Comprehensive martial arts: Beiliang Longson, Li Hanyi asks the sword at the beginning

Chapter 180 The sword leads to divine thunder!

"It's really hard to kill masters in the Great Celestial Realm!"

After stabilizing his body, Zhao Wuji looked at Han Shengxuan with a slightly gloomy look, who rolled back to the outside of the palace gate before stopping.

At this moment, although Han Shengxuan's body was covered in blood, most of it was superficial injuries.

Of course, Han Shengxuan also injured several vital points, and because he had just burned his essence and blood, his current energy was very unstable.

Han Shengxuan first stabilized the violent surging energy and blood in his body, then raised his head and stared at Zhao Wuji with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

"If I hadn't been severely injured by Xu Xiao's guards a few days ago and therefore not in peak condition, otherwise I wouldn't have been forced by this little brat to the point of burning my own essence and blood today."

Han Shengxuan has been in the world for 30 years, and he has never been in such a miserable state as he is today.

"Killers will always kill them!"

"Since you little brat wants to kill me, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Han Shengxuan was made so miserable by Zhao Wuji, and deep resentment arose in his heart.

He doesn't worry so much now, but plans to retaliate and bring Zhao Wuji to death!
"Thunder takes advantage of the moment when his energy is at its peak!"

Han Shengxuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then he moved.

"boom!"

Han Shengxuan was like a mad beast, rushing towards Zhao Wuji with a terrifying blood evil energy.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji opened his mouth and spit out the word "Go".

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The twelve swords from Deng Tai'a's sword box suspended in the air suddenly flew towards Han Shengxuan.

"Give me a break!"

Han Shengxuan shouted loudly and released his red thread to attack the twelve swords of Deng Tai'a's sword box. However, he did not make any pause and rushed straight to Zhao Wuji.

"boom!"

Han Shengxuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Without any hesitation, he stretched out his bloody right hand, spread out his fingers, and grabbed Zhao Wuji's head fiercely and viciously!
Zhao Wuji didn't have any fear when he saw Han Shengxuan's deadly attack.

His expression didn't change, he didn't dodge or evade, and he also raised his right hand to meet the right hand that Han Shengxuan grabbed.

Shake Kunlun with one hand!
"boom!"

The two hands collided head-on, making a muffled sound.

Zhao Wuji took a big step back.

Han Shengxuan lost three fingers.

Han Shengxuan was really a ruthless man. He didn't care about the pain in his body, nor did he care about the twelve swords in Deng Tai'a's sword box.

"boom!"

Han Shengxuan used a dangerous move and instead of using the red silk as a defense, he suddenly removed all the red silk and wrapped it around Zhao Wuji's body.

"Death to me!"

Taking advantage of the moment when Zhao Wuji was restrained, Han Shengxuan rushed forward again and used his two bent fingers as hooks to sweep towards Zhao Wuji's throat. His moves were really fierce and deadly!

It's too late to say.

Just when Han Shengxuan's two fingers were about to hook into Zhao Wuji's throat.

"Chong!"

A loud sword sound sounded.

The chest sword hanging on Zhao Wuji's waist automatically unsheathed and soared into the sky.

"Pfft!"

The extremely sharp chest sword rushed past and directly cut off two of Han Shengxuan's fingers!

Han Shengxuan, who was in pain, opened his mouth and let out a hoarse scream.

And it's not over yet.

The chest sword soared straight into the sky and reached the nine heavens.

next moment.

Accompanied by a deafening thunder.

The Chest Sword carries the rolling thunder and falls straight down!

The sword draws the divine thunder!

This is the second sword move created by Zhao Wuji!
"boom!"

The chest sword filled with thunder and lightning ripped open the sky with the force of destroying decay, and stabbed Han Shengxuan from top to bottom.

In an instant, Han Shengxuan felt a strong death threat!
The sword draws the divine thunder!This sword move by Zhao Wuji turned the Chest Sword from a mortal sword into a sword of heavenly punishment!
Han Shengxuan, who smelled the smell of death, had to withdraw the red silk that restrained Zhao Wuji to resist the chest sword.

