Chapter 214: The Last Sword

However, the waves were turbulent, and purple thunder crisscrossed them.

Han Yan gasped slightly.

The huge monster corpse and bones floated out of the sea like a reef, and the third senior sister stood on it, raising her eyes to look at Han Yan, the snow-white sword was still snow-white, but the white dress was stained, her hair was full of green silk, and there were blood marks on her face, but her embarrassed appearance didn't seem to look embarrassed against the backdrop of her calm eyes and dusty temperament.

"I'm still satisfied with myself, but I still haven't found out your true strength, but it's hard to be satisfied."

The third senior sister said calmly, "I have done my best."

Han Yan smiled and said, "Is that so? Perhaps."

He threw his sword and swooped down, the bones of the monster were instantly shattered, and the figure of the third senior sister rose into the air, greeted by Han Yan with another sword, "This battle will not end until you are exhausted!"

The third senior sister snorted, she glanced at Nai He Hai again, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

However, a 'hidden word' carved on the bridge suddenly dissipated at this time, which was to help the deputy city lord of Wuti City better hide, this operation can be thrilling, in addition to the chessboard of the deputy city lord and Tang Tang's help, the words written by the third senior sister in advance also played a great role.

There is no need to be distracted, his third senior sister raised her sword and smashed it down with a bang on Han Yan.

A dull bang resounded for hundreds of miles.

Han Yan was directly smashed into the Nai He Sea, setting off a huge storm.

The two-headed demon king hidden in the depths silently watched the figure sinking to the bottom of the sea.

The extent of the sea surface vortex is increasing.

The sound of rolling waves is deafening.

The third senior sister stood on the waves, staring at the vortex with low eyes.

He Lang was surprised, "Why hasn't Han Yan moved?"

Wen Dubai frowned and said, "There should be a big demon lurking at the bottom of the sea, but even if you sneak attack Han Yan, it won't be silent."

General Ho Lang said, "That's preparing a killing move."

As soon as his words fell, a terrible roar suddenly sounded under the vortex, and then the body of the monster rushed out of the sea, followed by a sword qi directly penetrating it, under the dark green blood mist was Han Yan's figure holding the sword, he looked down at the other demon king, the latter's pupils shrank, and he did not hesitate to dive to the bottom of the sea again.

The two-headed demon king who wanted to sneak attack Han Yan overestimated himself, and just by taking a look, one of the demon kings fell, and the remaining one was naturally frightened.

It can make the demon king feel the fear from the heart, and it is only because of Han Yan's sword. Look at the book

"After a little delay at the bottom of the sea, the previous consumption has almost recovered, and all these years of pressure have not been in vain."

As soon as these words came out, everyone who heard it was shocked.

Although the peak of the bath and snow makes the consciousness merge with the Qi, there is an extremely large amount of Qi available for transportation inside and outside, but in fact, it is not inexhaustible, how long did it take for Han Yan to fall to the bottom of the sea and then come out, and he can actually restore the Qi consumed in front of him to the same as before!?

Even if it's just pure pressure realm, you can't do this, this matter of pressure is not Han Yan's unique behavior, except for Wen Dubai, the ancestors of the past generations have done a lot of things that suppress the realm without breaking it, so naturally they can accumulate thick and thin, and when they can break through the realm, they will show their extremely powerful power, and Ke Qi's recovery speed will definitely not be so different.

The only thing that can be explained may only be because he is Han Yan.

This is something that is difficult for others to emulate.

What happens if you can't run out of Qi? Naturally, he can keep fighting, even if the opponent is stronger, he can consume him to death, unless the difference in strength between the two is extremely large, and Han Yan can be killed with one blow, otherwise Han Yan will be invincible.

"It's worthy of Han Yan, he can make his consciousness and Qi completely indistinguishable from each other, and even more on top of perfection, in a thought, Qi walks at will, as if touching the threshold of a higher floor, the teacher often says that Han Yan is the person who is most likely to win the title of god in a hundred years, and now I dare to say, why a hundred years?"

