Chapter 1727: Pleasure
When he reached Xie Chunqiu's approach, Xiao Han no longer volleyed the imperial sword, but held the long sword in the palm of his hand.
With the long sword in hand, Xiao Han's offensive became more and more fierce.
Xiao Han kept pressing and beating, and Xie Chunqiu's anger came up.
Xiao Han slashed with a sword, Xie Chunqiu put his fingers together, flicked his fingers forward, and the wisps of qi around his fingers were like long snakes.
Xie Chunqiu pinched the Dao trick with one hand, like a magical power to move mountains and seas, tearing out large pieces of dirt and debris from the courtyard to resist Xiao Han's rolling sword qi.
In the small courtyard of Zhao Tianhou and his wife, the chicken coop collapsed, and the ground was in a mess.
The hens and chicks in the chicken cage were all turned into meat paste under Xiao Han's sword qi and Xie Chunqiu's repeated qi, and not even a single intact feather was left.
The entire courtyard was devastated by Xie Chunqiu and Xiao Han's every move.
If Zhao Tianhou and his wife were at the scene, I am afraid they would want to cry without tears
In the end, the two landed on the roof of the small courtyard house.
It didn't take long for the entire building to collapse, and dust was scattered in the space that Xie Chunqiu had imprisoned.
Xiao Han seemed to be fighting with Xie Chunqiu after starting with that long sword, and the more he fought, the more he was able to let go.
Even if the long sword in Xiao Han's hand is not the Sky Sword, Xiao Han can still exert more than eighty percent of its power.
At the feet of Xiao Han and Xie Chunqiu, the entire courtyard, from the house to the wall, and all the buildings on the ground, were all destroyed under the ravages of Sen Sen's sword qi and repeated gang qi.
Xiao Han used the long sword in his hand to establish a cage of sword qi within a few zhang of Xie Chunqiu's body, trapping Xie Chunqiu's entire person in the middle.
Xie Chunqiu's face became more and more solemn, and the relaxed expression when he first appeared disappeared.
Now, Xie Chunqiu is more and more able to appreciate the horror of this young man in front of him.
There were occasional gaps, Xie Chunqiu just wanted to rush out of it, and just as he was about to get out of trouble, he would be punched back into the sword qi cage by Xiao Han.
Xie Chunqiu, the elder of the dignified Xiaoyao Sect Library, in the Xiaoyao Sect, he thought that except for the sect master and the top few elders, Xie Chunqiu, who had few opponents in the entire Xiaoyao Sect, was in the process of fighting with a young junior for the first time, and he had to be forced to passively defend in desperation.
The fight has come now, under Xiao Han's increasingly fierce attacks, although Xie Chunqiu has not been injured, he no longer has the leisurely feeling he had before.
And it can be clearly seen that on Xie Chunqiu's robe, there are already several cracks on the cuffs of his hands.
In addition, Xie Chunqiu collided with the rotten sword strip in Xiao Han's hand with his bare hands many times, and the palm of his hand was already scarred.
And Xiao Han, the whole person is light and agile, and he is not far away, walking in the broken courtyard.
Xie Chunqiu obviously also played a nameless true fire, and the long sword in Xiao Han's hand was pointed at the sword body or hilt by Xie Chunqiu with his fingertips several times.
Every time Xie Chunqiu made a move, the sword qi around the long sword would shatter one by one, stirring up.
It's just that Xiao Han is now in a peak state, even if Xie Chun's shot is like the wind, there is no way to affect the abundant sword qi around Xiao Han.
The kind of Sensen sword qi that is like a river flowing into the sea, this loss caused by Xie Chunqiu's action is like a boulder smashing on the surface of the water, and the splash ripples in the water, but there is no way to slap it on the shore, and the influence on the shore, except for the splash of water, the influence is simply negligible.
In other words, Xie Chunqiu's counterattack could not affect Xiao Han's sword qi at all.
At this time, Xiao Han's heart moved, he was in mid-air, the rotten sword strip in his hand came out of his hand, and shot towards Xie Chunqiu, and soon, the rotten sword strip began to rotate around Xie Chunqiu's body, the speed became faster and faster, and the sword qi became more and more abundant.
The Sen Sen Sword Qi, which was originally frantically surrounding Xie Chunqiu, suddenly rose several meters.
The long sword, which was already almost to the extreme, was actually faster than usual momentum, as if it had disappeared, and the speed was extremely fast.
As soon as Xiao Han's commonality disappeared, Xie Chunqiu's heart was alarmed.
He knew that Xiao Han's hand must be an infinitely powerful blow.
However, before Xie Chunqiu could react, under Xiao Han's control, a fierce sword qi had already fallen from the sky.
"Knock ......"
With a loud earth-shattering bang, Xie Chunqiu's figure in the sword qi was stunned, and then he had already retreated more than ten steps at an extremely fast speed.
The long sword that disappeared suddenly appeared in front of Xie Chunqiu out of thin air, and then roared back, hovering beside Xiao Han in an instant.
The entire sword body was trembling and buzzing.
At this time, the dust on the field dissipated, and Xie Chunqiu, who was not far away, raised his hand and glanced at it, his robe, and the entire cuff of his right hand, were shattered into strips of rags.
