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C680 Great War Sword Plume



C680 Great War Sword Plume

"Brat, why aren't you revealing your weapon?" Jian Ling shouted coldly.    

    

"There's no need for that right now."    

    

"Hmph, if you don't use your weapon now, I'm afraid you won't have another chance."    

    

"Hehe, I don't think so."    

    

An indifferent and evil smile emerged from between Han Chen's brows. An incomparably robust aura spread outwards, and violent martial elemental energy whizzed towards Jian Ling like a tide with ten thousand horses galloping.    

    

"A grain of light dares to compete with the sun and moon?" Jian Ling let out a disdainful snort, and directly struck out with an incomparably wild palm attack towards her opponent.    

    

"Bam!" The palm power of the two clashed, causing the space to tremble. However, Jian Ling's palm strike, was like hitting a pile of cotton, and was unable to effectively disperse Han Chen's palm attack.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

Suddenly, something surprising happened. The martial force that Han Chen had released, transformed into countless dark-green vines, which were like thousands of hissing poisonous snakes that swarmed towards Jian Ling, wrapping around his four limbs, neck, waist and other parts of his body.    

    

Jian Ling's expression changed slightly, she did not expect Han Chen to have such a move, and the terrifying aura of Eighth level of the Heavenly Completion Stage burst forth like a flood from his body, as her incomparably condensed gold martial spirit transformed into a true flame. In that moment, Jian Ling's entire body was immersed in the flames, standing proudly in between the heaven and earth, like a fire god.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

Space was constantly being distorted by the scorching heat waves, as if all the plants within a thousand meters radius were going to be roasted. Using fire against vines, Jian Ling's reaction speed was indeed astonishing.    

    

However, when the vines arrived in front of Jian Ling, something unexpected happened. The vines penetrated through the waves of ferocious and overbearing True Fire, and attacked Jian Ling's body.    

    

"Lowly Ling Tian, I forgot to tell you, your father's power of wood is not afraid of fire."    

    

"How is this possible?"    

    

Jian Ling frowned, her eyes revealing a look of astonishment, she focused and looked, only to see that on the surface of the vine plant, there was actually a thin layer of blue light halo, the blue light halo also had fire elements, and the heat waves that it emitted, was even more intense than the true flame formed from his Eighth level of the Heavenly Completion Stage and martial spirit energy.    

    

"Wood Controlling Technique, Thorn!"    

    

Han Chen secretly shouted, the tip of the vines that were attacking Jian Ling instantly became extremely sharp, turning into sharp thorns, with a piercing force.    

    

Jian Ling's face could not help but change, with a thought, a sharp sword appeared in her hand. With a tremble of his sword, the intertwining sword images blossomed like fireworks in the air, the air seemed to be pierced, the surrounding vines were instantly crushed by the endless sword images.    

    

"Heh, lowly genius Ling, it seems that your sword is even faster than mine." Han Chen ridiculed.    

    

"So what? When my sword appears, I will definitely drink blood. "    

    

"Swoosh!" Jian Ling swept across the sky like a ray of light, her longsword shook, and the extremely strong afterimage of the sword light was like a wild dragon emerging from the seas, it shook the heavens.    

    

Han Chen had seen Jian Ling's sword techniques before, and had indeed reached a certain level. He did not dare delay, and with a move of his palm, the Skylight Sword appeared in his hands.    

    

As soon as the light appeared, a golden light flashed.    

    

The Skylight Sword that had already been upgraded to a mid-grade saint artifact released a sun-like glow. Han Chen slashed with his back, and a three hundred meter wide sword light streaked across the sky, bringing about an extremely strong destructive force as it slashed towards Jian Ling.    

    

"Hmph, brat, you think you're qualified to use a sword?" Jian Ling laughed in disdain. Her body moved, and like a streak of rainbow piercing through the sky, she transformed into a ray of light, and immediately, a terrifying circular sword beam shot out from Jian Ling's hand at an extremely fast speed.    

    

The two rays of sword light crossed and collided head on with each other in the shape of a 'ten', "Boom!" A loud sound rang out, like two lightning bolts striking against each other in midair.    

    

The strong wave of force created a violent disturbance in the air current, "Bang!" Han Chen's sword beam was easily shattered into pieces, and exploded into pieces that filled the sky like dust.    

    

"Hmph, not even a single strike."    

    

Along with Jian Ling's ridicule, the circular sword beam continued its attack towards Han Chen. It's unshakeable aura was pressing down like a mountain, and it was unstoppable.    

    

Han Chen's eyes congealed, his handsome face did not show any sign of fear. The Skylight Sword held it in a slanted grip, and the torrent of martial elemental energy along with the blue demonic flame extended onto the sword blade.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

The body of the sword violently trembled, and violent flames rose up, as if it was a blue dragon wrapped around the Skylight Sword.    

    

"Whoosh!" Han Chen raised her Skylight Sword and faced the powerful circular sword light head on. The point of the blade was invincible. The blue colored demonic flame that were coiled around the sword, like an azure dragon, with the might of a tyrant, ruthlessly rushed toward Jian Ling's attack.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The air trembled violently, like a tsunami smashing against a reef, causing a thousand ripples. The violent confrontation created raging waves of turmoil in the sky that could collapse at any time.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Under Xing Hui's shocked gaze, Yin Ping and her disciple looked at each other. Han Chen used her shocking strength and shattered the circular sword beam into pieces.    

