Chapter 151: Break and stand, reborn!

Yantai.
Huantai is dead like a ghost, like a tomb.
It is indeed like a tomb.
Burial of a peerless swordsman.
Xiao Han was lying on the ring, his body trembled, his brain was blank, his thinking was almost killed by Xia Feng!
You know, the swordsman's intention is derived from the spiritual level and the soul. The sword was crushed, causing the spirit to wear down. It may even become an idiot!
"I ... my ... my sword is crushed ... head ... head hurts ..." Xiao Han groaned and unwilling.
But this defeat is indeed unavoidable.
Xia Feng is the middle of Sword and Xiao Han is Xiaocheng.
Xiaocheng and the middle period are equal to the gap between the physical state and the real state of Qi. The physical state forcibly confronts the true state of mind, and the result is self-evident ... the disparity between strength and weakness is too great. Moreover, Jian Xiu is extremely extreme, and his attacking power can be regarded as a must, but his defense is almost negligible, and he completely substitutes offense and defense. Sword intention can break the momentum, break the flesh shell defense.
The crushing knife on the ring platform finally disappeared bit by bit.
Throughout the ring, there are no traces of sword intention any more, and the rest are all strong sword intentions.
Xia Feng stands proudly on the platform, the sword has been sheathed, his hands are on his back, his eyes are high, arrogant, disdainful, and he has mastered everything. It is the gesture of the winner.
"Have you heard it? The moment the sword was crushed, the beautiful voice ... really fascinated me ..." Xia Feng's face became obsessed with intoxication. "The broken sound is like an immortal sound, which makes people indulge ... Xiao Han, at this moment, you are like a dead dog. There must be a lot of secrets in you, replaced by others, you must want to be What do you get. But my summer breeze won't. My summer breeze is focused on swords, everything else is like dung. Well, I will let you die quietly. You can think of this as a kind of alms. Also It should be an honor. "
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The entire Los Angeles Mountains. A lonely silence!
Everyone's eyes on Yantai were very complicated.
There are regrets, gloats, regrets, and terrors ...
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Death group seats.
The remaining players were all standing, staring at the ring without squinting.
"Oops! Brother Xiong's sword hasn't been crushed into powder ... this hits him too much. It is likely that he will be stunned and eventually sink ... No! Xia Feng will take the opportunity to kill Brother Xiao ... What should I do? Brother Xiao has a good temper and shouldn't die here ... "Zhu Fatty was nervous. The next moment, he actually looked up towards the void stand, yelling with a long voice. "Master Father. Please plead for Brother Xiao, so that he will not die under Xia Fengjian ..."
Mo Qingtong also had some words in his mouth, some notes bloomed in the air, and they were sent to the empty stand.
"It's a waste to die now," Prince Fiery embracing with both hands, looking deeply at Xia Feng, said in a very low voice. "How to deal with this guy of Xiafeng? It's tricky ... Of course. It's better not to encounter this abnormal guy ..."
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Yun Yuzong seats.
"Second Brother, Third Brother, what do you do now?" A group of Yun Yuzong passed on, anxiously.
"Rush into the ring! Master Xiao Han is snatched out!" Eastern Bird snapped.
"Everyone don't act rashly. This platform has great power to bless the light curtain. We can't rush in. See how the suzerain and the master responded!" Fang Ling quickly dissuaded. "It will be sanctioned for rashly destroying the demonic trials. Everyone should not be impulsive. The suzerain and the elder brother both cherish Xiao Han's talents and will not sit idly by."
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Void stands.
Dark clouds and rain. The old demon, Xiao Mingchu, stood up at about the same time.
"Duan Lao, my disciple Xiao Han, his sword is broken, and there is no more power to fight. Let him give up. I will take him away. Withdraw from this trial of the demon heroes. Five years later, come back again." Wu Yunyu Look at the bald old man.
"Huh? Lord Wu ..." The bald old man frowned slightly. "Juvenile Xiao Han, the meaning of the sword has been broken, even by your means. It will not help him repair and regain the meaning of the sword. Moreover, there will be a huge flaw in his mind. The next monster trials ... "
"Anyway. In short, Xiao Han can't die here. Never allowed." Wu Yunyu's eyes were already a bit harsh, and there were fierce killings rolling.
The old demon is also staring at the bald old man momentarily. "Can you give the old man a face with a surname?"
A huge middle-aged fat man also stood up. "Oh ... the little fat man in my family just said, to intercede for Xiao Han, Duan Lao, let the child go, anyway, he has lost. There is no need to kill everything."
The bald old man laughed suddenly. "What are you doing aggressively? Let Xiao Han be spared, it's a matter of Xia Feng, it's a matter of Lao Tzu? Enough, Lao Tzu pleases you."
Tianri Tianzi glanced at the Dragonblade. Day Sun Tianzi sneered. "Anyway, this kid lives better. There are so many secrets that need to be questioned from his mouth."
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A supreme voice, magnificent, passed from the void to the ring ...
"Enough, Xia Feng, you won, don't kill Xiao Han."
"Oh?" Xia Feng followed the prestige to the bleacher's stand, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, and flipped his nails. "I can let this waste go, but I need him to admit it and ask me to live."
"Xiao Han, please ask me. I can consider not killing you." Xia Feng looked at Xiao Han, and his face was covered with a mushy smile.
And Xiao Han at this time ...
When Xiao Han's knife was broken and he could no longer find traces of existence, in Xiao Han's heart, there was a burst of throbbing ...
"Om ~~ um ~~~ um ~~~"
A group of light cocoons spun out, quietly unfolding in front of Xiao Han's eyes, like a scroll of calligraphy and painting ...
