The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

"[-]" However, since they stay here regardless of life and death, I can't drive them out forcibly.

After all, as a strong person, it is extremely rare to have a fearless heart.

While the three were talking, Han Chen and the Juggernaut had already collided.

The tip of the Canhong Sword, like a dazzling star, submerged into the thousands of sword qi around the Sword Master with a piercing sword chant.

The sword master focused his eyes and said, "Even if the Fire Lin Sword in Duanlang's hand is broken every inch of the old man's sword 22, this sword is indeed extremely strong!"

The corner of Han Chen's mouth twitched into a patient smile, and said, "Is it just Jianqiang?"

While speaking, a trembling aura suddenly rose from his body.

hum! !

The surrounding air was turbulent, and invisible ripples spread in all directions.

Whether it was the martial arts masters watching the battle from a distance, or Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, they all involuntarily wanted to take a step back.

"Transcendence!"

It wasn't just someone who blurted out a sentence that made all of these people's faces change.

Transformation state!

That is an existence that truly transcends the realm of mortals and is almost equivalent to an immortal.

In the world, there are only three mortal transformation experts known to people.

Juggernaut!nameless!Xiongba!

Now, there is one more.

The patriarch of the royal family, Han Chen!

This is the first time he has shown his true strength. It is conceivable that today's battle will cause a violent shock after it spreads all over the world.

This means that the Supreme Palace is about to rise again and dominate the world!

Different from these people, Wuming's face has not changed. He himself is a peak powerhouse. In his opinion, the state of transformation is not a big deal. He even knows several people who have never appeared in the eyes of the world. By.

However, is the person who can make him look up to someone as simple as a metamorphosis?

Even he didn't want to miss any scene of this battle.

"You are by no means as simple as the initial stage of transformation..."

groan!

The endless sword energy around the Sword Master, the moment the Canhong Sword entered, the sound of the sword chant became a hundred times louder.

The sound echoed in the hall, shaking people dizzy.

"break!"

The Juggernaut yelled violently, flexed and stretched his two fingers, and slashed down fiercely.

Whoosh!

Thousands of sword qi, following a specific trajectory, began to spin rapidly, like a huge vortex.

The Canhong sword in the center of the vortex seemed to feel the tearing force within it, and with a low moan, it burst into glory.

A strange scene appeared.

The moment Hao Guang appeared, the endless sword energy around him, like ice and snow meeting fire, slowly melted away!

The sword master said in a deep voice: "The way of the sword!"

Han Chen smiled faintly, and the hand holding the Canhong sword suddenly exerted strength, and streams of pure white sword energy suddenly appeared beside him.

"My way of swordsmanship is called Taishang!"

Looking at the pure white sword energy flying out from the Remnant Rainbow Sword and shooting at the Juggernaut, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng were startled.

In all fairness, under this sword, they have absolutely no possibility of resisting.

Even at their level, there are many people who have not comprehended the way of swordsmanship.

These are two completely different concepts.

A mythical fifth-level powerhouse who has not comprehended the way of the sword cannot be an opponent of a mythical triple-level powerhouse who has comprehended the way of the sword...

The double realm is like a moat, but the way of the sword is enough to make up for everything!

"Excellent swordsmanship!" Wuming said in a deep voice.

The kendo presented in front of his eyes is absolutely infinitely stronger than the sword intent in Jian Chen's body!

"Such swordsmanship, even if the cultivation base of the sword master is better than that of Han Chen, he must be extremely cautious. If he is not careful, he will definitely fall into a situation of eternal doom!"

"Humph!"

The Juggernaut snorted coldly, staring at the flying pure white sword aura, raised his eyebrows, surrounded by the vortex of sword aura, and froze instantly.

The next moment, under the control of the sword finger, the billowing sword energy turned into a ferocious stegosaurus, roaring, and swallowed the pure white sword energy into its mouth.

The Stegosaurus flew up and down, circling continuously, as if it was in great pain.

Both Han Chen and the Juggernaut had serious expressions on their faces.

Suddenly, the Juggernaut's expression changed, and he couldn't help taking a step back.

hold head high!

Stegosaurus roared, and its huge body shook violently in the void.

boom!

Pure white sword energy pierced through the body, and the stegosaurus let out a desperate roar, and immediately burst open.

Whoosh whoosh!