Chu Chunqiu seemed to be honored, full of pride.

Zhu Yuxue almost ridiculed again, but soon realized that it was her own person, and it was not good to expose it in front of Qin Ren, so she held back and only thought in her heart, one bite

A teacher shouted, how could the national teacher admit that there is an apprentice like you?

I'm really going to put gold on my face.

But before that, Chu Chunqiu described Han Yan's words, and Zhu Yuxue also quite agreed.

Maybe it's just that Han Yan doesn't have the talent to assist the musk deer, but in terms of hard work and study, Han Yan is too much better than He Fu musk deer, just breaking through the peak of the realm and bathing in the snow, and then faintly taking another step forward, which is something that He Fu Musk Deer can't do.

If Han Yan could break through the realm again in the next twenty years, he would be called the youngest Divine Que Cultivator in the past, and this matter did not seem impossible.

Even Tian Xuanjing didn't refute this sentence, although he was still very confident in the third senior sister, he couldn't help but secretly think about why Han Yan was not a Qin person.

......

Han Yan was born a Sui person, a real Sui person, not a descendant of the people of the countries or princes and nobles, so it was impossible to become a Qin person no matter what, he carried a large amount of Qi again, without hesitation, and threw it towards the third senior sister like a stone picked up at random.

Carrying Qi is an external force, and it will not consume the Qi in his own Huang Ting, but it is consumed in terms of spirit, and it is impossible to carry Qi from the outside world endlessly, but Han Yan's recovery speed of his own Qi is outrageous, and the number of times he can carry a large amount of Qi from the outside world also seems to be extremely exaggerated.

The Qi equivalent to the Nai He Sea is naturally extremely huge, if it weren't for the barrier of the national teacher Cao Chongrin, the entire Kutan would sink in this Qi.

But even such a huge Qi was still broken by the third senior sister's sword, and the battle between the two became more and more intense.

The hours passed.

The sky is faintly white.

The second day is coming.

The third senior sister and Han Yan seemed to be still at their peak, and the battle between Lu Qingyan and Zhao Xuanyan was finally going to be decided.

Zhao Xuanyan's appearance can no longer be described as embarrassed, it can be said to be extremely miserable, but her excitement level seems to be still at its peak, even if her sword-swinging action has become sluggish, and it is difficult to have new power, but she still looks full of energy.

Lu Qingpheasant is visibly tired.

Both were on the verge of exhaustion.

Although Lu Qingyan found several opportunities to inflict heavy injuries on Zhao Xuanyan, no matter how serious the other party's injuries were, it didn't seem to have much impact, how to attack or how to attack, at this time, Lu Qingyan's calm heart was difficult to maintain.

He gasped for breath, feeling as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, and his legs were as thick as lead.

From full of energy to trance, Zhao Xuanyan, who was not much better than himself, was still grinning, that laughter was really terrifying, Lu Qingyan sincerely admired, he had put all his life's learning into practice, the result was evenly matched, who won and who lost in the end, he himself had no idea.

"I don't have the strength anymore, at most I can use another sword, and that's it."

Zhao Xuanyan bared his teeth and grinned, only exhaling but not inhaling, looking very weird, Lu Qingyan was worried that she would die directly without taking a breath, but Zhao Xuanyan quickly stabilized his breath and said, "I only have one sword left, you are really not simple, so far, this is the most painful fight I have ever had."

Lu Qingyan said against his will: "In addition to learning with my elders or senior brothers and sisters on the mountain, I am extremely inexperienced in real combat, but at this moment I am also the most hearty, using all means to exhaust myself to the extreme, and I am also happy when I am tired."

Happiness is pleasure, but the mental torture is also real, so it is most appropriate to be tired and exhilarating to be more painful.

Fighting with Zhao Xuanyan, Lu Qingyan's mood is quite complicated, with all kinds of emotions, and the clearest thought is that he doesn't want to have any contact with Zhao Jinyan in the future.

