Chapter 152: Smash the sword!

Xiao Han finally realized the third form of the Seven Broken Knife Skills, the ‘broken Italian style’!
It's broken. After the sword was completely broken, Nirvana was reborn, making the sword straight up into the clouds and entering a new level.
From childhood to mid-term.
This is a leap and transformation.
The mid-term meaning of the sword means that the knife path is not lagging behind objects, plants, stones, air currents, and everything in the world. This state, also known as 'no sword', is a state where no sword is better than a knife.
"Now, in the middle of the sword, I can easily kill and kill a ray of light. The speed is about 10 times that of sound. Moreover, my thinking speed has been greatly improved. My mind is transparent and flawless. I just casually look , Can be derived into a murderous sword ... "Xiao Han Jing looked at Xia Feng calmly.
Of course, the mid-term sword intention is not a perfect sword intention, and there is a big growth period above. It is a birth-style sword qi that breeds in the body, kills thousands of miles, and destroys ghosts and gods.
And above the stage of growth, there are legendary realms ... the sword is intent. When you reach this level, you can open the ‘Gate of the Sword Realm’ in the myth to draw down the soul of the ancient sword. It is said that in this realm, the immortals can be slaughtered. But in this mountain and river, I don't know if anyone has reached this mythical realm.
"Xiafeng ..." Xiao Han said slowly. "Now what do you say? Why don't you kneel down, scratch your head, and then I will let you go alive. By the way, you only need to break your sword, then you can barely survive."
Now, Xiao Han is equal to Xia Feng's Jian Yi in the middle of the sword, and the court resists the ceremony. And on the spiritual level, there is no one who suppresses who. Reached a very delicate state, sitting flat.
"Excessive!" Xia Feng's face was slightly distorted. "Xiao Han, you are really lucky. You can be broken and reborn. You can break through the barriers of heaven and man in one fell swoop. But what qualifications do you have to insult me? The kendo is the way to win, the way to be invincible, and the way to heaven ... I will break your sword again! Let you be thorough and complete!
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Void stands.
All old antiques, senior monsters. All excited for some reason.
"That's great! It's very lucky that Nan Yu can give birth to the evil like Xiao Han! This little guy may represent our Nan Yu. In this monster trial, the hey young generation of Dong Yu and Dahuang will be suppressed. The old man will listen Said that this year's trial of the demon heroes once stood out. Becoming a demon hero, there will be rich rewards! More than any previous session! "Said the bald old man, blushing.
Some old antiques all nodded.
"Huh!" A cold hum, came from the famous sword mountain village owner Ximen Piaoxue. "Xiao Han is really arrogant and ignorant! Just look at him here, the villain is full of will!"
"Oh?" Wu Yunyu looked at Ximen Snow with an unscrupulous look.
"The owner of Ximen. The villain wins the will? I think the young Xiao Han is a natural wizard. Why do you say that he is a villain?" The bald old man looked at Ximen Piaoxue unhappyly.
"He was lucky enough to understand the mid-term sword, which is good. But Xia Feng is also a mid-term sword. The two are quite equal. Xiao Han, who is so vocal, whispers that Xia Feng breaks his sword intention. It looks like a steady and secure victory. Summer breeze ... Huh! It's too early to know who the deer died, and he's too proud of it! Isn't this what a villain should be? "Simon Piaoxue's tone was full of dissatisfaction and sarcasm.
"Hahahahaha ... Simon was snowing, so you don't know anyone." Wu Yunyu laughed. "This sect also admits that no one can take advantage of the mid-term sword intention against the mid-term sword intention. You can draw a tie. But ... sword repair is strong and weak. Xia Feng focuses on swords, except for kendo. It ’s worth mentioning! The realm is not high. And Xiao Han, the flesh is as strong as a human beast. In boxing, there is the potential of the emperor, the princes and envoys, dominate the world. Simon snow, how do you say? "
In a word, Simon Piaoxue was stupid.
Many old antiques nodded.
Yes, Xiao Han has an endless stream of cards. In comparison, Xia Feng does not have a change.
In the eyes of Da Ri Tianzi, the murderous flashes, and the dragon-like blue tendons appear on his forehead.
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Auditorium. Yun Yuzong seats.
