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Chapter 1039 One Sword

Chapter 1039 One Sword

A ray of mysterious light swept across the sky, and you could see that this light seemed to split the sky into two, carrying an unparalleled momentum.

Under this indestructible mysterious light, Su Hun seemed extremely small.

The fierce wind was raging, and Su Hun stood in the void. His face was calm, and a little fighting spirit surged out of his deep eyes.

He clenched his fists tightly, and the dragon patterns filled the air like a blowout, with as many as five hundred.

"Dragon Pattern Fist."

The next moment, he made a deep sound from his throat, and punched the mysterious light with his fist.

An explosion, accompanied by the dragon's roar, resounded loudly.

The spiritual power rolled up a storm, raging in the sky, bursting the air, and the gorgeous light soared into the sky, as if it blocked the sky and blocked the sun.

"How's it going? Is Su Hun seriously injured?"

"It's not like he's dead!"

"If he is dead, it will be difficult to explain. After all, he has some relationship with Qin Miaomiao!"

"Don't worry, my brother is measured in his actions. He won't be beaten to death. At most, he will be seriously injured and taught a lesson."

Amidst the noise, the brilliance gradually weakened, and the energy that soared into the sky slowly spread away.

Two figures emerged one after another.

"Huh, luckily, I didn't kill this guy completely."

"No, this guy doesn't seem to be injured at all."

"Really? I think it's a forced pretense!"

"No, his aura is still very strong."

A group of people were shocked and felt incredible, because in their perception, Su Hun's breath was steady, his heartbeat was strong and strong, and there was no sign of injury at all.

In the distance, Qin Xuanmo frowned when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that even this move could not defeat Su Hun.

"This guy is indeed a bit tricky!"

There was a solemn look on his face.

Su Hun dusted off the non-existent dust on his shoulders, glanced at Qin Xuanmo casually, and said, "Is this the only way you can attack?

Don't say I bullied you, I'll give you another chance."

Qin Xuanmo's eyes darkened, and the aura around him became thicker.

Qin Yiran and others also calmed down. Even the God-Destroying Water could not hurt Su Hun. They understood very well that this arrogant and arrogant Su Hun, whose words made people uncomfortable, was indeed terrifying.

Qin Xuanmo took a deep breath, and the stirring spiritual power gradually calmed down. Only when there was no more fluctuation in spiritual power around him did he raise his head, look at Su Hun, and said seriously: "You are very strong, even if I am Yuan

Among the younger generation, there are not more than three people who can rival you."

"You were wrong. It's not three, but no one can compare with me."

Su Hun shook his head with a serious look on his face.

The corners of Qin Xuanmo's mouth twitched and he said nothing. He stretched out a hand and his aura flashed crazily.

"This move is my secret skill that made me famous. Even if I can't do it, you can still block it."

"The facts will tell you."

Su Hun smiled.

Qin Xuanmo's eyes were deep, and the flashing aura suddenly paused, and then began to boil like boiling water. Five rays and their brilliant aura bloomed from the tips of his five fingers.

"Tianpin high-level fighting skills, soul-destroying shadowless hands!"

Boo hoo hoo…

Qin Xuanmo's five fingertips bloomed with light, and streaks of light burst out, turning into big hands, like raindrops, covering Su Hun overwhelmingly.

"This attack...the quantity and strength are acceptable."

Su Hun nodded, then slowly closed his eyes...

"Prajna Sword Spirit Body..."

Boom!

Countless rays of spiritual light were shot down with big hands, endless, blasting the air and tearing apart the void.

"It is rumored that the Soul-Destroying Shadowless Hand can destroy any spiritual power and can attack for up to ten minutes."

A young man said.

"With Brother Qin's strength, he can maintain a continuous attack for at least five minutes, a non-stop attack for five minutes..."

Some people's faces turned pale. Not to mention Su Hun from the fifth heaven, even those who were also strong from the sixth heaven could not defend against this kind of offensive.

Among those at the same level, who can stop the opponent's uninterrupted five-minute attack?

The overwhelming auras were constantly smashed down by their hands, and the space was boiling. Sonic booms continued, and the void was distorted, making it difficult to see clearly.

After six full minutes, the light gradually weakened, the aura's big hand disappeared, and the distorted space slowly returned to normal.

However, when everyone looked over, their hearts suddenly contracted and their pupils contracted violently.

"How...how could this happen?"

Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, Su Hun was like a peerless sword, exuding unparalleled sharpness, and the wisps of sword light that overflowed could penetrate the void.

His body seemed to be covered with armor covered with a layer of sword barbs.

Above the armor, the sword light flows like water.

At this moment, many of these sword energies collapsed, but the strong defense was still around Su Hun.

In other words, Qin Xuanmo's fierce attacks for six consecutive minutes still could not break through Su Hun's defense.

"How...how did this guy do it?"

Everyone's faces turned pale.

At this moment, even Qin Yiran was panicking.

Qin Xuanmo's pupils shrank as he looked at this scene. With such an offensive, few strong men in the Sixth Heaven Realm could defend against it.

But this Su Hun...

"I gave you a chance..." Su Hun stared at Qin Xuanmo indifferently, then shook his head: "It's a pity that you still failed to grasp it."

"Did you underestimate me, or did your skills stop there?"

Qin Xuanmo's face looked quite ugly.

"That's all."

Su Hun shook his head, stopped talking, and just stared at Qin Xuanmo indifferently.

At this moment, Qin Xuanmo felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and his spiritual power was boiling all over his body, as if he was being targeted by a wild and peerless ferocious beast. The pores all over his body were opened, and bursts of tingling pain came from his muscles.

"Take my sword!"

Su Hun stared at Qin Xuanmo and said, "If you can catch it, I will voluntarily admit defeat."

Then, Su Hun took action and slashed Qin Xuanmo with his palm.

Boom!

There was a silent explosion in the void, energy invisible to the naked eye was surging, and a thin line in space appeared vaguely between Su Hun and Qin Xuanmo.

It seems to be caused by the rhythm of the air, and it also seems like the space is cut open.

Bang bang bang...

Qin Xuanmo's whole body's spiritual energy suddenly boiled, and then it seemed as if he was cut directly by something sharp, and blood bloomed.

Phew!

Qin Xuanmo's body trembled, and then he flew backwards and fell heavily as if he was hit hard.

His face was pale and there was blood on the corner of his mouth.

On the chest, the clothes were torn, a faint bloodstain emerged, and blood seeped out.

"Qin Xuanmo, you lose."

Su Hun moved his palm down, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and spoke lightly.

Qin Xuanmo's face was pale and he murmured as he looked at Su Hun standing in the sky. A sense of decadence rippled uncontrollably from the depths of his heart.

Until now, he didn't know how Su Hun's sword attacked.

It seems to be everywhere and nowhere to defend.


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