Above the void, Yang Wu's long hair was flying, his momentum was like a rainbow, he raised his hands above his head, and a heavenly sword gathered by sword intent was held in his hand.

The sword intent is soaring, wanting to break through the sky.

Yang Wu held the Heavenly Long Sword, and he stood above the void, like a sword god who replaced the heavens to enforce the law.

A sword falls, as if it wants to kill everything in this world!

This sword, he named it, and opened the gate of heaven with a sword!

As its name suggests, the sword is majestic, and a sword wants to destroy the Heavenly Gate.

The Heavenly Sect disciples in the square looked shocked, and the entire heaven and earth were shrouded in Senior Brother Yang Wu's majestic sword intent, and they felt a terrifying aura that was close to destruction.

How to block this sword?

"Xiao Han, take my sword!"

Yang Wu's pair of bright sword eyes locked on Xiao Han, and after speaking, he waved his hands and a sword broke through the air, carrying an aura of extreme destruction.

At the same time, a monstrous sword intent poured along with this sword, like a stormy wave descending from the sky, and the monstrous sword power was like a big river rushing eastward, wanting to destroy everything.

This sword, gathering the strongest and strongest sword intent, as well as Yang Wu's sword to break through the sky, made this sword have an unstoppable and terrifying power.

This sword falls, and the stone is shattered!

Xiao Han raised his head, his eyes looked at the long sword that broke through the sky, and the monstrous sword intent was like a big river coming from the Nine Heavens, crushing towards him with a majestic momentum.

The terrifying sword intent, the brilliant sword light, locked on Xiao Han, Xiao Han was in the center of a terrible storm and frenzy, and from a distance, the thin figure was like a flat boat, crumbling.

At this moment, everyone pinched a cold sweat for Xiao Han, how could Xiao Han take this sword to open the gate of heaven?

"Here comes the sword."

At this time, Xiao Han spoke up, and in the face of the Tongtian long sword that came with an overwhelming crushing momentum, Xiao Han only spit out two words in his mouth.

Sword coming!

Hearing this, all the Heavenly Sect disciples in the square felt unbelievable, what did this mean?

However, in the next moment, everyone was shocked to find that an extremely terrifying terrifying sword intent erupted from Xiao Han's body, quickly stirring around Xiao Han like a wave.

Buzzing......

Then, I saw that behind Xiao Han, countless blue lights flashed, dazzling, and everyone habitually blocked their eyes with their hands, and when they looked behind Xiao Han again, their faces were all covered with shock.

Behind Xiao Han, tens of millions of cyan long swords were suspended in the void, the sword was bright, the sword intent was compelling, and the sharp sword blade pointed directly at Yang Wu, revealing an indescribable sharp sword intent.

Xiao Han stood in front of the tens of millions of cyan swords, his clothes were hunting, his ink hair was flying, and his demeanor was like that, and the scene of ten thousand swords hanging in the air set off Xiao Han's momentum to the extreme.

At this moment, Xiao Han seems to have turned into an emperor in the sword, and his sword is pointing at the world!

Jianwei seems to be sweeping the Eight Desolations and Liuhe!

Yang Wu's sword is to open the gate of heaven, and Xiao Han's sword is to sweep everything!

Whoever stands in the way, he can only sweep it with a sword!

"Extinguish!"

Xiao Han's face was flat, sword intent surged in his eyes, and he spit out a word indifferently in his mouth.

As soon as the word fell, the blue light flashed in the sky, shining to the extreme, and the entire sky turned cyan.

Ten thousand swords fired together, overwhelmingly strangled towards Yang Wu's heavenly long sword, and for a while, endless sword intent fell from the sky, and a storm of sword intent shook the void, and the momentum was terrifying.

Xiao Han's sword intent is too powerful, crushing everything with an imperial momentum that sweeps through the Eight Desolations, although Yang Wu's sword to open the Heavenly Gate is also magnificent, but in front of Xiao Han's sword intent, it is not enough after all.

In an instant, the cyan sword light annihilated everything!

A sword opens the gate of heaven and extinguishes.

Xiuxiu......

The sky dome turned cyan, and after smashing the Heavenly Long Sword, Xiao Han's sword intent was still surging and rushing like a rolling river, raging in the void.

For a while, ten thousand swords roared in unison, flying towards Yang Wu from all directions.

Ten thousand swords are sharp, pointing directly at the first person in this Heavenly Sect!

