The old man in black robe became more and more frightened with the beating.
Because Jian Wushuang gave him the illusion that he was a tireless puppet, always keeping a tie with him, and becoming more courageous as he fought, without the need to rest at all!
"How is this possible! How can you be able to contend with me for so long when you are just building a foundation?"
The old man in black robe was secretly frightened, and gradually realized that something was wrong.
Even if the genius who has no time to build the foundation is in the false elixir realm, he can only fight one or two, and he will lose after a long time.
What is the origin of this Jian Wushuang?
Not only that, he felt that the real energy in his body was being consumed faster and faster. If he delayed it any longer, he would definitely lose.
Not only him, but some of the alchemy masters who were watching also noticed something was wrong.
"Is he... honing the sword in his hand?"
"Awesome, using a strong Dan-forming master to wipe the sword in his hand is so courageous!"
Everyone was stunned for a while, impressed by Jian Wushuang's magnanimity.
"Damn it!"
The corners of the black-robed old man's eyes twitched a few times. He had already faintly felt that as his true energy passed away, his situation became more and more unfavorable to him.
No, we must not delay it any longer!
Thinking of this, the old man in black robe gave a low drink.
Boom!
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, dark clouds gathered, and electric snakes danced.
A huge momentum burst out from the black-robed old man, turning into billowing pressure and sweeping across in all directions.
On the chest of the black-robed old man, a white pill emitted dazzling light.
On its white core, there are also two lines engraved on it.
This old man in black robe is not an ordinary white elixir with one streak, but a white elixir with two streaks!
Click click click~~~
The ground was cracked, gravel exploded, and smoke filled the air.
Use a heart of elixir to communicate with the power of heaven and earth. This is the biggest difference between elixir formation and foundation building!
The old man in black robe could be said to be desperately trying to launch the strongest attack.
"The trial is over. It seems that just by relying on Xiaocheng's sword power and physical strength, we can fight against the white elixir master with one or two lines."
"If that's the case, then this good show should be over!"
Jian Wushuang murmured to himself, a relaxed and comfortable curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The next moment, his aura suddenly surged, and his sword power was shocking, instantly suppressing the old man's ability to form pills!
"This is... the Dacheng Sword Power! The Dacheng Sword Power can only be controlled by the strong Nascent Soul!"
The old man in black robe was horrified and full of disbelief.
Great sword power!
Even the genius who has no time to build the foundation must reach the Golden Core realm to control the power of the Dacheng Sword, right?
"He actually mastered the power of Dacheng Sword!"
"Monster, what a monster!"
Everyone in the audience gasped, their faces full of shock, and they were completely stunned.
"Impossible. You only have foundation-building cultivation. Even if you are only half-step pill-forming, you will never be able to comprehend the power of the Dacheng Sword. You must have used some kind of secret method or illusion!"
The old man in black robe roared repeatedly, his eyes were red. He didn't believe that Jian Wushuang could comprehend the power of the Dacheng Sword.
"Regardless of whether you have used secret techniques or sorcery, today, I will decide your fate!"
"Blood flames burn the sky!"
The old man in black robe roared, his momentum suddenly increased, and he made seals with both hands. Suddenly, a ball of blood appeared in the air and expanded rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a fireball a hundred meters long, releasing extremely scorching heat, scorching the void and making a crackling sound.
"Is this the powerful pill-forming master? It is indeed extraordinary. Every move can arouse the mighty power of heaven and earth."
Jianwu's eyes narrowed slightly.
Although he has understood the power of the Dacheng Sword, he has no loyalty and cannot mobilize the power of heaven and earth with just a wave of his hand.
A strong person in the realm of pill formation can communicate with heaven and earth and form visions of heaven and earth. This is the sign of a strong person in the realm of pill formation, and his strength is far greater than that of a strong foundation builder.
He took a deep breath, grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and slowly raised it, little by little.
Swish!
In an instant, the sword was boiling with power.
The sword energy stretches across eight thousand feet!
"Cut the sky with one sword!"
"cut!"
Jian Wushuang roared, and slashed out the long sword in his hand. In an instant, a bright silver rainbow pierced the sky, and with unparalleled power, it slashed towards the black-robed old man.
There was a loud bang!
The two terrifying attacks collided together, causing ripples to spread out. The surrounding trees, flowers and plants were all destroyed into powder and a mess.
"No, back off, back off!"
The expression of the old man in black robe changed and he turned around and ran away without hesitation.
In the collision just now, he clearly felt a fatal crisis. If he stayed here any longer, he would definitely die.
"Haha, want to run? It's too late!"
Jian Wushuang said indifferently.
Tsk!
With a flash of sword light, the old man in black robe stiffened suddenly and stopped in place, his eyes filled with deep fear.
In the middle of his eyebrows, there was a long, thin scar dripping with blood.
Plop!
He knelt on the ground, his body fell limply, his life was extinguished, and he could no longer die.
Hiss~!
History is being made at this moment!
Use the foundation-building realm to control the power of the Dacheng Sword and reverse the sword to form the elixir!
This result, no one expected, a foundation-building monk killed a strong pill-forming master!
Silence, the entire area fell into a deathly silence.
Everyone was confused.
"Gulu~"
A cultivator at the peak of Foundation Establishment swallowed his throat and asked with difficulty: "He, he killed the strong man who formed the core?"
He was at the pinnacle of foundation building, so he understood the difference between foundation building and pill formation. It was the difference between heaven and earth.
It can be said that a strong Dan Jie master can kill him with one slap.
But such a being was actually killed by a foundation-building monk!
"Incredible!"
Someone said in shock.
They even doubted whether the scene in front of them was real?
However, the body of the powerful pill-forming man was right in front of them, so they had no choice but to believe it.
"If word of this battle spreads, there will be another unparalleled monster in the world. I don't know who he is?"
"White clothes, long sword, he can't be the famous Red Dust Saint Jian Wushuang, right?"
"But can Jian Wushuang really kill Jiedan? When he showed up before, he was only building the foundation of the Five Paths Platform!"
Many people speculated on Jian Wushuang's identity, but no one dared to take action.
Let’s not talk about whether this mysterious masked man is Jian Wushuang or not. With the strength in front of him, ordinary pill-forming experts would not dare to step forward!
To defeat him, you need at least a strong mid-level pill formation player with at least four lines to take action!
There are such strong men, but those who have cultivated to this level are not stupid. Who would believe such a monster of a proud man without a huge force behind him?
"Is anyone else going to stop me?"
Jian Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes cold, and a faint voice floated around.
Hearing this, people around him shook their heads.
Are you kidding me? The Linking Dan strongman was instantly killed, how could they go up to seek abuse?
Jian Wushuang didn't even bother to clean the battlefield. Without even looking at the low-grade spiritual weapon, he walked around the body of the old man in black robe and walked away.
Everyone looked at his back, no one dared to stop him, no one even made a sound.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Jian Wushuang stopped again and frowned.
His spiritual sense sensed that there were several powerful auras rushing towards this direction.
And the target is probably him!
