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Volume 2: The Northern Han Sacred Temple

Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Way of the Infinite Kendo

"Boy, let me show you what the real emperor is. ”

Han Yang roared, and at the same time, a completely different momentum from the previous one unfolded in vain, and the icy cold qi was even more superior.

Phew!

The sound of the phoenix suddenly sounded!

What is that? A huge ice phoenix phantom suddenly appeared in the ring, slowly levitating with anger.

The pieces of phoenix feathers are like ice blades, and the endless cold air makes people feel chills in their hearts.

"It's ......"

"This is the Mentor's Emperor Phantom!"

"Ah! Emperor Yuan, the phantom of Emperor Yuan...... It's amazing, when will I be able to condense the Emperor's Phantom!"

"Just you, I think even if it's condensed, it's still a pig......"

There was another sensation below, after all, it was rare to see the Emperor's Phantom.

Above the attic.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled playfully: "I didn't expect that the bloodline of this Han Yang is quite pure, and the phantom of the emperor turned out to be a phoenix!"

"What about purity!I can't get used to the arrogance of the people in the Ice Temple!" the red-haired man snorted coldly.

Han Yuechen looked at this huge phantom and frowned slightly. But it's not that I'm afraid, but when I became a quasi-emperor, what I condensed was also the phantom of the ice phoenix, the only difference was that my own was blue, and the one in front of me was white.

But no matter what, it's a Bingfeng!

"Boy, die for me!"

With the blessing of the Ice Phoenix Phantom, Han Yang became even more unscrupulous, his palm instantly turned ice white, and then condensed into a claw, just like that, he grabbed towards Han Yuechen angrily.

The cold air was wanton, and the phantom of the emperor also grabbed forward, and the void seemed to be shaking.

"Melee?" Han Yuechen smiled slightly, a little weird!

Stepping on a strange step, Han Yuechen also greeted him.

Tianji Treading Snow, in the last third move before, Han Yuechen suddenly appeared behind Han Yang, with the help of the speed of Tianji Treading Snow.

At this time, it is the skill of stepping on the snow at the pole of the sky.

To be honest, Han Yuechen exercises basic swordsmanship, in fact, the last thing he is afraid of is melee combat, coupled with the recent breakthrough in strength, physical cultivation is the king of melee combat.

Boom!

As if Mars hit the earth, the tip of the Purple Han Sword and the claw heart of the crampons collided instantly.

This is Han Yuechen inadvertently using the Eye of Delusion, seeing through the connection of the crampons, and then a little sword light cold light.

In an instant, the ice flower was wanton, but the sword was still solid, as if a needle had pierced into the ice and snow. The purple sword does not leak a trace of it, it is natural, this is one of the ways of the unity of heaven and man.

However, Han Yang showed a hideous smile, as if a demon had appeared in the world. I saw that his crampons were interlocked, and he held the purple cold sword edge tightly, and when Han Yuechen frowned, his other hand was also crampons, trying to give Han Yuechen a fatal blow.

Surrounding Han Yuechen's calm heart couldn't help but wave, without him, the tip of the purple cold sword must have pierced Han Yang's crampons, that is, his right hand, and then Han Yang ignored it completely, but instead fought back, using his left hand to gather ice into a claw, and attacked and killed Han Yuechen.

Such a fatal dismissal is indeed rare.

However, just when everyone thought that Han Yuechen was about to be defeated, a black sword suddenly appeared from the tip of the Purple Han Sword, and in an instant, before Han Yang's left crampons pierced Han Yuechen's chest, the sword light burst out instantly, piercing the seemingly indestructible right crampons.

Boom!

At the same time, Han Yuechen's waist twisted, and with the help of Han Yang's panic, he used his strength to kick Han Yang away, making his killing move fail.

However, around this, Han Yuechen's chest was also invaded by the cold and he was slightly injured.

Of course, compared to the injury on Han Yang's right hand, it was a big deal, and at this time Han Yang was gritting his teeth and holding his right hand. He couldn't understand why the purple sword in Han Yuechen's hand suddenly erupted into a black sword light at a critical moment, and it was so fast, so fast that he was already only a few fingers away from Han Yuechen's chest.

Of course he didn't know that it was the sword qi of the Infinite Sword that burst out from the cold moon dust at a critical moment. Deep and mysterious, fast and powerful.

"Boy, you're weird!" Han Yang said fiercely.

