Chapter 2089 A Pitched Battle

Hmm? Ba Sus gaze shifted.

The many experts turned towards the source of the sound.

Below the pithole, a towering figure slowly rose. It was Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang rose without a scratch, his Divine Power could be subtly seen surrounding him. He was no different than before.

Hes not hurt? Ba Su was astonished.

You must know, the Golden Claws move, took Ba Su all his strength. Even if the opponent was King Chen Xing, he would have been badly hurt. But Jian Wushuang came out unscathed. In terms of the strength of their divine bodies, Jian Wushuang obviously emerged stronger.

Jian Wushuang rose once again to the Void, eyes fixed on Ba Su. King Chen Xing was right, this Ba Su is impressive. Putting his Soul Attack aside, those Golden Claws are enough to place him on the pinnacle Second Stage Great Emperor level. If all this happened before I entered the Ancient Emperors Residence, I probably wouldnt have stood a chance

But now

Jian Wushuang let out a cheeky smile, and at that moment, Pew! Pew! Pew! Pew! Pew! Pew!

Six streaks of golden light were instantly released.

This six streaks were like six golden meteors, cutting across the sky.

It was too fast.

Ba Su, in one focused breath, blocked it with one palm.

Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!

The six streaks of golden light all bounced away, but the brutality of Jian Wushuangs impact forced Ba Su to pace back a few steps.

The Hong Jun Golden Sword was used with Spacetime Powers.

As his understanding of Spacetime increased immensely, he was able to use the sixth Golden Sword, both its speed and attack increasing along.

The Hong Jun Golden Sword, at its full force, was enough to go against a Second Stage Great Emperor.

This were six of such Golden Swords attacking simultaneously. Even pinnacle Second Stage Great Emperor-level Ba Su dared not underestimate it.

Importantly, the Hong Jun Golden Swords were known for their speed!

Immediately after the Swords were bounced back, they stopped and started charging towards Ba Su once again.

Frenzy attacks again and again and again the six Hong Jun Golden Swords kept on going.

Ba Su originally did not take the Swords to heart, but as he reflected the swords, and the swords kept coming back his face darkened.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang took a sudden step.

As he started pacing himself, his body grew to nine or ten feet tall, nine heads