When the broken copper and iron knife in his hand was shattered inch by inch, a touch of unprecedented remorse appeared in Hezhe's heart.

The meaning of a sword to a swordsman and a swordsman is more than just a weapon.

That is the extension of the body, the sustenance of martial arts, and even the whole of life.

He Zhe's invincible self-confidence was to use this knife to kill the young Central Plains Grandmaster.

A ten-trick appointment?

Break my thunder knife?

Joke!

Now it really is a joke.

Because after only five strokes, his knife was broken.

Not a crime of war.

If you let any great grandmaster take a broken copper and iron sword, and collide with the purple thunder sword produced by the God of War Temple and forged to Yutian, it will also end up shattering into slag.

He Zhe didn't expect that such a powerful weapon in the world was not the source of his mistakes.

The root is in that invincible self-confidence.

He was so confident that he thought that the strength of the Great Grandmaster was enough to crush all the Grandmasters, and the other party's scheming would only make him gain greater pleasure when he won.

As a result, the moment the broken copper and iron knife shattered, a crack was torn open in his state of mind.

Gaps that are difficult to bridge in a short period of time.

It is enough to decide the next victory or defeat.

"You can't win!"

When he realized this, Hezhe hurriedly suppressed all distracting thoughts, roared thunder, raised his right arm high, and slashed down, the mighty sword momentum still pierced the air, and burst out with earth-shattering thunder.

Transform yourself into a knife!

Power is uncompromised!

"Huh! Now it's the sixth move! ”

Huang Shang let out a long laugh, and still strictly followed the appointment of ten moves, raised his sword and stung again.

Each of his swords is infused with a lifetime of strength, and the true qi in the dantian is no longer sufficient, but the seven major acupoints continue to burst out of the true qi, even if there is a certain degree of overdraft, he will not hesitate.

Because this war cannot last long.

According to the difference in skill between the two sides, ten moves is already the limit, if within these ten moves, he can't inflict heavy damage on Hezhe, then he is still defeated.

Fortunately, by this time, the tide of battle had been reversed.

When Hezhe, whose flesh was a knife, and the purple thunder sword, which bloomed with brilliant swords, collided together without any fancy sound, making a solemn sound of gold and iron clashing, Hezhe's whole body trembled, and he was blown away.

The power is indeed undamaged, but at this moment, the meaning of the weapon is reflected.

With the skill of the great master, the true qi is infused, and the five fingers are combined, which is an invincible weapon.

But that's actually the power of true qi, not the ability to really turn the physical body into a sharp blade.

The Great Grandmaster is still a mortal, and even after shattering the void, he is invulnerable and reborn with blood.

The so-called hand sword and hand sword are all the suppression and pretense of the strong against the weak, and now the gap between the two sides is not so big at all, and the purple thunder sword is extremely sharp, the first divine soldier in the world, He Zhe can collide head-on, and he is already a god.

But he also paid the price.

If there is a weapon in hand, then He Zhe can infuse the blade with true qi to offset most of the strength of the Purple Thunder Sword, and in the process of buffering, the sword weapon of the Purple Thunder Sword will be weakened to the extreme.

But he doesn't now.

Now that the two sides are in touch, the sword qi of the divine sword is completely swept on his arm, even if ninety percent is removed with the true qi, the last one left is enough to cause serious damage to his physical body.

To use the most intuitive analogy, it was originally a fight outside the city, and the fight was full of devastation, and it was also the outside world, but now it has turned to a confrontation inside the city, and all kinds of attacks bear the brunt, no matter whether you can kill a thousand enemies or not, you have to lose 800 yourself.

Therefore, if He Zhe didn't want his body to be torn and torn apart, he had to use several times the power of his true qi to forcibly resist the benefits of the Purple Thunder Sword.

And the result was that his nearly hundred years of skill, after completely neutralizing the sharpness of the Purple Thunder Sword, could not block the impact and was blasted out.

At this moment, anyone could see that He Zhe, who used his body as a knife, no longer had an overwhelming advantage over Huang Shang, who was already the peak of the grandmaster.

The strength is reversed!

"Next is the seventh move, Hezhe, you should think about it, how to survive ten moves undefeated!"

And Huang Shang roared again, directly impacting the heart of this great master.

The qi is pulled and the heart collides, and he has effectively grasped the shaking of Hezhe's state of mind.

The Great Grandmaster's mood will be broken!

This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is naturally necessary to take advantage of the situation to expand its advantages!

However, even at this point, Huang Shang still didn't have the idea of changing his moves, and still dispatched the Purple Thunder Sword and stabbed out with that unparalleled edge.

Consistent with the decisive point!

The Advantage of the Divine Soldiers! The Advantage of the Divine Soldiers!

"Ahhhh

"Eighth move!"

When the lightning and flint were between the lightning and the flint, Hezhe's right arm collided with the sword blade dozens of times, and he finally couldn't eat it anymore.

Not only was the true qi depleted to the extreme, but there was even a tearing pain in his right arm, as if he was about to step in the footsteps of that broken copper and iron, and was completely destroyed by the Purple Thunder Sword.

"Die!"

Under the impetus of fifteen points of rage and one point of fear, Hezhe's hair stood on end, and the purple thunder and lightning light reappeared all over his body, and he actually pushed the sword qi to another level, reaching an unprecedented level.

He directly skipped the sixth and seventh forms of the ninth form of the Thunder Knife, and came to the eighth form of the Thunder Knife - the eighth pole of the Heavenly Thunder Break!

