Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 2009

After a slight surprise, Jiang Xinghe said calmly: "You can break me once, I see if you can break me a second time!"

After Jiang Xinghe finished speaking, he quickly swung his sword and once again displayed the net of the gossamer sword.

A huge sword net came over Han Yu again.

"I can break you once, I can break you twice, three times..." Han Yu sneered.

With both fists out, he once again performed the nine moves of the Lion King Fist in one breath, smashing the sword net of strength and softness.

Jiang Xinghe's expression changed slightly. He thought that Han Yu would use so many moves in succession, which would consume a lot of money, but Han Yu's momentum remained undiminished.

"Come again!"

Jiang Xinghe swung his sword again.

Han Yu broke it again with the lion king fist.

Jiang Xinghe wasn't calm anymore. Every time he used the Sword Net of the Gossamer Sword Art, the consumption was not small. On the other hand, Han Yu did not seem to consume much.

"Why, don't you use your trick? It's up to me!"

Han Yu sneered and looked at Jiang Xinghe. With a thought, the Xuanwu sword appeared in his hand and turned into a long rainbow to kill Jiang Xinghe.

Han Yu doesn't have the wonderful swordsmanship of Jiang Xinghe, but he has the most domineering attack method.

"Dangdangdang!"

The two swords collided frantically, and the two turned into two streams of light and entangled.

Jiang Xinghe has used swords since he was a child, and his swordsmanship is very exquisite. Although Han Yu does not have a deep research on swordsmanship, every sword is simple and elegant.

This battle lasted more than half an hour, and the two were not even close to each other.

"Okay, take another sword!"

Han Yu became more and more vigorous as he fought.

Jiang Xinghe's heart was extremely shocked. At this time, his hands had a faint feeling of sorrow and sorrow, and the power he exerted was not as strong as the 80% of the heyday, and Han Yu, not only seemed like an inexhaustible strength, but also Vietnam. The more courageous.

"Is this person's body beaten with iron?" Jiang Xinghe was very puzzled.

"laugh!"

At the moment when he was stunned, Han Yu's sword rubbed the back of Jiang Xinghe's hand, leaving a bright red scar on Jiang Xinghe's arm, and Jiang Xinghe almost fell off the sword in his hand.

Jiang Xinghe used his hand to grab the sword.

Han Yu had passed him and came to his back. The Xuanwu sword was heavily slapped on Jiang Xinghe's back. Jiang Xinghe staggered and almost fell.

"Jiang Dian can't hold on anymore, how is this possible?" The second guardian looked at the battlefield in astonishment, only feeling dreamlike. The disciples of the Formation Hall can hardly accept this fact.

The expressions of Lei Qianjue, Shuixian'er and the others were all relaxed, and they no longer worried about Han Yu.

Jiang Xinghe seemed to feel the emotional changes of everyone off the court and couldn't help but snorted coldly. A backhand slashed with a sword, turning into a gossamer-like sword aura and slashing towards Han Yu.

Han Yu erected the Xuanwu sword in front of him to block the sword qi. The sword shook and shattered the sword qi, and then he hurled his sword towards Jiang Xinghe.

"Stab!"

A long gap was formed on Jiang Xinghe's back, his clothes were damaged, and Qi Tianjia was exposed, wiping a bright spark with the Xuanwu sword.

Jiang Xinghe was secretly surprised, if there is no Qi Tianjia body, he will suffer a big loss this time. Turning around hurriedly, a sword pierced Han Yu's throat.

"Wow!"

A thin line rubbed Han Yu's neck, making the onlookers sweat.

Han Yu opened up and closed with a sword force, forcing Jiang Xinghe to raise his sword to block.

"when!"

The Xuanwu sword slashed heavily on Jiang Xinghe's sword, pressing Jiang Xinghe to bend his arms.

Suddenly, Han Yu kicked out and was kicking on Jiang Xinghe's chest, kicking Jiang Xinghe upside down.

Jiang Xinghe glanced at the footprints on his chest, snorted coldly, waved the sword, and the sword aura intertwined and cut to Han Yu.

Han Yu frowned slightly, his defense was strong, Jiang Xinghe couldn't help him, and Jiang Xinghe's defense was also strong, he couldn't help Jiang Xinghe.

It seems that the best way now is to have a war of attrition and see who can hold it to the end.

Jiang Xinghe was completely contrary to Han Yu's thinking. When his swordsmanship was cracked by Han Yu again, his expression had become so gloomy. If he continued to fight like this, he would be dragged down in the end.

"Boy, let you see my strongest swordsmanship!"

Jiang Xinghe retreated and then retreated, and distanced himself from Han Yu, preparing to use his assassin.

"Come on, see how I break you!" Han Yu's expression was indifferent and looked at Jiang Xinghe quietly.

"arrogant!"

After pulling a few miles away from Han Yu, Jiang Xinghe stopped. After losing his right hand, the sword flew to the top of his head. Hundreds of seal tactics were quickly formed with both hands, and a soft drink suddenly appeared in his mouth.

"Xunlei Fei Jianshu, a spike!"

Jiang Xinghe pointed his hands together as swords, and quickly rotated thirteen times around each other, pointed his right hand at Han Yuyao, and said, "Go!"

"call out!"

The sword above Jiang Xinghe turned into a streamer to kill Han Yu. The speed was so fast that Han Yu had only seen it in his life. It was Lei Qianjue who suddenly shrank his eyes, revealing a solemn expression.

Han Yu retreated quickly, but how could his speed compare to Feijian.

In an instant, Feijian rushed to Han Yu's forehead. Han Yu tilted his head abruptly, and Feijian flew past his left, cutting off a bunch of his long hair.

This is because Han Yu released the power of the soul early to lock Jiang Xinghe, and after Jiang Xinghe shot, he determined the trajectory of Feijian, and then avoided it.

The speed is almost here, out of reach of the eyes.

After Feijian flew out, he quickly turned his head and slammed into the back of Han Yu's head like lightning. Han Yu tilted his head again and avoided it dangerously.

"Shoo, hoo..."

The sword kept coming and going and flew, Han Yu stood there, only moving his head. The momentum is not strong, but it is thrilling, so many people secretly sweat.

As long as Han Yu is careless, he will be ruined.

Han Yu was dangerous and dangerous one after another, passing by death, abruptly avoiding 33 swords.

Even Lei Qianjue was dumbfounded.

"If Han Shaoxia hadn't been Qi Tianshi, he would have died under Jiang Xinghe's sword."

Outsiders watch the excitement, Han Yu watch the doorway.

He discovered that although Jiang Xinghe's Thunder and Flying Swordsmanship defeated quickly, the speed of one sword was slower than that of one sword. When he reached more than thirty swords, Han Yu could easily avoid it.

"Do you just use this trick? He can't kill me!" Han Yu's voice sounded proudly.

At first, he was indeed embarrassed by Thunder Flying Swordsmanship, but now it is a piece of cake to deal with.

"Xunlei Fei Jianshu, everything changes!"

Jiang Xinghe let out a low drink, and the sword that was flying rapidly stopped suddenly. Then everyone saw that the sword was transformed into ten, ten transformed into a hundred, hundred transformed into a thousand... Countless swords surrounded Han Yu in a circle.