1898: C1898 Lightning Strike

C1898 Lightning Strike

Han Zhen did not make any movements. With a slight shake of his palm, the smoke that filled the sky was instantly suppressed.

"Why aren't you dodging!" Ueno Kari frowned.

"I was right, you are indeed a scrooge!" Even though Ueno Kari's sword attack was extremely fierce, Han Zhen had already sensed Ueno Kari's sword attack. It wouldn't hurt at all. It would just break down the first floor.

And sure enough, Ueno Kari was just putting on a show.

Han Zhen had already seen through it, so there was no need to dodge.

Ueno Kari groaned. His hatred for Han Zhen grew even more.

No matter how similar Liu's conclusions are to Liu's deductions, Wu will never be able to accept them.

"Damn it!" Ueno Kari did not hold back anymore as he slashed again with his saber light.

The blood-colored aura instantly spread out.

In everyone's ears, eyes, ears, noses, and noses, everything they heard and smelled, everything they heard and felt, was thick with the scent of blood.

Village Rain killed many people, and their blood and Qi were far more than a vast ocean.

As for Ueno Kari, the warrior uniform he was wearing had long since been filled up like a sail by the strong wind.

The pedestrians who were surrounding Ueno Kari were forced to leave by the terrifying wind.

The blood-red sword qi roared and attacked Han Zhen.

Ueno Kari, as condensed by the sword qi, could gather around a hundred feet.

Boom!

A strong gust of wind blew past, causing everyone to avoid it.

However, Han Zhen did not dodge. He gently reached out his right hand.

Ueno Kari sneered. The sword qi Ueno Kari cultivated was the sharpest, and it had the ability to devour blood. An ordinary person, even if it was a grandmaster, would not dare to rashly come into contact with them. Han Zhen did not understand how tyrannical Village Rain could be.

The moment Han Zhen raised his palm, it was like a sharp knife out of a bag, directly blocking Ueno Kari's exploding sword qi.

Ueno Kari was shocked.

The sword qi was intangible and intangible, how could it be captured in the flesh?

More importantly, Han Zhen actually relied on his physical body to block his sword qi.

Ueno Kari had a bad feeling about this.

At this moment, Han Zhen gently turned his palm.

The sound of something twisting and cracking instantly rang out.

The sword qi gathered by Ueno Kari had shattered into pieces just like that.

Ueno Kari's expression was cold. The current situation was out of Ueno Kari's expectations. He had never seen a method to tear apart the sword qi with his physical body before.

"You really do have some skills." Ueno Kari praised.

However, Ueno Kari did not care too much about it, because Ueno Kari was Hiramiya Amasawa's eldest disciple and had the most experience in sword arts.

The Sword Qi could not hurt people, but the Village Rain could.1

Ueno Kari's feet abruptly stopped and an afterimage instantly elongated in front of everyone's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Ueno Kari appeared in front of Han Zhen.

Ueno Kari waved his Village Rain blade and instantly, blade lights exploded one after another.

A blade-light that was as fast as lightning enveloped Han Zhen's body. His speed was so fast that it was hard for people to tell where the real body of the blade-light was.

At the same time, thunder rumbled in the air.

The sounds of thunder grew louder and louder, like the sound of thunder during the summer.

"Thunder Strike!" Horie Hayaya was beaming with joy. He did not notice any danger in his surroundings, "Legend has it that Hiramiya Amasawa was practicing his swordsmanship during the summer and was shocked by the sound of thunder when he figured out the lightning strikes. When thunder appeared, it intimidated the enemy. "

"Rumor has it that two sword masters from the Neon are unsatisfied with Hiramiya Amasawa's reputation, and have come to challenge him. Hiramiya Amasawa, on the other hand, only relied on lightning strikes to easily defeat the two of them. In fact, during battle, I didn't even move my body half a step! "

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