In the last three rounds of the group of death, Xiao Han actually drew Xiafeng!
The genius of Mingjian Villa, who had dreamt for four years and became a peerless swordsman after waking up!
The entire audience was shocked!
Originally, Xiao Han's performance was amazing. He defeated all his opponents and advanced to the next round with irresistible force. He was regarded as the number one dark horse of the Southern Region Preliminaries.
If he was lucky, it was even possible for him to get a place in the group of death.
But he met Xiafeng!
Xiafeng was too relaxed in the previous rounds. No matter who he faced, he could defeat them with one strike. It was impossible for him to use a second strike.
Even the seeded player, Qin Zhu, only used one strike.
His sharpness was unparalleled, and he could easily defeat any opponent while he was talking and laughing.
One man and one sword, it was very extraordinary.
Even when he used his sword, there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
This smile had been named by the audience as … the smile of the Sword God!
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In the audience stand.
In the Great Sect camp.
"This … this … this is too unlucky!
Why did he have to pick Xiafeng?! "Dongfang Qin was going crazy.
"Junior Brother Fang Ling, you are a sword cultivator. You are more accurate than me. Tell me, what are the chances of Junior Brother Xiao Han winning this round?"
Fang Ling's expression was extremely serious and his face was almost covered with frost.
"Sword cultivators have higher attack power than martial artists of the same level of True Qi realm. Seriously speaking, sword cultivators are not that scary. What's scary is the sword cultivator who has comprehended the sword intent.
What's more, the sword cultivator who has comprehended the sword intent at the middle stage … This battle is very bad.
Junior Brother Xiao Han's flesh shell is very strong, but … Sword Qi and Saber Qi specialize in breaking the defense of the flesh shell.
Especially the Sword Will, condensing all the True Qi and Spirit into a single point, cutting through the void, obliterating everything …. "
"Xiafeng's sword intent has reached the middle stage?" Dongfang Qin's voice trembled.
"I'm sure that he has comprehended the sword intent at the middle stage. He has a huge amount of spirit power and has reached the swordless realm where everything can be a sword.
Moreover, his intent is advancing at the same time … "
"Junior Brother Fang Ling, what is the meaning of advancing at the same time?"
"When the will arrives, the sword arrives. In other words, when he wants to kill someone, his sword has already pierced the enemy's body."
The corners of Fang Ling's eyes twitched a few times. "In terms of sword intent, Xiafeng is already slightly better than me."
"Could it be that Junior Brother Xiao Han has no chance of winning at all?" Dongfang Qin felt his heart sink again and again, almost falling to the bottom.
"If you use Illusory Movement, you might be able to dodge Xia Feng's sword," Fang Ling said concisely.
"Beixuan Demon Monarch's movements are illusory?
There's no other way?
The fist technique that Junior Brother Xiao Han comprehended just now had the aura of a True Dragon and the power of the Son of Heaven. Could it be that he couldn't block it? "
"Sword Qi can break through all kinds of great forces.
Fang Ling shook his head.
"Let's see how Junior Brother Xiao Han deals with this."
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In the Void Viewing Platform.
"Alright!
That's great! "The Emperor of Japan laughed in relief.
"Xiao Han is able to continuously increase his battle prowess in battle. That's not bad.
From an objective point of view, he had to admit that he was bewitching.
But it's all over now.
Against Xia Feng, Xiao Han has no chance to struggle.
He can only die. "
"Hahahaha!
Heaven's net has a long way to go! "Mo Chen bellowed.
"Xiao Han has lost his mind and killed my son. And right now, he will be killed by Xia Feng!
The cycle of karma and retribution! "
Ximen Piao Xue, the Villa Lord of Mingjian Villa, spoke up. Luoluo had been sitting quietly without saying a word.
"Three swords.
Xia Feng killed Xiao Han in three swords.
Three swords are enough. "
"Villa Lord Ximen, aren't you being too full of yourself?" Xiao Ming Chu said with dissatisfaction.
"Xia Feng is the future Sword God, and Xiao Han is a genius among mortals.
But a god is a god, and a human is just a human. The difference between a human and a god, I'm already overestimating Xiao Han by saying three swords. "Ximen Piao Xue closed his eyes and did not speak anymore.
"Everyone, why does my disciple Xiao Han have to face strong opponents in every round?
What's the reason? "Wu Yu could no longer maintain his composure and looked at the group of old antiques.
"Sect Leader Wu, please calm down.
The previous duels between the contestants were all random. It wasn't something we old fellows did behind the scenes. "A sharp-beaked old man with an aura like that of an ancient ferocious bird explained with a faint smile.
"Hmph!" Wu Yu was extremely dissatisfied.
"Alright, Brother Wu, don't argue," the Sky Devil Old Man consoled him.
"Let's continue watching. Maybe Xiao Han will be able to survive another desperate situation.
