Chapter 497 Korean War vs Sword of Empire
Antonio took action twice in this battle between the empire and Daxia.

The first time was in the Suzaku Formation, against the entire omnic army.

Now for the second time.

Even if the sword's heart is frustrated and the body is severely injured, it is still easy to kill an eighth-level spiritual contract master.

The gray-white sword energy was twisted in Antonio's hand. He used the sword energy as a sword and slashed at Han Zhan!

It was just an ordinary sword energy, but it put great pressure on Han Zhan.

Because it's special.

Han Zhan has been practicing so far and has seen many good swordsmen, but there are only three people who can really impress him.

Huangdi Xuanyuan, his wife Gong Yangjin, and Antonio.

Huangdi's sword is the sword of the saint.

The sword moves are open and closed, domineering and majestic. Facing such a sword, there is no intention of resisting at all. Under this sword, it seems to be transformed into the tiniest dust in the world.

Gong Yangjin's sword is a sword of genius.

Genius refers to the sword user himself, so even if Gong Yangjin only uses the smallest amount of spiritual energy, he can condense a huge amount of sword energy and drown his opponent with a sea of ​​sword energy.

And Antonio's sword is an ordinary sword.

His sword is plain and simple, without any dazzling brilliance or sharp sword aura. It feels like an ordinary sword aura.

But Han Zhan's intuition told him what kind of horror lay beneath this ordinary sword energy!
The oncoming sword wind was so fierce that Han Zhan couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

Without hesitation, he put on the Demon Crossing Cloak, and the moment the red cloak fluttered, he condensed the Xuanyuan Sword in his right hand.

Han Zhan held the hilt of the sword.

In an instant, an immeasurable amount of sword energy rose into the sky from under his feet like a giant dragon emerging from the ground.

The next second, Xuanyuan Sword made a low and powerful whine, as if even the air vibrated and resonated.

He blocked Antonio's gray-white sword energy in front of him!
Antonio felt the golden sword energy coming toward his face. He retreated sharply, narrowly avoiding this wave of sword energy.

Not right.

As soon as Antonio and Han Zhan fought, he discovered something was wrong.

Even if he is at the eighth level of peak cultivation, it is impossible to block his sword. Is the opponent really some kind of super genius who is rare to see in millions of years?

Looking at Antonio's obviously shocked face, Han Zhan knew why.

One of the divine talents of Xuanyuan Sword, innate victory!
No matter who it is, no matter what level it is, as long as they fight Han Zhan holding the Xuanyuan Sword, they will be passively weakened by 20%.

Therefore, it is not that the Korean War has become stronger, but that Antonio himself has become weaker.

After blocking Antonio's gray sword energy, Han Zhan felt confident.

A ninth-level Imperial Sword that has not recovered from serious injuries and has been weakened by 20% of its strength. Although it is still powerful, Han Zhan is already confident of competing with it head-on.

The two men raised their heads at the same time, their eyes intertwined with fierce fighting intent.

The next second, the two held long swords and collided with each other.

The figures of the two people quickly shuttled in different directions at extremely fast speeds, disappeared and appeared, and the continuous fierce battle filled the air with countless broken and messy sword energy fragments.

"You are actually growing while fighting!"

As the Sword of the Empire, Antonio has painstakingly studied the art of swordsmanship and has been immersed in it for a long time.

In the fight with Han Zhan, he could clearly feel that the opponent barely resisted from the beginning, gradually adapted to the rhythm, and even occasionally gained the upper hand.

The Korean War continues to improve at a speed that is unimaginable to ordinary people!
And he seemed to have become a touchstone on his way to hone his swordsmanship. "No wonder Daxia dares to let you fight with me alone. Your swordsmanship has improved so fast that I have never seen it before."

Antonio sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"It would be great if you were a member of my empire. I am willing to give you the title of Sword of the Empire immediately."

When Han Zhan heard this, he stopped.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand exudes an increasingly dense sword energy, and a pale golden light wraps around him, with little rays of light falling on the armor and cloak he wears.

"Are you trying to recruit me?"

"I want to disappoint you. I can only be a Daxia person, and I will always be a Daxia person."

Antonio shook his head slightly, "You misunderstood."

"I'm just feeling pity."

"It's a pity that such a peerless genius like you will fall into my hands."

As he spoke, he released the gray-white sword energy in his hand and let it fall straight down, into the soil, and disappear.

Suddenly, under his feet, a gray-white halo enveloped the surroundings.

Antonio is the sword of the empire, and he is also a ninth-level imperial knight!
The gray-white sword energy is both a weapon and an aura!

At the moment when the halo bloomed, he did not rush forward to attack, but calmly uttered one word: "Cut."

boom!
Like thunder exploding, as the sound of this word fell, the place where Han Zhan stood was instantly pierced by an unspeakable terrifying sword energy, and his whole person was cut in half!

Although Han Zhan was on alert in advance when Antonio spoke out, he still could not withstand this lightning-fast blow.
Because this is an instant sword slash.

The white air that gathered indifferently immediately wrapped around the upper and lower ends of Han Zhan's severed body, rejoining him completely. His hand holding the Xuanyuan Sword tightened a little tighter.

Antonio spoke again, with majesty in his voice, "Within the scope of my sword slashing domain, wherever and wherever I can see, that is where the instant sword slash will land."

His sword slashes are like a dragnet, making it impossible to prevent and avoid.

What is even more astonishing is that the power of this kind of sword slashing is more than ten times higher than the previous one when holding the gray sword energy!
"cut!"

This time, the sword light flashed suddenly from behind Han Zhan, and Han Zhan was cut into two pieces again.

"useless."

"Even if you have the ability to recover, how long can your psychic energy last?"

Antonio's words echoed on the battlefield, with a sense of ruthless judgment.

Han Zhan raised his right hand slightly and placed Xuanyuan Sword across his chest.

His left hand was stained with blood and was smeared on the sword.

In an instant, the entire Xuanyuan Sword seemed to be given life. The sun, moon, stars, mountains, vegetation and other sacred mark patterns on the sword lit up one by one, like all the phenomena of heaven and earth coming to life.

"What you said is true. My spiritual power cannot support me endlessly performing the resuscitation technique."

"But, how many times can your spiritual power support you to perform such powerful sword cuts?"

Han Zhan's words made Antonio's eyes narrow slightly.
There was a bit of indifference in his calm tone.

"Enough to support me and kill you." Antonio responded coldly.

I saw him raising his hands together, the air around him suddenly became solemn, and sharp slashes appeared all around Han Zhan, like a pack of wolves waiting around, ready to strike.

Xuanyuan Sword's light was blazing and dazzling, as if echoing the master's will, "Then come!"

(End of this chapter)

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