!"

"The swordsman protector, we are going to challenge Palace Master Tianbo!"

"Oh oh oh oh!"

There was a sudden burst of cheers like a landslide and tsunami in Wuxin City.

Palace Master Tianbo, ranked 21st on the Blood Moon List, is synonymous with tyranny.

Even if his cultivation is only at the semi-sacred level, he definitely possesses the combat power of a saintly powerhouse.

This class of top powerhouses, ordinary people are not even qualified to challenge, but Jian Wushuang... Maybe he was not qualified before, but just after he easily killed that Huangfu Ming, no one dared to question his strength.

After the black-clothed old man heard Jian Wushuang's words, his pupils shrank suddenly, "I will convey it."

After that, the black-clothed old man and the powerhouse of Tianbo Mansion left directly.

In Wuxin City, there was already a sensation.

In the void not far from Wuxin City, two figures stood there, it was Leng Rushuang and the dirty girl.

"Three days later, you are going to challenge Palace Master Tianbo? You have a lot of courage." Leng Rushuang was as cold as frost, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

"Sister, in three days, he will fight against the Mansion Master that day. If you are no match, you can go and save him." The dirty girl said.

"He's courting death himself, what can he do to save him?" Leng Rushuang said in a low voice.

"Sister..." The dirty girl immediately became dissatisfied.

It didn't take long for Wuxin City to finally calm down, but many of the powerhouses who Wuxin taught were extremely hot in their hearts.

And soon Jian Wushuang easily killed Huangfu Ming, and challenged Palace Master Tianbo. The news of his life and death outside Wuxin City three days later also spread to every corner of Tianbo Mansion. For a time, the entire Tianbo Mansion was a sensation.

Inside the huge mansion of Tianbo Mansion, the burly middle-aged man who was like a beast was carrying his hands on his back, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"That swordsman can actually kill Huangfuming without using his full strength?" Palace Master Tianbo was also a little surprised, knowing that he had instructed Huangfuming to kill Jian Wushuang before, but the result was like this.

"It's him who said he still has the eighth style that he hasn't performed yet, but if that's true, then I don't know." The old man in black said respectfully.

"Interesting." The corners of the Tianbo Palace's mouth curled slightly, revealing a creepy smile, "I didn't expect that such a strong person would appear in the quiet of my Tianbo Palace, no wonder he dared to offend. I am in Tianbo Mansion."

"Are you going to fight with me in three days?"

"Very good! No one has challenged me for a long time!"

"If the word goes out, three days later, outside Wuxin City, I will personally take off the swordsman's head and hang it in front of my Tianbo Mansion."

"Yes!"

As soon as Man Yan ordered, the old man in black immediately went down to spread the word.

It didn't take long for the entire Tianbo Mansion to know that the Tianbo Mansion Master was ready to fight.

"You want to take off the swordsman's head and hang it in front of the Tianbo Mansion? How domineering!"

"Palace Master Tianbo seems to be really angry."

"Palace Master Tianbo and the swordsman, this battle is really exciting."

The news spread, and there was a sensation in Tianbo Mansion. Countless powerhouses were full of curiosity and longing for this battle. Even if a large number of powerhouses came to Wuxin City one after another, they wanted to watch the swordsman Yu Tianbo Mansion Master's ultimate battle three days later. war!

And during these three days, the Wuxin Teaching was also hot.

in a meeting room.

"Swordsman, you are going to challenge, but Palace Master Tianbo, who has the power of the Holy Realm, are you sure?"

"Swordsman Protector."

Leader Wuxin, Bei Mu, Leng Yang and others all looked at Jian Wushuang.

When they knew that Jian Wushuang was going to challenge Palace Master Tianbo, although they were all excited and looking forward to it, they were more worried.

After all, Palace Master Tianbo has been famous for a long time!

As early as a few years ago, Palace Master Tianbo was already famous in the Tang Dynasty, but Jian Wushuang was too young, and his spiritual power cultivation was too low. In a few more years, they believed that Jian Wushuang could defeat him. Lord Tianbo,

but now……

"Don't worry, since I dare to challenge, I naturally have a lot of confidence." Jian Wushuang smiled.

His words are not to comfort himself, but to have some certainty.

This year, he has made great progress. Even if Palace Master Tianbo didn't find him, after a while, he planned to take the initiative to challenge Palace Master Tianbo, but now, he has just advanced the challenge a little bit. Just for a while.

And this time, it doesn't make much sense.

Time passed, and three days passed quickly.

The night before the decisive battle, in the huge courtyard where Jian Wushuang lived, he sat cross-legged in the center of the courtyard alone, and the tidal field of sword intent around him swept out crazily, covering the entire courtyard.

The sword intent is like a tidal wave, which is frightening.

But at this time Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly opened, he raised his head to look at the dark void in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"coming."

Jian Wushuang smiled, whoosh! A figure suddenly appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.

A blood-colored robe, with a blood-colored demon mask on his face, and a sharp sword on his back, it is Jian Wushuang's killing clone 'Nan'.

During this year, his deity stayed in Wuxin Sect to meditately understand the origin of the world, while the killing clone 'Nan' was wanton roaming around the Tang Dynasty to challenge the powerhouses of all sides.

A year later, his slaughtering clone, "Nan", also made a great reputation in the Tang Dynasty.

"Nan, ranked thirty-sixth on the Blood Moon Ranking. His spiritual power cultivation base is suspected of being a semi-sage. He understands the origin of killing. He once fought with ten semi-sacred powerhouses. Nine of the ten semi-sages died, and only one survived. One life, monstrous combat power!"

This is the introduction to Killing Clone Nan on the Blood Moon Ranking.

The reason why it is said that the spiritual power cultivation base of Slaughter Clone is suspected of being a semi-sacred is because the Slaughter Clone is only a relationship between avatars, and the spiritual power aura is hidden perfectly. When others see him, they can only see a terrible killing intent, but there is no one at all. I could see his true spiritual power cultivation, but based on the strength he showed, I felt that he was suspected of being a half-sage.

But in fact, the spiritual power cultivation of his slaughtering clone is determined by the deity, and it is only at the level of Yang Xu Dacheng.

"My deity is not enough for a decisive battle with Palace Master that day, so I can only call you back." Jian Wushuang said with a smile.

The slaughter clone "Nan" nodded slightly, and then walked directly towards Jian Wushuang's deity. In just a moment, the slaughter clone was completely integrated with his deity.

The three killing swords also returned to the hands of Jian Wushuang deity.

"Three Killing Swords..."

Jian Wushuang looked at the killing sword in his hand, which was obviously much more violent than a year ago. His right fingers stroked the body of the sword, and the three killing swords were also trembling slightly, as if they were resonating. Jian Wushuang couldn't help it. Came with a smile.

"It all depends on tomorrow!"

That night, Jian Wushuang stayed in this courtyard and sat alone all night.

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