But his disobedient words were directly exposed by Zhao Xuanyan, who tilted his head and grinned, "When you say this, your expression is obviously very painful, why bother to say it insincerely, you have to be honest, especially a swordsman, you should be outspoken."

Lu Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and said, "I have been taught, it really hurts me to fight with you, because I think you are crazy, in fact you are indeed crazy, you are obviously more injured than me, but on the surface you are in a better state than me

You don't seem to feel any pain at all, or you don't care at all."

"I think that as long as I seize the opportunity, I will still resolutely take out my sword even if I break my arms and legs, and it doesn't matter if I change my life for a life, where can I have a good time fighting with a madman who doesn't know the hurt or the pain, and is not even afraid of death."

Lu Qingyan laughed at himself: "After all, I don't want to die, so it is inevitable that I will be restrained everywhere, and the advantage of being a swordsman will be greatly reduced, and I will even become less like a swordsman in the process.

"In this way, your state of mind still needs to be tempered." Zhao Xuanyan suddenly stepped forward, his eyes were wide, bloodshot and his grinning mouth was even more infiltrating laughter.

Lu Qingyan raised his eyes and saw Zhao Xuanyan's face close at hand, his heartbeat was stagnant for a few breaths, he retreated in a panic, took two breaths of urgency, raised his sword and said, "The last sword will win or lose!"

Zhao Xuanyan restrained his smile and put on a strange posture, holding the sword in his backhand, his waist lowered, and his eyes staring directly at Lu Qingpheasant.

When Chu Chunqiu noticed that this battle was about to be decided, Zhao Xuanyan had already rushed forward, but it was just a fleeting glance, which made Chu Chunqiu stunned on the spot, so familiar with the starting hand......

He hadn't seen it all, so even though it felt familiar, it was hard to remember it for a short time.

Lu Qingyan poured everything into the last sword, and the two swords collided fiercely, accompanied by a violent explosion, attracting the sight of He Langjiang and Wen Dubai, and the aura wave of the collision of the two swords made He Langjiang, who was caught off guard, almost fall into his head, but Jiang Wang, who had been protected, was still standing still.

He Lang patted his skull and sighed, "These two people are also playing very well."

Wen Dubai frowned slightly, he was a little bit aware of Lu Qingpheasant's ability, because he always paid attention to the battle between Han Yan and the third senior sister, so he didn't notice that Lu Qingyan hadn't solved the opponent's matter until now.

Looking at the situation in front of them, the two of them are already at the end of their crossbows.

Just like when Zhao Xuanyan first arrived at the banquet at the Panmen Wine Shop, everyone had a lot of speculation that the existence of this temporary substitution was indeed a dark chess piece played by the Sui Kingdom, which could consume Lu Qingyan to such an extent, Wen Dubai thought that he had to take it very seriously and pay a lot of price.

Lu Qingyan is inexperienced, his strength is actually very strong, and he has the ability to be invincible in a six-foot range, even if he has no combat experience, it will be quite difficult, but it seems that Zhao Xuanyan on the other side is even more difficult.

said that it was the last sword, and the two of them really couldn't swing the second sword.

Zhao Xuanyan fell directly forward due to exhaustion.

But Lu Qingpheasant was still standing.

His face was pale and bloodless.

And Zhao Xuanyan fell six feet in front of him.

That's what he wins.

Thinking back to the power of Zhao Xuanyan's last sword, Lu Qingyan had to admit that if he didn't have this ability, he would have been defeated.

Looking at Zhao Xuanyan, who was lying quietly on the ground and unresponsive, Lu Qingyan staggered a step, he was still vigilant that Zhao Xuanyan would get up again, but he tried a few times to confirm that Zhao Xuanyan really had no strength to fight again.

Lu Qingpheasant breathed a long sigh of relief, and as soon as the tension dissipated, he directly sat on the ground, lay down on his back, and gasped for breath.

Looking at the gradually brightening sky, he muttered, "I really don't have any strength at all."