In an instant, Hezhe's two arms swung down eight times in a row in all directions, and these eight knives actually distorted the momentum of heaven and earth within a radius of three zhang, and instead, an invisible force field buckled down, forming a semicircular enclosed space, in which thunder roared, wantonly washing the ground, and endless sword power crisscrossed and stood, mighty.

"Ninth move!"

The moment He Zhe made a move, Huang Shang's face was already extremely solemn.

There is no doubt that this great master was pushed to the limit by him, and he also used all his strength.

Now is the most dangerous time, the slightest carelessness will be wasted.

But it is precisely because of this that an incomparable sense of accomplishment wells up in my heart.

In the initial period of challenging the strongest man of this era, I am afraid that no one will be optimistic about him.

After all, the gap between the two sides is all-round, and there is hardly any hope of victory.

But he took it step by step, narrowing the gap between us and the enemy little by little, and turning the impossible into a possibility.

In the end, the mad Lei Hezhe, the great master who crisscrossed the grassland, was forced to the point where he is now.

"With the long tassel in your hand, when will you tie up the dragon?"

"Right now! Right now! ”

Huang Shang raised his head and roared, and the sword light regenerated and changed.

In this spiritual contest, he overwhelmed the Great Grandmaster, and his spirit tended to an unprecedentedly powerful realm, grasping the essence of Shi Zhixuan's martial arts.

The core of Huangshang is a word gesture!

Wenqu Xing is a potential, the prime minister is a potential, and the I Ching Taoist Tibet created is even more powerful!

The core of Shi Zhixuan is another word change!

The identity of the Demon Gate of the family is changing, the insight into people's hearts and the control of the current situation are changing, and the various creations of martial arts are even more changing.

Ever-changing, never-ending.

Therefore, at the last moment, Huang Shangfu unfolded a new sword momentum with his heart, which was a sword that contained the essence of the stun and the mangzhong, and returned to the basics.

Clear and bright!

At this time, all things are clean and clear, so it is called clear.

And when used here, it means nothing else, it is to let you die, let your family celebrate the holiday, oh I'm sorry, your apprentices have all been killed by me, and you don't have a family!

The self-created move originally had to be tempered to make up for the shortcomings and be truly used as a mature killing move, but at this moment, when Huang Shang unfolded the Qingming sword, it was hearty and swayed like this.

The mood of both sides is in stark contrast.

The same goes for power.

It stands to reason that He Zhe's Eight Extremes Heavenly Thunder Break enveloped all directions, not only containing the control restrictions like a heavenly magic force field, but also urging the sword qi to the extreme, which was more powerful than Huang Shang's ordinary Qingming sword.

But in fact, Huang Shang followed the sword, shuttled between the thunder and thunder in a moment, stabbed a sword in each of the eight directions, and with a bang, he actually directly lifted the semicircular force field.

Thunderbreaker!

Frontal break!

In the worst state, Hezhe's strongest move was broken by the young enemy in front of him with the momentum of the needle against Mai Mang, without any fancy.

When the tearing pain of his arms turned into real blood, countless blood marks were densely spread all over the place, and the blood flowed like a stream, Hezhe's face changed miserably.

His arms have entered a half-ruined state, and they can't support him to perform the final ultimate killing move, the Ninth Thunder Knife Style-Nine Heavens Thunder and Lightning!

It's not that the stronger moves must be saved for the end, but that these nine days of thunder and lightning are actually a way of completely controlling the power of heaven and earth, and the nature of the concept.

He Zhe did not have the ability to manipulate the heavens and control the earth and mobilize the vitality of the heavens and the earth at will to Yutian, this move was really cut, maybe he couldn't withstand the mighty power of the vast heaven and earth first, it was himself, and he was afraid that he would end up together.

No one starts with a killing move that may end up together, let alone facing a Grandmaster who is weaker than himself.

And when the situation took a turn for the worse, with his current physical state, even if he wanted to do it, he would not have that qualification.

Unless you get another weapon.

At this moment, Hezhe's gaze turned and subconsciously landed on a knife not far away.

It was a mad knife that was inserted on the edge of the battlefield before the war began.

The saber of his eldest apprentice, Eli.

Although it is far inferior to the Thunder Knife, it is also a weapon made by famous craftsmen and tempered thousands of times.

If he gets this knife, he can still turn the tide!

Take the Crazy Knife!

As soon as the thought moved, Hezhe flew over.

Even if you fight hard to compete with the edge of the Purple Thunder Sword, you will not hesitate!

In a flash of lightning, his fingers almost touched the hilt of the mad knife.

But at this moment, the corners of Huang Shang's mouth raised slightly, and he laughed.

This familiar smile made Hezhe's heart sink immediately.

Since the other party has even calculated his plan, how can he leave this knife on the side of the battlefield and give him a chance to turn defeat into victory?

It's a trap!

So, before touching the hilt, Hezhe's hand retracted like an electric shock.

"Hehe, you guessed it right, this crazy knife has indeed been manipulated!"

"But I hope you don't even dare to take it!"

"Because that means, Wild Thunder Hezhe, scared!"

Huang Shang's sound of being so fast that it sounded in his ears, becoming the last hammer, slamming into Hezhe's heart.

The real is the virtual, the virtual is the real!

The mad sword was not held by Hezhe, which was more in line with his expectations, in order to break the happiness realm and disintegrate the will of martial arts.

Even if it's just for a moment.

Because it only takes a moment.

With Huang Shang's extreme outburst, at this moment, his man and sword disappeared.

Purple light flashed.

Under the gaze of all the Turkic people and the ecstatic gaze of all the Northern Qi generals, the Purple Thunder Sword broke into Hezhe's back like a white rainbow piercing the sun, and then stabbed out of his chest.

"Tenth Trick !!"