Under the rage, Ling Han finally broke through and formed the seventh sword qi!

Teng Teng, everyone at the bottom of the mountain stood up.

Whether it is sword qi or sword qi, as long as you cultivate qi, you have the potential to become a king, but within the three realms, it is only a small success, six realms are considered a great success, and seven realms are ...... Can be truly crowned!

Looking at the history of the Rain Country, there are still many people who have the six Dao Qi, although all of them are achieved after the age of sixty or seventy, but at least there are still such geniuses.

Can seven ways?

Unique!

Looking at the entire Nine Kingdoms of the Northern Wilderness, there was indeed a sword genius seven hundred years ago, who cultivated seven sword qi, and was invincible in the Shentai realm, worthy of the title of king. But when this Sword Dao Grandmaster cultivated the seventh sword qi, he was already sixty-two years old.

How old is this teenager in front of you?

Evil spirits!

Today is full of evil.

But the Seven Sword Qi was not all of Ling Han's breakthroughs!

Under the rage, Ling Han blasted out the Xuan Miao Three Thousand, which was his strongest sword move, which was originally normal. But what is not normal is that under this extreme anger, every sword qi emits a mutation.

The mystical three thousand is an attack that can hit the limit of three thousand times in an instant, which is an absolute ultimate, and the highest realm is almost all over the world in seconds. But Ling Han was far from reaching such a realm, he could only make a hundred shots.

But now, eight hundred sword lights appeared at the same time!

Could it be that under his anger, he advanced the comprehension of the three thousand mysteries so much at once?

Strangely, he still only shot out a hundred sword lights.

That's because the seven sword qi is actually fissioning, one into two, two into three. Every sword qi turned into a hundred sword lights!

Eight hundred sword lights, dazzling heaven and earth.

What kind of concept is this? It is equivalent to eight hundred Ling Han shooting together. Each of them sharpened a sword, although this sword was not equipped with martial arts. It's an all-out blow. But the sum of 800 can still scare people to death.

In the back, Feng Yan stopped abruptly, such a brilliant and gorgeous attack even scared him, and he didn't dare to come up to beg for a fight, it was really asking for trouble.

Yan Tianzhao's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly roared, and a green mist erupted from his body, turning into a barrier. stood between him and Ling Han.

Eight hundred sword lights roared!

Bang, the green barrier immediately turned into countless fragments, and the sword light continued to blast out, knocking Yan Tianzhao into the air, and after crossing an arc in the sky, he fell heavily to the ground.

He was still alive, but his whole body was covered in blood, his body was torn, and white bones could be seen. The internal organs could be seen in the chest, but amazingly, his muscles were wriggling, and they were healing themselves, and they were surprisingly fast.

Ling Han was surprised. Didn't that kill him?

No wonder the Rain Emperor didn't make a move.

Bang, he also sat on the ground, eight hundred sword lights are certainly amazingly powerful. But the consumption is also terrifying, and it completely drains his Yuan Force!

This is only eight hundred sword lights. It has not yet reached the limit of three thousand. It's no wonder that he hasn't been able to launch the second and third forms of the Xuanyuan Sword Technique yet, because the Yuan Force is simply not enough.

The people of the Heavenly Sword Sect ...... Is it all perverted?

Ling Han gasped. And the tiger girl is in a coma, Yan Tianzhao is in a coma, only Feng Yan is left and his combat power is perfect!

"Hahahaha!" Feng Yan laughed and strode over, "I really didn't expect that I would win in such a way." "He has already put away the bloodline of the Violent Ape, which consumes a lot, of course, the mirror light body has also been put away, and now that the other three have lost their combat power, even if he weakens his cultivation by a hundred times, he will win.

Ling Han also smiled bitterly, he didn't think too much about it under his rage, and even he didn't know that he was able to make a breakthrough in the use of the Xuan Miao Three Thousand, and he shot out eight hundred sword lights at once, completely draining his Yuan Force.

You can't take medicine during the game, taking medicine means abstaining, what should I do?

"You really disappointed me, I wanted to defeat you when you showed your strongest combat power, and then destroy your legs and beat you from the peak of your life to the bottom!" Feng Yan said with a disappointed tone.

Ling Han laughed and said disdainfully, "You dare to take the sword I just had?"

Feng Yan's face suddenly tightened, even if he had a dual physique, and he was very good, but against the eight hundred sword lights and the extremely brilliant blow, he was still furious in his heart, and it was estimated that he could block it, but he would also suffer a heavy blow like Yan Tianzhao.

"Hmph, now the result is that you can only look up to me!" he didn't answer, assuming it didn't make any sense.

Feng Yan showed a cold look, raised his foot and stepped on Ling Han, he wanted to trample Ling Han's face in front of the world.

Ling Han stretched out his hand to block it, but everyone could see how powerless it was.

Could it be that a dignified quasi-earth-level Dan Master and a genius who cultivated the Seven Dao Sword Qi should suffer such a great humiliation?

Everyone at the bottom was uncomfortable, and Liu Yutong and Li Sichan were even more excited to give up the game for Ling Han.

Feng Yan sneered and stepped on it mercilessly.

With a snap, his left foot stepped on Ling Han's right hand, and the powerful force was like a mountain, pressing Ling Han's hand to his face. But at this moment, Feng Yan's face changed greatly, and he suddenly let out a miserable scream, which shocked the earth.

What the hell is his name? Obviously he has such a big upper hand, and he still wants to play tricks?

No!

Everyone could see clearly that one of Feng Yan's left legs was actually weathered, as if it was made of smoke, and it would disperse as soon as it was blown.

What's going on?

Ling Han showed a proud smile, he refined the demonic qi of the Demon Emperor, and finally formed a layer of black demonic patterns on his palm, this is the power of the rules, it is extremely terrifying.

It's just that although this power is strong, because it can only be attached to the surface of the palm, it is almost useless in ordinary times, but whoever let Feng Yan actually step on him is really asking for trouble.

"Ahh

Bang, he also sat on the ground, not only the problem of missing a leg, but there was a terrible force working in his body, making him extremely uncomfortable, not to mention fighting, even if he didn't scream, it was already extremely difficult.

Now, none of the four people were still standing.

No one expected that the scene would change like this, everyone was dumbfounded, and it was completely unacceptable.

Whoa, the people who were originally knocked down the mountain ran back one after another, and the strong were injured and lying down, wasn't it their chance?

Ling Han stood up, he was not injured, it was just that Yuan Li was evacuated, although he had only recovered a little now, it was no problem to stand up and run around.

He strode forward, already standing in front of the Rain Emperor.

"The winner of this martial duel is Ling Han!" the majestic voice of the Rain Emperor sounded, shaking the sky. (To be continued......)