C424 Heaven Bestowing Sword Technique
C424 Heaven Bestowing Sword Technique
After a few breaths of time, Ming Dian's aura kept rising like a hurricane that was about to take shape. The murderous sword intent swept up like a lion's roar, causing everyone's eardrums to hurt.
"Looks like Young Master Dian has recovered his cultivation." Everyone's eyes trembled. Ming Dian must have consumed the Rank Three Pill. It was extremely effective for Genuine Martial Stage Martial Cultivator. Not only could it instantly restore the Martial Cultivator's spirit energy, it could also be used for healing. Furthermore, it could stabilize the Martial Cultivator's realm.
The wealth of an aristocratic family was definitely not something that an ordinary power could compare with.
"That's enough." Ming Dian said faintly. He was also curious about Han Feng. His sister, Siling, seemed to be very confident in Han Feng's strength, and even thought that Han Feng had surpassed him. This was very interesting.
"Alright." Han Feng spat out a word and unleashed boundless sword intent as well. A monstrous sword might swept out and gathered the terrifying sword energy.
"Both of them are sword cultivators." Everyone's eyes trembled. The sword intent radiating from their bodies was extremely terrifying.
"Compete with my brother in sword arts?" A hint of disdain appeared in Ming Jue's eyes. The Ming family was the family with the strongest sword technique in the Nine Great Aristocratic Families. It had been passed down for thousands of years, and the sword code was profound. Ming Dian had also obtained the essence of the family's sword technique. It was very powerful. Many of the old Sword Cultivator in the family were no match for him. How could Han Feng be a match for him?
In Ming Jue's point of view, what Han Feng did was undoubtedly stupid. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Ming Dian was the number one young man in State of Zhao, the Sword Cultivator.
"Slash!" Han Feng shouted angrily. His entire body was circulating with the brilliance of the sword. He pressed his palm forward and countless sword seals struck out at the same time. It was as if the light of catastrophe was blinking on the sword seals, and it was filled with a sharp force.
"Destroy!" Ming Dian held the green blade in his hand and slashed out. Sword Qi gushed out like a sword spring. It was the might of the Heavenly Spring Sword Scripture.
The sword spring rolled and carried the sword qi as it crushed down, melting all the sword seals into the sword spring and melting them into nothingness.
"Heavenly Spring Sword Scripture. You actually have Sword Lord of Quan Mountain's unique secret skill." Han Feng had a surprised look on his face. A unique secret skill had never been taught to outsiders, and it was extremely powerful. The Heavenly Spring Sword Scripture was regarded as a treasure by Sword Lord of Quan Mountain, but Ming Dian was able to cultivate the Heavenly Spring Sword Scripture to an extremely profound level. The power of a family was just too terrifying.
"There are thousands of sword techniques hidden in Ming's Mansion. It's just the Heavenly Spring Sword Scripture. It's not a very powerful sword scripture." Ming Dian looked calm. He did not mean to look down on the Heavenly Spring Sword Scripture, but he had seen too many powerful sword techniques. In his eyes, the Heavenly Spring Sword Scripture was already considered an ordinary sword technique.
The resources that the children of aristocratic families could enjoy far exceeded Han Feng's imagination.
"Looks like Young Master Dian has cultivated the sword techniques of many famous families." Han Feng said with a smile.
"I know a little bit." Ming Dian smiled humbly and thrust his sword again. This time, it was a different sword technique. The speed of the sword was unbelievably fast. The sword light covered the entire arena, making it possible for Han Feng to be struck by the sword light at any moment.
"It's clearly a few different sword techniques, but it can be used in such a continuous manner. The power is very strong, natural and natural. Young Master Dian's sword technique is indeed not simple." Sun Tianwang's eyes froze. This time, Ming Dian seemed to have the intention to compete with Han Feng in terms of sword techniques. He had used many sword skills and sword scriptures in succession. It seemed completely different. However, it was very smooth, like a sword technique. It had to be said that Ming Dian was indeed a genius swordsman.
"My big brother cultivates supreme sword techniques, and he has gained the strength of hundreds of clans. There is almost no sword technique in the entire State of Zhao that he doesn't know." Ming Jue seemed to be deliberately showing off, and he spoke loudly, causing those who heard him to admire Ming Dian even more.
Ming Dian took a step forward, and even his steps seemed to carry a sword rhythm. Sword intent crazily gathered, as if it had condensed into a sword killing formation. The killing sword fell on every corner of the arena. It was a man. It could form a sword formation.
Han Feng's Azure Astral Sword was also trembling. The sword aura seemed to have cut through everything. It cut off all of Ming Dian's killing swords, and the tip of his sword slashed across the ground. Ming Dian's sword steps seemed to have been damaged. Shock appeared in his eyes. It was as if he was surprised that Han Feng could see through his sword aura.
"Ming Dian's sword technique is watertight. It seems like he has made up for the shortcomings of each sword technique. If I were to fight him, it would be very difficult for me to defeat him. Is there no sword technique in this world that he doesn't know? " Han Feng thought about it in his mind, and then a thought flashed across his mind. He smiled faintly in his heart. The long sword trembled, and the temperament on his body actually changed a lot in an instant.
"Young Master Dian has a deep understanding of all the hundred sword techniques. I am not talented. I have cultivated all the sword techniques along the way, and there are some things that I do not understand. Please enlighten me, Young Master Dian. " Han Feng shook his long sword, and a wave of righteous energy gathered around him. The sword was surrounded by Taoist vital energy, and the sword technique was not strange at all. However, it was terrifying.
