In rage, Ling Han finally broke through and formed the seventh sword energy!
Teng Teng Teng, everyone at the bottom of the mountain stood up.
Whether it is sword energy or sword energy, as long as you cultivate the energy, you will have the potential to become a king. However, the three paths are only a small achievement, the six paths are considered a great achievement, and the seven paths... can truly be crowned a king!
Throughout the history of the Rain Country, there are still many people who possess the Six Paths of Qi. Although each of them is achieved only after they are sixty or seventy years old, at least there are still such geniuses.
But Qidao?
Unparalleled!
Looking at the entire Nine Kingdoms of the Northern Wilderness, there was indeed a genius of swordsmanship 700 years ago. He cultivated seven swordsmanship and was invincible in the Shentai realm. He was worthy of the title of king. But this master of swordsmanship cultivated the seventh sword.
When Dao Qi was born, he was already sixty-two years old.
How old is the young man in front of you?
Monster!
Today is full of monsters.
But the seven sword energies are not all of Ling Han's breakthroughs!
In his rage, Ling Han fired the Mysterious Three Thousand, which was his strongest sword move. It was originally normal. But what was abnormal was that under such extreme anger, every sword energy was emitted.
Changed.
The Mysterious Three Thousand can hit three thousand extreme attacks in an instant. This is an absolute ultimate move. The highest level can be used all over the world in almost a second. But Ling Han is far from reaching such a state. He can only hit a hundred attacks.
But now, eight hundred sword lights appear together!
Did he advance his understanding of the Three Thousand Mysteries so far in anger?
The strange thing is that he still only fired a hundred sword rays.
That's because the seven sword qi are actually fissioning, one into two, and two into three. Each sword qi actually turns into a hundred sword lights!
Eight hundred sword lights dazzled the heaven and earth.
What is the concept of this? It is equivalent to eight hundred Ling Hans taking action at the same time. Each one of them cut out a sword, although this sword does not have any martial arts. It is just a full blow. But the total of eight hundred swords can still
Scary to death.
Behind him, Feng Yan stopped abruptly. Even he was frightened by such a brilliant and gorgeous attack, and he didn't dare to come up to ask for a fight. He was really asking for trouble.
Yan Tianzhao's expression changed drastically, and he yelled quickly. Green mist spurted out from his body, forming a barrier between him and Ling Han.
Eight hundred sword rays arrived!
Bang, the green barrier immediately turned into countless fragments, and the sword light continued to blast out, knocking Yan Tianzhao away. After drawing an arc in the sky, he fell heavily to the ground.
He is still alive, but his whole body is covered with blood. His body has been torn apart and bones can be seen. Internal organs can even be seen in his chest! But what is amazing is that the muscles all over his body are squirming and are actually healing themselves, and at a rapid rate.
Shockingly fast.
Ling Han was surprised. Didn't you kill him?
No wonder the Rain Emperor didn't take action.
Bang, he also sat down on the ground. Although the power of the eight hundred sword lights was amazing, the consumption was also terrifying, and it actually completely drained his energy!
This is only eight hundred sword rays. It has not reached the limit of three thousand. No wonder he still can't activate the second and third moves of Xuanyuan Sword Technique because Yuan Li is simply not enough.
Are all the people in Tianjian Sect...all perverts?
Ling Han gasped for breath. Huniu was unconscious, Yan Tianzhao was unconscious, and only Feng Yan was left with intact fighting strength!
"Hahahaha!" Feng Yan laughed and strode over, "I really didn't expect that I actually won in this way." He had already put away the violent violent ape bloodline, which consumes a lot of money, of course.
, the mirror light body was also put away. Now that the other three have lost their fighting power, he will win even if his cultivation is weakened a hundred times.
Ling Han also smiled bitterly. He didn't think too much in his rage, and even he didn't know that he could actually achieve a breakthrough in the use of the Mysterious Three Thousand. He fired eight hundred sword lights at once, destroying his Yuan Power.
Completely free of charge.
You are not allowed to take medicine during the competition. Taking medicine means giving up. What should you do? Are you just watching Feng Yan reach the top?
"You really disappoint me. I wanted to defeat you when you showed your strongest strength, then destroy your legs and knock you from the peak of life to the bottom!" Feng Yan said with a disappointed tone.
.
Ling Han laughed and said contemptuously: "How dare you take the sword I just struck?"
Feng Yan's face suddenly tightened. Even though he had two physiques and was very powerful, he was still heartbroken when faced with the eight hundred sword lights and the extremely brilliant blow. He might be able to block it, but he would still be able to fight with it.
Like Yan Tianzhao, he was seriously injured.
"Humph, the result now is that you can only look up to me!" He didn't answer the words, assuming it didn't make any sense.
Feng Yan showed a cold look, raised his foot and stepped on Ling Han. He wanted to trample Ling Han's face to nothing in front of everyone in the world.
Ling Han stretched out his hand to block it, but everyone could see how helpless it was.
Could it be that a majestic quasi-earth-level alchemist, a genius who cultivated seven swords qi, should suffer such a shame and humiliation?
Everyone below felt uncomfortable, and Liu Yutong and Li Sichan were so excited that they wanted to give up the game for Ling Han.
Feng Yan sneered and stepped down mercilessly.
Snap, his left foot stepped on Ling Han's right hand. The powerful force was like a mountain, pressing down on Ling Han's hand and stepping on his face. But at this moment, Feng Yan's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly let out a miserable sound.
The scream was earth-shattering.
What is his ghost name? He obviously has such a big upper hand, but he still wants to play tricks on others?
No!
Everyone could clearly see that one of Feng Yan's left legs was weathered, as if it was made of smoke and would dissipate when blown.
What's going on?
Ling Han showed a proud smile. He refined the demonic energy of the Demon Emperor, and finally formed a layer of black demonic patterns on his palms. This was the power of rules and was extremely terrifying.
It's just that although this power is strong, because it can only be attached to the surface of the palm, it is almost useless at ordinary times, but if Feng Yan actually steps on him, he is really asking for trouble.
"Ah!" Feng Yan roared sharply and cut off his left leg, otherwise the weathering would spread all the way and turn his whole body into ashes.
Bang, he also sat down on the ground. Not only was he missing a leg, there was a terrible force working in his body, making him extremely uncomfortable. Not to mention fighting, he just suppressed his screams.
It has been extremely difficult to get out.
This time, none of the four people were still standing.
No one expected that the scene would change like this, and everyone was stunned and completely unable to accept it.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, those people who had been knocked down the mountain ran back one after another. The strong ones were wounded and lying down. Wasn't this their chance?
Ling Han stood up. He was not injured, but his energy was drained. Although he has only recovered a little, he can stand up and run around without any problem.
He strode forward and stood in front of the Rain Emperor.
"The winner of this martial arts showdown is Ling Han!" The Rain Emperor's majestic voice sounded, shaking the sky. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!