_Chapter 44: The Power of Nine Killings
c_t; The big competition of the Han family, the competition of the younger generation of the Han family, finally ushered in the most exciting part. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ¼
Han Xiu, battle, Han Feng.
Han Xiu looked at the young man standing in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his heart, a few days ago, he hadn't put the other party in his eyes, but right now, the other party was gradually catching up with him.
"No, number one, it's mine. Han Xiu whispered in his heart, and immediately heard Elder Han Xuan's "start" voice fall, and his figure swept out towards Han Feng.
Han Feng felt the pressure on his face, his eyes also froze slightly, and then a sharp intent burst out, he stepped forward, and a palm print slapped out.
Airplanes!
The moment the two fought, the martial arts platform seemed to tremble, and everyone's pupils dilated, for fear of missing any moment.
The folding fan waved, as if a sharp blade was about to tear people apart, condensing into a killing storm, and Han Feng placed it in the storm, his palm trembled, and he slapped out one terrible palm print, disintegrating the storm one after another.
"It seems that the folding fan alone can't help you. Han Xiu sighed, and when he spread the folding fan, it turned into a green blade, extremely sharp and emitting a terrifying light.
"Han Xiu, use the sword instead. The crowd was shocked, in the previous battle, Han Xiu used a folding fan, and without three moves, he would inevitably knock the opponent off the stage. Only Han Feng forced Han Xiu to use a sword.
"I allow you to use weapons, or others will say that I am bullying you. Han Xiu was condescending, and his words were extremely unruly.
"Then don't regret it. Han Feng smiled faintly, and immediately looked at everyone, "Can someone borrow a sword from me?"
"I do!"
"Use mine!"
Several of the sword-wielding disciples immediately spoke up, but only the one who was sitting at the front quickly threw the sword and landed it in Han Feng's hand.
Han Feng looked at the sword in front of him, although it was a little old, it was still very sharp, not a mortal soldier, but it was much better than his own sword.
"Come on. Han Feng spat out a voice.
"With such a broken sword, how can you fight with me?" Han Xiu sneered in his heart, his sword was only a half-step mortal, and it took a lot of effort to integrate the sword into the folding fan.
The sword light appeared, and the killing intention roared between heaven and earth, and Han Xiu's sword was shocked, and a sword stabbed out, like a streamer.
"Break!" Han Feng shouted, a sharp sword seemed to break through the space, and the remnant of the Dao Dao Sword remained on the competition platform, almost to the extreme.
"Your sword, imposing, however, flashy. Han Feng Dao broke Han Xiu's flaws, making the latter's face ugly.
The swordsmanship he was most proud of, in Han Feng's eyes, was not worth mentioning?
"What right do you have to say that I, you, are not worthy of the sword. Han Xiu spat out a cold sound, released the killing move, and the sword came out, wanting to cut off the heaven and earth.
"Brother Han Xiu's sword is so gorgeous!" Everyone only felt dizzy, as if a streamer of light had descended from the sky.
Han Xiu's sword was like a spark streaking across the night sky, and silver light splashed everywhere, as if everything was going to be annihilated under his sword light.
In contrast, Han Feng's sword moves were much more mundane, but they were very fast, surpassing everything.
The swords of the two clashed on the competition platform, the sound of metal clashing continued, and the sound of killing filled the Han family, and even several elders on the elder seat were secretly frightened.
"Feng'er, it's really possible to win the first place. "Han Pojun is very happy, his nephew, is the first.
Moreover, Han Feng is different from Han Xiu, Han Xiu has been cultivated from the family since he was a child, and various resources are continuous, while Han Feng has worked hard all the way to the present day on his own.
Han Feng brought him too much shock.
"Feng'er, how did you do it?" Although Han Pojun didn't practice swordsmanship, he could see that Han Feng's swordsmanship was so fast that any kind of martial art would be defeated at absolute speed, unless Han Xiu's strength far surpassed Han Feng's, but he obviously couldn't do it.
"I'm underestimating you after all. Han Xiu's words fell, his body was flooded with monstrous sword light, and the fierce wind roared out, at this moment, Han Xiu seemed to control the power of the wind, making his attack even stronger.
"Being able to combine the power of the wind and the power of the sword into one, Han Xiu is worthy of being the number one in the Han family. Han Feng couldn't help but sigh in admiration in his heart, although he didn't like Han Xiu in his heart, it was meaningless Han Xiu was the most powerful opponent he had ever encountered.
Qin Shuang of the Qin family, although he was accepted as a disciple by the Nine Qing Zhenren, but in terms of martial arts cultivation, Qin Shuang was definitely inferior to Han Xiu.
"Today, I want your life!" Han Xiu shouted, the sword light was even more dazzling, and the wind blades were like swords, virtual and real, making it impossible to see where his sword was.
"It is also the three geniuses of the Han family, Han Xiu's combat power far exceeds that of Han Shenghu and Han Mei'er. "The crowd had just seen Han Xiu's full strength today, and they were horrified in their hearts, if they were on the martial arts platform, they would be killed in the blink of an eye.
"You can't do it. Han Feng also had sword qi rolling out of his body, and at this moment, he seemed to turn into a sword and cut everything.
Han Feng looked at the monstrous wind blade vortex, took a step forward, and the sword qi soared into the sky, and a killing sound came out of his mouth:
"Nine kills sword duel, the first kill!"
The extreme sword qi seemed to pierce everything and was irresistible, and the boundless sword power completely shattered the wind blades, and the streamers in front of Han Xiu were all annihilated.
"How is it possible?" Han Xiu showed a ray of incredulity, and immediately slashed out a violent sword storm again, raging wildly, if it was touched, it would be strangled immediately.