"What kind of sword technique is this?" Ming Dian's expression became serious. It was obvious that Han Feng was using a Taoist sword technique. However, he knew most of the Taoist sword techniques in State of Zhao, even if he had never practiced them before. He had seen all of them, but none of them were close to what Han Feng had used.
What shocked Ming Dian even more was that Han Feng's Daoism sword technique seemed to be in harmony with nature. It was very natural, as if it was natural, and there were no flaws at all.
"Young Master Dian, do you recognize this sword technique?" Han Feng smiled faintly. He slashed out with the green blade, and it actually sealed off Ming Dian's retreat path, forcing Ming Dian to swing his sword to fight the enemy.
"With the advantage of the Hundred Sword Techniques, could it be that I still can't deal with his sword techniques?" Ming Dian sighed in his heart. He stabbed out with his long sword and collided with the Han Feng's Sword. Both of them attacked with their attacks. There was no defense at all.
"If it wasn't for the fact that the Sword Technique of Godsend is truly profound, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to fight Ming Dian in terms of sword techniques." Han Feng thought to himself. It wasn't that he wasn't confident in his own strength. It was because he had cultivated many types of powers, and the Sword Dao was just one of them. Ming Dian, on the other hand, specialized in sword strength, and had dabbled in many things. If Han Feng could combine the different types of powers, he would naturally be able to defeat Ming Dian. However, in terms of pure sword combat, he would need to use this Sword Technique of Godsend.
The Sword Technique of Godsend was the supreme sword technique recorded in the Longevity Scripture. It was said that it had an inseparable connection with Longevity Emperor. It was divided into three styles, the supreme sword technique of Taoism. Han Feng had studied it in the Dream World for a long time. He had only grasped a little bit of the first style, but now he used it. It was quite powerful, as if it was a natural creation, and it was compatible with the principle of heaven and earth. There were no flaws at all.
Ming Dian's sword attacked with every move. The sword qi swept across the heaven and earth. The long sword was sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes swift. Sometimes it was heavy. It was as if there was no pattern to it, but it was full of killing intent at the same time.
Under this fierce attack, many people were secretly shocked. Their eyes sparkled. If they were in the arena, even if they were Celestial Energy Stage warriors, they would be stained with blood under the sword.
However, Han Feng's sword was neither fast nor slow. He responded with ease. His movement technique and sword technique seemed to have merged with the heaven and earth and space. When he attacked, he also had an airtight defense around his body. He had both attack and defense. It could be called a perfect sword technique.
"If Han Feng has cultivated this sword technique to the extreme, I won't be a match for him at all." Ming Dian looked serious. Han Feng's force seemed to be endless. The long sword pierced through him bit by bit. He had a feeling that this sword technique was far more powerful than any other sword technique he had ever seen. It must be an incomparably profound sword code. If Han Feng cultivated it to a higher level, he was simply unable to resist it.
Furthermore, Han Feng's Sword Dao Intent was also at the Level Eight, so his comprehension of the sword wasn't inferior to his. With the enhancement of this sword skill, it was very easy for him to defeat him.
With Ming Dian's sharp eyesight, he actually couldn't find any flaws in Han Feng's sword. The surprise in his eyes became even greater. He said with a faint smile, "Han Feng's sword skill is brilliant. I'm impressed."
"Young Master Dian is too humble. If I am not careful, I will become a dead soul under Young Master Dian's sword. This is all thanks to Young Master Dian's mercy."
Although Han Feng said so, everyone could see that the previous battle between the two of them was evenly matched. There was no one giving way to the other. Unless one of them had a trump card, this battle would probably end in a draw.
Everyone was actually quite surprised by the current situation. At the beginning of the battle, they did not think highly of Han Feng. If he wanted to fight with a top tier god 's favored, Ming Dian, an ordinary god 's favored that came from a remote city, it was obvious that he was overestimating himself.
However, Han Feng had relied on his own sword technique to forcefully fight Ming Dian to this stage. The climax of his sword technique was breathtaking, even surpassing Ming Dian's many sword techniques.
"If we continue to fight, it's very likely that we won't be able to determine the victor even after three days and three nights. Let's stop here." Ming Jue said with a smile. He wasn't afraid of Han Feng because of his strength. His eyes were still indifferent.
"Young Master Dian's sword skill is superb, and he has a broad mind. I admire him." Han Feng didn't want to reveal his trump card. A draw was the best result.
Everyone's pupils constricted. This battle was ultimately a draw.
"How is this possible?" Ming Jue murmured. Han Feng's sword technique had far exceeded his imagination. It shook his heart. This was the first time. Someone was able to fight Ming Dian to a draw, and it was because of Ming Dian's sword technique, which he was the most proud of.
"Like I said, Mr Han Feng is the best." Siling seemed very happy. Han Feng's strength did not disappoint her. With her understanding of Han Feng, she naturally knew that Han Feng still had some strength left. If he used his full strength, he would definitely be able to defeat Ming Dian.
"He can't be Big Brother's match. Big Brother still has a trump card." Ming Jue shook his head and said to Siling in a low voice, "Big Brother only proposed a draw because he didn't want to reveal his trump card."
"A draw. Tsk tsk, this Han Feng is really good at it. Young Master Ming Jue, don't you think so?" Sun Tianwang smacked his lips and asked Ming Jue on purpose.
Ming Jue's expression stiffened, and his smile became unnatural, "Han Feng is indeed extraordinary. Siling's eyesight is really good."
"That's right. Siling's taste is indeed much better than some people's." Sun Tianwang's seemingly casual sentence made Ming Jue's expression completely stiffen.