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Chapter 163 A ray of sword intent takes shape!

Xia Mang killed dozens of opponents in a row, which could be said to be a majestic killing move that made everyone around him fearful and subconsciously retreat. Even the seven leaders including Han Tianlie, Yan Tie, Demon Lord Xuan Sun, etc. were frightened and a little nervous.

They wielded their swords coldly, killed decisively, heads flew, body parts were spread on the ground, and blood stained the coast. Did they provoke a bloodthirsty demon?

This is seriously inconsistent with the information they had received before!

Why is this so?

Han Tianlie, in particular, had a gloomy expression. He was called out by Xia Mang in public. If he refused to fight and chose to retreat, he would be a coward. Not to mention others, the Ice King's Court would probably send someone to wipe him out.

Shame on this family!

"Damn, how can this guy be so scary?" Han Tianlie cursed in his heart. At this moment, he knew that if he went up, he would probably be unable to defeat Xia Mang, and he might end up being killed by the other party's sword.

Going would be death, and not going would be death, but he had to go!

Hantian Lie was forced to a dead end.

"The Han Bing family called themselves the royal family. They carved out a realm of ice in the arctic ice land and established themselves as kings." Xia Mang sneered and said: "Hangtian Lie, don't you dare to challenge? It turns out that the queen of the Han family

It’s really disappointing that people can be so useless..."

Han Tianlie's face was ashen, Xia Mang mentioned the Ice King's Court many times, it was clear that he was forcing him to accept the challenge!

"It's such a shame that the Han family, which claims to be a royal family, has a descendant like you!" Xia Mang sarcastically said, his words were quite unpleasant. He wanted to use this to force Han Tianxie out and kill him.

"ah--"

Han Tianlie roared, his black hair waving wildly, and his eyes full of murderous intent. He glanced at Yan Tie, Xue Xingqian and others, gritted his teeth and snorted, and spit out two words from between his teeth: "Challenge!"

Whoosh!

Suddenly, he jumped up and flew past the crowd, like a bird, and pounced on Xia Mang in the air.

After being forced to this point, he could no longer back down. If he still acted like a coward and allowed Xia Mang to continue to speak coldly, it would really bring discredit to the Ice King's Court.

Even though he knew that Xia Mang was capable of killing seventh-level cultivators, he still had to stand up, because he knew that in a battle with Xia Mang, it was hard to say whether he would win or lose, but if he continued to be a coward, he would definitely die.

The Ice Royal Family has no unworthy descendants, because the unworthy descendants...are all dead! And they were killed by the Ice Valve.

The Ice Valve is the Ice Royal Family, and also refers to the direct lineage of the Han family.

Han Tianlie comes from a branch of the Han family and is not considered a member of the Ice Clan. That is why he was sent out to test Xia Mang this time. It can be said that he is just a chess piece.

Han Tianlie knew this very well, but he did not dare to complain. He respectfully agreed to his promise and followed a series of instructions to join forces with others and rush to Tianzi Palace on the bank of the West Sea to take action against Xia Mang. Of course, he also had some little thoughts in his heart, such as...

..."Secret Code of Spirit Transformation"!

Logically speaking, based on his identity, even if he finally got the "Secret Code of Spirit Transformation" from Xia Mang, he would not be qualified to read it, but he is also an ambitious person. If he could get the "Secret Code of Spirit Transformation"

Code", he will have the opportunity to impact the tenth transformation. By then, he will definitely be able to enter the Ice Valve, become the core successor, and even become the heir of the Ice King!

The Ice King is the master of the Ice Royal Court, and he is also the master of the Ice Valve.

"Ice Throne..." Han Tianlie's eyes burst out with scorching light. That position is the glory and honor that everyone in the Ice Valve dreams of. Han Tianlie is naturally no exception and has high hopes.

"Kill!" Han Tianlie roared, and his heart began to throb. He pounced on Xia Mang and roared: "Xia Shaohuang, Mr. Han will behead you today and use your power to reach the sky!"

An ambitious person may be afraid of death, but once he is forced into a desperate situation, he will burst out with unparalleled terrifying power!

This is what Hantian Lie is like. He is making a desperate move, because if he can't kill Xia Mang, he will die. No one wants to die. He has not been included in the Ice Valve, has not ascended to the Ice Throne, and has not moved the world with his fame. How can he?

die?

He will step on Xia Mang's body and move towards glory and glory!

"kill!"

Hantian Lie looked up to the sky and roared, his black hair danced wildly, and ice beams shot out from his eyes. Even the void seemed to be frozen. It was an extremely cold force that chilled people's hearts.

