Legend of Swordsman - Chapter 1302 - A Pitched Battle!
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Chapter 1302 - A Pitched Battle!

Chapter 1302: A Pitched Battle!

In the middle of the training field, Jian Wushuang and Universe God Qing Yang were standing opposite one another.

The universe was in silence.

The surrounding people held their breath as they watched the battle.

The Blood Mountain Sword had already appeared in Jian Wushuang’s hand, while the black sickle had appeared in Universe God Qing Yang’s hand. The desire to fight soared in both their eyes.

“I have been looking forward to this battle,” Jian Wushuang pointed at his opponent with the tip of his blade, “Universe God Qing Yang, I hope you don’t disappoint me.”

“I will grant your wish,” Universe God Qing Yang lifted the corner of his lips and smiled coldly as he thought to himself, “This battle, I must bring all my skills into play, but I can’t kill Jian Wushuang straightaway, right at the beginning. I have to do it slowly.”

Then, Universe God Qing Yang partially reined in his divine power on purpose. He then took action before everyone’s gaze.

From a far off distance, Universe God Qing Yang gripped the black sickle and swung.

Buzz!

The shadow of the huge blade suddenly unveiled the effect of its divine power. It formed a beautiful, mighty river of surging blades.

The blade river was crimson and it looked extremely beautiful in the void.

“Such a strong stroke!”

“So exquisite!”

“He just performed such an exquisite stroke so casually?”

The surrounding spectators saw the crimson blade river and showed terrified expressions.

They could tell that the stroke that Universe God Qing Yang did was very exquisite.

Looking at the crimson blade river surging towards him, Jian Wushuang creased his eyebrows slightly.

“He intentionally suppressed his divine power and wanted to defeat me with unique skill techniques?” Jian Wushuang snorted.

Regardless of how luxurious the river blade was, Jian Wushuang found the power ordinary. It was obvious that Universe God Qing Yang had the ability to control his divine power.

“Break!”

Jian Wushuang spat one word lightly, with a ca