Martial God Sovereign Chapter 2009: All the means are available

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Chapter 2009 Exhausted the Means

After Jiang Xinghe was slightly surprised, he calmly said: "You can break me once, I see if you can break me a second time!"

After Jiang Xinghe finished speaking, he quickly swung his sword, and once again displayed the sword net of the gossamer swordsmanship.

A huge sword net came over Han Yu again.

"I can break you once, I can break you twice, three times..." Han Yu sneered.

With both fists out, he once again performed the nine moves of the Lion King Fist in one breath, and shattered the sword net of strength and softness.

Jiang Xinghe's expression changed slightly. He thought that Han Yu would use so many moves in succession, which would consume a lot of money, but Han Yu's momentum remained undiminished.

"Come again!"

Jiang Xinghe swung his sword again.

Han Yu broke it again with the lion king fist.

Jiang Xinghe is not calm anymore. Every time he uses the Sword Net of the Gossamer Sword Art, the consumption is not small. On the other hand, Han Yu does not seem to consume much.

"Why, don't you use your trick? It's up to me!"

Han Yu sneered and looked at Jiang Xinghe. With a thought, the Xuanwu sword appeared in his hand and turned into a Changhong to kill Jiang Xinghe.

Han Yu doesn't have the exquisite swordsmanship of Jiang Xinghe, but he has the most domineering attack method.

"Dangdangdang!"

The two swords collided frantically, and the two turned into two streams of light and entangled.

Jiang Xinghe has used swords since he was young, and his swordsmanship is very exquisite. Although Han Yu does not have a deep research on swordsmanship, every sword is simple and elegant. No matter how exquisite the swordsmanship, he can break it with one sword, simple and practical.

The battle lasted for more than half an hour, and the two of them were not even close to each other, and they went straight to a fever pitch.

"Okay, take another sword!"

Han Yu became more and more vigorous as he fought, sweating like rain, rushing into the sky with pride.

Jiang Xinghe's heart is extremely shocked. At this time, his hands have a faint feeling of sorrow and sorrow, and the power he exerts is no longer as strong as 80% of the heyday, and Han Yu, not only seems to be an inexhaustible strength , But also more and more courageous.

"Is this man's body beaten with iron?" Jiang Xinghe was very puzzled.

"Shit!"

Just as he was stunned, Han Yu's sword rubbed the back of Jiang Xinghe's hand, leaving a bright red scar on Jiang Xinghe's arm, and Jiang Xinghe almost fell off the sword in his hand.

Jiang Xinghe used his hand to grab the sword.

Han Yu had passed him and came to his back. The Xuanwu sword was heavily slapped on Jiang Xinghe's back. Jiang Xinghe staggered and almost fell.

"Jiang Dian can't hold on anymore, how is this possible?" The second guardian looked at the battlefield in astonishment, only feeling dreamlike. The disciples of the Formation Hall, it is also difficult to accept this fact.

Lei Qianjue, Shuixian'er, and others, their faces relaxed, and they no longer worry about Han Yu.

Jiang Xinghe seemed to feel the emotional changes of the people off the court and couldn't help but snorted coldly. A backhand cut with a sword, turning into a gossamer-like sword aura and slashing towards Han Yu.

Han Yu erected the Xuanwu sword in front of him to block the sword qi. The sword shook and shattered the sword qi, and then he hurled his sword towards Jiang Xinghe.

"Thorn it!"

A long gap was formed on Jiang Xinghe's back, his clothes were damaged, and Qi Tianjia was exposed, wiping a bright spark with the Xuanwu sword.

Jiang Xinghe was secretly surprised, if he didn't have the full body armor, he would suffer a big loss this time. Turning around hurriedly, a sword pierced Han Yu's throat.

"Whoo!"

A thin thread rubbed Han Yu's neck, making the onlookers sweat.

Han Yu opened up and smashed with a sword force, forcing Jiang Xinghe to hurriedly raise his sword to block.

"Dang!"

The Xuanwu sword slashed heavily on Jiang Xinghe's sword, pressing Jiang Xinghe to bend his arms.

Suddenly, Han Yu kicked out. He was kicking on Jiang Xinghe's chest, kicking Jiang Xinghe upside down.

Jiang Xinghe glanced at the footprints on his chest, snorted coldly, waved his sword, and the sword aura intertwined at Han Yu.

Han Yu frowned slightly. His defense is strong, Jiang Xinghe can't help him, and Jiang Xinghe's defense is also strong, he can't help Jiang Xinghe.

Now it seems that the best way is to war of attrition and see who can hold on to the end.

Jiang Xinghe was completely contrary to Han Yu's thinking. When his swordsmanship was cracked by Han Yu again, his expression had become so gloomy. If he continued to fight like this, he would be dragged down in the end.

"Boy, let you see my strongest swordsmanship!"

Jiang Xinghe retreats and then retreats, distances himself from Han Yu, and prepares to use his assassin.

"Come on, let's see how I break you!" Han Yu's expression was indifferent, and he looked at Jiang Xinghe quietly.

"Arrogant!"

A few miles away from Han Yu, Jiang Xinghe stopped. When he lost his right hand, the sword flew to the top of his head. Hundreds of seal tactics were quickly formed with both hands, and a soft drink suddenly came out from his mouth.

"Thunder and flying swordsmanship, kill in seconds!"

Jiang Xinghe pointed his hands together as swords, and quickly rotated thirteen times around each other, then pointed his right hand at Han Yu and said: "Go!"

"Shoo!"

The sword above Jiang Xinghe turned into a streamer to kill Han Yu. The speed was so fast that Han Yu had seen it only in his life. It was Lei Qianjue who suddenly shrank his eyes, revealing a solemn expression.

Han Yu retreated quickly, but how could his speed compare to Feijian.

In an instant, Feijian rushed to the center of Han Yu's eyebrows. Han Yu tilted his head abruptly, and Feijian flew over to his left, cutting off a bunch of his long hair.

This is because Han Yu released the power of the soul early to lock Jiang Xinghe, and after Jiang Xinghe shot, he determined the trajectory of the flying sword, and then avoided. If he only looks at it with his eyes, it is too late. He may have been recruited. Up.

The speed is almost here, out of reach of the eyes.

After Feijian flew out, he quickly turned his head and slammed into the back of Han Yu's head like lightning. Han Yu tilted his head again, avoiding it dangerously and dangerously.

"咻咻咻......"

The sword kept coming and going, and Han Yu stood there, moving only his head. The momentum is not strong, but it is thrilling, so many people secretly sweat.

As long as Han Yu is careless, he will be ruined.

Han Yu was dangerous and dangerous one after another, passing by death, abruptly avoiding Thirty-Three Swords.

Lei Qianjue was also dumbfounded.

"Han Shaoxia would have died under Jiang Xinghe's sword if he were not Qi Tianshi."

Outsiders watched the excitement, Han Yu watched the doorway.

He discovered that although Jiang Xinghe's Thunder and Flying Swordsmanship defeated quickly, one sword was slower than one sword. When he reached thirty swords, Han Yu could easily avoid it.

"Are you just this way? He can't kill me!" Han Yu's voice sounded proudly.

In the beginning, he was indeed embarrassed by Thunder Flying Swordsmanship, but now it is a piece of cake to deal with.

"Thunder and flying swordsmanship, everything changes!"

Jiang Xinghe gave a low drink, and the sword that was flying rapidly stopped suddenly. Then everyone saw that the sword was transformed into ten, ten transformed into a hundred, hundred transformed into a thousand... Countless swords surrounded Han Yu in a circle.