"Master Xiao Han ... this ... this is incredible ... Brother Fang Ling, Brother Xiao Han has only one thousandth of hope, from Xiaocheng Swordsmanship to enter the mid-term swordsmanship. However, such a small opportunity has been caught by Brother Xiao Han Stayed ... "Oriental Bird was excited like a child. "Master Xiao Han's name is moving!"
"In terms of current combat power, Xiao Han is enough to be comparable to some unranked monsters." Fang Ling nodded.
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Yantai.
"My Xia Feng is proud of the world, and the sky is invincible! My Xia Feng's sword is heavenly! Xiao Han, even if you realize the meaning of the mid-term sword, you still cannot be against the sky! You can only accept sanctions!" In the eyes, the sword smashed all over the city, cutting down all negative emotions, leaving behind the faith to win.
"Dead! Sky Sword!"
Xia Feng once again killed with a sword.
This sword killed the sky, and the golden lotus emerged, showing the faint rules of heaven, Tianwei was furious. The sky crashed.
Today, Xiao Han's thinking completely keeps up with Xia Feng's sword and sword meaning. He also cut it out.
The medium-term sword intention directly opposed the medium-term sword intention.
Blades of swords and swords, and thunder and lightning generally tear the void.
Xiao Han urged the broken jade style and broken empty style, in order to forcibly break the sword of Xia Feng. But this is almost impossible. The two are quite equal in their artistic conception, and indeed no one can take advantage of others.
Throughout the ring, swords and swords, the two fought fiercely, making it difficult to distinguish them.
"You ca n’t beat Xia Feng by using the sword only, and rush straight up! Now, my sword can be equal to his sword, giving me the opportunity to get close and tear it with the most primitive melee method Crack! "Xiao Han licked his lips.
at this time……
"Om ~~~~~"
"Om ~~~~~"
Heart throbbing!
The seal with the trace of the Seven Broken Knives was triggered, and two cocoons of light jumped out!
"Seven broken knife tactics fourth style ... broken love style"
‘Seven Broken Knife Fifth Style ... Breakish Style’
‘Break out seven emotions and six desires, no sorrow, no joy, no humiliation, no cut, no sacredness’
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Once Xiao Han realized the smashing Italian style, he was able to get the training style of the Fourth and Fifth Styles.
For a while, Xiao Han temporarily gave up his plan to fight close to Xia Feng and immersed himself in these two kinds of tricks.
"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"
Sword meaning and sword meaning. The wind and rain were intertwined and strangulated. Shen Hong and Xi Xia bloomed everywhere, Jin Ge iron horse, violent sword and sword air, vented on the light curtain that enveloped the outer ring of the ring, shaking out ripples.
Xiao Han and Xia Feng were completely deadlocked and stuck together.
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Void stands.
"The two seem to be tied." The bald old man frowned.
"I have already said that Xiao Han has no strength to crush the summer wind." Ximen Piaoxue, the owner of the famous Jianshan Village, said indifferently. "And. Xia Feng is the fourth stage of Qi, and Xiao Han is the third stage of Qi. If you consume it like this, Xiao Han will lose. Of course, it can be a tie, and my name is no objection." In fact. Ximen was drifting in snow, and now he hoped that Xiao Han would cease the war with Xia Feng. He knew that Xia Feng couldn't beat Xiao Han anymore. At least not currently.
"A draw?" The bald old man convened many antiques and whispered.
"Master, it's strange. Why didn't Brother Xiao Han use other means? Now. His sword is against Xia Feng's Jianyi Chamber. He can take advantage of the opportunity to get close and use the flesh shell to pour the summer wind." Xiao Ming was puzzled at the beginning.
"Look at it. Xiao Han is already invincible." In Wu Yunyu's eyes, all were praise and comfort.
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On the stage.
"Seven emotions ... happiness, anger, sorrow, joy, love. Evil, desire; six desires ... eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind ..." Broken-heartedness "and 'broken-heartedness' of Seven Broken Knives. It is when killing and killing one sword, forgetting the seven emotions and six desires, forgetting victory and defeat, forgetting honor and disgrace. In order to be flawless and pure, to reach the realm of extraordinary holiness. To be able to completely ignore the seven emotions and six desires, the power must be very huge. You can To be holy can go against the sky. "
Xiao Han began to concentrate on studying these two types of swords.
