Cultivation starts from breaking through the sky

Chapter 443 Going to battle, the peak of the West Pole!
Above the void, Yang Wu's long hair was flying, his momentum was like a rainbow, he raised his hands above his head, and he held a sharp sword that reached the sky gathered by the sword intent.

The sword intent soars to the sky, trying to break through the sky.

Yang Wu was holding a sky-reaching long sword. He stood above the void, like a sword god who took the place of heaven to enforce the law.

A sword fell, as if to suppress and kill everything in this world!
This sword, he named it, opened the gate of heaven with one sword!

The might of the sword is just like its name, majestic and majestic, and it wants to destroy the gate of heaven and heaven with one sword.

A group of Tianzong disciples in the square looked horrified, the whole world was enveloped by Brother Yang Wu's majestic sword intent, and they felt a terrifying aura that was almost destroyed.

How to block this sword?

"Xiao Han, take my sword!"

Yang Wu locked Xiao Han with a pair of bright sword eyes. After speaking, he waved his hands, and a sword pierced the air, carrying an extremely destructive aura.

At the same time, a monstrous sword intent poured down with the sword, like a stormy wave descending from the sky, and the monstrous sword might, like a rushing eastward river, wanted to destroy everything.

This sword, gathered the strongest and strongest sword intent, and Yang Wu's strongest will to break through the sky with his sword, making this sword have a terrifying power that is unstoppable and overwhelming.

When the sword fell, it was shocking!
Xiao Han raised his head and looked at the long sword that pierced the sky. The towering sword intent was like a river coming from the nine heavens, rolling towards him with majestic momentum.

The terrifying sword intent and the bright sword glow locked onto Xiao Han. Xiao Han was in the middle of a terrible storm. From a distance, that thin figure was like a flat boat, crumbling.

At this moment, everyone was sweating coldly for Xiao Han, how would Xiao Han take this sword to open the gate of heaven?

"Sword come."

At this time, Xiao Han made a sound, facing the Tongtian Longsword coming with overwhelming momentum, Xiao Han only spit out two words in a flat manner.

Sword come!

It was said that all the Tianzong disciples in the square felt incredible, what does this mean?

However, the next moment, everyone was horrified to find that an extremely terrifying sword intent erupted from Xiao Han's body, and it surged rapidly around Xiao Han like a wave.

buzzing...

Then, behind Xiao Han, countless blue lights flashed, dazzling, everyone habitually covered their eyes with their hands, and when they looked behind Xiao Han again, their faces were all full of shock.

Behind Xiao Han, tens of millions of blue long swords are suspended in the void, the sword light is bright, the sword intent is compelling, the sharp sword edge, pointing directly at Yang Wu, revealing an indescribable sharp sword intent.

Xiao Han stood in front of the tens of millions of blue swords, his clothes fluttered, his ink hair was flying, and he was graceful. The scene of thousands of swords hanging in the air set off Xiao Han's aura to the extreme.

At this moment, Xiao Han seems to have turned into an emperor in the sword, his sword points to the world!
The might of the sword seems to sweep across the world!

Yang Wu's sword is to open the gate of heaven, and Xiao Han's sword is to sweep everything away!
Whoever stands in front, he can only sweep away with one sword!
"Destroy!"

Xiao Han's face was flat, sword intent surged in his eyes, and he spit out a word indifferently.

As soon as the word fell, blue light flashed all over the sky, it was so bright that the entire sky turned into blue.

Thousands of swords were fired at once, strangling towards Yang Wu's sky-reaching long sword overwhelmingly. For a moment, endless sword intents fell from the sky, and storms of sword intents stirred the void, and the momentum was terrifying.

Xiao Han's sword intent is too powerful, crushing everything with a sweeping imperial aura, although Yang Wu's sword to open the heavens is equally majestic, but in front of Xiao Han's sword intent, it is not enough to look at after all.

In an instant, the cyan sword light annihilated everything!
A sword opens the gate of heaven and destroys it.

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

The sky turned into a blue color, and after smashing the Heavenly Sword, Xiao Han's sword intent was still surging like a rolling river, raging in the void.

All of a sudden, ten thousand swords blared and flew towards Yang Wu from all directions.

Wan Jian's sharp edge pointed directly at No. 1 of Tianzong!
That scene was very visual.

