Chapter 71 11 Consecutive Victories

The battle of points is still going on.

Jian Wushuang's saying that no one would refuse, indeed annoyed the disciples of the Dragon Palace. Many of the disciples who had passed through the fifth floor were eager to try, but this was right in Jian Wushuang's arms.

Almost all of these disciples have completed the transformation of the sea, and Jian Wushuang may only barely reach the fifth floor in his perception of artistic conception. Many disciples who have crossed the fifth floor are stronger than him, but his biggest advantage is the explosion of spiritual power. out of power.

Relying on the crushing of absolute strength, he won the fifth duel again.

Immediately following, the sixth, seventh...until the eleventh!

Eleven duels, all victories!

Those Dragon Palace disciples on the martial arts field were shocked and speechless.

If Jian Wushuang just won one or two matches in a row, it would be nothing, but now Jian Wushuang has won 11 games in a row. In these 11 matches, except for the front three, they have only passed the first Outside the fourth floor, the other eight people all passed through the fifth floor, and as a result, they all lost to Jian Wushuang.

"It's power. This swordsman's power is too strong, far stronger than Hua Hai Chenggong."

"It's obviously just a sea change, but it's so powerful in terms of strength?"

"He's been fighting eleven games in a row. Why do I feel that his spiritual energy has not weakened in the slightest? Does he not need to consume spiritual energy in a duel?"

Amazed, everyone was amazed.

What they marveled at was Jian Wushuang's power and the vastness of spiritual power.

Needless to say, in terms of power, it is far more powerful than the perfection of Huahai, but the vastness of spiritual power is also shocking.

It should be noted that there are eleven duels. Among the eleven duels, Jian Wushuang has fallen into a hard battle. After the continuous duel, how much will it consume spiritual power?

If it is an ordinary martial artist, I am afraid that it can last two or three duels at most, and must immediately stop to rest and restore spiritual power, but what about Jian Wushuang?

war! war! war!

Eleven consecutive battles, without the slightest pause in the middle, just won all the battles, not only that, after the eleven battles, Jian Wushuang's spiritual aura has not weakened at all?

Is his condition still at its peak?

what monster is this?

Everyone felt incredible.

"But who else wants to fight with me?" Jian Wushuang looked around with a great aura.

The surrounding Dragon Palace disciples looked at each other in dismay, but no one stood up again.

After winning eleven games in a row, Jian Wushuang has used his sturdy record to prove to everyone that he is not a soft persimmon, but a big and hard iron plate. If he goes against this iron plate, he will lose face. Not to mention, the key is the thousand points.

For them, a thousand points is not a small amount.

"Is there no one?" Jian Wushuang looked everyone's eyes in his eyes and nodded contentedly, but just as he was about to turn around and leave, a fluttering voice suddenly sounded.

"It's very lively here."

With a smile in his voice, a handsome man in a luxurious robe slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"Nangongjie!"

"Isn't he retreating all the time? How come here?"

"Haha, it's interesting now."

There was a commotion around, obviously these Dragon Palace disciples knew this handsome man.

Jian Wushuang also looked at the handsome man, with a slender figure and handsome face, with a touch of free and easy ethereal temperament, just from the appearance, it was almost perfect.

"As soon as I got out of the customs, I heard that there is a new person coming to the Dragon Palace today, and I said that anyone who has passed the fifth floor can challenge him, and anyone who comes will not refuse. This tone is not ordinary?" Jun? The Yi man Nangongjie smiled lightly, but his eyes were instantly locked on Jian Wushuang's body.

"Nangongjie, my brother said something like that, but it was only for the disciples of the Dragon Palace at the Huahai level, and you, an innate golden pill that broke through half a year ago, why are you here to join in the fun?" Fatty Wang Can not help drinking.

Most of the disciples of the Dragon Palace are Hua Hai,

But there are also a few who have broken through to the golden core level, like this Nangongjie, is one of them.

"Heh, I didn't know that your brother made a distinction between Huahai and Jindan when he said that. Of all the Dragon Palace disciples who have passed through the fifth floor, I have only passed through the fifth floor, and naturally I am one of them. ."

"Furthermore, your brother's understanding of the artistic conception of heaven and earth is obviously average, but he has defeated so many Dragon Palace disciples who have crossed the fifth floor one after another. Isn't it because his strength is a lot stronger than others?"

"I estimate that with his full strength, his strength will not be much weaker than that of a congenital golden core. If I come to challenge him, it will not be considered bullying." Nangongjie said.

"That's right, isn't this swordsman relying on his strength to be stronger than Hua Hai Chenggong to be able to defeat so many disciples one after another? Why does he want to retreat when he encounters a stronger one?" Immediately, there were disciples around him.

"You..." Fatty Wang wanted to say something else.

"Boss Wang Yuan, you don't need to say anything." Jian Wushuang waved his hand to interrupt Fatty Wang, and continued, "Since I said that all the disciples who have crossed the fifth floor can challenge me, I will never go back. "

"Nangongjie, I promise to gamble with you, but the stake is still only 1,000 points."

"One thousand points?" Nangongjie raised his brows, "Okay."

"I made a move." Nangongjie smiled lightly, but his figure began to slowly dissipate at this moment.

Whoa!

A sword light appeared silently in front of Jian Wushuang.

"So fast."

Jian Wushuang was shocked. He also understands the swordsmanship of the wind and is good at speed, but at this moment, Nangongjie's speed burst out, but he couldn't see it completely, and he didn't even see when the opponent drew his sword. of.

The majestic sword intent of the earth erupted, and Jian Wushuang chose to defend without hesitation.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Dozens of swords erupted from Nangongjie's hands in succession, each sword was faster than the other, and the power became more and more violent.

Jian Wushuang has gone all out, his strength has exploded 100%, and he tried his best to use the sword intent of the earth to resist, but even so, when the sword shadows swept in like a poisonous snake, he still had an unstoppable thought.

Abrupt... slap!

Jian Feng swept across Jian Wushuang's right wrist, and drew a very clear sword mark. Jian Wushuang's wrist hurt and his strength loosened, and the three killing swords fell directly to the ground.

"Third, are you alright?" Fatty Wang, Yang Zaixuan, and Su Rou all rushed over immediately.

"It's okay." Jian Wushuang shook his head and picked up the Three Killing Sword again.

"Nangongjie, it's just a discussion, it's time to stop, but it's too hard for you to start." Fatty Wang shouted in a low voice.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I missed it."

Nangongjie said quickly, it seemed that he did it by accident, but the playful smile on the corner of his mouth made everyone understand that he did it on purpose.