C784 Sword Lord Was Enraged 'storm of Swords
C784 Sword Lord Was Enraged 'storm of Swords
The battle between the two geniuses, Jian Yifei and Han Chen, was earthshaking, shaking the entire wastelands.
The disturbance caused by the two god-ranked martial skills, the Wind and Rain Sword of Mount Zhong and the Heavenly Demon God's Robe, caused the entire city to fall into endless chaos.
Chaotic energy ripples wantonly spread out in all directions, and the sky had long since become dark and gloomy. The dark clouds churned and the immense pressure caused the countless people below to have difficulty breathing.
Jian Yifei was holding onto the sword with one hand, the sinister looking face from before, had now become a lot calmer. A pair of cold eyes stared coldly at Han Chen, who was in front of him, as if he was looking at a dead man.
"Very good!" Jian Yifei's tone was much more indifferent, but anyone could feel the coldness contained within. The current you, is qualified to be killed by my strongest attack! "
The strongest attack?
The hearts of the crowd couldn't help but be shocked. They understood that the final outcome was going to be decided.
Han Chen held the Skylight Sword at an angle, and allowed the strong wind in the air to blow and wave his long hair, as a domineering aura, that seemed like it came from nature, to diffuse outwards. Han Chen did not say anything, but his expression was extremely resolute, his upright posture was like a javelin.
"Brat, wake up!" Jian Yifei raised the treasure sword in his hand up high, and in the next moment, a berserk Qi exploded out from his body.
"Innate ability, Sword Soul Storm!"
"Rumble!"
In an instant, with Jian Yifei as the center, the air currents within a radius of several thousand meters became extremely turbulent. The martial energy of the ninth stage of the Heavenly Completion Stage was released from his body without reservation, and the surging sword energy instantly transformed into countless sharp and terrifying sword auras. Countless sword Qis crisscrossed, with Jian Yifei as the center, transforming into a tornado formed by the sword Qis.
The tornado covered the entire sky, its sound loud and powerful, spreading out in all directions at a frightening speed. The buildings and ruins on the ground were instantly smashed into pieces, and the rocks that had been blown up into the air were smashed into pieces by those endless sword power streams.
In the sky, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. The violent aura was like a divine punishment from heaven, and the world seemed to be approaching its end.
The wind and clouds were stirred up, and the heavens and earth were no longer at ease.
Everyone's expression changed., Xie Yang, Dao Huixian, Sima Jingtao, Zhao Guang, Ge Liuyi, Zi Ling, the seven Heaven's Pride evil seed s all revealed expressions of shock.
Jian Yifei was simply a genius amongst geniuses, his cultivation was truly powerful.
The Everlasting City was like a hurricane as it came crashing in. Jian Yifei was like a god in the wind that soared through the skies.
On the other side, Han Chen was like a sapling that was enveloped by a violent storm, about to be destroyed by the storm at any time.
Han Chen's long hair and clothes fluttered with the wind as a few traces of determination flashed in his eyes.
Right at this moment, an overflowing aura also exploded from Han Chen's body. Immediately after, with Han Chen at the center, a chaotic spiral of air waves was set off once again.
"Rumble!"
Similarly, it shook the heavens and stirred up the winds and clouds.
Under the shocked gazes of countless people present, another tornado formed from sword Qi appeared in the air. The powerful hurricane swept in all directions, destroying countless buildings in the city into pieces.
"How is this possible? How did Han Chen do this? "
Everyone present was surprised and confused, all of them were confused about Han Chen, how many secrets was he hiding? How many trump cards had he left unplayed?
The two tornadoes separated and resonated with each other from afar.
Jian Yifei's Sword Soul Storm was golden in color, and the Sword Qi tornado Han Chen released was a light black.
Jian Yifei's eyes flashed with a sinister light, he bellowed: "Smelly brat, you can't win against me, go die!"
"Innate ability, Sword Soul Storm!"
"Sword Saint's Fury, Sword Storm!"
As the voices of Jian Yifei and Han Chen fell, under the shocked gazes of countless people present. The two tornados moved towards the middle and clashed head on with an aura that could destroy everything.
"Bang bang!"
Heaven and Earth shook violently, and the Heavens shook.
The moment the two sword Qi tornados clashed, a terrifying blast of air swept out in all directions.
"Retreat!"
"Hurry up!"
The genius disciples of the various sects hurriedly retreated, turning into streaks of light and dashing towards the back. In this situation, even the seven Heaven's Pride evil seed did not dare to linger here.
"Boom!"
The stone bricks on the ground were completely destroyed, and the nine round tables immediately turned into rubble. The golden puppets on the round tables were all swept away without a trace. All the buildings within ten thousand meters were razed to the ground.
Golden tornadoes and black storms shot up into the sky. The collision of the two ultimate powers was earth-shattering. At the peak of the nine heavens, the nebula vortex was churning rapidly as it enveloped the world like a giant millstone.
Jian Yifei and Han Chen's figures had long since disappeared, and the two of them were standing in the tornado.