That scene is very graphic.

At this moment, with just one thought, Xiao Han could make the first person in this Heavenly Sect pierce his heart with ten thousand swords.

The tide of battle turned in an instant.

With a sword, the first person of Tianzong was defeated.

"I lost." Looking at the long sword that surrounded him, Yang Wu felt a sense of powerlessness, even if he unleashed the strongest blow, he still couldn't shake Xiao Han in the slightest, at this moment, he also clearly understood that the gap between him and Xiao Han who had reached the sky in this move was too big.

Seeing Yang Wu's defeat, the disciples of the Heavenly Sect in the square were both shocked and helpless.

In fact, it is not that Senior Brother Yang Wu is not strong enough, but that this Xiao Han is too terrifying, and he is actually cultivating demons.

"This guy ......" naturally couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, although he knew that Senior Brother Yang Wu would be defeated, but he still didn't expect that he would lose so badly, Senior Brother Yang Wu couldn't threaten Xiao Han at all, and now he only hoped that Senior Brother Yang Wu wouldn't be hit by this Dao heart.

With a wave of his hand, Xiao Han's cyan sword blade dispersed, and the monstrous sword intent withdrew like a tide.

"Are you the Xiao Han who is about to fight Xuanyuan Zhantian at the peak of the West Pole?" Yang Wu looked at Xiao Han and suddenly asked.

Many people also looked at Xiao Han curiously, in fact, at this moment, everyone already had the answer in their hearts, but they were just waiting for Xiao Han to admit it himself.

"It's me." Xiao Han nodded, there was nothing to hide.

Hearing Xiao Han admit it himself, Yang Wu smiled helplessly, no wonder he was so strong, how could he not be strong by that peerless Tianjiao Xuanyuan Zhantian who shook the entire Western Heaven Continent as an opponent?

"The battle of the West Pole Peak, I hope you can break the undefeated myth of Xuanyuan Zhantian!"

After speaking, Yang Wu turned around and left, defeated by Xiao Han, he had nothing to say, his skills were not as good as others, and he was not such a person who was easy to be hit, since his strength was not enough, then continue to practice hard.

There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, and what he wants to chase has always been the footsteps of the pride of the sky like Xiao Han and Xuanyuan Zhantian.

Only when your heart is on par with the strong will you become stronger!

"Xuanyuan Zhantian, the myth of undefeated?" Looking at the back of Yang Wu leaving, the corners of Xiao Han's mouth lifted a slight arc, and he shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal.

Subsequently, Xiao Han didn't stay longer, his figure flashed, and he returned to the top of the rooftop to cultivate, and in the next few days, Xiao Han spent all his thoughts on the cultivation of the nine-character mantra mudra.

After the battle with Yang Wu, Xiao Han's fame undoubtedly reached its peak in Tianzong, and he climbed to the top of the Tiantai in one fell swoop, defeating Yang Wu with a sword, and in Tianzong, Xiao Han was like a myth.

On the square, countless Heavenly Sect disciples gathered every day, and they looked up at the blue-shirted figure on the top of the rooftop, their eyes full of fire and worship.

Even some of the elders of the Heavenly Sect were shocked and came here one after another, looking at the proud son of the heavens, they felt amazed at the same time, but they also felt a little sorry in their hearts, but it was a pity that this son was not from their Heavenly Sect.

Time flies, a few days have passed in the blink of an eye, and it has been less than five days since the battle of the West Pole Peak.

On this day, Xiao Han, who was at the top of the rooftop, withdrew from his cultivation state and walked off the rooftop.

Seeing Xiao Han walking off the rooftop, the disciples of the Heavenly Sect were a little boiling, they knew.

Xiao Han, I'm going to war!

At this time, he naturally came to Xiao Han's side.

"I'll go with you." Natural said, she is also looking forward to it, this battle must be extremely exciting, she wants to witness it with her own eyes.

"Remember your promises." Xiao Han said, after the battle of the West Pole Peak, he would naturally tell him where the other half of the remnant map was.

"Don't worry." Natural nod.

"Let's go, then." Xiao Han didn't say anything more, his mind moved, the Netherworld Holy Sword broke through the air, and then suspended in the void, Xiao Han took the lead in sweeping the sword body, and naturally followed.

The holy sword pierced through the sky and quickly disappeared from the sight of the disciples of the Heavenly Sect.

Go to war, Peak of the West Pole!

(End of chapter)