    

"Hiss!" This little thief has such a strong Sword Qi. " Yin Ping could not help but let out a surprised cry.    

    

Xing Hui's brows tightly knitted together. When she saw the Skylight Sword in Han Chen's hands, her originally gloomy expression became even uglier. Jian Ling, cut off his limbs for me and leave his life to me. "    

    

"Hey, no problem."    

    

Jian Ling smiled indifferently and agreed. Holding the treasure sword in her hand, she dove downwards at a speed comparable to flowing light, the sword tip aimed towards Han Chen's heart. The powerful sword aura gathered at the front of the treasured sword, turning into spirals of white air waves.    

    

This sword attack was like a mountain and river flowing through the air.    

    

"This old woman is really insidious." Han Chen taunted, his deep eyes revealing an ice-cold glint, he raised his hand and used the Skylight Sword to block Jian Ling's attack.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

The tips of the two swords clashed against each other at high speed. In the space between the two swords, a substance-like layer of golden ripples exploded.    

    

A golden wave of air engulfed the entire area with the force of a tornado. The terrifying power was like the waves produced by a volcanic eruption. Xing Hui and Yin Ping who were watching the battle from afar immediately leaped into the air, flashing towards the sky.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

In the next moment, half of the mountain range underneath them was sliced off by the shockwaves, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely razed to the ground. The confrontation between the two great Heavenly Completion Stage experts, however, resulted in a terrifying power.    

    

Han Chen used the strength of his Seventh level of the Heavenly Completion Stage and forcefully went to receive Jian Ling's attack. However, he did not feel the slightest amount of pressure.    

    

Han Chen, who had condensed a Primordial Spirit, could not possibly be comparable to ordinary practitioners of the same level. After a round of intense battles, Han Chen's martial spirit energy had not even lost a tenth of its original value. What was even more peculiar was that Han Chen clearly felt that the recovery speed of his martial spirit energy was far faster than the rate of his spirit energy being exhausted.    

    

This was the advantage of a primordial spirit. With a primordial spirit, martial elemental energy could be squandered at will.    

    

Jian Ling seemed to have noticed that Han Chen was a little abnormal, but she did not dare to think about the primordial spirit. However, he did not intend to waste any more time, and a cold smile appeared on his face.    

    

"I heard that you secretly learned the Imperial Sword Technique?"    

    

"What? You have an objection?" Han Chen retorted.    

    

"Hmph, today I'll show you what a true 'Sword Arts' is."    

    

"Oh?"    

    

As his voice fell, an incomparably tyrannical aura once again surged out from Jian Ling's body. Shortly after, five ghostly figures came out of her body.    

    

The five illusions were exactly the same as his original body. What made Han Chen even more surprised was that they could actually move nimbly like real people. However, the aura it gave off was not as strong as its main body, and was only around the first stage of the Heavenly Completion Stage.    

    

Hehe, what a shock! The sword kinesis that you have mastered is only the tip of the iceberg. "    

    

When the six Jian Ling s spoke at the same time, regardless of whether it was their voices or the contemptuous expressions on their faces, there was not the slightest difference. They were simply living clones.    

    

The five separated afterimages attacked Han Chen from five different directions. The sharp edges of the sword pierced towards every part of Han Chen's body.    

    

In addition to the short distance, no one would be able to react to such speed.    

    

"Brat, it's the end!"    

    

The six Jian Ling's face revealed sinister smiles, other than Jian Ling who was in front of him, who was still holding him down, the other five Jian Ling swords cut through the air, falling downwards.    

    

In the distant Xing Hui and Yin Ping's eyes, the same cold light flashed.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

A violent energy shockwave exploded in the air, unexpectedly, the five sharp swords were all blocked at a spot half a meter from Han Chen's body.    

    

The expressions of the six Jian Ling's changed, at the end of each sword tip, there was a thick ball of golden light. Upon closer inspection, within the golden blob of light was a golden hawk.    

    

The Eagle was only the size of a grown man's palm. It glittered with a golden light and its entire body circulated with a resplendent glyph.    

    

"It seems that you are too early to celebrate, you lowly genius!"    

    

Han Chen laughed in ridicule, "Boom!" A rich golden light erupted from the five golden eagles and they shot out at a lightning speed. An extremely sharp destructive aura swept up and passed through the heads of the five Jian Ling's clones.    

    

"Bang bang!"    

    

With five muffled sounds, they overlapped each other, and the five images of Jian Ling's clones instantly exploded into a ball of white mist. Soon after, with a flash of golden light, the five golden eagles dragged out lines of powerful air waves in the sky, and with the speed of light, they sliced towards Jian Ling's body.    

    

The five golden eagles were two to three times faster than when Jian Ling attacked.    

    

Jian Ling's face finally revealed a look of shock, she immediately kept her treasure sword and slashed out countless of bright sword images.    

    

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!"    

    

Four crisp sounds sounded in succession, and a series of sparks flew in the air. Just as Jian Ling was about to retreat after the fifth golden eagle, an accident happened again.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

With a flash of golden light, the fifth golden eagle suddenly split into four. Its sharp glint caused Jian Ling's pupils to shrink to the size of a needle.    

    


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