Chapter 442: A sword without a master, earth-shattering!
This suddenly appeared black figure, its entire body was shrouded in a cloud of black smoke, and its face and figure could not be seen at all; when it moved, it was like a cloud of black smoke floating around.
This unique feeling reminded Ye Xiao of the great elder of Piaomiaoyun Palace, Xuan Bing.
When Xuan Bing first appeared, he looked exactly like this person.
I don’t know if the top powers of the Tianyu are all good at this tune. I really don’t know what the trick is, let alone how to evaluate it!
Of course, there is a significant difference between the black smoke incarnated by the two. The black smoke incarnated by Xuan Bing when he appeared makes people feel the cold and murderous aura, but the person in front of him makes people feel... The biting coldness and viciousness.
Clang!
Han Bingxue reacted immediately, unsheathed her sword and shouted: "Who?"
The black shadow stood still, the black smoke gradually rose, and a strange voice asked without answering: "Is it snow?"
Every word in the voice is like the sound of gold and iron; but the cold meaning hidden in it is something that cannot be shaken off, making it chilling to hear and frightening to listen to.
Han Bingxue's whole body immediately tensed up, and she asked in a loud voice: "Martial arts?"
The black smoke on the opposite side made no sound this time, neither admitted nor denied; however, the entire Tiandiaotai seemed to have suddenly turned into a hell of the Nine Netherworlds, and the sinister wind rose miserably.
Once the mountain wind that has been whistling in Tiandiaotai all year round comes here, it instantly turns into howling ghosts and gods. The endless whining sound makes people feel numb all over, creepy and shuddering.
At the upper end of the black mist, there were two hole-like holes slightly spread out at about the position of the eyes. Two stern eyes that seemed to come from the underworld came out from the inside, shining on Ye Xiao and Han Bingxue, and said lightly: "Hand over the Yin-Yang Sacred Fruit you obtained, and I can let you two die a simpler death."
Hearing this, Han Bingxue regained her composure, and sneered disdainfully: "The most famous power in Qingyun Tianyu, the most powerful person recognized by the world. When did he start doing such gangster-cutting activities? He kept talking. Passers-by's property, life and death, this is really a major event that really interests people in recent years. The so-called popularity among people, it's nothing more than hearing about it and seeing it!"
The black shadow on the opposite side still stood like a mountain, still neither admitting nor denying. The pair of eyes full of dim light stared at Han Bingxue, and said lightly: "Unique in the world. Exquisite in the heavens, unique in the world?! It's too much to live up to. It’s hard to live up to his reputation! He has a ninth-grade Dao Yuan cultivation level. Did he reach this level of cultivation just by talking nonsense? It seems that the so-called top powerhouses in Tianyu are becoming more and more worthless!"
The ice and snow rushed upward. He said sternly: "You don't have to worry about my words, but when it comes to whether I live up to my reputation or not, whether I can tell with just a few words, don't worry about it. Come up here and give it a try. I'm going to tell you how good your ninth-grade Dao Yuan realm cultivation is!"
The black smoke fluctuated for a while, and with a "sudden" sound, a puff of smoke rushed out from inside.
The smoke was as powerful as a dragon. In an instant, it was in front of the ice and snow.
However, the smoke suddenly stopped and quickly transformed into the shape of a long sword. However, the "sword" transformed from the smoke seemed like a shadow, and it did not solidify at all.
"It's no use talking, your subordinates are the real ones, so let's draw the sword! Let's see if the so-called unique talent in the world is worthy of the name!"
The man in the black smoke said coldly.
Han Bingxue shouted loudly, and the Shengxue sword in his hand fell in the air. Its momentum was overwhelming, and there was an endless icy coldness that instantly filled the sky.
The moment Han Bingxue drew his sword, the long sword in front of him, which was made of light smoke, also moved with it, thrusting straight forward, attacking with attack.
The action time of the "smoke sword" was obviously behind Han Bingxue's sword. When the actual confrontation came, it was the last one to strike first. The tip of the smoke sword stabbed Han Bingxue's violently falling ice and snow sword with a "ding" sound.
Above!
This fight was unexpected and unimaginable!
Peiran's sword, which was unparalleled in the ice and snow, was suddenly restrained, and the sound of the whistling wind caused by the long sword flying through the air also disappeared!
The smoke sword turned into smoke was just pressed against his own sword casually, and he could no longer drive the sword to strike down. Then, the strength gap between the two sides was already evident...
Han Bingxue's expression suddenly changed and she was about to sheath her sword.
However, at the moment when Han Bingxue sheathed her sword, the original strength of the sword was completely restrained, and the moment when the force of drawing the sword in reverse was born, the long smoke sword actually came forward at this extremely subtle moment, and the sword was about to be withdrawn by Han Bingxue.
The long sword can be raised.
At this moment, Han Bingxue's chest opened wide, and all the vital points appeared in front of Yan Jian!
Han Bingxue was startled again, and she quickly withdrew her sword, waiting to recharge her attack. Unexpectedly, the long smoke sword followed him like a shadow, and stabbed directly at the vital part of Han Bingxue's throat.
Han Bingxue's revolving sword took a wrong step and quickly avoided the smoke sword's stab at the throat. Unexpectedly, the smoke sword immediately changed from a straight thrust to a sweeping move, and the movement was actually about to decapitate Han Bingxue with the sword. Han Bingxue was shocked and turned pale in an instant.
Taking seven steps back, his speed was so fast that both feet and legs turned into nothingness; but it was his famous stunt, the seven-star transformation, a series of wrong steps.
However, the smoke sword was always hovering near the vital point of his throat, constantly changing various attack methods; even with every step he took back, the threat of the smoke sword increased step by step, becoming more and more dangerous every moment.
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After seven steps and a series of wrong steps, Han Bingxue still couldn't get out of the threatening range of the smoke sword. Forced by desperation, he leaned up and flatly pressed his whole body to the ground. Only then did he narrowly avoid the smoke.
A slash from the waist with the sword!
However, the long smoke sword still refused to stop. After sweeping across the waist, it turned around like a natural move and slashed down quickly. The tip of the sword was actually pointing at Han Bingxue's crotch.
Shocked to see the falling ice and snow, all the dead souls suddenly appeared. He pushed hard with both feet, and his body flew like an arrow against the ground. He fled for his life. Fan, the top powerhouse in the Daoyuan Realm, was completely finished...
Han Bingxue tried her best to avoid the sword that cut the grass and roots. She was still frightened. She didn't know if the smoke sword had any back-up moves, but she caught a glimpse of the smoke sword in the middle of its attack.
, it made a "wave" sound in mid-air, and actually floated away.
However, the power contained in this sword could no longer be sustained and completely disappeared.
Although Yan Jian was buried, Han Bingxue was already covered in sweat and his face was red.
Han Bingxue is also a person who has experienced many battles. However, the countless battles he has experienced in his life have never been as thrilling as this battle. He is always walking on the edge of life and death, often going to and from the intersection of hell and spring!
The black figure on the opposite side has not made any movement since the smoke sword was released, and even the smoke lingering around it has not moved at all.
The whole movement of that smoke sword from beginning to end was actually calculated by him in advance. After giving it enough power to restrain the ice and snow, he never controlled it again, and there was no other follow-up.
Even when the long sword of smoke dissipated midway, it was completely indifferent and did not add any more force.
But with just one sword like this, Wu Zhu almost killed a ninth-level Dao Yuan realm master like Han Bingxue with just one sword! (To be continued.)