Chapter 123: Winter Silence
The Golden Avenue was a circular passage, and now for Han Jing, what he had to do was actually very simple—either those people would make way for him, or he would challenge everyone in this joint enchantment!
In the distance, some of the martial artists who had flown back hundreds of zhang away were already shocked!
"He killed Xiahou Kuan, he actually has the strength to kill Xiahou Kuan!"
"He's at least asking the level of the Void Five Realms, oh my God! He's less than sixteen years old!"
"But...... He actually has the courage to challenge the Seven Star Empire, and he continues to challenge ......"
"Oh my God!"
Han Jing could hear this exclamation and discussion, and his delicate body trembled because of this.
As for the warriors in the big net, all of them looked furious and shocked - one of the ants, an ant that they regarded as a lowly martial artist, actually killed one of them.
Looking at this qiē, the man who was not in the big net looked gloomy to the extreme, and finally said coldly: "Shi Wu, you can play with him!
In a word, Shi Wu, who was challenged by Han Jing, changed his face and hesitated: he knew that his strength seemed to be slightly weaker than Xiahou Kuan...... In this way, how can he be Han Jing's opponent?
But since it was the man from the Eight Star Empire who spoke, how could he refuse?
But at this moment, Han Jing's words immediately made him secretly relieved!
Because Han Jing looked at the man who asked about the Void Six Realms, he had already said in a deep voice: "Ben Shao has changed his mind, Han Jing!
When the words fell, he pointed with one hand, and his fingertips were lightly aimed at the man from the Eight Star Empire!
......
At this moment, everyone in the Golden Avenue thought that they had heard it wrong!
How strong can a boy be at the age of less than sixteen?
What did he mean by continuing to challenge the powerhouses of the Void Six Realms now?
He's stronger?
Or looking for death?
For a moment, all that was left in the avenue was the sound of a heartbeat and a heavy gasp!
But in such a quiet, the voice sounded again: "Quasi! Han Jing, challenge Yang Meng, life and death are conceited!"
Thundered......
It's the voice of the palace master Donglei again, and it's like thunder!
......
In the standers of the dojo outside, Shu Qianqiu blinked, and turned his head to look at the private room not far away: "Brother Zhao, you already know that this son's strength is not bad......?" He's only about sixteen years old, why is he so good?"
This sentence was considered a shock to Qianqiu, and he got the answer from Zhao Wuji: "Brother Zhao, is Han Jing you or ...... The palace master's apprentice, otherwise why would the palace master personally approve his challenge twice!"
Hearing this, Zhao Wuji took a deep breath: Han Jing should have taken a pill that he had refined before, but he didn't expect that the pill to be so terrifying directly helped Han Jing to rise from the second realm of asking the void to the level of the fifth realm or even the sixth realm......
Such a young man, where can he Zhao Wuji point out?
Even Donglei, the palace master of the East Palace, shouldn't be able to do it!
In this way, it can only be the dragon famine of Danwu all-rounder!
Thinking of this, he smiled faintly and said, "Brother Qianqiu, the old man only knows one thing--Han Jing is a guy who is about to become a blockbuster!
"What ......"
......
At the same time, a man named Yang Meng, from the Heavenly Khan Empire of the Eight Star Empire, could only pass through the big net and come to Han Jing's side.
He didn't understand why Han Jing dared to challenge him, let alone why the palace master actually agreed to such a challenge.
Because the palace master Dong Lei is actually a warrior from their Heavenly Khan Empire, and his Yang family is a world friend!
But now......
"Han Jing, do you know that you are looking for death by yourself?" Looking at Han Jing, Yang Meng said coldly: "Tell the woman next to you to get away, Ben Shao doesn't want to kill her too!"
Hearing this, although the heart medicine had already been shocked by the previous qiē, he instinctively took the initiative to hug Han Jing tightly, as if he didn't want to leave!
Seeing this, Yang Meng smiled: "Then it's no wonder that Ben Shao!"
As the words fell, a sharp sword suddenly appeared: This is by no means an ordinary sword, but a good sword of the ground level!
It's just that compared to Han Jing's mortal sword, the sword soul is relatively weaker, and the grade is weaker.
Feeling the power of this sword, Han Jing still hugged the waist of the heart medicine with one hand, and with a shake of the wrist of his right hand, the mortal sword came out: "You're welcome, please kill me!"
"Boy arrogance!"
Hearing this, he immediately became furious, Yang Meng flicked his wrist, and dozens of shocks immediately rushed out violently, like sharp umbrella bones, and after stabbing obliquely, the entire Golden Avenue was directly covered with it.
"Sure enough, it's the strength of the Void Six Realms!"
After determining the strength of the opponent, Han Jing also moved: "Winter Silence ......"
Winter is extinguished, the last style in "The Ballad of the Four Seasons of Swords", and it is also the most poignant and chilling one!
At this moment, as the mortal sword stabbed straight out, an illusory lightsaber ten zhang long also appeared above Han Jing's head. That's not all, with the appearance of the lightsaber, a circle of cold and glittering ripples suddenly appeared under Han Jing's feet, and in an instant, a thirty-zhang square avenue was enveloped.
Shrouded in the cold, the temperature in the space instantly exploded to the terrifying Cheng Dù, even the hot breath breathed by the martial artist turned into ice in an instant!
Feeling this qiē, Yang Meng's heart was in turmoil.
Because he is a disciple from the Eight Star Empire after all, compared to other disciples, he knows more about the Divine Power Sword Technique and has a division of "high and low"!
For example, the supernatural swordsmanship possessed by the so-called powerhouses in some low-level empires fell into the eyes of high-level martial artists, and it was just a small skill of carving insects.
Because of this qiē, there is also a division: heaven and earth are yellow, and they remain unchanged for eternity!
And the sword he Yang Meng had just cast was already a ground-level supernatural sword technique, which was originally enough to help him be proud of all the martial artists of the empire below eight stars.
But now......
"Is that the supernatural power at the pinnacle of the earth? no...... Heavenly Steps?"
Yes!
He was shocked!
And such a shock is fatal!
Because this is a duel of life and death, once distracted, it often means death.
It seems like a long time to say that it is too late, but since Yang Meng's action, it has only been less than a breath of time!
At the same time, Han Jing also shouted the last word of the sword technique: "Extinguish!"
Thundered......
In an instant, tens of thousands of fierce cold swords instantly blasted out of the lightsaber downwards and forwards, each as crystal as a piece of ice, and each one with a lightning speed.
Then countless cold sword qi instantly converged, and one by one the sword qi like an inverted ice cube shrouded downward!
Within the range, all beings are frozen!
Everything......
Silence!
......
"This, this, this...... This is a Holy Rank Divine Power!"
On the other side, in the most luxurious and sacred private room at the end of the arena, Dong Lei stood up suddenly, shocked, pondering, and finally let out an irrepressible laugh: "It's him, it's him......"
If Han Jing was here at this moment, he would definitely hear those two words-Holy Order!
Holy Rank, two words that true martial arts powerhouses outside the world know!
Two words that represent the division of high and low strength and weakness of supernatural powers!
Donglei, I actually know!