Legend of Swordsman

Fortunately, he is more familiar with it and backs away fast enough.

Otherwise, no matter how strong his physical body is, he will fall.

Broly is stronger than he thought, or the defense is beyond his imagination.

Not only can it resist the self-detonation of the Universe, but can also imitate the Universe that has collapsed to the extreme.

The extreme explosion, although not as powerful as his one thought when the universe exploded, it was similar to seven or eight.

Huh!

Jian Wushuang put away the package of Candle Dragon's wings, and the broken flesh in his chest recovered, and a blood shed from the corner of his mouth, slowly dripping from the sky.

Hum!

He gathered his strength again and wanted to reach the peak state, otherwise he was not Broly's opponent at all, but this time he had not succeeded in gathering his energy, and the opponent punched him straight to the door.

It's faster!

Jian Wushuang was not in a hurry to dodge, he could only raise his hand to resist.

boom!

The whole body was shaken back, and fell directly on the land like coke below.

When he got up again, Broly was already in front of him, and the terrifying pressure made him breathless.

After being passively beaten one after another, although he recovered quickly, he could not maintain that peak state. Under normal circumstances, he was simply not enough for the opponent Broly.

That repressive force is stronger than any opponent he has encountered.

A little distraction is about to fall.

Wow!

The void was torn through countless cracks by the white arc, Jian Wushuang took the opportunity to jump into the crack, and when he reappeared, he was already in the void.

A large group of life force poured into the whole body!

"You also have an immortal body?" Broly closed his fists and turned to look at Jian Wushuang in the void, a little surprised.

immortal?

Jian Wushuang raised his jaw and said, "What do you think is the immortal body?"

Until now, he understood why Broly's feeling of oppression was so strong.

His defensive power is simply a metamorphosis level, and he can't kill it at all.

And the power is terribly powerful.

Apparently, he has realized the secret of the pinnacle.

Otherwise it's impossible to force it like this.

Fighting again and again, constantly transforming, constantly surpassing.

From Broly when he started with the Eight-Clawed Beast King, his strength has now been doubled.

To deal with the strong of this kind of change, you need to be at least one level stronger than the opponent, otherwise you will not be able to win at all, because the opponent will become stronger as the battle becomes stronger.

call!

Broly's figure flashed, and he was also standing in the void, his pewter eyes staring at Jian Wushuang, his voice hoarse: "I haven't lost, naturally I am immortal!"

This is quite domineering.

Haven't lost?

Jian Wushuang's eyes shrank and he asked himself. He came from a weak point. Although he has won many times, he hasn't lost so much.

Perhaps the opponent he met was too strong every time, and every time he was better than him by several levels.

Just say that when he first met King Bai, he was a Daoist, what could he do to face the most powerful.

Broly even said such words, it seems that he has not been hit.

Cang!

He drew out the Jueyun Sword again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said: "I have never lost this sword before. Today I will share the victory or defeat with you, as well as life and death!"

Star Catalogue!

The first sword!

He did not lose. After all, it hadn't been long since he was created. He did not lose in the battle and extinction, but it was a pity that the opponent's deity appeared, and he could not help it.

Broly looked at him, but was stunned for a while, playing with the taste: "I just want to win, I didn't want to kill you, it can be seen that you are just a Daoist!"

"Jie Jie!" Jian Wushuang looked up to the sky and let out a weird laugh.

He had thought that some people disdain to kill him, just want to win.

Is this a Daoist looking down on him?

This kind of disdain is the only way he treats others from time to time, the kind of mercy that doesn't kill, has anyone ever offered him alms.

If the other party says that he will be broken into pieces, this is the greatest respect.

Jian Wushuang slowly lowered his head, then glanced at it, staring at the invincible Broly, and said with a trembling voice: "Broly, do you know who killed your father?"

Bu Kun!

When Broly heard his father, he obviously paused, his body trembling slightly.

His father is more like a yoke that binds him, and his violent nature tends to restrain him a little bit.

The feeling of treating his father made him very comfortable, although he came to the realm for the purpose of looking for his father's enemy.

But he valued the battle again and again.

Now when he heard his father again, his body was trembling, and his breath was declining.

Broly raised his finger to Jian Wushuang, and the arc on his body disappeared, degenerating into a white arrogance.

"Yes, I killed your father, and Bu Kun died in my hands!" Jian Wushuang leaked a satisfied smile. He disdain to use this method to reduce the opponent's strength, just to make Broly angry.

Let him understand that one of the two must have fallen today.

Since the battle, he has also fallen into a frenzy of fighting.

"Ahhhhh!!!" Broly suddenly hugged his head, arched his body and roared, as if there was a fierce beast raging in his body.

Jian Wushuang was very excited about this, UU reading www.uukānshu.com seemed that Broly was going crazy this time.

"Bukun's strength is too weak. When I killed him, I couldn't bear even one move!" Jian Wushuang shook his head, his tone of disdain.

Just like killing a trash, there is nothing worth talking about.

Not a proud record.

An ordinary fifth-order emperor can kill him by blowing his breath.

Of course, all of this was fabricated by him, and Bu Kun did die because of him, but he didn't kill him.

He didn't take the other party seriously at all, but the situation had changed at that time. He didn't want his back path to be controlled by outsiders, and he had to kill the prince of the Moluo Kingdom.

Killing Bu Kun was just incidental.

Unexpectedly, today he attracted an extremely powerful opponent.

Jian Wushuang really didn't regret it.

No matter how powerful it is, it is a pawn.

Broly, who was struggling, gradually recovered. Although his hands were drooping and his head could not be lifted, the breath on his body was restored, and the white arc surrounding his body became more vigorous.

A fierce beast phantom flew out of his body, this time it completely disappeared.

Broly in full body.

The pinnacle of change.

At this moment, Broly's strength is comparable to Wuzuo.

Even stronger than those messengers in the Temple of Forbidding God.

"Jian Wushuang!"

Broly slowly raised his head, not knowing if he was mad or why, he actually smiled with his mouth raised.

"Jian Wushuang!!"

Hum!

He clenched fists with both hands, leaned back, and his breath exploded again.

Zhen Jian Wushuang couldn't open his eyes, with his hands in front of him.

"Finally, do you want to take it seriously?" Jian Wushuang endured the storm and put down his hands to face Broly.