I can feel that this youth has an endless number of trump cards, and it's hard to see through him.
Maybe there will be a surprise in this round. "
Wu Li shook his head lightly, but his agitated emotions quickly calmed down.
"Sect Leader, what do you think?" Xiao Ming Chu looked at Wu Yu nervously.
"In fact, I don't want Xiao Han to face Xia Feng and Ji Rushui," Wu Yu said in a low voice. "In fact, Ji Rushui would be better than Xia Feng.
Xia Feng's sword intent is terrifying, and once he makes a move, he will take his opponent's life.
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In the Group of Death.
Most of the remaining contestants looked at Xiao Han with gloating eyes.
Only Mo Qingtong and Fatty Zhu showed some worry in their eyes.
The young woman Ji Rushui finally focused on the match. She looked at Xia Feng, then at Xiao Han, and her gentle eyes revealed an expression of contemplation and evaluation.
"Go to the ring, Xiao Han."
Xia Feng nodded slightly to Xiao Han, then turned into a sword light and shot into the ring with his hands behind his back.
Many of Xiafeng's fans in the audience immediately burst into thunderous cheers.
Because Xia Feng was a sword cultivator, his temperament was very ethereal and elegant, and his robe was as white as snow, so he won the favor and worship of many female spectators. Many of them were excited, their faces burning, and their fists clenched as they cheered for Xia Feng.
Xia Feng stood proudly in the ring like a lonely crane, with a cyan-steel sword on his back.
One man and one sword, lawless and unrestrained.
Xiao Han did not show any signs of emotional and willpower collapse. He also moved and flashed into the ring.
"Brother Xiao, be careful," Mo Qingtong and Fatty Zhu warned at the same time.
In the ring.
The two stood facing each other.
Xia Feng stood there. His body was tall and straight, and his clothes were as white as snow. He looked like a statue that had been standing there since the beginning of time.
His temperament was ethereal and arrogant, and he seemed to have an innate desire.
A desire of a peerless swordsman standing on the peak, feeling lonely at the top.
He had not drawn his sword yet, but his momentum was like a sharp sword, about to pierce through the sky!
Around his body, there were illusions of rustling leaves and falling petals.
Under the influence of his sword intent, heaven and earth were dim, and the moon and stars were dim. Between heaven and earth, a kind of dusk suddenly appeared, like dusk.
Dusk of the Gods.
"Xiao Han, you should have gone further," Xia Feng said.
"Unfortunately, you met me.
In fact, I admire your potential and your calmness during the battle.
But we met, and one of us is destined to fall.
The difference between our realms is not big, but you have no chance, because sword cultivators are the profession with the strongest attack power.
Some people say that the defense of sword cultivators is very weak, but the strongest sword cultivator, why do they need to defend? "
He spoke with fervor and assurance.
Pointing out the country.
"Hey … You are the same as that Zhou Feng, always long-winded and talking a lot of nonsense.
You tried to disintegrate my will and spirit, but it was useless. "
Xiao Han smiled, "It is said that sword cultivators are good at finding the enemy's weakness and killing them with one strike.
You want to use a psychological attack to make me reveal a flaw in my heart, right?
Then you will be disappointed.
Although I have some fortuitous encounters, my battle strength is based on my own saber, spear, fist, and kick.
And you, Xia Feng, it is said that after sleeping for four years, you rose to the sky in one step, from a trash to a first-class demon of the Sword Villa.
The origin of your cultivation is very mysterious.
I've always believed that only those who have tempered themselves in life and death situations are the most reliable, and not someone like you who suddenly made a name for yourself … "
"Enough!
Shut up! "Xia Feng's expression changed slightly, and the next moment, his right hand directly grabbed the hilt of the sword.
"You are worthy of drawing my sword …"
"So what if you are a sword cultivator?
Die for me! "
Suddenly, Xiao Han made his move!
His body moved, tearing through the air, crushing towards Xia Feng. His right fist gathered hundreds of thousands of cauldrons of strength, and he was about to throw a punch!
At this moment …
Every pore of Xia Feng's body released a supreme sword qi!
This sword qi cut through the air, space, and time!
It actually distorted the light on the stage!
The whole stage seemed to be shrouded in darkness!
"Huh?
My five senses seem to have been cut off by this sword!
His sword intent seems to have affected my spirit! "Xiao Han felt that the whole world had lost its vitality, and everything was withering, falling into eternal darkness.
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In the audience stand.
"Why did the stage turn dark?"
…
In the void stand.
"Xia Feng's sword intent is too high!
The sword intent of the middle stage is indeed unfathomable, and it even seems to ignore the rules of the Heavenly Dao.
Lawless. "
"The sword intent cut off Xiao Han's five senses … This is the terrifying power of the middle stage sword intent."
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On the stage!
"Break for me!
