Weapon Master Chapter 1575: Bing Liu Xuan Yin Sword Art

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Chapter 1575 Bing Liu Xuan Yin Sword Artifact

"This is... Bing Liu Xuan Yin Sword Art!"

"This is Wei Anlan's method of commanding the bottom of the box."

"It is said that Commander Wei's use of the'Ice Flow Profound Yin Sword Art' once will exhaust all the Tianyuan in his body. It seems that he is trying to determine the victory with one blow."

"..."

"After this blow, if Qiu Jian is undefeated, it will be Wei Commander who will lose."

"Even the'Ice Flow Profound Yin Sword Art' has been displayed, how can Wei Commander lose? In this battle, the victory or defeat is divided!"

"..."

Everyone was shocked by the power of Wei Anlan's attack, and the eyes of the few monks who had understood the mystery showed excitement.

When Tang Huan saw this, his eyebrows were only slightly raised, and the "Vatican Thunder Blade" slashed out again, still displaying the style of sword death inherited from the self-made god.

However, compared with just now, the style of sword death has changed greatly this time.

What bursts out of the knife is not the kind of invincible, unparalleled sharp blade, but a powerful wave.

"Huh!"

Enthusiasm is tumbling, the whistling sound moves the sky, the meaning of blazing heat expands sharply in the strong waves, and large swaths of flames rise. Only in the blink of an eye, that strong wave turned into a blazing wave of flames, wrapped in a violent and domineering momentum, and moved towards that torrent of ice and snow.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the torrent of ice and snow collided with the wave of flames. Amid the earth-shaking sound, the entire Tianhe City seemed to tremble.

Above the square, the void is violent, and terrible aura fluctuations are rolling around around the place of collision. In an instant, this square seems to be divided into two halves in an instant, half as cold as ice and snow, and half hot. Feeling turbulent, like a volcanic melting pot.

The monks standing near Tang Huan and Wei Anlan feel completely different at this moment. On one side, they feel that their bodies are about to melt, while on the other, they feel like they're going to be frozen in ice. Due to the confrontation between Tang Huan and Wei Anlan, this square seemed to have become two different worlds.

Aware of this strange situation, many monks were surprised on their faces.

In the central area of ​​the square, whether it is the torrent of ice or snow or the wave of flames, the forward momentum has stopped, and it has fallen into a stalemate.

"Ha!"

Wei Anlan's face is cold, and he screams in a low voice. The slowly moving long sword in his hand suddenly accelerates the speed of the forward stab. 　The ice and snow torrent seemed to be greatly stimulated, and the impact was suddenly great. Increase, faintly want to overwhelm the fierce flame wave.

"Huh! Huh..."

Almost at the same moment, Tang Huan's "Vatican Thunder Blade" was constantly cutting out.

Second cut, third cut...Fifth cut...

The style of sword death was continuously displayed, and the extremely fierce flame waves rolled forward one after another, one after another, like a thunderous force.

At this moment, within Tang Huan's dantian, not only the hundreds of thousands of crystals were shaking crazily, but the heat derived from the "Chaotic Dao Fire" was even more vivid.

"Boom! Boom——"

The deafening roar came and went one after another, and the more and more violent vigor whizzed around like a stormy sea. At the same time, the two auras of hot and cold surging out have become more violent, expanding sharply along with the strength, covering an even wider area.

Many monks opened their eyes roundly and looked at the center of the square without blinking.

Tang Huan's exposed means exceeded everyone's expectations. He continued to use the same knife skills, but his power was not exhausted, but it was constantly increasing. Seeing the huge waves of flames repeatedly pressing forward, the many monks who thought Wei Anlan would win were unreasonably nervous.

It's a logical thing to defeat the first-order peak phase of the sky.

What's more, Wei Anlan is still a leader of this Tianhe City, and his strength ranks very high among all the second-order peak phases. How could it be possible for "Qiu Jian" who has just entered the first-order phase of the sky Is his opponent? But now, everyone's confidence in Wei Anlan is not as sufficient as before.

"Huh!"

The harsh howling sound resounded through the sky again, but it was Tang Huan who made the seventh knife!

The next moment, everyone's eyes could not help showing horror. In the fierce confrontation in the center of the square, after the seventh wave of flames roared, Tang Huan had completely gained the upper hand, that ice and snow The torrent actually began to melt away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wei Anlan, who spurred the torrent of ice and snow, no longer had the previous demeanor.

The cold face is already flushed red, the facial features are already very hideous and distorted, the right hand holding the long sword, and even the whole body are trembling slightly, the long sword like ice and white jade, it is difficult to move forward. . Maintaining the "Bing Liu Xuan Yin Sword Art" until now has obviously made him extremely strenuous.

At this time, Wei Anlan's eyes also flashed an unconcealed shock.

He also didn’t understand that he was a second-tier peak heavenly element, and he used the "Ice Flow Profound Yin Sword Art" to such a level. Not only did he fail to get Tang Huan, who was only a first-order heavenly elementary cultivation base. He was also suppressed by the opponent, fell into a disadvantage, and even showed signs of defeat.

"Go!"

Suddenly, a look of evil flashed across Wei Anlan's eyes, and while screaming in his mouth, he clenched his fist like a hammer with his left hand and banged heavily on the long sword in his right hand. In the next instant, the snow-white long sword dropped like an arrow from the string and flew forward quickly along the torrent.

"Puff!"

As soon as the sword left his hand, Wei Anlan seemed exhausted, spitting out a mouthful of blood, shaking his body, and it seemed that he might fall to the ground at any time.

At this moment, the torrent of ice and snow seemed to boil, and then shrank sharply around the long sword. Just with the effort of a finger, this long torrent of ice and snow seemed to turn into a white sphere only a few meters in size, and slammed into the flame wave.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the world was shaking.

Inside the sphere, the snow-like white long sword instantly turned into countless fragments, and the white sphere exploded crazily, and the incomparable power of the forest spewed forward like a volcanic explosion. It came out, raging across the sky and the earth, and in an instant, the wave of flame tore a huge hole, roared forward, and in an instant he had passed through a space of tens of meters, as if he wanted to tear Tang Huan into pieces. .

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Li Xinghan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he exhaled in a low voice.

At this moment, he already understood the situation, and Wei Anlan was struggling to suffer a serious backlash and wanted to kill Tang Huan here.

A kilometer away, Du Yue also narrowed his eyes slightly, and an anger loomed between his eyebrows. Li Xinghan could see it, and he could see it naturally. In almost the next instant, his right palm was suddenly lifted, but at this moment, Tang Huan's figure suddenly disappeared from his sight without warning.