Chapter 2009 The means are exhausted Jiang Xinghe was slightly startled, and then said calmly: "You can break me once, I'll see if you can break me a second time!"
” After Jiang Xinghe finished speaking, he quickly swung his sword and once again cast the sword net of the gossamer sword technique.
A huge sword net shrouded Han Yu again.
"If I can break you once, I can break you twice or three ......times," Han Yu sneered.
The two fists came out together, and once again the nine moves of the Lion Emperor Fist were displayed in one breath, shattering the sword net that was both rigid and soft.
Jiang Xinghe's expression changed slightly, he thought that Han Yu would consume a lot of money by performing so many moves one after another, but Han Yu's momentum did not decrease at all.
"Come again!"
Jiang Xinghe swung his sword again.
Han Yu once again broke it with the Lion Emperor Fist.
Jiang Xinghe is not calm, every time he casts the sword net of the Gossamer Sword Technique, the consumption is not small, on the other hand, Han Yu does not seem to have much consumption.
"What, don't use your tricks?
Look at me!
” Han Yu sneered and looked at Jiang Xinghe, and with a thought, the Xuanwu Sword appeared in his hand, turning into a long rainbow and killing Jiang Xinghe.
Han Yu doesn't have as wonderful swordsmanship as Jiang Xinghe, but he has the most domineering attack methods.
"Dangdang!"
The swords of the two collided wildly, and the two turned into two streamers and became 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 study of swordsmanship, but every sword is simple and atmospheric, no matter how exquisite swordsmanship, he can break it with one sword, simple and practical.
This battle lasted more than half an hour, and the two were evenly matched, and the fight was directly white-hot.
"Okay, eat me again!"
Han Yu became more and more violent, sweating like rain, and arrogant.
Jiang Xinghe's heart was extremely shocked, at this time, his hands already had a faint feeling of sourness, and the power they exerted was no longer as strong as eighty percent of the heyday, and Han Yu not only seemed to have endless strength, but also became more and more courageous.
"Is this man's body made of iron?"
Jiang Xinghe was very puzzled.
"Whew!"
Just when he was stunned, Han Yu's sword grazed the back of Jiang Xinghe's hand, leaving a bright red scar on Jiang Xinghe's arm, and Jiang Xinghe almost dropped the sword in his hand.
Jiang Xinghe used force in his hand and grabbed the sword.
Han Yu had already passed by him and came to his rear, and the Xuanwu sword slapped heavily on Jiang Xinghe's back, Jiang Xinghe stumbled and almost fell.
"Jiang Dianzhu can't hold on, how is this possible?"
The second protector looked at the battlefield in astonishment, only feeling like a dream.
The disciples of the Formation Hall also had a hard time accepting this fact.
Lei Qianjue, Narcissus and the others, their faces were relaxed, and they were no longer worried about Han Yu.
Jiang Xinghe seemed to feel the emotional changes of everyone outside the court, and couldn't help but snort coldly.
A sword slashed backhand, turning into a gossamer-like sword qi and slashing at Han Yu.
Han Yu put the Xuanwu sword in front of him, blocking the sword qi, and when the sword shook, the sword qi was shattered, and then the sword was swept towards Jiang Xinghe.
"Sting!"
Jiang Xinghe's back was turned into a long gap, his clothes were torn, Qi Tianjia was exposed, and bright sparks sparked with the Xuanwu Sword.
Jiang Xinghe was secretly shocked, if there was no Qi Tianjia body protection, he would suffer a big loss this time.
Hurriedly turned around and stabbed Han Yu in the throat with a sword.
"Whoosh!"
A thin thread grazed Han Yu's neck, making the onlookers break out in a cold sweat.
Han Yu opened and closed widely, and a sword force slashed down, forcing Jiang Xinghe to hurriedly raise his sword to block.
"Dang!"
The Xuanwu sword slashed heavily at Jiang Xinghe's sword, pressing Jiang Xinghe so much that his arms were bent.
Suddenly, Han Yu kicked out, kicking Jiang Xinghe's chest, kicking Jiang Xinghe upside down.
Jiang Xinghe glanced at the footprints on his chest, snorted coldly, and waved his sword, slashing towards Han Yu with sword qi intertwined.
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Han Yu couldn't help frowning 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.
Now it seems that the best way is to fight a war of attrition to see who can hold out to the end.
Jiang Xinghe was completely opposite to Han Yu's thoughts, when his swordsmanship was cracked by Han Yu again, his expression had become extremely gloomy, if he continued to fight like this, he must be the one who was dragged down in the end.
"Boy, let me show you my strongest swordsmanship!"
Jiang Xinghe retreated again and again, distanced himself from Han Yu, and was ready to show his killer move.
"Come on, see how I break you!"
Han Yu's face was indifferent, and he looked at Jiang Xinghe quietly.
"Megalomania!"
After a few miles away from Han Yu, Jiang Xinghe stopped, and as soon as he threw his right hand, the sword flew above his head, and his hands quickly formed hundreds of seals, and a soft drink suddenly came out of his mouth.
"Thunder Flying Swordsmanship, Instant Kill!"
Jiang Xinghe pointed his hands together as swords, quickly rotated around each other thirteen times, pointed at Han Yu with his right hand, and said, "Go!"
” "Whew!"
The sword in the sky above Jiang Xinghe turned into a streamer and killed Han Yu, and the speed was so fast that Han Yu had only seen it in his life.
It was Lei Qianjue, and his eyes suddenly shrank, revealing a dignified look.
Han Yu retreated quickly, but his speed was no match for the flying sword.
In an instant, the flying sword rushed in front of Han Yu's eyebrows.
Han Yu jerked his head, and the flying sword flew past his left, cutting off a handful of his long hair.
This is still Han Yu released his soul power early to lock on to Jiang Xinghe, and from Jiang Xinghe's move, he determined the trajectory of the flying sword, and only then did he avoid it, if he just looked at it with his eyes, it would be too late, he was afraid that he had already been hit.
The speed has reached the point where it is out of reach of the eyes.
After the flying sword flew out, it quickly turned its head and slammed into the back of Han Yu's head like lightning, and Han Yu turned his head again, narrowly avoiding it.
"Woo Woo ......"
The sword kept coming and going, and Han Yu stood in place, only moving his head.
The momentum is not strong, but it is thrilling, which makes many people secretly pinch cold sweat.
As long as Han Yu is the slightest careless, his head will be ruined.
Han Yu was in danger one after another, brushing shoulders with death, and stubbornly avoided the thirty-three swords.
Even Lei Qianjue is also dumbfounded.
"If Han Shaoxia hadn't been for Qi Tianshi, he would have died under Jiang Xinghe's sword a long time ago."
Outsiders look at the excitement, and Han Yu looks at the doorway.
He found that although Jiang Xinghe's Thunder Flying Sword Technique was fast to win, the speed of one sword was slower than the other, and when it reached more than thirty swords, Han Yu was already able to avoid it easily.
"Is that all you have to do?
He can't kill me!
Han Yu's proud voice sounded.
At the beginning, he was indeed a little embarrassed by the Thunder Flying Sword Technique, but now it is a piece of cake to deal with.
"Thunder Flying Swordsmanship, all kinds of changes!"
Jiang Xinghe let out a low shout, and the sword that was flying rapidly suddenly stopped.
Then everyone saw that the sword turned into ten, ten into hundred, and one hundred into thousand......
Countless swords surrounded Han Yutuan.