Spirit!
My Spirit isn't weak either! "
Xiao Han channeled his Spirit forcefully, and slowly, his eyes were about to tear through the darkness of the world.
At this moment, a ray of sword light pierced through the air!
This ray of sword light was breathtaking, as gorgeous and magnificent as fireworks. It was sharp and murderous, like a flying immortal from the heavens, and a ray of sword light froze nineteen prefectures!
This sword was so fast that people's minds could not keep up with it. It was like a nightmare!
The intent came together!
He wanted to kill you, and his sword had already pierced your body!
This sword caused the whole stage to regain its brightness, but all the light was like a background in front of this sword.
Xia Feng held the sword in his hand, and many people in the audience stand saw the smile at the corner of Xia Feng's mouth.
"The Smile of the Sword God!" The audience could not help but shout in their hearts.
Moreover, many swordsmen in the audience were asking themselves … 'Can I resist this sword?'
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In the seats of the Pure Rain Sect.
In a split second, a thought appeared in Dongfang Qin and Fang Ling's minds … With this sword, Xiafeng was already qualified to be a Demon Hero.
There was no need to take any assessment anymore.
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On the stage, just when Xia Feng was about to pierce through Xiao Han's body, Xiao Han's mind finally recovered. At the moment of life and death, the Inextinguishable Golden Body surged out, sparkling and dazzling!
Densely packed Bone Texts blossomed.
Zen sounds were heard everywhere!
"Pu ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
This sword slashed into the golden light of the Inextinguishable Golden Body, and the monstrous sword qi directly crushed the Inextinguishable Golden Body!
"Such a strong sword intent!
This sword qi contains the middle stage sword intent, quenching the void, condensing the attack into one point, and it can penetrate my Inextinguishable Golden Body!
In fact, my Indestructible Golden Body would be able to block any other True Qi attack, but sword intent is unpredictable and hard to block.
Even if it's the small success stage sword intent, it should not be able to make me so embarrassed.
Unfortunately, this guy has the middle stage sword intent … "
These thoughts flashed across Xiao Han's mind in less than half a breath.
Although the Inextinguishable Golden Body could not completely block this sword, it still won a little time for Xiao Han to survive. He quickly retreated!
But Xia Feng slashed again and again, and the second sword was like maggots in a tarsal bone.
Xiao Han took out the True Dragon and the Emperor's power!
However, the Emperor's power was also cut open!
Momentum was originally nothingness, yet sword intent could penetrate nothingness!
Without thinking, Xiao Han directly released the Hornless Dragon, and then released the Spirit Turtle True Qi, and an ancient turtle shell appeared in front of him.
These movements dazzled everyone's eyes.
"Clang!
Clang! "
The sword intent pierced through the Hornless Dragon and the turtle shell.
At this time, Xiao Han had already left the range of the sword intent.
Xia Feng stood still with his sword, and did not chase after him.
Xiao Han took back the Emperor's True Qi, the Hornless Dragon True Qi, and the Spirit Turtle True Qi.
The two of them stood opposite each other, more than a hundred feet apart, looking at each other.
"Hmm, not bad. You have a lot of tricks up your sleeves, and you actually managed to block four of my attacks!
That is enough to make you famous! "Xia Feng's eyes were filled with pride," Four attacks still couldn't kill you. You are an anomaly.
That is enough to be proud.
Unfortunately, even if you encountered Prince Huo Lie, you wouldn't have been forced into such a miserable state.
Unfortunately, I am a swordsman.
If you were also a swordsman, or a saber user, you wouldn't have been in such a miserable state.
What a pity.
What a pity. "
"Really?"
Xiao Han adjusted his breathing.
The next moment …
"Clang!"
A saber jumped out of Xiao Han's True Meridian and was held in his hand.
A large area of the air was immediately cut into a jagged shape by the invisible saber intent.
Xiao Han held the saber, and his aura surged. The saber intent that was like the Evil Dragon kept increasing, unstoppable!
"Clang!
Clang!
Clang! "
On the audience stand, many people who had single sabers with them felt their sabers vibrate slightly, as if they were resonating with Xiao Han's saber!
With the saber in hand, Xiao Han's domineering aura surged!
"Hmm?" Xia Feng's pupils constricted, "You are?"
"Saber user." Xiao Han said indifferently.
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On the void stand.
"What?
A swordsman met a saber user?
Xiao Han is actually a saber user!!!! "
"Saber intent!
Not a normal saber user, but a saber user who has comprehended the saber intent! "
"Too … too exciting!"
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I'm going out to meet with my friends tonight.
I probably won't be able to update it.
I've been cooped up at home for half a month, and I'm feeling dispirited. I'll take this opportunity to go out for some fresh air. I hope everyone can understand.
I'll remember the chapters I owe you!
Merry Christmas to everyone!
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(To be continued.)