Chapter 767: Jian Wushuang VS Yun Fan
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The vast place had now quietened down .
The experts and disciples were all looking at Jian Wushuang, who was standing in the Void, in great fear .
They could not help it; what Jian Wushuang said really terrified them .
How could a Divine Realm expert dare to challenge the Great Elder of the Cloud Sea Asgard?
After all, Yun Fan was at Step Four of the Eternal Realm .
Out of all the people there, who could be his match?
Even Yun Fan himself looked at Jian Wushuang with a startled look . But in the next moment, he started laughing hysterically .
“Haha, kid, are you sure you’re not sleep-talking?”
“Win you?”
“You’re just a Divine Realm expert, winning you is not even glorious . You know what, I once got a Puppet Fighter by chance and never used it before . Now, I’ll have it fight with you to test its power . ”
After speaking, Yun Fan waved his hand, and a Puppet Fighter immediately appeared before everyone’s eyes .
The puppet was covered with purple gems and only had one mouth and a vertical eye on its head . After its appearance, its body began to expand at an alarming speed . In an instant, it grew to over 100 meters tall .
It gave off a terrifying aura .
“What…what kind of a Puppet Fighter is this?”
“It’s so big, too big . ”
“Oh my god! A Puppet Fighter over 100 meters tall! Its aura is too strong, it’s already so far beyond Step One of the Eternal Realm, I’m guessing its nearing Step Two . ”
The experts of the sects were all in shock .
Jian Wushuang’s expression remained cold . He lifted his head and looked at majestic Puppet Fighter covered in purple gems . In the next instant, his body moved suddenly .
He was so fast, it looked as if he was teleporting . His figure traveled through the Void . At the same time, he struck out his Emperor Sword .
Whoosh!
The sword light started to shine and in the next moment, the crowd saw that Jian Wushuang’s figure had already moved to behind the Puppet Fighter .
The Puppet Fighter’s aura was still overwhelming, but the crowd saw a clear sword scar on its waist . This scar broke its waist completely and its body was cut into two .
“How is this possible?” Yun Fan widened his eyes at his Puppet Fighter . Obviously, all that just happened were totally beyond his expectations .
Before he had enough time to be in shock, he heard a whooshing sound . A figure appeared out of nowhere in front of him .
“Secret Skill, Twilight!”
Jian Wushuang’s low voice rang in Yun Fan’s ears . By the time he realized it, he saw a cold sword light lighting up in front of his mid-brows . It was less than half a meter away from him .
“How fast!”
Yun Fan instantly narrowed his eyes . He was too close to the blade and had no time to fetch his own weapon . He could only shake his long sleeves violently, causing a strong wind to surge and form into a powerful dragon .
The dragon bellowed and charged towards Jian Wushuang with its mouth wide open .
Bump!
Yun Fan turned into a meteorite, smashing into the ground ferociously . When he reached the ground, he created a huge pit that was 10 meters deep .
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang immediately dived toward the pit .
At the bottom of the pit, Yun Fan rose up to his feet and took out a black Stone Staff . However, he did not manage to get out of the pit in time .
“Secret Skill, Netherworld!”
Immediately, a net of terrifying sword lights covered the pit and fell mercilessly into the pit that Yun Fan was in .
Boom! The earth began shaking .
Some of the sword light hit the ground and created huge cracks on the floor instantly . These cracks then branched out in all directions .
Eventually, the whole ground, which covered a few kilometers, were filled with cracks . Countless blocks and rocks were sent flying in all directions like shooting stars .
The crowd in Firmament Territory were lucky to be standing above the void and not get hit .
Bang!
With another loud sound, a certain part of the cracked ground sunk in . Following which, two figures were seen, in the cloud of ashes, running into each other at the same time .
“Die!”
Jian Wushuang’s eyes were burning with killing intent and his Sword Essence seemed to be able to cut the sky open .
This shocking Sword Essence of his was then split into innumerable sword lights which shot towards Yun Fan .
Yun Fan’s aura rose tremendously at this moment . He spun the Stone Staff so fast as if it was causing the surrounding air to form a wheel of fast wind . At the same time, air flows were coming out from his body . They formed a stiff air shield to block off the sword light coming towards him .
While he was busy defending himself, Jian Wushuang had approached Yun Fan and was less than two meters away from him .
With the two fighters so close to each other, they had to rely on their near-distance offensive ability to win . Jian Wushuang used to cultivate earnestly during his long years in the Underground Palace of the Eighth Tribe . His offensive ability had increased tremendously since then .
Jian Wushuang’s terrifying near-distance offensive ability was in full launch . He had turned into an unbeatable sharp sword .
The Emperor Sword that he was holding onto was a cold and dark Sword Edge . His body had turned into the sword’s blade and his every move was full of sword light .
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Loud banging sounds rang through the skies . In just a short moment, Jian Wushuang and Yun Fan had exchanged over 100 moves .
Each of their exchanges produced a rigorous wave that awed all the onlookers .
“Get lost!”
Jian Wushuang’s roar echoed again in the skies . After which, his thighs were seen kicking hard against Yun Fan’s back, as if they were a sword blade of a long sword . The terrifying strength caused Yun Fan to fall onto the disheveled ground once again .
Bump!
Another huge pit appeared .
Seeing this, the onlookers were all shocked .
Just several moments before, they had thought that Jian Wushuang was just joking when he challenged Yun Fan .
However…
With one strike, Jian Wushuang cut Yun Fan’s Puppet Fighter into two parts .
After that, he went up to Yun Fan directly . In just a few moves, he caused Yun Fan to smash into the ground below . Twice!
Twice!
What kind of strength was that?
After knocking Yun Fan into the pit again, Jian Wushuang finally ceased his attacks .
He gazed down at the pit with a stolid face .
Suddenly, a thundering roar sounded from the pit . Soon, the crowd was blinded by silver light . Following which, a huge figure rose up and appeared before everyone .
It was a Silver-armored Ancient God!
Yun Fan had transformed into an Ancient God!