Cultivation Starts From BTTH

Chapter 443 Go to war, the peak of the West Pole!

Above the void, Yang Wu's long hair was flying, and his aura was like a rainbow.

Sword Intent Ling Xiao, wants to break the sky.

Yang Wu is holding a long sword that reaches the sky, and he stands above the void, like a sword god who replaces the law enforcement by heaven.

A sword fell, as if to kill everything in this world!

This sword, he named it, one sword opened the gate of heaven!

Jianwei is like its name, majestic and majestic, and one sword wants to destroy the gate of heaven.

All the disciples of Tianzong in the square looked horrified, the whole world was enveloped by Brother Yang Wu's majestic sword intent, and they felt a terrifying aura that was almost destroyed.

How to stop this sword?

"Xiao Han, pick me up with a sword!"

Yang Wu's pair of dazzling sword eyes locked Xiao Han. After he finished speaking, he waved his hands, and his sword pierced the air, carrying an aura of extreme destruction.

At the same time, a monstrous sword intent poured out along with this sword, like a turbulent sea descending from the sky, the mighty sword, like a great river rolling east, rushing to destroy everything.

This sword brings together the strong and strong sword intent and Yang Wu's strong will to break the sky, making this sword have an unstoppable and terrifying power.

When this sword fell, it was astonishing!

Xiao Han raised his head and looked at the sky-reaching long sword that pierced through the sky. The monstrous sword intent was like a river coming from the Nine Heavens, rolling towards him with a majestic momentum.

The terrifying sword intent, the dazzling sword light, locked Xiao Han firmly, Xiao Han was in the middle of a terrifying storm surge, from a distance, the thin figure was like a small boat, crumbling.

At this moment, everyone broke into a cold sweat for Xiao Han, how did Xiao Han take this sword to open the gate of heaven?

"Sword come."

At this moment, Xiao Han made a sound. Facing the sky-reaching long sword that came with overwhelming momentum, Xiao Han only spit out two words.

Sword come!

Hearing this, all the disciples of the Tianzong in the square felt unbelievable. What does this mean?

However, the next moment, everyone was horrified to find that an extremely terrifying terrifying sword intent erupted from Xiao Han's body, and it was like a wave that quickly stirred with Xiao Han as the center.

buzzing...

Then, behind Xiao Han, countless blue lights flashed, dazzling, everyone habitually covered their eyes with their hands, and when they looked behind Xiao Han again, their faces were full of shock.

Behind Xiao Han, tens of millions of cyan long swords were suspended in the void. The swords were bright and the sword intent was compelling. The sharp sword edge pointed directly at Yang Wu, revealing an indescribable sharp sword intent.

Xiao Han stood in front of the tens of millions of cyan swords, his clothes were screeching, his hair was flying, and his demeanor was just as graceful.

At this moment, Xiao Han seems to have transformed into the emperor of the sword, his sword, the sword points to the world!

Jianwei, seems to be sweeping the Eight Wastes and Six Harmonies!

Yang Wu's sword is to open the gate of heaven, and Xiao Han's sword is to sweep everything away!

Whoever stands in front of him, he has only one sword to sweep him away!

"Destroy!"

Xiao Han's face was indifferent, sword intent surged in his eyes, and a word was spit out indifferently from his mouth.

As soon as the word fell, the blue light flickered in the sky, and it was extremely bright, and the entire sky turned blue.

Thousands of swords were fired in unison, strangling towards Yang Wu's sky-reaching long sword, and for a while, endless sword intent fell from the sky, and sword intent storms swept the void, with a terrifying momentum.

Xiao Han's Sword Intent was too powerful, crushing everything with the momentum of a sweeping emperor. Although Yang Wu's sword to open the Heaven's Gate was equally majestic, in front of Xiao Han's Sword Intent, it was not enough to see.

In an instant, the blue sword light annihilated everything!

A sword opens the gate of heaven and destroys it.

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The sky turned blue, and after smashing the sky-reaching sword, Xiao Han's sword intent was still surging like a rolling river, ravaging the void.

For a time, ten thousand swords roared and flew towards Yang Wu from all directions.

Wan Jian's sharp edge points directly at the first person of this Tianzong!

That scene was very visual.

