Chapter 3521 The Last Sword
The scene on the martial arts stage made Nie Tian's eyes narrow and his heart skipped a beat.
That martial artist in gorgeous uniform was very young, but his strength reached the third level of Half-Saint. He was definitely a martial arts genius.
Although Duanmulu is also a genius, his strength is only at the peak of the Supreme God after all. The gap between the two is really too big.
"You're just an ant, how can you resist this young master!" On the competition stage, the warriors in Chinese uniforms were very arrogant and did not take Duanmu Lu seriously at all. They roared arrogantly and arrogantly.
Duanmulu, on the other hand, had a gloomy look on his face and didn't say a word.
"Bang!" In the next moment, two terrifying forces collided together, a low roaring sound came from the void, and a figure flew backwards under the impact of the crazy force.
"Duanmu!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled, and he couldn't help but screamed when he saw that the figure flying out was none other than Duanmu Lu.
Duanmulu's figure retreated several hundred meters, and then stood firmly.
However, there was a terrible bloody hole on his body, and blood flowed like a stream, staining half of his body red.
The power of the warrior in Huafu was so strong that the terrifying impact almost made the sword in his hand fall off.
"Huh?" The warrior in Chinese uniform severely injured Duanmulu with one punch. What appeared on his face was not a smile, but a look of surprise.
He didn't expect that Duanmulu would not die under his punch.
Just now, he had killed a wolf slave at the peak of the Supreme God with one punch.
He originally thought that Duanmulu was not much better than the wolf slave, but now it seems that he underestimated Duanmulu.
When Nie Tian saw Duanmulu standing still, his eyes trembled and his heart became much more stable.
"Boy, it seems that I have underestimated you!" At this time, the warrior in the Chinese uniform smiled coldly and said, "But it doesn't matter, you will die just the same!"
After the words fell, he took action again. The aura in his body actually surged much higher than before. A terrifying strangulation force surged outside his body like a storm, and the tearing force impacted the void, as if It's like tearing the space apart abruptly.
"Really?" Duanmulu's eyes were downcast and he responded coldly. Then Baji Kunwu let out a deep and powerful sword chant, and then a terrifying sword intent was released, causing the sword power in his whole body to surge crazily. .
"Eight Extremes Sword Seal!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly when he saw this scene, and he was extremely surprised.
Duanmulu had activated the Eight Extremes Sword Seal at this time, and it seemed that he was going to have a life-or-death battle with the gorgeous warrior.
"Awesome!" Su Kuangge's eyes also trembled, and he was shocked.
Duanmulu, at such a young age, could actually confront a third-level semi-saint warrior with the peak strength of the Supreme God. His talent was shocking.
"Huh?" The moment the Eight Extremes Sword Seal was opened, the terrifying sword power stunned the warrior in Chinese uniform, and his expression was horrified.
He obviously didn't expect that Duanmulu had such a powerful trump card.
"This boy has such a strong sword spirit!" People outside the martial arts arena were equally shocked and looked at Duanmulu with trembling eyes.
"Kill!" At this time, the warrior in Chinese uniform took action again, with a palm strike, violent power swept through the void, like a black cage, covering Duanmu Road.
"Kill!" Duanmulu also roared, and his sword intent exploded to the extreme in an instant. The powerful momentum spread out, forming a terrifying sword shadow in the air, as if he wanted to kill everything.
"Boom!" Two terrifying forces collided head-on. A crackling roar came from the void, and then wild force surged around, rolling like a killing force.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Duanmulu's figure flew out again, leaving a trail of blood in the air.
But once again, he stood firm. Although his body was covered in blood, his breath was still stable, and the sword intent in his body was extremely sharp.
"Huh?" The warrior in gorgeous clothes trembled in his eyes, and the surprise in his eyes turned into shock.
Duanmulu's strength far exceeded his expectations, and he was still able to stand.
"Duanmu!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled and his face became extremely gloomy.
He could tell that Duanmulu was reaching its limit.
"Boy, you are very good! You deserve to be taken seriously by me." The warrior in Chinese uniform said coldly, with a chilling look in his eyes.
"I will not lose to you!" Duanmulu said solemnly with firm eyes.
Immediately, he suddenly felt a surge of blood all over his body, and all of it poured into Baji Kunwu.
"You are about to die, do you still need to be harsh?" The warrior in gorgeous clothes sneered, his eyes extremely cold.
In his opinion, Duanmulu was just a wolf slave, an ant-like existence, and he should have been killed.
Duanmulu's desperate resistance only made him experience greater pleasure in this killing.
"The last sword!" Duanmulu said coldly, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, and the murderous intent in his eyes became intense.
He has always been an undisputed swordsman and rarely shows true killing intent.
But at this moment, facing this gorgeously dressed warrior, the murderous intention in his heart was no longer controllable.
"Boy, do you still want to kill me?" Sensing Duanmulu's murderous intention, the warrior in Chinese uniform couldn't help but sneered and said arrogantly: "A mere supreme divine warrior wants to kill a half-saint. What a fool's dream."
"Who said I am the supreme divine warrior!" Duanmulu smiled coldly, his eyes trembling strangely.
"Boom!" In the next moment, a terrifying momentum burst out from his body, soaring into the sky, violent and majestic.
"Breakthrough!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled when he saw this scene, and he couldn't help but shout in surprise.
He didn't expect that Duanmu Lu would break through at this time!
When he was in Forest Wolf City before, Duanmu Lu had shown signs of breaking through to the semi-saint level after several days of practice. It was not surprising that he broke through at this time.
However, Duanmu Lu was very smart. He was clearly using the attacks of the warriors in Chinese clothes to maximize the power of his martial body and then break through in one fell swoop.
"This kid actually broke through!" The crowd also noticed Duanmu Lu's abnormality at this time, and shouted in shock.
It was hard to imagine that a wolf slave actually broke through under such circumstances.
"How is it possible?" The warriors in Chinese clothes felt Duanmu Lu's momentum, which suddenly surged several times, and couldn't help but tremble and shout in horror.
"Die!" At this moment, Duanmu Lu's mouth twitched, and he spat out a cold word, and then the sword intent in his body burst out violently, and the Eight Extremes Kunwu swept out, and the majestic sword shadow was like an angry dragon, sweeping everything and blasting towards the warrior in gorgeous clothes.
"You..." The warrior in gorgeous clothes trembled, screamed in horror, and wanted to resist, but it was too late.
At this moment, he felt the real breath of death.
The person who played with life felt the threat of death for the first time.
"Don't kill him!" At this time, a low roar suddenly sounded in the void, and then a figure appeared above the competition field, with an extremely violent aura.