Too much self-discipline, all the rubbish skills become conceptual level!

The three powerful men who had just entered the Dao Realm of the human race were the first to charge into the battlefield and engage in a fierce battle with the powerful men who had just entered the Dao Realm of the demon race!

"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"

The battle between the strong ones only takes place in a moment!

The two Dao-entry powerful men from the human camp, the old man and the woman each stopped two Dao-entry powerful men from the demon camp!

The strongest Jian Bufan fought against six powerful demons who had entered the Dao realm on his own!

Jian Bufan is indeed a warrior at the peak of the tenth level of the Dao Realm.

He practiced both swordsmanship and Qi training.

Each of them cultivated to the peak of the tenth level of the Dao Entry Realm!

His fighting power was terrifying, the sword light in one hand bloomed above the sky, and with the movement of his hands and feet, the stars shone brightly and the void shook!

Even when he was fighting one against six, he was not at a disadvantage, and even suppressed the six powerful demons who had entered the Dao realm!

"Boom! Boom!"

But these were two roaring sounds that exploded in the human camp.

Two deep pits appeared out of nowhere.

In the deep pit were two powerful humans who had entered the Dao realm.

"Jian Bufan, I'm sorry, we...we tried our best."

These two powerful men of the human race who have entered the Dao realm are simply unable to fight against two powerful demons of the same realm on their own.

After just a short fight, he was knocked to the ground, seriously injured, and lost his combat effectiveness for a while.

The four powerful demons who dealt with the two men at the same time came to the battlefield where Jian Buhuan was killed.

"Ah~"

Jian Bufan couldn't help but sigh when he saw his companions being defeated.

But at this moment, he had no blame.

Because there is no time now to give him the opportunity to blame.

At this moment, he needs to face ten powerful demons who have entered the Dao realm!

"kill--!"

Jian Bufan charged forward with his sword, the green-bladed sword in his hand emitting a brilliant hymn.

Each of his swords carries the momentum of crushing everything in its path, moving forward relentlessly and cutting through everything!

This is the power of swordsmanship among the three major warrior systems!

The strongest attack system among the three warrior systems!

Without the various magical powers of Qi-refining warriors!

Without the powerful body of a physical warrior!

Only a sword that is pure to the extreme!

"Sword cuts the stars!"

"This sword will slay all demons and make them bow down to you!"

"One man can hold the pass, ten thousand men cannot break through. This sword will open the gate of heaven!"

"If Heaven had not given me an extraordinary sword! The sword path is as eternal as the long night, the sword comes!"

Jian Bufan, worthy of being Jian Bufan.

He is worthy of being the most powerful kendo warrior!

Even if facing ten powerful demons who have entered the Dao realm!

He relied on the sword in his hand.

Relying on pure sword intent!

He was actually able to fight hard against strong men of the same realm who were ten times stronger than him without dying!

Even during the battle, Jian Bufan's strength and momentum became more and more terrifying.

He vaguely and forcibly suppressed the ten powerful demon clan members who had just entered the Dao!

At this moment, Jian Bufan was able to suppress ten powerful demons who had entered the Dao realm with his own strength, and even began to gain the upper hand!

"So powerful! Is this the peerless genius whose time cannot be traced back?"

"It's hard to imagine that, facing ten powerful demons advancing at the same time, I can actually fight with my own strength!"

"We are now in the upper hand and are about to kill ten powerful demons who have entered the Dao Realm!"

"Jian Bufan is definitely one of the top ten strongest people in the history of our human race!"

Xuanyuan Qing and others watched Jian Bufan fighting.

His eyes widened with admiration!

As warriors, they naturally yearn for the strong!

In the same realm, one person faces ten times more enemies!

Even have the upper hand!

This sword is extraordinary, it is definitely a peerless power!

Especially the other party's talent, which is unparalleled!

He is truly an eternal genius!

"If we could live in the same era as such a genius, how amazing it would be!"

Qin Wuwu couldn't help but admire, hating himself for being born too late.

If I could be born in the other person's era.

Witness such a genius.

What an exciting thing that would be!

"He is going to lose." Chen Pingan said regretfully.

"How can it be!"

