MTL - Legend of Swordsman-Chapter 3197 Jian Wushuang and Duan Lang

Chapter 3,197 Sword Wushuang and Duan Lang (Page 1/1)

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Blizzard also understood.

In the blood world, the Temple of Time and Space has never taken the initiative to fight for it.

Because there are not many practitioners in the Temple of Time and Space, each era meets the requirements, and there are only a few top undead saints who have the potential to compete with the strength to win the opportunity in the blood world. There are usually only five places, which is enough. So there is no need to fight for the temple of time and space.

But don't forget that in the early days of the great power of the gods, there were more than five places each time they entered the blood world.

Take Xiaoyao House, for example, Xiaoyao House is only the overlord of the second heaven, and it is not as good as the four protoss and octagonal heavenly ancestors of the third heaven, let alone compared with the three holy realms. There are more than five places in the bloodstream world.

This is true of a Xiaoyao Mansion, even if there are ten or even twenty places in the temple of time and space, one of the three major free alliances.

I did n’t fight for it before, but now because of special circumstances, if Duan Lang can really defeat Jian Wushuang, the Lord of the White Star Palace can naturally help Duan Lang to win a place, even without any effort, just a sentence.

"Don't be too happy."

The Lord of the White Star Palace overlooked Duan Lang below, his voice was cold, "If you defeat Jian Tianhou, I will naturally win a place for you, but if you lose in the sword without hands, then you will be punished by me, you Acceptable? "

"Punishment?" Duan Lang's face changed.

He also understood that the status and status of the Lord of the White Star Palace could not be questioned.

Now that he has questioned, unless he can really prove that he is better than Sword Warrior, of course ... he must accept punishment.

"I accept." Duan Lang nodded directly.

He is confident in his strength, and he doesn't think he will lose in swordless hands.

"Well, in this time and space, the two of you will take action. Remember, as long as the **** body collapses, either side will lose." Bai Xing Dian said.

Jian Wushuang and Duan Lang both focused.

In this separate space-time, Duan Langmu carried a hint of suffocation and stared at Jian Wushuang, "Jian Tianhou, your admiration ability, even I admire, but unfortunately, in the world of blood, you need But absolute strength, is your strength enough? "

"Enough is enough, you can try to know." Jian Wushuang just smiled indifferently, "Don't make so much nonsense, go ahead, if you are really capable, you will defeat me directly, otherwise ... the punishment of the Lord of the White Star Palace, I'm afraid you are an undead saint. "

Duan Lang's heart shuddered when he heard the word punishment, but soon his eyes became firm.

"If you don't want to bear the punishment of the Lord of the White Star, just defeat him."

Duan Lang murmured, as soon as he turned his hand, a purple demon spear appeared in his hand. This spear felt extremely cold and biting, and its power was very amazing. Although it did not reach the level of the treasure, it was definitely the most The best, the highest level of sacred treasure, will never be lower than Jian Wushuang's blood peak sword level.

Jian Wushuang has also taken out the Blood Peak Sword.

"Jian Tianhou, you are careful!"

Duan Lang's voice had just fallen, and his body was straight out with a snoring sound.

The two were separated by a long distance, and were instantly crossed by Duan Lang.

"Star Gun!"

With a swift drink, the enchanting purple spear in Duan Lang's hand instantly penetrated the void, and the swords were twined in succession. The spear's tip flashed with purple demon light, as if purple stars were shining on the void.

"This speed ..."

Jian Wu's eyes and pupils shrank, and Xuefeng Sword in his hand waved out, and immediately greeted him.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! ~~

I saw the dense metal impact sounded in this space and time. In a short moment of time, Jian Wushuang and Duan Lang had already confronted each other no less than dozens of times, and the two had no matter their body speed. The speed of shooting swords and guns is amazingly fast.

This is also normal, after all, both of them are aware of the rules of time and space, and the level of perception is very high, and the best of the rules of time and space is speed.

Suddenly, the wave was lifted with both hands, and the spear in his hand was smashed into a smash. A fiery and mighty power gathered in his spear. The gun body was like a dragon's body, and it was thrown directly at the sword Wushou. As soon as he came into contact with the pistol's body, Duan Lang snapped up the pistol and then sent it again.

This one-get-one-receive, seemingly simple, but the flexible use of marksmanship to the extreme.

There was a flash of consternation in Jian Wu's eyes, but his shape suddenly burst out.

"impressive!!"

Jian Wushuang stood on the edge of the void, burning his eyes, staring at the waves in front.

Although he only just fought with Duan Lang and neither side showed any real strength, but only in such a brief fight, Duan Lang's marksmanship has already made Jian Wushuang quite shocked.

The subtlety of this wave of marksmanship is even above his swordsmanship, and his perception of the rules of time and space seems to be better than himself. In the continuous collisions just now, he seems to be evenly matched, but in fact the sword Wushuang himself knew that he wanted to take advantage of the downwind, because his sword speed was slightly slower than Duan Lang's waving of his spear.

Although it is only a trace of slowness, this trace is also a gap.

"Jian Tianhou, you only have this strength?" Duan Lang held a gun and stared at Jian Wushuang, his eyes were indifferent.

"Hehe, it's a bit interesting." Jian Wushuang's mouth was a chuckle, followed by a large amount of golden divine power condensing behind him, 90 thousand feet high punishment god, it was formed in a blink of an eye, the cold golden eyes, Capturing the soul, overlooking Duan Lang.

Duan Lang's eyes narrowed, but his appearance remained unchanged.

"Come again!"

Swordless twins exploded again.

"Humph!"

Duan Lang snorted limply, his figure was like a ghost, and the little purple stars at that time were cold and empty again.

clang! clang!

Fighting twice in succession ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Duan Lang immediately felt that Jian Wushuang at this moment was different from just now.

"The power might be stronger, and the speed should be slightly faster. It is slightly stronger than it was just now, but that's not enough!" Duan Lang's voice was low, echoing throughout the world, and then his marksmanship Finally broke out completely.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

I saw a series of purple lights bursting out one after another, like a purple electric snake, that speed was at least 30% faster than when they just met the sword matchless!

You know, when Jian Wushuang just fought with him, they felt that the speed of this wave of guns was slightly faster than the speed of their swords.

On this basis, Duan Lang's shooting speed is 30% faster again?

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