At the same time, this is also the mind of most people below. Although everyone didn't see the dark sword, Han Yang was kicked away, but he really saw it.

How did the supposed death situation become like this?

"Han Yuechen, are you kid playing a conspiracy?" Liu Hui below was very excited.

"Conspiracy? hehe...... Why don't you come up and play a trick?" Han Yuechen smiled playfully.

Indeed, if you think about it carefully, a conspiracy of an emperor in front of an emperor is obviously a bit exaggerated, and even Liu Hui himself was a little in a trance.

"Boy, although I admit that you have some strength and some talent that can push me to this point, but ...... That's it!" Han Yang said coldly.

Then, I saw him wave his palm, and in an instant, Han Yuechen felt the power of the rich ice element converging towards Han Yang, and it was already cold in just a few breaths.

"Ice Armor!"

Han Yang roared, although he didn't care about the image, but the effect was really amazing.

In an instant, the cold turned into ice armor, covering the body of the cold poplar!

"Ice Armor?" Han Yuechen thought thoughtfully, more than a year ago, when he was a quasi-emperor, he also condensed the Ice Armor, but he obviously felt that Han Yang's armor was more formal, "It seems that this is a martial art of the Ice Temple!"

"Roar!" Han Yang yelled, "Boy, take your life!"

Subsequently, Han Yang carried endless cold air, showing the speed and strength of Emperor Yuan, and instantly rushed to Han Yuechen's eyes.

Caught off guard, the cold moon dust only defended, and the purple cold sword body was horizontal in front of him, resisting the sudden cold ice fist.

The phantom of the emperor behind Han Yang, Bingfeng, also roared angrily, shattering the earth!

Boom!

Facing Han Yang's punch with all his strength, plus it was defense, so Han Yuechen was hit by a punch on the barrier of the ring.

While the blood was churning, a bloody arrow also spurted out of his mouth, and Yan Ran was injured.

Nangong Huo'er, who could see below, had tears in his eyes.

Han Yuechen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were sharp, and Emperor Yuan really still had some background.

The long sword was in his hand, and a black light slashed from the hilt of the sword across the sword body, reaching the tip of the sword, and a mysterious meaning unfolded.

"The body is infinite, the sword is infinite, the sword of infinity!"

His own Infinite Clone is cultivating this Infinite Sword all the time, and Han Yuechen doesn't know what its power is at the moment, but it can be verified today.

Stepping on the snow without limits, the sword chanting the meaning of Wuji, and the sword follows, as if life is also trembling.

Melee combat ensues, and this time it's a real melee unlike last time.

Han Yang also summoned an ice blade, and the sword moved.

The cold moon dust was one, and the heavens and men collided with Han Yang again and again, and the hearts of everyone below were also beating together.

Or thorn, or pick, or split...... It's all natural.

"This kid's swordsmanship...... How do you feel so good......" The man in the attic wondered.

Similarly, the man in Tsing Yi also frowned, looking thoughtful.

On the ring, the ice and snow and sword qi were suddenly wanton, and the purple sword qi was mixed with black sword rays from time to time, which made Han Yang feel painful. Without him, it was the black sword that posed the greatest threat to him.

Suddenly, Han Yuechen stepped on the snow step, holding the Purple Han Sword in his hand, but at this time, a wisp of black sword light burst out, and Han Yang couldn't dodge it, and he was immediately injured.

However, this provoked his hideousness.

"Boy, you've me off!"

Han Yuechen smiled coldly, "Oh, I don't need to say sorry to you!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Yuechen took out his sword again, taking advantage of his illness to kill him. Different from the previous wisps of black light, this time the cold moon dust went all out, the sword of infinity, as fast as lightning.

Faintly, a overlapping black figure flashed.

In an instant, Han Yang felt the deadly danger.

The long sword slashed, and the black light appeared! In an instant, blood frequently erupted around Han Yang's body.

That's why he's trying so hard to resist.

It's so fast! It's so fast that your body can't respond!

Han Yang was very depressed in his heart, if he had known that this Han Yuechen was so powerful, he would not have promised Liu Hui's kid anything, even if his brother came forward...... Not at all!

But it's too late!

Finally, Cold Moon Dust's Infinite Sword slashed through a black light, completely breaking through Han Yang's ice armor!

Then the long sword was pressed against Han Yang's throat an inch!

"What's going on?

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