Han Feng took another step forward, and the sword light surged, surging out.
"Second kill!"
The sound of killing turned into infinite magic, suppressing everything and making people's hearts tremble.
"Feng'er, what kind of sword technique is this?" Han Pojun looked at Han Feng's two sword qi, and his heart trembled, if he was in the same realm as Han Feng, I am afraid that he would have been torn apart long ago.
"Third kill!" Han Feng took another step, the martial arts platform shook non-stop, Han Xiu's sword storm shattered, and the blood in his chest tumbled endlessly, as if a terrifying force had entered and injured him.
"Roar!" Han Xiu roared unwillingly, a huge sword mark condensed, and the spiritual power surging and rolling, crushing towards Han Feng.
"Han Xiu has many means, and he can almost kill a martial artist of the same realm in an instant, but it's a pity that he met Han Feng. Han Mei'er muttered to herself, as if she was feeling sorry for Han Xiu.
At this moment, Han Shenghu did not have that kind of hatred towards Han Feng, he had almost no offensive power in the face of Han Xiu, and could only be forced to defend, but Han Feng was able to force Han Xiu to such a field, which was enough to prove Han Feng's strength. In the face of this kind of person, it is no wonder that Han Meier is appreciative.
The combat power that the two of them broke out at this moment was definitely comparable to the sevenfold existence of the Qi Martial Realm.
Everyone used to just hear that a strong genius can fight beyond the level, and the real combat power exceeds the realm where they are, but today, I really saw it!
"Fourth kill!" Han Feng swung out another sword, the momentum was even stronger, killing endless qi, no matter how many means you have, you will be shattered under this sword.
Laugh at!
The huge sword mark was torn apart, and the terrifying sword qi even cut out a deep mark on the martial arts platform, Elder Han Xuan's eyes were deeply shocked, he only hated that the time was too short, otherwise in less than a year, Han Feng would be alone in Hongqiao Town!
Elder Han Xuan had also thought that Han Feng's Heavenly Strength would step into the middle level of the Qi Martial Realm within three months, only one step away, it was a high level, if it was possible, maybe the next three months would be able to create a miracle and reach the top of the True Martial Realm!
Only at that level can it be possible to call for wind and rain in Hongqiao Town, and even in Tianfeng City, there is a place.
However, this is too unrealistic, it is too difficult to break through between the high-level of the Qi Martial Realm, Elder Han Xuan has a deep understanding, even Zhuo Feng will not be able to break through for decades. No matter how talented Han Feng is, it is impossible to do it in a short period of time.
On the competition platform, the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, although there are only two people, but it seems that there are thousands of troops and horses fighting, everyone looks at the battle of the two, and their eyes are envious.
Han Meier and Han Shenghu sat aside, and there was a little shame in their hearts, they were both geniuses, and they thought they were inferior.
"Damn!" Han Xiu became more and more frightened the more he fought, his swordsmanship, he thought that there was no one among the ten geniuses, but he didn't expect to be suppressed by Han Feng everywhere.
"If I can't even defeat Han Feng, how can I compete with that one from the Qin family?"
The genius of the Qin family is also not weaker than Han Xiu, and even among the younger generation in Hongqiao Town, there is a tendency to sit firmly in the first place.
"Die!" Han Xiu roared, the endless wind made his long hair fly, and there was sword intent in the wind, and his thought seemed to be able to flow like a river of blood!
"Fifth kill!" Han Feng's momentum rose again, nine kills and sword duels, one step at a time, no matter how strong the opponent is, he must be killed.
"Sixth kill!" With another loud shout, Han Feng took another step, and in an instant, it seemed that there was only one sword left in the heavens and the earth, a sword of killing.
"No matter how many kills you have, give me death!" Han Xiu's face turned red, and his spiritual power was stimulated, and he no longer had the rebellious color of the past, but was tired of fighting back.
The sword seal swept towards Han Feng, and the majestic spiritual power shook everyone back involuntarily.
"Seventh kill!"
A long sword, dragging a huge phantom of the sword, the person holding the sword, as if looking at the world, the peerless overlord!
"Eighth kill!" Han Feng's sword rolled down, the sword seal in the sky turned into a bubble, and the aura of the Demon Dao Overlord diffused out, as if the peerless Demon Venerable had descended here.
"Feng'er even practiced the Demon Dao Exercises, so domineering. Feeling the aura on Han Feng's body, Han Pojun's heart was secretly moving, as if he was about to tremble and crawl.
"Ninth kill!" Han Feng's voice seemed to resound through the heavens and the earth, the magic sound rolled, the sword martial will bloomed, and a series of sword rays appeared in front of Han Xiu's eyes in an instant, as if he could pierce him at any time.
The power of the Nine Killings was completely released, the nine swords were superimposed, killing all directions, and Han Xiu's attacks were all annihilated in the sword light, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, filling the air. Under the power of those nine swords, Han Xiu felt that he was incomparably small, like a speck of dust, unable to resist.
Under this terrifying sword light, Han Xiu's entire body was shrouded down, as if endless sword intent had penetrated through his body, making him feel that he could die at any time.
Also using a sword, he had to admit that Han Feng's kendo cultivation was stronger than his own.
The Nine Kills Sword Technique was already an extremely superior sword technique, coupled with the release of Han Feng's second sword dao will, even the sevenfold powerhouses of the Qi Martial Realm were difficult to resist.
Han Xiu felt the sword qi whistling in his ears, and he no longer had the courage to resist in his heart. It's not that he's cowardly, it's that his opponent is too strong.
And after the sword light that lasted for a few breaths, everyone's eyes finally froze. I don't know who sighed:
"It's over!"
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