"Seven broken knife tactics third style ... broken Italian style"
It is broken Italian-style cultivation recipes and maps.
This broken Italian style had already been cultivated when Xiao Han first became real.
But at that time, Xiao Han could not understand the essence. Can't penetrate the mystery. Moreover, I dare not break my sword easily.
At this moment, Xiao Han's sword intentions have vanished. Below this broken Italian-style cultivation formula, even a few lines of small characters appear ...
‘Break it up, stand up again! ’
‘Break and stand, the world is invincible! ’
"What? Break and stand?" Xiao Han was shocked!
next moment……
"Om ~~~~~~~~~"
An aura of light. Directly into Xiao Han's soul!
The entire light cocoon of this "broken Italian style" directly penetrated into Xiao Han's wounded soul!
Bang! Rumble!
As soon as I came into contact with this idea, in the soul of Xiao Han, there were traces of the knife path that turned around a thousand times! Endless knife path mystery! Knife Comprehension!
moment! Xiao Han is so inspiring! The whole person is reborn!
The decaying and painful soul, the spirit of energy, began to regenerate Nirvana!
Just like. In Xiao Han's soul, a bright light appeared, lighting up the dark night, making him see clearly the way of future development. Fumbled for the true meaning and mystery of Supreme Blade!
"Stand up? Stand up? I see! I understand Xiao Han!"
Epiphany!
In Xiao Han's almost empty eyes, the immortal sword light was reunited.
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"Hurry up and ask for mercy. You can live your life." Xia Feng enjoyed the fruits of victory and looked down at Xiao Han. Enjoy alms and ridicule.
In the auditorium, all kinds of discussions came out again ...
"What a pity. Xiao Han is so pitiful. Originally, he was also a genius among the geniuses, at least among the younger generations in the Southern Regions. He can be at the top of the ranks. But now, it is dismal. Dignity is gone, and we must kneel for mercy. . "
"It's really sighing. This kind of genius is not born at the right time. I just participated in this session of the trial of the most horrible and strongest monster in history. If it was replaced with the past, this kind of evil will already be The monster is up. "
"It's nothing. The winner is king, and the loser is Kou. Xia Feng is stronger than him, and is naturally qualified to insult and trample him."
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at this time……
"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"
On all sides of the dead-like silence, a knife screamed out in all directions!
Immediately. Little by little, the dappled knife light, like a broken gemstone, was born in the air and suspended in the entire ring platform, making this ring platform bright like the night sky!
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"Yes ... the broken swords? What is going on?" The entire auditorium. Falling into silence again. Everyone looked at the ring with wide eyes.
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Void stands.
"What's going on? Why is the entire ring platform all fragmented?" An old antique cried out in horror.
"This?" The bald old man trembled, his voice trembling, "Is it ... is it ... wait! I'll take a look! I'll take a closer look!"
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"Oh? This is it?" Xia Feng was also confused.
Suddenly, Xiao Han stood up from the ground.
He stood up again!
"铿 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
Knife-like fragments suspended throughout the platform. Resonant sound!
at the same time…
"铿 ~~~~~ 铿 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
In the auditorium, all warriors with swords, whether they are single-knife or lancet, ghost-headed knives, thick-backed thin-bladed knives, Qimen scimitars ... all the knives will automatically come out of the sheath and fly to the ring!
"What's going on? My knife?"
"Why is my knife out of control! It seems that something has been called in the underworld!"
"Oh my God! What's going on ?!"
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"boom!!!!"
On the ring, all the broken knife intentions were absorbed by Xiao Han's soul for the first time!
"boom!"
A mighty momentum exploded completely from Xiao Han's body!
Supreme knife air, stronger than before, I do not know how many times the knife air, bloomed from every pore of Xiao Han, Xiao Han's face appeared the light of consciousness!
The momentum of his entire body was rising steadily, and his body was in all directions, all with the sound of crickets.
Xiao Han's gaze also became fierce and overbearing, seeming to penetrate everything.
Be sharp!
"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"
Every blast of knife gas, when the air exploded, like the blooming of God's light, in the sky, a large array of swordsmanship appeared in the sky, there was a statue of the sword fairy, the sword emperor, the swordsman, walking among them.
The sword gas stretched ten thousand miles, slaughtered the heavens, destroyed eternity, and destroyed the world!
"铿 ~~~~~" was another single-edged sword, jumping out of Xiao Han Zhen's acupoint and holding it in his hand!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
With a single knife in hand, a mysterious and mysterious momentum blew out, making many of the blade-shaped blades floating outside the ring platform all blown up!
A scorching sword rushed out of Xiao Han, like the birth of a peerless evil dragon.
On the ring, the sword and the sword ~~ EbookFREE.me ~ Instant chamber fights against each other and compete for strength! It is no longer what it was just now. The sword is weak and suppressed by bitterness.
"Xia Feng, do you want me to kneel on you? I kneel on your mother!" Xiao Han was furious in his eyes, "I Xiao Han stood back and stood up and reborn! From now on, the sword is like a bamboo!"
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Void Stand ...
"The knife is nirvana! Broken and reborn! Breaking the cocoon into a butterfly! It has reached the middle of the knife ... This is a rare thing for thousands of years! It happened to Xiao Han!" Said the bald old man hysterically. "This person is a demon! The demon of the demon! I am the first genius of Nanyu! The first genius of the complete!"
"Mr. Xiao Han's sword intention has reached the middle stage!" Xiao Ming shivered at the beginning.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha ha!" Wu Yunyu laughed wildly!
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