"Jian Bufan has clearly gained the upper hand!"

Qin couldn't refute it.

Chen Pingan said lightly: "The other party burned his divine blood, divine soul, divine body, and even his own sword soul and swordsmanship, and temporarily gained powerful strength."

"This approach, while gaining immense power, can even be enough to kill ten powerful demons."

"Wouldn't this be enough to kill these ten powerful demon cultivators?"

"Jian Bufan, how could he lose?"

Although Jian Bufan is now determined to die and use all his trump cards, even if it means sacrificing his life!

But with Jian Bufan’s current increased strength.

He had enough power to kill these ten powerful demon cultivators before the power amplification ended.

Even in the end, Jian Bufan will die at the cost of gaining increased strength.

The human race still has two seriously injured Dao-entry realm warriors.

As long as they recover from their injuries, they can kill the demon army.

No matter how you look at it, the human camp is now sure to win.

How could it be possible to lose?

"Because the real strongest of the demon clan has begun to take action." Chen Pingan said calmly.

As soon as the words fell, a proud voice came.

Emerging in the void!

"Jian Bufan, the strongest person in the Dao Realm!"

"Today, let me, Mo Wushuang, see whether the strongest person in the Dao-entry realm of your human race is worthy of this title!"

A figure suddenly appeared, carrying a monstrous demonic aura that swept through the void.

The opponent stepped on the black flames and rushed out from the void!

His speed was so fast that it only took a moment.

Then he appeared in front of Jian Bufan from the void!

This is a demon boy!

The pupils in his sword-like brows and eyes were filled with boundless evil and murderous intent!

This is a powerful demon boy who has entered the Dao realm!

The other party exudes the aura of a strong man all the time!

When he appeared, even the ten powerful demon warriors who had entered the city retreated respectfully behind him, leaving the battlefield to the other side.

At the same time, a bloody blade appeared in the hands of the demon boy.

The young demon Mo Wushuang swung a sword towards Jian Bufan!

"Sword Demon Devours the Sky!"

"Sword cuts the stars!"

Jian Bufan did not dare to be careless when the demon boy suddenly appeared, and swung out his strongest sword on the spot!

"boom--!"

The swords of both sides collided and Jian Bufan was blown away on the spot.

He was like a kite with a broken string, floating in the wind, and fell heavily on the human camp, creating a huge deep pit!

"Haha, is this the strongest person in the human race who has entered the Dao realm?"

"It's so unbearable and so fragile."

"Humans are indeed ants. Even those who have reached the Dao Entry Stage among ants are still ants."

Mo Wushuang looked at Jian Bufan, who couldn't even withstand his sword, and sneered sarcastically.

Then he lost interest and swung a sword in the direction where Jian Bufan fell.

The black demonic sword light bursts out!

……

At this time, the human camp felt despair seeing that the strongest Jian Bufan had been defeated.

"It's over! It's over! It's over!"

"How to fight like this!"

Xuanyuan Qing, Qin Wushuang and others looked at the defeated Jian Bufan with despair in their eyes.

The strongest man in their human camp was not even a match for the sword of this young demon Mo Wushuang!

They are now doomed!

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Don't be so depressed."

Chen Pingan coughed a few times deliberately to dispel the sadness of the crowd, and said to himself:

"Now it's my turn to play."

After saying that, Chen Pingan stepped onto the battlefield.

……

"Pfft!"

Jian Bufan stood up from the deep pit with difficulty.

But soon he fell to the ground weakly.

At this moment he was seriously injured and had no strength to fight anymore.

Even because he burned the divine blood, divine soul, divine body, and even the sword art... he is now no different from an ordinary person.

He was just a mortal, and at this moment he was filled with despair.

Looking at the sword energy wielded by Mo Wushuang, Jian Bufan said in despair: "Your Majesty, I have failed your expectations..."

"I failed to hold this last line of defense..."

Looking at the sword energy getting closer and closer, Jian Bufan slowly closed his eyes, preparing to face his own death.

Just when he was about to close his eyes, he vaguely saw a figure standing in front of him.

"Hey! This isn't the end yet."

"Why the need for despair?"

……