This is the Ice Clan's secret skill "Ice Strength". It is said that cultivating to the extreme level can freeze all tangible substances, which is extremely terrifying. Hantian Hunter can shoot the cold light with his eyes and condense it into "ice beams". It's really incredible.

The custom shows his qualifications.

Xia Mang's face was expressionless and he didn't speak. Facing Han Bingjin, he made no other moves. He just slashed out with a flat sword, and the sword's light was dazzling.

This sword has no gorgeous moves or soaring sword energy. It is far from gorgeous and very plain, but it contains an inexplicable momentum and can break through all obstacles!

With one sword, everything can be broken!

"Peng!"

The Qianqiu Sword fell, and the ice force was shattered into pieces, turning into ice slag, and then melted into ice light, dissipating bit by bit.

Han Tianlie's body trembled slightly, and he said in shock: "Is this... sword intention? Impossible, how can you possibly touch the secret of sword intention with your age and state?!"

Xia Mang's sword just now contains a wonderful artistic conception, which is vague and mysterious. It is consistent with the sword and blends into it, which naturally greatly increases the power of his sword technique.

"Whoa!"

Xia Mang didn't speak, and swept out his sword with his backhand. The sword light was brilliant and dazzling, and it directly chopped into pieces the clothes on Han Tianlie's chest. Then, bright red blood splashed out, dyeing the clothes red.

"Pfft——" Han Tianlie vomited blood and retreated violently. He turned pale with horror and shouted: "How can you understand the meaning of the sword?!"

As far as he knew, many outstanding men and women were unable to comprehend the mysteries of the artistic conception before entering the extraordinary realm. Even after entering the "extraordinary" realm, they were unable to enter the realm. It took a long time and they were still unable to comprehend the wonders of the artistic conception.

And Xia Mang was still in the Origin Realm, but he had already mastered the rudiment of sword intention. How could he not be shocked? How could he not be shocked? How evil!

You know, among the many mysteries of "artistic conception", sword intention is one of the most difficult to understand! Because sword intention represents sharpness, it can increase the power of moves and spells by several levels, surpassing the original one.

It is no exaggeration to say that anyone who controls the artistic conception can surpass the enemy!

"Whoa!"

Xia Mang's face was expressionless, with his black hair disheveled, he swept out his sword and sent Han Tianlie flying away.

One sword strike is almost mysterious!

"One sword breaks all laws... Is this the intention of the sword? It seems to have a trajectory that seems to be invisible, and it is unparalleled in sharpness. It is in harmony with the sword and is unstoppable!" In the distance, a core descendant who was born in the Divine Valley said to himself, his eyes bright,

Full of envy.

He is also a swordsman, so he is naturally very eager for the sword's intention, but the "artistic conception" is too mysterious. If you can't take that step, you can't get out. Even if you try hard and search thousands of times, if it doesn't work, it just won't work.

He is almost thirty years old and has just stepped into the extraordinary world. "Sword Intent" is what he has always been chasing. If he still cannot master Sword Intent in the next few years, it will be too late. This life is about swordsmanship.

It is difficult to achieve great success.

"Young Emperor Xia is indeed not simple. At such a young age, he has already comprehended the rudiments of the sword's will... Achievers in the early days cannot be judged by ordinary people." He sighed with emotion and said with a wry smile: "When can I, Qin Suo, participate in this exercise?"

Have you realized the meaning of the sword?"

"If you master the rudimentary form of sword intention, you will definitely be able to understand the true sword intention in the future!" Someone whispered.

"That day on Skull Island, he held the sword like crazy and struck out a thousand swords. The thousand swords returned to the sect and became the Taichu. It has already derived a ray of sword intent, and his skills are close to the Tao. With his talent, it must have been vague

Grasp that trajectory!" said an old man, who had also gone to sea and witnessed with his own eyes the scene when Xia Mang's Thousand Swords returned to his clan and cut through the Vajra Realm.

"This young man does have great potential in the art of swordsmanship!"

"If you can master a ray of sword intent at a young age, you will definitely have a place in the sword path in the future!"

"The premise is that he doesn't die in the process and can survive until that day!" Someone whispered, with cold eyes.

"Who can tell clearly about the future?" Someone looked at the darkness in the distance and sneered.



Everyone was talking about the fact that Xia Mang had grasped the rudimentary form of the sword. Some people were sad, some were jealous, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined, and they were all lost in the night.

But no matter what, mastering the rudimentary form of sword intent is enough to soar Xia Mang's combat power, making many young and powerful people pay attention to it. They dare not be too careless and need to treat it with dignity.


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