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Chapter 369 The decisive battle at the top of Kowloon (7)
This shadow of the God of War is much more solid than the one summoned by his disciple Ji Chaoqun, and the facial features are very clear. He is holding a long knife in his hand, and the blood in his eyes is soaring, and he is majestic.
Then, Sun Yanghao bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the shadow of the God of War.
Suddenly, it was like a spark falling into a frying pan, and a majestic fighting spirit, like a raging flame, burned instantly.
The air was twisting and turning, and the rocks under the feet seemed to be overwhelmed and cracked in all directions.
Everyone at the foot of the mountain saw a god appearing on the top of the Nine Dragons, looming in the clouds and mist over the mountain.
The roaring power of heaven scared everyone to the point where they knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing and praying.
When Chu Jiulong saw this scene, he was shocked and took several steps back to avoid this terrifying pressure.
"This is Sun Yanghao's ultimate move to defeat the enemy!"
¡°It¡¯s simply terrifying!¡±
If it had been him, he wouldn't have been able to take it on.
"The God of War's Bloodthirsty Slash!"
Sun Yanghao held his right hand empty, took a step forward, and struck down.
The phantom of the God of War behind him also followed him like a shadow, slashing towards Li Xiaofan with one strike.
When this sword was slashed out, the earth was shaken and the earth was shaken.
The sharp sword energy split a crack several meters long in the rock underfoot. The vertical and horizontal sword energy was like lightning that cut through the night sky, bringing a moment of light between heaven and earth.
It is also like the sickle in the hand of the God of Death that harvests life. Once the sword is drawn out, it is destined to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood, and the blood will flow into a river!
In short, this terrifying sword energy seems to be crushing the entire top of Kowloon.
In the sky above, a huge group of dark clouds gathered, slowly rotating to form a vortex, blocking the sunlight, and a huge shadow enveloped the entire top of Kowloon.
Li Xiaofan¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly, and he had to say that the opponent¡¯s move was quite powerful.
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The vertical and horizontal sword energy fell instantly, and the flashing cold light swallowed up Li Xiaofan's figure, just like the surging tsunami destroyed the thatched hut on the shore, without any effort at all.
¡°Then, a deep pit appeared on the spot, gravel rolled, and Li Xiaofan had long disappeared.
"No need to ask, this kid must have been beheaded to death in the pit!"
"As the old saying goes, a gentleman must restrain his sharp edge. This kid is better off. He always acts in a high profile and deserves to be killed!"
"Yes, how can Hong Kong Island allow a foreign monk to run wild!"
Chu Jiulong sighed secretly, shook his head and said.
¡°I had already expected that the ending would be like this.¡±
"Although Li Taixuan is powerful and surpasses his peers, Sun Yanghao is too powerful, far beyond the ability of the God of Ice Swords."
Behind him, Jiang Xinran also stood up with her head in the air, sighed, but then said.
"Anyway, I was lucky enough to witness the battle between these two peerless masters. It was of great benefit to my cultivation. It was an eye-opener."
Although Li Taixuan lost, it is undeniable that the opponent's power is far greater than Jiang Xinran.
¡°If Li Taixuan is compared to a world-class long-distance runner, then she, Jiang Xinran, is like a toddler who has just toddlers. The level difference between them is too huge.
Jiang Xinran felt a lot of emotion in her heart. They were both the same age, but the gap between herself and Li Taixuan was as big as a world of difference.
On the top of Nine Dragons, Sun Yanghao withdrew his long sword and let out a long breath. With just this slash, he burned his lifespan.
The spiritual energy in the Dantian is almost exhausted, the tendons are old and broken, the bones are beginning to wither, and all the teeth are falling out. The back is hunched over, and the face is covered with wrinkles, just like withered pine bark, full of the air of twilight.
You should know that although Sun Yanghao is over eighty years old, he originally looked like a child with long hair, a fairy-like spirit, smooth skin, and no wrinkles at all.
Now, in the blink of an eye, all the life seems to have been drained from his body, almost like an old man about to step into the coffin.
