1526: C1526 Moment of Life and Death

C1526 Moment of Life and Death

Although Haoran's Will successfully affected Han Ye, it did not hinder him from using his full strength. When the sword aura and the sword lotuses clashed, Han Ye did not hesitate to cast the Venerable One's Descent.

The face of the apparition was Han Ye himself.

Han Ye's figure flashed and flew to the mysterious man's chest, "Jiang Ting, die under my strongest state. Even if you die, you still have to be proud!"

"Ridiculous …" Extreme Sword! " Jiang Ting's figure flashed as he recalled Liu Yun and pounced towards Han Ye with his sword.

Han Ye acted as if he did not see it, and roared, "One sword to seal the sky!"

"Buzz …" A dizzying boom echoed in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, a ten-zhang long sword shadow appeared in the sky. The blade of the sword was directly facing Jiang Ting.

Below.

"Who the f * ck is Destiny?!" Jiang Ting began to curse in his heart. This Han Ye was already difficult to deal with. Under the effects of his brazen actions, the secret technique displayed was even more terrifying than the previous one … Could they even have a good fight now?

"Break the Heavens!" Of course, Jiang Ting did not reveal his thoughts. Instead, he used the second form of the Haoran Sword Canon without any hesitation.

He also knew how to form sword shadows!

Moreover, because the Flowing Cloud Sword was extraordinary, coupled with the soul power from before, the fourth style secret art of the Righteous Noble Sword, and three offensive secret arts, it could even be said to be his strongest attack right now.

"Kill!" Han Ye waved his hand lightly and slashed with his sword.

"Rumble …" The two sword shadows clashed again, and a terrifying shockwave swept out.

Then, in a flash, he entered the heart of the shadow.

"Roar!" Following that, the shadow started to roar towards the sky. He clenched his fists and punched towards Jiang Ting's location.

However, this punch made it difficult for Jiang Ting to breathe. He noticed that there seemed to be something strange about that ordinary punch. He felt that the world was vast and he had nowhere to hide.

As for the power of his fist … Just the movements caused by this phantom alone could tell how powerful it was.

Fortunately, Jiang Ting had the power to resist. On the contrary, Jiang Ting, who was holding onto Liu Yun, had the most terrifying attack. After all, the power of Extreme Sword had not faded in the slightest!

Since he had nowhere to run, he might as well fight to the death!

"Rumble …" The sound of the explosion exploded again. Liu Yun and the mysterious man's fists clashed against each other, the aftershock waves turning into waves of air.

About half a breath later.

Standing in the middle of the heart of the shadow, Han Ye slightly squinted his eyes, and then the shadow's left hand turned into a big palm that grabbed towards Jiang Ting.

His fist could compete with Liu Yun. If Jiang Ting was hit by his left hand, he would probably be instantly killed.

However, Jiang Ting did not dodge. Instead, he revealed a bright smile: "Han Ye, you have lost."

"How laughable …" Han Ye's pupils suddenly shrank before he finished laughing coldly. The shadow even turned its head.

He just happened to see the huge descending Heaven Flame and the surging sea of flames had already completely engulfed the area … From the beginning, Jiang Ting did not disperse the flames. It was just that Han Ye was too fast and the sea of fire was simply unable to catch up.

"Damn it!"

Although he was furious, Han Ye did not panic. "Chop him down!"

In an instant, Han Ye's sword shadow, which was still fighting in the sky, disappeared without a trace with a slight tremble, and then appeared in Han Ye's left hand in a flash.

And that wasn't all. Han Ye, who was holding the sword in his left hand, hacked at Jiang Ting without thinking.1

"I'll go …" Jiang Ting jumped in fright and instantly retreated. He did not expect Han Ye's huge sword and the Phantom Body to be a combination secret skill. The huge sword could actually be controlled by the phantom.

This is big trouble... At this moment, his Flowing Cloud was still in a stalemate with his fist. Although his fist was clearly becoming illusory, at least before the power of his fist disappeared, his Flowing Cloud could not leave. Otherwise, he would definitely be beaten up by the fist.

And Liu Yun could not leave … At this moment, he was transforming into a sword lotus, transforming into a sword shadow that was slicing through the sky, and was still carrying the existence of Extreme Sword and Infinity Heaven Flames.

Simply put, Jiang Ting had already reached his limit. If it wasn't for his strong soul, he probably wouldn't be able to handle such a huge consumption of mental energy. Luckily, his mental strength was quite strong, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to sustain such a huge consumption of secret techniques.

Furthermore, Jiang Ting didn't expect that the sword image formed by Jian Fengtian and the illusion created by the Venerable One was a secret technique that complemented each other. Jiang Ting did not have enough time to control the sword image formed by the Cleaving Sky to counterattack after the illusion instantly summoned the huge sword.

Although he only needed half a breath of time to control the sword shadow to descend, life and death could be determined in half a breath of time, let alone half a breath of time.

While secretly chiding himself for being too careless, Jiang Ting quickly retreated to avoid the tip of the greatsword … Even if it was dangerous, as long as one didn't die, they would still have the chance. At most, they would only end up with serious injuries.

However, what surprised Jiang Ting was that...

Han Ye forced him back with some disdain on his face. He did not give chase after that. Instead, he controlled the greatsword to swing towards the sea of fire.

"Tssssssssss …" Ear-piercing sounds rang out as countless flames climbed up the blade of the sword. As the gigantic sword was being burned, it became increasingly illusory.

However, compared to that, the sea of flames also began to slowly be sliced apart by that sword … What a strong strike! After the huge sword had landed in the phantom's hands, its power actually increased!

However, this was not important.

"The Righteous Noble Intent is truly strange." Jiang Ting rushed out with the thought of surviving this disaster. He summoned the Flowing Cloud Sword and charged towards the shadow.

"You're courting death." Han Ye shouted in anger and tried to attack Jiang Ting with his greatsword.

However, it was too late. There was too much fire in the huge sword. When Han Ye tried to pull the sword out of the sea of fire, he could not do it. The sword seemed to be welded to death in the sea of fire.

Helpless, Han Ye could only control the simulacrum to let go of the greatsword, and meet the sword's edge with both of his hands. He did not believe that the so-called Extreme Sword, which had consumed so much power before, could do anything to him now.

The truth was just as he had guessed. The simulacrum combined its palms together and blocked the Wanderingcloud Sword!

However, before he could feel joy, he suddenly felt a boundless coldness in his heart!

He raised his head to look and just happened to see a sword afterimage that was flashing with a cold light descending upon him … It was the image of a sword that could sever the Heavens!

"No …" Han Ye's facial expression changed drastically. He was no longer as calm as he was before. At this moment, he had no other methods!

His Sword Qi Plum Blossom was still entangled with the sword lotuses, unable to escape. The sword images he created were welded to death by the sea of fire, while his palms were also blocking the clouds. Facing this sudden attack, he had no strength to retaliate.

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