The move that Han Chen was using was one that originated from the 'Sword Lord Method'.
Back then, when Chaotic Demon Sea obtained this' Sword Saint's letter ', Han Chen had to focus on comprehending it whenever he had the time. Not only were there notes on the experience of the third level of the Sword Intent, 'One with the Sword', but there were also several big sword moves.
Those few big sword moves were all mighty moves with power that could shake the heavens, comparable to a Divine Ranked Martial Technique. After spending such a long time, Han Chen was only able to comprehend this sword move called 'Sword Storm'.
The devastating clash was gradually weakening.
Even so, the geniuses of the sects still watched from a distance and didn't dare to take a step forward. Everyone's face was filled with shock.
The area that was more than ten thousand meters in front of him was instantly reduced to ruins. Not a single building could be seen. The ground was riddled with potholes, a thick layer of soil had been hung down, and the sky ditch was tens of meters deep.
Terrifying. Absolutely terrifying.
The confrontation between the two Heaven's Pride of the Tian Luo Prefecture was filled with destructive power. Be it the Tian Luo Prefecture or the geniuses of the Derro Prefecture, they all felt their hearts tremble.
"Bang bang!"
At this moment, the two storms in the world suddenly exploded. Immediately, two miserable figures were sent flying backwards.
Who won?
The surrounding people all widened their eyes as they scanned back and forth between the two of them.
On the east side was Jian Yifei, his clothes tattered and his entire body was covered in extra sword wounds. Especially the wound on his chest, it was so deep that even his bones could be seen.
"Hiss!"
Everyone couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air, especially the people from the sword faction, all of their eyes were wide open. The sword faction's number one genius, one day, would actually become like this.
As for Han Chen, on the other side, his clothes were similarly tattered and his body was also covered in bloody wounds. But the difference was that the aura Han Chen was releasing was still strong.
"How could this be?"
"To think that the strength of his martial elemental energy hasn't decreased by much."
"Is that guy still human?"
These words came out from the mouths of the three Heaven's Pride of the evil seed, Xie Yang, and Sima Jingtao. Their faces were filled with shock and disbelief.
In the past five days, Han Chen had also refined an Emperor Star Tiger puppet.
Now that he had unleashed a series of powerful martial skills, the weird thing was, the strength of Han Chen's martial spirit was still higher than Jian Yifei's.
Did Han Chen really use some kind of treasure to replenish his Martial Spirit?
Everyone unconsciously felt a huge amount of doubt in their hearts.
However, before they could think about it, the situation in front of them changed once again.
Han Chen's figure trembled, and in mid air, he left behind an afterimage, sweeping up a monstrous killing intent, and his enraged voice intimidated the world. Jian Yifei, hand over your pathetic life. "
"Buzz buzz!"
The momentum was like rolling thunder, striking at everyone's hearts.
In front of him, Jian Yifei's face was deathly white, his eyes revealing a strong sense of fear. He was afraid. Finally, he was afraid. Jian Yifei finally understood that he simply wasn't a match for this young man in front of him.
I can't die!
He, Jian Yifei, was the Heaven's Pride of the Tian Luo Prefecture. As the dignified number one genius of the Sword Sect, his future was limitless.
Flee!
Jian Yifei only had one thought left in his mind, preserving his life was more important. Jian Yifei did not care about the people from the Sword Sect or the disciples standing at the side, he immediately turned and fled in a direction.
"Little thief Han Chen, I will definitely kill you in the future."
"Hey, can you run away?"
Han Chen said with a cold tone, causing everyone to be shocked. Han Chen's star-like eyes looked ahead of him. With a move of his palm, a blazing dark red Holy Bow appeared in his hand.
The Ziyang Palace's heaven's pride level expert, Zi Ling, furrowed his eyebrows. His red lips moved slightly as he lost control of his voice and muttered, "Is it the Matriarch's Flaming Holy Bow?"
held onto the Burning Flame Holy Bow with his left hand and quietly pulled on the bowstring with his right.
Cha cha-cha!
The bowstring gradually spread outwards and the flames on the bow's essence rose. The rising flames also quickly gathered at Han Chen's right fingertip, and in the blink of an eye, a condensed flame arrow was nocked on top of the Burning Flame Bow.
"Buzz buzz!"
The intense heat caused the air to tremble uneasily. Even the Purple Scaled Eagle beneath Han Chen couldn't help but exclaim inwardly, as this flame arrow gave off an aura that caused one's heart to palpitate.
The bow was like a full moon, showing off its sharpness.
"Han Chen, stop."
The sword faction's team of genius disciples all angrily shouted, each one of their faces was as white as paper.
However, Han Chen ignored them, and smiled coldly: "It's over, let's go!"
Han Chen's finger gently rested on the ground, "Whoosh!" With a buzzing sound, the flame arrow instantly exploded outwards, dragging a red trail behind it as it shot towards Jian Yifei like a flaming meteor.
The hearts of everyone present shrunk, their pupils turning the size of a needle.