At this moment, with just a single thought, Xiao Han can make Wan Jian, the first person in the Tianzong, pierce his heart.

The situation of the battle turned around in an instant.

A sword came, and the first person of Tianzong was defeated.

"I lost." Looking at the long sword in the sky, Yang Wu felt a sense of powerlessness. Even if he performed the strongest blow, he still couldn't shake Xiao Han in the slightest. At this moment, he also knew He clearly understood that there was a huge gap between him and Xiao Han, who took the stage.

Seeing Yang Wu's defeat, the Tianzong disciples in the square were both shocked and helpless.

They all watched this battle. In fact, it wasn't that Senior Brother Yang Wu was not strong enough, but that Xiao Han was too terrifying, and he was a Cultivation evildoer.

"This guy..." Naturally, he couldn't help shaking his head helplessly. Although he knew that Senior Brother Yang Wu would lose, he still did not expect that he would lose so badly. Senior Brother Yang Wu could not threaten Xiao Han at all, and now he only hoped that Senior Brother Yang Wu would lose Don't get hurt by this.

With a wave of Xiao Han's hand, the azure sword's edge in the sky dissipated, and the monstrous sword intent withdrew like a tide.

"Are you the Xiao Han who is about to fight Xuanyuan Zhantian at the Western Pole Peak?" Yang Wu looked at Xiao Han and asked suddenly.

Many people also looked at Xiao Han curiously. In fact, at this moment, everyone already had the answer in their hearts, but they were just waiting for Xiao Han to admit it.

"It's me." Xiao Han nodded, there was nothing to hide.

Hearing Xiao Han's own admission, Yang Wu smiled bitterly. No wonder he was so strong. He could be regarded as an opponent by the peerless Heavens Pride Xuanyuan Zhantian who shocked the entire Western Heavens Continent. How could he not be strong?

"The battle at the peak of the Western Pole, I hope you can break the myth of Xuanyuan Zhantian's invincibility!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Wu turned around and left and lost to Xiao Han. He had nothing to say, his skills were not as good as others, and he was not that easy to be hit. Since his strength is not enough, he should continue to practice hard.

There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the human body. What he wants to chase has always been the footsteps of heaven's favorites like Xiao Han and Xuanyuan Zhantian.

You will only become stronger if you look at the strong with your heart!

"Xuanyuan Zhantian, the myth of invincibility?" Seeing Yang Wu's leaving back, Xiao Han's mouth curled slightly, and he shrugged, noncommittal.

After that, Xiao Han didn't stay any longer. With a flash, he returned to Cultivation at the top of the rooftop again. For the next few days, Xiao Han devoted himself to Cultivation of the Nine-Character Mantra mudra.

After the battle with Yang Wu, Xiao Han's fame undoubtedly reached its peak in Tianzong. He climbed to the top of the sky in one fell swoop, and defeated Yang Wu with a sword. In Tianzong, Xiao Han was like a myth.

On the square, countless disciples of Tianzong gathered every day, and they looked up at the figure in the blue shirt on the top of the roof, their eyes were full of fiery and worship.

Even some elder characters of Tianzong were disturbed, and they came here in succession. They were amazed when they looked at that handsome man, but they also felt a little regret in their hearts, but unfortunately this son was not from them. Zong.

Time flies, and a few days have passed in the blink of an eye, and it has been less than five days since the battle at the peak of the Western Pole.

On this day, Xiao Han, who was at the top of the rooftop, quit the Cultivation state and walked down the rooftop.

Seeing Xiao Han walking down the rooftop, the Tianzong disciples were a little excited, they knew it.

Xiao Han, go to battle!

At this time, Natural also came to Xiao Han's side.

"I'll go with you." Natural said, she was looking forward to it too. This battle must be extremely exciting, and she wanted to witness it with her own eyes.

"Remember your promise." Xiao Han said, after the battle of the Western Pole Peak, he would naturally tell him where the other half of the remnants were.

"Don't worry." Natural nodded.

"Let's go then." Xiao Han didn't say more, his mind moved, the Netherworld Sacred Sword came out of the sky, and then suspended in the void, Xiao Han took the lead and swept up the sword body, and naturally followed.

The holy sword cut through the sky and quickly disappeared from the sight of the disciples of Tianzong.

Go to war, the peak of the West Pole!

(End of this chapter)