At this moment, with just one thought, Xiao Han can make this Tianzong's No. 1 sword go through his heart.

The battle situation was reversed in an instant.

With a sword strike, Tianzong No. 1 was defeated.

"I lost." Yang Wu felt a sense of powerlessness as he looked at the long swords surrounding him. Even if he unleashed the strongest blow, he still couldn't shake Xiao Han at all. At this moment, he knew clearly He clearly understands that the gap between him and Xiao Han who ascended to the rooftop in one fell swoop is too great.

Seeing Yang Wu's defeat, the Tianzong disciples in the square were both shocked and helpless.

This battle, they all saw it in their eyes, in fact, it wasn't that senior brother Yang Wu was not strong enough, but that Xiao Han was really too terrifying, and he was really a monstrous cultivator.

"This guy..." Naturally, he couldn't help shaking his head helplessly. Although he knew that Senior Brother Yang Wu would lose, he still didn't expect that he would lose so badly. Senior Brother Yang Wu couldn't threaten Xiao Han at all. Now I only hope that Senior Brother Yang Wu will lose. Don't be hit by it.

With a wave of Xiao Han's hand, the blue sword's edge scattered all over the sky, and the monstrous sword intent also withdrew like a tide.

"Are you the Xiao Han who is about to fight Xuanyuan Zhantian at the West Extreme Peak?" Yang Wu looked at Xiao Han and asked suddenly.

Many people also looked at Xiao Han curiously. In fact, at this moment, everyone already had the answer in their hearts, but they were just waiting for Xiao Han to admit it himself.

"It's me." Xiao Han nodded, there was nothing to hide.

Hearing Xiao Han's own admission, Yang Wu had no choice but to smile wryly, no wonder he is so strong, how can he not be strong if he can be regarded as an opponent by Xuanyuan Zhantian, the peerless arrogance who shocked the entire Western Heaven Continent?

"The battle of the West Extreme Peak, I hope you can break Xuanyuan Zhantian's undefeated myth!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Wu turned around and left, losing to Xiao Han. He had nothing to say, his skills were not as good as others, and he was not that easy to be hit. Since his strength is not enough, let's continue to practice hard.

There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the people. What he wants to pursue has always been the footsteps of the favored ones like Xiao Han and Xuanyuan Zhantian.

You will only become stronger if you align your heart with the strong!
"Xuanyuan Zhantian, the undefeated myth?" Looking at Yang Wu's leaving back, the corner of Xiao Han's mouth curled up slightly, and he shrugged, noncommittal.

Afterwards, Xiao Han didn't stay any longer, and with a flash of his figure, he returned to the top of the rooftop to practice again. In the next few days, Xiao Han devoted all his attention to the cultivation of the nine-character mantra handprint.

After the battle with Yang Wu, Xiao Han's reputation undoubtedly reached its peak in the Tianzong.

On the square, countless Tianzong disciples gathered every day. They looked up at the figure in the blue shirt on the top of the roof, their eyes full of enthusiasm and admiration.

Even some elders of Tianzong were alarmed, and they came here admiringly. Looking at the handsome and handsome son of heaven, while they were amazed, they also felt a little regretful in their hearts, but it was a pity that this son was not from their heaven. Zong.

Time flies, a few days passed in a blink of an eye, and it was less than five days before the battle at the West Pole Peak.

On this day, Xiao Han, who was at the top of the roof, withdrew from his cultivation state and stepped down from the roof.

Seeing Xiao Han walk down the rooftop, the Tianzong disciples were a little excited, they knew it.

Xiao Han, go to war!
At this time, naturally came to Xiao Han's side.

"I'll go with you." Tianran said, she was also looking forward to it, this battle must be extremely exciting, she wanted to witness it with her own eyes.

"Remember your promise." Xiao Han said, after the battle of West Pole Peak, he would naturally tell him where the other half of the map is.

"Don't worry." Naturally nodded.

"Then let's go." Xiao Han stopped talking, and with a thought, the Nether Holy Sword came through the sky, and then suspended in the void. Xiao Han took the lead in grabbing the sword, and naturally followed.

The holy sword pierced the sky, and soon disappeared from the sight of Tianzong's disciples.

Go to battle, Peak of the West Pole!
(End of this chapter)