But, it¡¯s worth it!
Sun Yanghao¡¯s shriveled lips pursed.
"Boy, you should feel honored to die under my sure-kill move."
But as soon as he finished speaking, a faint voice suddenly came from mid-air.
? ??Oh, you are happy too early. "
Sun Yanghao was shocked when he heard this and quickly looked up.
He saw a young man dozens of meters above his head, holding his hands behind his back, fighting the wind. The howling mountain wind made his robes flutter. He looked down at the crowd like a god, with a look on his face. Indifferent, without joy or sorrow.
"How can this be!"
Sun Yanghao was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out, his face full of horror.
Li Xiaofan said in a condescending manner with an indifferent expression.
"nothing is impossible."
"Just now you cut me with a sword, now you also take a sword from me!"
After saying this, he made a stroke in the air.
"The seventh move of Xuantian Sword!"
"The dragon flies to the nine heavens!"
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The sword's power was like a startling giant, its energy penetrated the sky, and it slashed towards Sun Yanghao like lightning.
This sword is as fast as the wind and as angry as fire!
The energy of the sword stretches across three thousand miles, and the light of one sword reaches nineteen continents!
The powerful sword energy pinned Sun Yanghao to the spot, unable to move at all.
Xuantian Sword Technique is the foundation-building sword technique of Xuantian Sect. It is practiced by the Xian Family disciples who have just started to practice.
"But Dao Zhi Jian, if you can master this set of swordsmanship and practice it to the extreme, you can still exert great power.
And, the further back, the more powerful the sword moves will be.
What's more, Sun Yanghao is just an ant in the mortal world. When has he ever seen such immortal magic?
The sword's light made the entire top of Nine Dragons feel cold. Chu Jiulong, Taoist Priest Budai and other few masters standing on the top of Nine Dragons could no longer bear it and knelt down directly on the ground!
The sword light is like a shooting star, fleeting.
On the top of Kowloon, a sword mark nearly ten meters long was left, which was shocking.
Next to him, there was another corpse, cut into two pieces at the waist, it was Sun Yanghao.
Until he was about to die, his eyes were still full of horror, and he didn't even have time to close his mouth.
Li Xiaofan was suspended in the air, wearing long clothes and looking like a war god returning in triumph. His awe-inspiring murderous aura shocked everyone so much that they could not lift their heads.
His extremely indifferent voice seemed to be transmitted from the heavenly palace above the nine heavens to the mortal world, constantly echoing in the valley.
"Who else is dissatisfied?"
Chu Jiulong, Taoist Master Budai and other masters all knelt on the ground.
? Down below, there were experts such as Qi Shan and Mr. Shi. They were halfway up the mountain, and they also fell to their knees in large groups.
Jiang Xinran was also pulled by her master to kneel on the ground. She boldly looked up into the sky, always feeling that the figure was too familiar and resembled Li Xiaofan.
After all, she has not yet achieved her inner strength, so her eyesight is naturally not as good as that of her master, Chu Jiulong.
¡° And Li Xiaofan was suspended in the air at a height of tens of meters, which is equivalent to a building with a height of more than ten floors.
How can ordinary people stand at the bottom of the building and see clearly the appearance of the person on the top of the building? They can only see a vague outline.
"Li Xiaofan, Li Xiaofan, you should really come over and witness Li Taixuan's peerless style!"
"Hmph, even if you are very powerful, you are only limited to that small puddle in Haidong. How can you compare to Li Taixuan!"
"I follow Master, and I still have the qualifications to kneel here and look up at Li Taixuan who is standing at the top, but I'm afraid you don't even have the qualifications."
"From this point alone, my level of vision is much higher than yours!"
"If I have the chance, Master will also introduce me to Li Taixuan. Once I get to know such a big shot, my worth will rise accordingly. When the time comes, how can you compare with me!"
Thinking of what he was proud of, Jiang Xinran snorted with disdain from his nostrils and knelt on the ground more piously, just like a Buddhist worshiping the Buddha in the West. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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