Xie Chunqiu was surprised to find that the rotten sword strip hovering beside Xiao Han, I don't know when, the rust on the sword body had been swept away, revealing a silver shining edge.
An ordinary long sword that can no longer be ordinary, in Xiao Han's hands, can actually exert such power.
Xiao Han, who was high-spirited, asked with a smile, "Isn't it cool?"
Xie Chunqiu, who was at a disadvantage under Xiao Han's hands, was not so frustrated, but laughed and said: "Happy, it's really painful, the old man hasn't fought with someone so happily in this secret realm for decades." ”
Xiao Han raised his hand and patted the long sword hovering beside him, and said with a look of relief: "You are very good, although you are only a mortal iron, but you have not broken until now, you are qualified to follow me Xiao Han to kill demons and demons, and you are powerful in all directions." ”
Before, Xiao Han said that when he took this rotten sword strip to kill demons, Xie Chunqiu could be indifferent, but now that Xiao Han said that when he took this rotten sword strip to kill demons, Xie Chunqiu really couldn't hold his face.
Xiao Han said this before, Xie Chunqiu can be regarded as a joke.
A rotten sword strip of rusty iron can also kill demons?
But Xie Chunqiu and Xiao Han have been fighting until now, and they are at an absolute disadvantage just now.
What demon to kill and what demon to kill?
Naturally, it was Xie Chunqiu himself.
This made Xie Chunqiu's face look ugly.
Xie Chunqiu stomped his foot violently, and his figure slowly became ethereal.
Xiao Han could vaguely see that Xie Chunqiu's hands were making an inexplicable and wonderful gesture.
Xie Chunqiu, whose figure was gradually blurred, pinched out a magic decision with the ten fingers of both hands.
His right hand was in the direction of Xiaoyao Palace, and Xie Chunqiu's arms twisted, and between his palms, a dazzling light appeared.
Then Xie Chunqiu's arms slowly opened, and on the ground of the small courtyard, two cracks suddenly appeared more than ten zhang long, extending from the gate of the courtyard to the backyard.
Around Xie Chunqiu's body, a stream of qi appeared out of thin air, making the sun and moon dull, and the heavens and the earth changing color.
In the entire courtyard, the sky was originally clear and clear, but now it has become gray and gray, as if dark clouds are pressing down on the realm, and it seems that the heavenly prince is about to be furious.
It seems that this Xie Chunqiu is going to make a big move.
What Xiao Han was waiting for was this moment, the previous offensives were just Xiao Han's hors d'oeuvres, and now, it was time for Xiao Han to start making a real move.
Xiao Han stretched out his hand and grabbed the long sword hanging beside him.
At this time, on the sword body of the long sword, one after another fierce sword qi broke out of the body.
Quick as a wink.
The ground of the entire small courtyard was destroyed by the strength of Xiao Han and Xie Chunqiu, and the body was incomplete, and there was a huge gap of five zhang long everywhere.
All of a sudden, in this small courtyard, the dust on the ground obscured the sky and the sun, making the whole space full of dust.
Xie Chunqiu stood not far from Xiao Han with a calm face, and the ground under his feet was shattered inch by inch.
Behind him, a cloud of dust rolled up.
This is the result of Xie Chunqiu and Xiao Han fighting until now, and they have begun to stop deliberately restraining their majestic spirit.
The dust continued to gather and disperse, and finally behind Xie Chunqiu, it slowly condensed into the outline of a god statue, as if the god of war in the sky had descended.
This scene, if other people in Feixian Town saw it, they would definitely think that it was really the God of War who had descended.
Even if Xie Chunqiu decided to go all out, Xiao Han on the field still looked calm.
He held a long sword and stood in front of Xie Chunqiu, as if he was blind to the vision of heaven and earth created by Xie Chunqiu's qi.
This kind of earth-shattering situation, in Xiao Han's opinion, is too common, if necessary, Xiao Han may release the aura in his body at any time, and condense an identical outline of the God of War behind him.
Xiao Han held the hilt of the long sword in one hand.
The rotten sword strip in his hand now, after a big battle, actually has a feeling of becoming more and more sharp.
Especially in Xiao Han's hands, there was a faint momentum of a flying sword.
Xiao Han waved the long sword in his hand,
Now that Xie Chunqiu has decided to give it a go, Xiao Han also feels that he can almost let go.
As soon as Xiao Han's heart moved, the sword qi around Xiao Han gave birth to an induction, and it seemed that he had already felt Xiao Han's heart.
The rotten sword strip, the entire sword body actually began to tremble slightly, as if responding to Xiao Han's intentions.
Before this, the long sword in Xiao Han's hand was just an ordinary piece of iron, but now that ordinary piece of iron seems to have shown its edge, and it no longer looks like a bad sword.
At this time, Xiao Han really achieved the spirit of the long sword in his hand, and the heaven and earth.
Xiao Han suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword, and at that moment, from his fingers and from the body of the long sword in his hand, all began to bloom with brilliant glory.
It was as if a scorching sun had risen in the entire courtyard, and the dazzling light dispersed like a tide in all directions, illuminating every inch of space within the courtyard.
In Xiao Han's hands, it was like the day when the sun was hanging in the sky, but except for the small courtyard, Zhao Lao, Zhao Tianhou and others standing in the distance seemed to be so calm.