Fragments of sword energy shot in all directions, leaving round holes the size of fingers on the bricks and stones on the ground.

Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng hurriedly mobilized the true essence in their bodies, and propped up a blue and empty body protection mask, and fragments of sword energy were ejected on it, causing ripples layer after layer.

Wuming, who was closest to Han Chen and the Juggernaut, did not move at all.

When the sword qi fragment came three feet in front of him, it automatically shifted to the left and right by a few points, and landed on the ground beside him.

Others, however, were not so lucky.

They don't have the keen perception of danger like Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, and the powerful strength like Wuming.

By the time he reacted, there were already seven or eight people who were blown away by the sword energy, life or death unknown.

Chapter 33: Twenty-Three Six Extinguishing Swords, The Fear of the Juggernaut (2/3)

"The Sword of the Holy Spirit, from Sword One to Sword Eighteen, are all sentient swords. However, after Sword Eighteen, they are ruthless swords. It seems that the Sword Master has already wiped out the emotions in his heart. It's even more advanced, but this patriarch of the imperial family is so strong that he will be judged immediately!" Wuming thought inwardly.

With their cultivation base reaching their level, even the way of swordsmanship is nothing unusual.

Perhaps, a large part of the people in the mythical realm have not cultivated their own way, but those who have transformed into a strong man must have condensed their own way.

Not for anything else, just because, without Tao, there would be no primordial spirit!

Whether it is the way of the sword or the way of the sword, they are the basis for cultivating the primordial spirit.

However, Han Chen's swordsmanship seems to be quite different.

"You are really strong enough, you are worthy of being a person who has been in seclusion for a hundred years!" The sword master gasped for a moment, and said in a deep voice.

Han Chen stared at the sword master for a long time before saying, "If you don't want to fight, you don't need to fight anymore!"

As he spoke, he put the Remnant Rainbow Sword into the scabbard.

The Juggernaut narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Wuming not far away, was silent for a moment, and said: "Once upon a time, my lifelong belief was to defeat Wuming. It was because of defeat that I realized that failure is more precious than victory. Only in this way , I will be able to set foot on the pinnacle of martial arts!"

He took a deep breath, retracted his extended sword finger, and continued: "I have been in seclusion for more than ten years. I am confident that even if I can't beat Wuming, at least I can win the battle. But why, God let you do this people, appear in the world?"

His hand brushed lightly over the sword finger, and only then could he see a tiny, almost imperceptible streak of blood appearing in his hand.

Another half move!

Back then he lost to Wuming Banzhao, and now, he lost to Han Chen Banzhao again. Such a situation made the Sword Master feel extremely bitter...

Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, who were watching the battle from a distance, breathed a sigh of relief just now. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay.

The imaginary world-shattering battle ended like this?

They turned their heads slowly, and their pupils shrank suddenly.

Just now, they only cared about resisting the invasion of the fragments of sword energy, and had no time to care about others.

At this time, they discovered that the spectators in the hall, except for the two of them and Wuming, were all seriously injured, and many of them had already fallen into a pool of blood, apparently without breath ...

Nie Feng was horrified, holding the handle of the knife at his waist, and couldn't help trembling.

Bu Jingyun, on the other hand, was full of fanaticism, looking at Han Chen and the Sword Master, as if seeing some rare treasure, which made people shudder.

For a moment, the entire hall was eerily quiet.

Wuming coughed a few times and said, "You two, today's battle ends here, if it continues, it will hurt the peace!"

"Amicable?"

The Juggernaut suddenly laughed.

"Is there still peace between you and me?"

The sword master asked again.

Wuming smiled faintly, and said: "When we reach the realm of you and me, we have already transcended the realm of mortals, and have seen through life and death in the mundane world. Is victory or defeat really that important?"

The Juggernaut's fist was suddenly clenched, but immediately relaxed again.

Staring straight at Han Chen, the sword master said in a deep voice: "After this battle, I have intentions in my heart. When I comprehend the last level of the Holy Spirit Sword Art, it will be the moment for you and me to fight for life and death!"

With that said, he was about to turn around and walk towards the steps.

But before he raised his steps, he heard Han Chen say lightly: "No need!"

The Juggernaut turned around suddenly, his eyes were like lightning, full of murderous intent.

Han Chen shook his head indifferently, and slowly raised his arms.