1520: C1520 Death of the Han Dragon

C1520 Death of the Han Dragon

Facing Dong Han Hai's sudden and strange smile, Han Long didn't show it, although he was a bit uneasy.

Dong Hanhai then retracted his God Power, "Void Slash!"

A strange sense of oppression descended … Because this group of people no longer targeted Jiang Ting, Jiang Ting did not notice anything special about them.

Han Long then noticed something. "Are you from the Dong Clan of the small city?"

"Die!" Dong Han Hai did not answer and once again sent out his divine power. He did not see the so-called Void Slash, but he still managed to see the state of mind that still existed, as if it was saying something.

"I'm not afraid of you!" He was also a Deity of the fifth rank. In a battle of life and death, it wasn't too hard to tell who would die and who would live!

If there were no other factors, this would be the case. Unfortunately … Jiang Ting is here.

After breaking the wave of Qi, he did not attack again. Instead, he quietly watched the battle … It was not that he did not want to participate, but he wanted to kill Han Long in one strike with a single blow. If Han Long had been too prepared, they might not have been able to kill Han Long before the beast tide came.

Therefore, he simply watched, and didn't make a move.

When Jiang Ting saw Han Long's subtle movement under his full strength defense, the corner of his mouth slightly raised … He knew that the opportunity had come.

However, Jiang Ting was not anxious. He slowly circulated the God Power in his body. Although the opportunity had arrived, it was not the best time yet. He had to wait.

"Tssssssssss …" The folding fan continued to attack the defensive barrier. The divine power was still roaring and slapping it, as if it was already in a state of anxiety.

About three breaths later.

Han Long suddenly raised his head and roared, "Die!"

A cold light flashed, and in a moment, it arrived in front of Dong Hanhai.

Dong Hanhai laughed, "I've been waiting for a long time!"

"Clang!" The sound of swords and sabers stealthily rang out.

Then, a pitch-black broadsword appeared silently above Han Long's head and slashed down. The broadsword looked dull, but Jiang Ting could sense that the strange concepts were all coming from the broadsword.

No one dared to underestimate this ordinary looking blade!

Han Long didn't seem to see it and continued to roar, "Die!"

The cold light was closing in on him, while at the same time … Another cold light rose. Han Long might have known about Dong Han Hai's origins, but he also knew about this Void Slash. He had just transformed into two cold lights, one to attack and the other to defend.

At the critical moment, Jiang Ting's figure flashed: "Extreme Sword!"

The moment he said that, Jiang Ting had already arrived two feet away from Han Long and slashed out with his Flowing Cloud Sword.

"What is the use of a trivial ordinary sword strike!" Han Long did not pay any attention to him and quickly formed a seal to activate the cold light.

"I was too careless." Dong Han Hai let out a sigh and waved his hand. The power of the God Power attacked the cold light … The attack he sent out was from the cold light he released to attack him.

That streak of cold light had been swept away by divine power and was sent flying.

"A good chance." Han Long immediately rejoiced. He had been suppressed after taking the wrong step before, and now he finally found a chance to escape. However, before that, he had to get rid of Jiang Ting's sword.

"A mere Level 3 God trash, isn't it good to just sit back and watch? "Since you wish to die, I will grant your wish!" With a low growl, Han Long moved in a flash and grabbed towards Jiang Ting's throat with his right hand in the shape of a claw.

"You think you can kill me?" I'm afraid the difference is too great! " Jiang Ting's expression did not change as the sword in his hand continued to slash.

"He dares to attack me with the power of a Divine Weapon? What a joke!" Han Long continued to grab at Jiang Ting's throat while sending out a stream of God Power to attack Jiang Ting.

Although he could be looked down upon with his words, Han Long was no fool. How could he possibly truly look down on Jiang Ting? After all, just now, those two Demigods had been killed due to carelessness.2

Unfortunately, he had calculated everything. The only thing he was wrong about was how to estimate the power of Jiang Ting's sword attack.

That seemingly ordinary sword stroke was in fact the fourth move of the Righteous Noble Sword manual, the Extreme Sword!

Jiang Ting had already completely grasped the sword's first move, Soul Power. Once it was used, regardless of might or sword intent, they would all be restrained within the blade of the sword. Simply put, Extreme Sword gathered all of the attacking power within his body and didn't reveal any hint of it. Although the destructive power seemed to be very low, the actual attack power was extremely terrifying.

It was as if after the shock wave and the Flowing Cloud Sword collided, not only was it unable to stop Liu Yun as Han Long wished, it was instead like paper. It was unable to obstruct him at all.

"Dammit, how is this possible!?" Han Long's expression changed greatly. He couldn't care less and hastily retreated … However, it was too late.

Han Long had been preparing to use a secret technique to grab Jiang Ting's neck before using the power of the secret technique to instantly destroy the God Power and meridians in Jiang Ting's body. He had already taken the initiative to approach Jiang Ting's body, but Liu Yun was not stopped as he wished.

Floating clouds that were three feet two inches long was already slightly longer than normal Longsword s.

"Sssii …" Following a light sound, the Flowing Cloud Sword cut across Han Long's waist. Then … Han Long had his waist cut by the Flowing Cloud Sword on the spot.

"Ah …" Screams sounded as Han Long's body was cut in half by his waist.

However, he wasn't dead yet … Han Long was an existence of the fifth rank, after all. If his divine spark wasn't destroyed, how could he possibly die?

"Child, I'll definitely kill you in the future!" With a roar, a divine spark quietly appeared, radiating boundless light. Han Long's body, which had been chopped in half at the waist, actually took the initiative to gather together.

Jiang Ting didn't even look at the physical body as he reversed the blade and prepared to slash out at the divine spark … The power of his sword had been used up to less than ten percent!

At the same time, Dong Hanhai's Void Slash descended.

One must know, Dong Hanhai did not watch the show before this!

"Rumble …" An explosive sound. The divine spark radiating light was struck by both the Flowing Cloud Sword and the pitch-black blade, dispersing for thirty thousand meters. As for the divine spark, it transformed into countless fragments.

"Ah …" Yet another scream, but this time it was much more shrill.

In just a split-second, screams filled the air as the shattered fragments of the divine spark dissipated into light … The complete disappearance of the divine spark signified the complete annihilation of Hanlong, a Deity of the fifth rank.

"Brother Jiang, I didn't think that your strength would be so extraordinary." A hint of fear flashed across Dong Han Hai's eyes.

"Brother Dong, you must be joking. My sword attack was just a bonus. In the end, it was still Brother Dong's peerless attack that could instantly shatter the Divine Hammer. Besides, aren't we friends?"

After pausing for a while, Jiang Ting shook his head and said, "This place is not a place where we can stay for long. The beast tide is about to arrive. It's better for us to hurry up and leave."

"That's true, we are friends. Brother Jiang is right, we should leave first." Dong Han Hai didn't deny it. He smiled and jumped out of the canyon with Jiang Ting, then turned into a beam of light and flew into the sky.

However, Jiang Ting didn't see …

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