Legend of Swordsman

his right hand.
The sickle streaked the Void as if it had traveled through a long, endless river of blood.

The sickle arrived in front of Jian Wushuang in no time.

“Scram!”

Jian Wushuang roared, feeling the Ancient God Power pour into his body and the Blood Mountain Sword in his hand breaking out with overwhelming might.
He thrust his sword.

This strong thrust carried the might of no less than three Sword Principles of Creation Level.
It abruptly burst in power under the support of the Blood-killing Plate Armor.

“Clang!”

The sound of collision resounded loudly.

The long, endless river of blood immediately dispersed.
The powerful collision also flung the scarlet scythe, directly impaling the cold and severe-looking young man.

“Pfft!”

Blood sprayed from the young man’s mouth and his expression immediately turned deathly pale.

Just then, a strange sword shadow appeared behind Jian Wushuang out of the blue.

The icy-cold sword light carried a ravaging aura as if it was a spirit serpent sliding through the Void.
It flew toward Jian Wushuang in a bid to pierce his skull.

“You’re seeking death!”

Jian Wushuang’s eyes glinted when he detected the cold gale blowing behind him.
Without even bothering to glance at what was behind him, he swung his sword in a casual manner.

“Buzz!” The moment a faint sword echo reverberated, the girl with bluish-green hair who used a strange swordsmanship to ambush Jian Wushuang had already encountered a terrifying consciousness attack.
The girl was merely a medium-level Celestial Master with a fairly weak consciousness.
She immediately sank into a state of muddleheadedness.

Jian Wushuang’s beautiful and shrill sword killed her without the least bit of resistance!

“What?”

“He’s that strong?”

The young man who was heavily injured after being flung away by the collision was deeply shocked.

Jian Wushuang had severely hurt him with a single sword strike and then casually killed another medium-level Celestial Master with another sword strike.

This sort of strength was clearly one realm beyond a typical advanced-level Celestial Master.

After killing the girl with bluish-green hair, Jian Wushuang grabbed the two pellets of Life Elixir as well as the girl’s Interspatial Ring.
He then rested his cold gaze on the young man.

“You’re going to die as well!”

His killing intent surged high into the sky.
He arrived in front of the young man with a single step and violently thrust his Blood Mountain Sword.

“Bladed Surge!”

He unleashed his terrifying killing move that contained secret strength.

“Oh no!”

The expression of the cold and severe-looking young man changed drastically.
He brandished his blood-red sickle to try and block Jian Wushuang’s sword.

“Clang!”

Yet came another loud collision.
Jian Wushuang struck the young man so hard that the latter sank.
The young man felt his arm numbing but before he could do anything about it, the second layer of power hidden in the Bladed Surge exploded.

The second layer of power hit the wide-eyed young man with basically zero resistance.
Disbelief colored the young man’s eyes as he breathed his last.

With a swing of Jian Wushuang’s large hand, he grabbed the young man’s Interspatial Ring as well.

Though it felt like some time had passed, he took less than the time it took for him to take a single breath.

Yet, in that short span of time, an advanced-level and a medium-level Celestial Master of the Jin Kingdom died in his hands.