Chapter 391

"Swordsman, wait. Someone should challenge you soon." Lei Dao said in a low voice.

Jian Wushuang smiled faintly, but his eyes flickered with a heavy light. In the bottom of his heart, Jian Wushuang was also looking forward to, "come on, the more you come, the better!"

Jian Wushuang has been in Nanyang before. Nanyang is only a remote continent. The strong are limited after all, while China is different.

The reason why he is so eager for China is that he is eager to fight with the top powers of China.

But since he set foot in China, so many days have passed, although he has shot several times, he has never really gone all out to fight with people.

Let alone go all out, even the fierce battle that could loosen his muscles and bones never broke out.

Like Lei Dao and Mo Dong, this man is strong enough to make Jian unparalleled dignified, but these two people fight with him is just a simple test, knowing about their strength is enough, and it is not a real fierce battle at all.

He is eager to fight with the real top power.

Jian Wushuang was silently pondering, and suddenly a black figure appeared in front of them.

"Here it is." Lei Dao's eyes lit up.

Appearing in front of the sword without two sides is a bald man wearing black armor. This bald man wearing black armor already represents his identity, just an ordinary sergeant.

"Huang Fuhao, I have seen two commanders." The bald man first saluted jianwushuang and Lei Dao.

"What's up?" Lei Dao asked knowingly.

"This commander, should be a new one? I don't know his name?" Huang Fuhao asked.

"My name is swordsman. I really just became the leader of the iron sword army." The sword is unparalleled.

"Swordsman commander, his subordinates have been stuck in a bottleneck for a while, and they are unable to break through. They are looking for a strong one to fight. I wonder if the commander is willing to teach." Huang Fuhao said.

"Sure enough." Jian Wushuang couldn't help laughing.

He knew that Huang Fuhao came to challenge him. As for what he said was stuck in a bottleneck, what he suffered from being unable to break through was just an excuse.

"Yes." Jian Wushuang agreed without thinking.

"Thank you." Huang Fuhao thanked, but then he looked up. At the moment he looked up, there was also an extremely strong breath on his body, which rose to popularity. The strength of this breath was only slightly weaker than thunder clouds.

"Huang Fuhao is well-known in the iron knife army. Although he is only an ordinary sergeant, he is only the first level combat power, but he is definitely the top in the first level, and he is barely close to the second level combat power. You have to be careful not to capsize in the gutter." Lei Dao reminded nearby.

"Rest assured." Jian Wushuang smiled and looked confident.

"Master swordsman, please." Huang Fuhao's eyes became fierce, like an unparalleled beast.

"Just do it." The sword is unparalleled, but of course it must be very.

Whoosh!

A burst of sonic boom, the void suddenly broke in front of the sword, and Huang Fuhao rushed straight in front of the sword like a bull. At the same time, he did not know when there was an extra heavy sword in his hand, which weighed at least tens of thousands of kilograms.

WOW!

A simple sword light crossed the void, like waves sweeping in, and strange ripples rippled between heaven and earth.

Wushuang stood there, as if he hadn't reacted, and let the sword come.

The heavy sword light didn't stop at all, directly passed through the unparalleled body of the sword, but there was not a drop of blood flowing out.

"Afterimage." Huang Fuhao's eyes narrowed, and at the same time, beside him, a sad strong wind swept up.

Huang Fuhao even turned his head, but found that the sword unparalleled had appeared on his side, and his right hand had bombarded his face. Huang Fuhao immediately turned around and suddenly opened his mouth, with a roar of animals in his mouth.

The roar of the beast was a sound wave attack. Although the power was not too powerful, it still made the sword unparalleled.

With this meal of Kung Fu, Huang Fuhao once again split the heavy sword.

"A little capable." Jian Wushuang nodded secretly, moved and retreated again.

However, Huang Fuhao has turned into a furious lion. His body is galloping, and he can't give up, and the broad heavy sword also breaks out angrily again and again.

The Epee is powerful and powerful.

There is a heavy force of wind and thunder surging on Jian Wushuang, which turns into thunder light, and it is easy to shuttle through the void. No matter how Huang Fuhao attacks madly, he can't touch a corner of Jian Wushuang.

"The swordsman commander, the grand commander, and the second-class strong, don't they just know to flee everywhere?" Huang Fuhao couldn't help being angry.

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, followed by a smile, "in that case, I will not escape."

At the moment of the voice falling, the unparalleled body of the sword stopped directly in the void, and then a surging force in his hand condensed into a huge fist. This fist, like a volcano that has been silent for hundreds of millions of years, suddenly erupted and bombarded out.

Bang!

The fist hit Huang Fuhao's epee body, and the strong force urged Huang Fuhao to move, and he felt that his whole arm was slightly numb at this moment.

And immediately following the sword, Wushuang rushed forward, bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Several fists in succession, each containing hundreds of millions of pounds of power, hit the Epee of Huang Fuhao, and the body of Huang Fuhao collapsed one after another.

When the last punch of the unparalleled sword fell, the heavy sword in Huang Fuhao's hand was directly thrown out.

"You lost." Jian Wushuang stood there, calmly looking at Huang Fuhao.

Around, a large number of black armor soldiers gathered there. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but breathe cold air.

"What a powerful force!"

"Huang Fuhao was defeated by brute force alone."

"It's worthy of being the commander."

These sergeants in black armor all admired.

And beside, the thunder knife was slightly squinting at the sword. "At least Huang Fuhao was close to the second-order combat power, but the swordsman brother was defeated by brute force alone. His brute force was so strong? When he fought with me before, his strength was not so strong?"

He didn't know that when Jian Wushuang first fought with him, he had a lot of strength. In terms of strength, he used only the power of spiritual force.

Although it was only triggered by spiritual power, the power that erupted was still much stronger than the ordinary holy land due to the relationship between the great heaven formula.

But now, Jian Wushuang fought with Huang Fuhao, which not only urged the spiritual power to the extreme, but also used the outrageous physical power.

With the explosion of spiritual power and physical strength, the sword is unparalleled, which is much stronger than those holy places.

Therefore, he was able to defeat Huang Fuhao by brute force alone