I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

The two long-standing feuds finally officially stood in front of each other for the first time.

Both sides wanted to kill each other first and then quickly, but at this moment, the two were not in a hurry to do it.

Han Xu needs time to adjust his aura. Although the witch **** has been seriously injured and lost the weapon of the witch temple, his realm is still higher than Han Xu.

The Witch God needs time to recover from his injuries as much as possible. He knows that Han Xu on the opposite side is no longer the ant who can be strangled to death with one finger. Since the other party is standing in front of him, he must have the capital to contend with him.

He already regarded Han Xu as an opponent who could threaten him.

"I didn't expect you to be able to come to the Three Thousand Worlds in such a short time. If I had known this, I should have spent some effort to kill you when you were in the lower realm." The witch **** looked at Han Xu and said, his tone was sincere, that is Because he really regrets it.

If Han Xu could have been killed earlier, he would still be the top **** in the Ksitigarbha world.

"You should really regret it." Han Xu said, "But you and I have deep karma, and today either you die or I die."

"Only you, how long have you been in the three thousand worlds, have you broken through the realm of a great god?" The witch **** said, "Even if I am seriously injured, I am still a great **** of the sixth heaven. What do you use to fight me?"

When he said the latter, his expression became crazy, his divine power fluctuated violently, and layers of black light circles rose from under his feet, and then exploded in all directions like lightning.

However, just when his aura was about to reach its peak, Han Xu drew out his sword.

A flash of sword light is like a shooting star piercing the night sky, the divine sword is like lightning, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, straight to the head of the witch god.

Feeling the fluctuation of Han Xu's divine power, the face of the witch **** changed, and Han Xu's realm has reached the realm of the fifth heavenly god, which is simply unimaginable.

"Five heavens!" The witch **** took out a magic staff, which was the magic weapon he used on weekdays.

The divine power of the Ksitigarbha Realm exudes from the divine staff, intertwined with Han Xu's sword energy, wears off each other, and finally annihilates at the same time.

Both Han Xu and Wushen were surprised. Han Xu's surprise was that the Wushen was already seriously injured, yet he could still unleash such a tyrannical force. The surprise of the Wushen was that Han Xu could resist him with the fifth heaven. Six Heavens.

Even though he was seriously injured, there was an insurmountable gap between the realms of the gods and each heavenly realm. Normally, even if the witch **** was seriously injured, he should still have an overwhelming advantage against the monks of the fifth heaven.

Because after the divine realm, the essence of divine power will change every time one level is raised, becoming more condensed and powerful, and containing more rule power.

But Han Xu's sword qi gave the witch **** the feeling that it was not weaker than the ordinary sixth heaven god.

It is very common in the small world to use the weak to overcome the strong, but it is almost impossible to happen in the three thousand world.

The reason why Han Xu can do this is because his skills and divine power are extremely special. According to Han Xu's own guess, his divine power in the strongest state should not belong to any realm of the Eight Gods Realm.

But this is his biggest secret, and at the same time his biggest hole card, and it must not be easily exposed until the critical moment.

Sensing the threat brought by Han Xu, the witch **** knew not to be careless, otherwise he would definitely lose this place, so he fully activated his divine power, and the divine power of the Ksitigarbha realm diffused through the witch **** stick in his hand, and immediately spread around.

For a moment, Han Xu felt all kinds of negative and cold aura rushing towards him, trying to get into his body.

Once the divine power of the Ksitigarbha Realm enters the body, it will fall into endless fear and pain, and less than 30% of the 10% of its strength can be used.

Han Xu clenched the Ziwei Excalibur tightly, and the bright sword energy cut through all obstacles, creating a path in the divine power of the Ksitigarbha Realm like thick ink.

His movement speed was extremely fast, and the witch **** felt a gust of wind passing by, and he secretly cried out in his heart.

When he realized that something was wrong, Han Xu was already standing behind him. He still maintained the posture of stabbing forward, and a string of blood drops lightly dripped from the stretched Ziwei Excalibur.

The drops of blood falling to the ground sounded so piercing in this silent space, as if the witch **** heard the sound of his own life passing by.

Memories of this life played back quickly in his mind. The little boy who was bullied in the small world finally grew into a cold-blooded and ruthless devil step by step. Along the way, the blood stained on his hands was beyond count.

He once heard many enemies who died at his hands say that one day he would suffer retribution. He didn't believe it before, but today he couldn't help it.

Wu Jiu's retribution has come, that is, in just a few years, Han Xu, who has grown from an ant in the small world to a fifth-level **** who can kill him by leapfrogging.

The Witch God wanted to say something, but Han Xu turned around and turned his backhand. The Witch God saw the sword light of the Ziwei Excalibur flashing across his eyes, and from the blade of the Excalibur, he saw his unwilling eyes .

Then, his world turned into darkness.

Han Xu watched the witch god's head fall to the ground, and stopped powerlessly after rolling a few times. He stretched out his hand, and the divine power gushed out, and the witch god's body and head turned into powder under Han Xu's divine power.

So far, this mountain that has been pressing on Han Xu's head since he was a child has finally been destroyed by himself. After the death of the witch god, I believe that no one else will try to destroy the Three Realms.

The remaining thing is the competition between Han Xu and the three thousand world powerhouses about the inheritance of Ziwei Sword Master. This matter only involves individuals~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and will not involve the small world.

Therefore, seeing the witch **** annihilated in front of his eyes, Han Xu finally let out a long sigh of relief, and he has no worries from now on.

Of course, Han Xu conveniently put away the long staff in the hands of the witch god. It is also an artifact used by a top sixth-level god, and the quality is naturally needless to say. Occasionally, he still needs to feed the system some good ones.

This time he was able to successfully kill the Witch God, thanks to Han Xu's previous calculations. If the other three great gods hadn't fought the Witch God first and smashed his Witch God Temple, it would have been very difficult for Han Xu to kill the Witch God. It might even be a disadvantage on the powerful artifact of the Witch God's Temple.

Moreover, the witch **** who was seriously injured could not fully display his strength, so when he was finally killed by Han Xu, he showed such unwilling eyes.

Although there are no people in the surrounding area, the movement caused by the fight just now is still a bit loud, and I'm afraid it can be felt thousands of miles away, so Han Xu doesn't plan to stay.

But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and looked behind him vigilantly.

Seeing Bai Tao's figure appearing from the darkness, he grinned grinningly and said, "I found you, Han Xu."