Breaking hi! Broken! Sorrow ...
Broken Eye! Broken ears! Broken nose ...
"Break out the seven emotions and six desires, and let the whole body be full of energy, war, and sword, and let out in an instant!"
Xiao Han understood the meaning of these two types of swords thoroughly. But it is not so easy to break up the emotions.
At present, Xiao Han is barely reluctant, and it is considered to have broken the ‘happy’ and ‘angry’ of the seven emotions;
"Eye" and "Ear" in the Six Desires.
"Okay! If you can kill and go out in this way, you can't be upright and flawless, but you should be able to defeat Xia Feng ..."
In Xiao Han's eyes, there was a brush of peerless sword.
At this time ...
"Xiao Han, you can't beat me. I can't beat you for the time being. So, we can give up temporarily, three years! Three years later, we have a showdown! Xiao Han, you are very good, fortunate to be my Xia Fengzai In the past three years, the enemy swore to catch up. This is your honor. "Xia Feng said earnestly. "Stop it. You can't tell the difference."
"Hey ..." Xiao Han drew a smile. "Wrong, Xia Feng, you will lose! You will lose in my hands now. And, I tell you, even if I don't defeat you today, three years later, you will undoubtedly no longer have any suspense."
"What ?!" Xia Feng's eyes were split. "Presumptuous! Xiao Han, I have been sleeping for four years in the summer breeze, and I have inherited the memory. Practicing Kendo is as simple as drinking and eating. Three years is enough to comprehend invincible swordsmanship, and it is not impossible to upgrade the sword to Dacheng! "
"Wrong! All wrong!" Xiao Han shook his head slightly. "You, the person, will look at the outcome of victory and defeat too much. Therefore, Mo said for three years, even for a lifetime, your sword can not be extraordinary holy."
"What ?!" This sentence completely stunned Xia Feng, and a moment of weakness appeared in his mind!
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Void stands.
"Well, in this game, we can determine that they are tied, and both of them are eligible for the next round of promotion to the death group." Several old antiques discussed for a while, and the bald old man finally made the decision.
at this time……
"Wait! Xiao Han slashed out a sword! This sword ... this sword ... Let's see!" Said an old antique thriller.
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On the stage.
Xiao Han cut it out! This knife shattered the "his" and "angry" of the seven emotions; the "eyes" and "noses" of the six desires.
This sword will bring the whole body's spirit, war, and sword to the peak, to the extreme, to the fullest.
"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~"
Sweep out! Like a horse training, like Changhong, like a godman!
This sword, magnificent, the sword shines through the ages, countless visions, flowers blooming, wind and clouds, wind and lightning, dragon and basalt, all appear! Easy to find ghosts!
The momentum of this sword was very strong, and the sword was vented, swallowing mountains and rivers, and sweeping Kyushu. But it is strange that in this knife, the murderous spirit is not strong, but there is a glorious atmosphere of preaching.
Where the knife light passes, all the space and time rays are all convinced and collapse inward ...
"Impossible! I can't lose Xia Feng in your hands!" This knife forced Xia Feng to a dead end, and an emotion that never appeared in his mind ... failed!
His mind is getting bigger and bigger!
"Dead to me! Heavenly sword! Man of judgment!" Xia Feng also sacrificed the sword-killing technique, and the sword surged.
Swords meet!
"Oh !!!!"
A faint crackling sound burst into bloom!
next moment…
Fluttering on the ring, all of them are firework-like scabbards.
"噗 ~~ 噗 ~~~~ 噗 ~~~ 噗 ~~~~"
The sword is full of rhyme, aimlessly cutting the air and making a crackling noise.
"boom!"
Amazing ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Xia Feng knees on her knees, her eyes are broken! Blood flows from the corners of the eyes!
"Jian Yi's crushed sound is very nice, isn't it?" Xiao Han whispered a smile and then stepped back from the ring.
The audience was silent.
"Xiafeng ... Xiafeng's sword is crushed!" He shouted, not knowing who it was.
In an instant, there was chaos in the auditorium!
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Void stands.
"That knife ... crushed the sword of Xia Feng into a crush ..." The bald old man swallowed a bit. "After all, we were one step behind, so that Xia Feng ... Xia Feng's swordsmanship disappeared, and a genius, I'm afraid, was lost ...
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