1525: C1525 A Strange Sense of Majesty

C1525 A Strange Sense of Majesty

Because Han Ye was very strong, Jiang Ting didn't underestimate him in the slightest. When he found an opportunity, he would use his strongest power to counterattack.

Han Ye, who was retreating, sensed the flame that had sealed his path behind him. His brows immediately sunk. He could sense the enormous threat that was being transmitted from the flame.

After a little silence, Han Ye shook his head slightly. "I had originally planned to delay until the hidden danger in your body erupted so that I could be absolutely safe. But now, it seems impossible. That being the case …" Let's see where you got the confidence to compete with me, Han Ye! "

"Clang!" The sound of a sword chime emerged.

Then, Han Ye did not retreat and dodged. Instead, he threw out a sword attack, using the edge of his sword to attack the incoming sword light.

"Ding." The sound of metal clashing exploded. Countless sparks appeared where the tip of the sword had clashed with the sword. Wave after wave of sparks spread out in all directions.

"Gym." As the sword light was blocked, Jiang Ting didn't get angry. Instead, he gently waved his hand and the Infinite Heaven Flame instantly turned into a sea of fire and started rolling … Correspondingly, the divine power in his body began to decrease rapidly.

However, he did not pay it much attention. He had a lot of divine power in his body, and with his current rate of consumption, when the divine power was completely hidden and unable to fight, his divine power would not be depleted.

"Sea of Fire …" Since you want to force me to clash with you head on, I shall grant your wish. " With a cold snort, a large amount of God Power suddenly burst out from Han Ye's left hand and smashed into his Longsword.

Before Jiang Ting could react, Han Ye suddenly let go of the Longsword … Although he released his control, the Longsword was still confronting the sword aura that was created by Liu Yun.

Han Ye formed a seal with his hands. "Illusion 3000!"

A strange fluctuation spread out.

Instantly, it charged into Jiang Ting's mind … Then, the environment around him began to change.

"Little Ting, why are you back …" Along with a voice filled with concern, skyscrapers suddenly rose one after another in large numbers.

This is …

However, in a split-second, Jiang Ting suddenly shouted coldly: "How laughable that a mere illusion technique dares to cause trouble in front of me!"

As the word "ridiculous" came out of his mouth, a ripple filled the air, and all the cars, buildings, and even the human figures who had yet to appear, along with their voices, were all torn apart. At the same time, Jiang Ting felt a chill on his forehead … It was Han Ye's sword.

Although he had gotten rid of the effects of the illusion instantly, he had still been pulled into the illusion. Han Ye had taken advantage of that instant to strike … Jiang Ting didn't have enough time to ponder before he instantly retreated in a flash, barely dodging the powerful sword attack.

Han Ye's eyes narrowed slightly when the attack failed. "You can actually escape from my Three Thousand Illusions Technique in an instant. I'm becoming more and more interested in you."

Jiang Ting clenched his fists: "Showing off your illusion skills in front of a divine alchemist like me, don't you think it's ridiculous!"

"I know that you can break through this illusion, but I never thought that you would actually be able to break free so quickly … "What a pity." Han Ye started to chase after him with a look of regret.

According to his estimation, Jiang Ting was after all, only a Level Three God. Even if Jiang Ting's soul was abnormally strong due to him being a God Alchemist, his Three Thousand Illusions Technique was not a lousy secret technique, but a supreme secret technique that his master had personally taught him. It had reached the heart of the people.

Even if the enemy knew it was an illusion, their inner weakness and softness would not decisively shatter everything … However, he didn't expect Jiang Ting to realize that it was only an illusion in an instant and shatter the illusion without any hesitation.

There was no need to delay that illusion for too long. Even if Jiang Ting was intoxicated by it for only half a breath, Han Ye's sword could take Jiang Ting's life … It was a pity that he could not fight for him for even half a breath. It was only natural for Han Ye to feel regret.

"Broken Star!" Facing the pursuit, Jiang Ting did not retreat. Instead, he fought back brazenly, sword lotuses rising one after another.

"Counterattack! I'm afraid that this is not the time. You've truly taken a step back!" Han Ye laughed coldly in an instant. His figure flashed to avoid the hastily congealed sword lotus and directly attacked Jiang Ting's real body.

Indeed, at this moment, Jiang Ting had just dodged the attack and was in a hurry to counterattack before dispersing his strength, so the strength of the counterattack was naturally not as strong as before. On the other hand, Han Ye was taking advantage of this opportunity to chase him down, and under the continuous onslaught, Jiang Ting's best choice was to dodge or defend instead of retaliating.

However … Was Jiang Ting stupid?

He was not stupid.

Jiang Ting clenched his teeth and shouted, "Haoran's will".

A strange mood arose … Well, that's nonsense.2

The Nature's will was already activated, but there were no changes. Whether it was Han Ye who was enveloped by it or Jiang Ting who was displaying it, he did not notice any changes at all.

Failed? Or was there a problem with the casting process?

Before Jiang Ting could understand, a new change happened to Han Ye.

"I will defeat you from the front!"

With a cold shout, Han Ye suddenly changed the edge of his sword. "Flying Sword!"

"Ah …" The sword hums continued, and the Plum Blossom Sword that Han Ye had performed once was revealed.

"Rumble …" The sword lotuses and sword aura continued to collide against each other.

"Looks like it's effective." Jiang Ting was secretly delighted … This Righteous Noble Intent was truly strange! Previously, if Han Ye had chosen to continue his pursuit, even if he did not use any secret arts or divine arts, as long as he carried the power of pursuing, that sword alone would be enough to make him suffer.

However, Han Ye suddenly stopped his attacks and turned to fight with the sword lotus instead … Ignoring his current weakness of being unable to organize too strong a counterattack, what else could it be if not Righteous Noble?

However, Jiang Ting didn't think too much and instantly attacked again … Han Ye was not a simple man. He had to keep Han Ye at full strength. Otherwise, with his abilities, he would notice something was amiss if he was given only a moment's time. It would still be dangerous by then.

He had to take advantage of the critical moment when the Righteous Will was in effect to defeat Han Ye. As long as Han Ye was defeated, he would resolve the predicament himself.

At this moment, Han Ye did not notice anything amiss. Instead, he revealed a sinister smile. "Descent of the Buddha!"

"Roar!" Following a roar that seemed to come from ancient times, a huge phantom appeared behind Han Ye … Jiang Ting didn't know what was so strange about the so-called Venerable One.

However, he knew that the problem seemed to have not been resolved.

Even though the Righteous Qi was strange … "Hahahaha!" "hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah! However, he only allowed the opponent to ignore his own weakness, and instead continued to fight against the opponent's strong points. Apart from that, it wouldn't affect the opponent's combat ability.

If Jiang Ting could understand the principle of Nature's Will, perhaps he could still risk his life to change it so that it could affect his fighting strength. But not only the principle, even if Jiang Ting used it, he wouldn't notice any changes even if Jiang Ting used it.

"Roar!" Another roar resounded, and the phantom behind Han Ye was completely condensed into a few dozen feet.

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