"boom!"

And even though Han Shengxuan blasted all the red threads towards the sword in his chest, he still couldn't resist it.

"Clang clang clang..."

The chest sword carrying the thunder was unstoppable and knocked back all the red threads.

Han Shengxuan saw that he could not resist the chest sword. Out of the instinct of survival, he hurriedly shouted: "Master Liu Peng, why don't you take action quickly!"

It's too late to say.

Just when the chest sword fell on Han Shengxuan's head.

A huge iron sword came through the air and struck the chest sword hard!
There was a loud "clang".

The iron sword, which contained Master Liu Peng's whole body, was so powerful that he slashed the chest sword away.

However, the iron sword seemed to have lost its vitality all of a sudden. After trembling twice, it fell to the ground.

"Master, I'm here to help you!"

When Chu Kuangnu saw Master Liu Peng helping Han Shengxuan, he drew out his Zanpakutō in anger and slashed the mountains and rivers with his whole body!

"boom!"

The huge sword light like a waterfall broke through the void and slashed straight at Han Shengxuan!

It must be said that Han Shengxuan was a ruthless man. He had just escaped the disaster and did not care about Chu Kuangnu's sword. Instead, he unexpectedly condensed his red thread into a bloody spear.

"call out!"

As soon as the bloody spear took shape, it stabbed towards Zhao Wuji's chest.

"Han Diao Si, you are crazy!"

Master Liu Peng was a little angry when he saw that Han Shengxuan still dared to kill Zhao Wuji.

I don’t want to help you kill King Qi!

This time, Master Liu Peng helped Zhao Wuji in turn.

Master Liu Peng controlled his big iron sword to slash at the bloody spear.

"Pfft..."

Under the heavy blow, the bloody spear shifted a little, and in the end it just scratched Zhao Wuji's shoulder.

at the same time.

The huge sword light that shot through the air struck Han Shengxuan's body.

"Pfft!"

As the hot blood splashed, a long bloody gash appeared on Han Shengxuan's back, showing the white bones, which was very scary!
At this moment, Zhao Wuji endured the pain in his shoulder, pulled out the Spring Thunder Knife, and stabbed Han Shengxuan straight in the chest.

Zhao Wuji's movements were as fast as lightning.

Han Shengxuan, whose spirit was already broken, wanted to dodge but couldn't react.

He could only stare wide-eyed, watching the Spring Thunder Knife stab at him.

Just when Han Shengxuan thought he was going to receive this blow, an old figure appeared next to him.

The person stretched out two fingers and clamped the Spring Thunder Knife in an unbelievable way!

Han Shengxuan thus escaped another disaster.

Zhao Wuji frowned and his face turned ugly.

"My young prince, this is a misunderstanding. Please forgive Han Diao Si."

The man holding the Spring Thunder Knife between his two fingers was an old eunuch, none other than Zeng Zhan!
Zeng Zhan looked at Zhao Wuji with apologetic eyes and explained: "My young prince, Han Diao Temple doesn't know that His Majesty has allowed you to take Princess Pearl out of the palace, so he is so disrespectful to you."

Zhao Wuji stared at Zeng Zhan coldly, and then asked displeasedly: "Old man, are your eyesight or your brain not functioning properly? Can't you see that Han Diao Si wants to kill me?"

As a popular figure around the emperor, Zeng Zhan had never been criticized like this before.

At this moment, facing Zhao Wuji's scolding, not only did he not dare to get angry, but he even smiled.

Zeng Zhan bowed his body and said respectfully: "My young prince, it must be because Han Diao Temple was made so miserable that he did such a drastic thing."

Zeng Zhan paused and then said: "My young prince, Han Diao Temple is also acting in accordance with His Majesty's will. Please look at His Majesty's face and spare Han Diao Temple this time."

Zhao Wuji sneered: "Old man, do you think I still need to give the emperor face now?"

After hearing what Zhao Wuji said, the old eunuch immediately remembered Zhao Wuji's previous "forcing the palace" in the Jinluan Palace, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The King of Qi had just forced the Emperor to do something, how could he give the Emperor face?

(End of this chapter)