Reincarnation of Wuzhitianjing

Chapter 484 Han Li, the Talent of the Ministry of War

Chapter 47
"Boom!" The leopard demon's huge body hit the ground heavily, creating a deep pit with a radius of ten feet.Perhaps it was because of the burning energy and blood, his remnant body looked a bit shriveled, without any aura of a master of the Demon Bone Realm.

"It's a pity, this leopard demon has exhausted its vitality and blood." Qingyu said regretfully, glancing at the leopard demon's corpse.Even so, his expression did not show much regret. At this time, he was already a small consummation of the blood refinement state, and he no longer needed to absorb the blood essence of the demons to improve his state.

The same was true for the boy in white. He didn't even look at the leopard demon's corpse, but set his gaze on Qingyu, and asked calmly, "Han Tian, ​​Han Li, who are you?"

"Feixue blood department, Qingyu." Qingyu replied indifferently.

Han Li asked again: "Inheritance of Fumo?" Although there was a fierce battle just now, the Leopard Demon's words were also remembered in his heart, so he asked this question.

"Not bad!" Qingyu admitted frankly.

"Fight?" Han Li's eyes were full of fighting spirit.The Way of Subduing Demons is one of the Hundred Great Ways, since he has encountered it, he will naturally not miss it.

"Now?" Qingyu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't reject Hanli's invitation to fight. He also wanted to see how amazing and brilliant the human genius of this era is.

Han Li frowned slightly, and said lightly, "We will fight again when you and I fully recover." Now that he has seen the power of the way of subduing demons, it is natural for him to wait until both of them are in peak condition.

"Okay!" Qingyu smiled and nodded briskly.

Neither of them was a talkative person, so they sat cross-legged on the ground, silently adjusting their breath.

One day, two days, three days... On the vast and boundless snowfield, two arrogances of the human race sat cross-legged, their eyes slightly drooping, and their aura did not show at all.Both of them were covered with a thick layer of snowflakes. From a distance, they looked like two snowmen.

Seven days later, Han Li opened his eyes first, glanced at Qing Yu who was still adjusting his breath, and did not disturb him, but got up and walked to the distance, leaving enough time and space for Qing Yu.As the strongest arrogance of the younger generation of Han Tian's Ministry of War, he naturally disdains to take advantage of his opponents.

It took another half a month before Qingyu fully recovered.He first repelled the leopard demon in the Feixue tribe, and then chased and killed him for thousands of miles. Finally, when he and Han Li besieged and killed the leopard demon, he was taken care of by the leopard demon. He only recovered for less than a month, which is considered fast .

"I've been waiting for a long time." Qingyu stood up and looked at Qingyu standing tens of feet away like a sword. The snow on his body instantly turned into nothingness.

"Om!" The long sword whined softly, as if to respond for Han Li, and a strong fighting spirit burst out from his body, heading straight to the heavens.

"Come to fight!" Qing Yulang laughed, with the bone knife across his chest, the same strong fighting spirit came out from his body, and the air around him seemed to be a little heavy.

"Buzz buzz buzz!" Amidst the fierce buzzing sound of the long sword, Han Li took a step forward, and he was already in front of Qing Yu, and at the same time came a sharp sword edge.

"What a clever footwork! What a fast sword!" Qing Yu stared slightly, and gave a secret praise, and the bone knife in his hand slashed out.

"Clang!" The sword and the knife clashed, making a pleasant crisp sound. With the two as the center, an invisible ripple spread outward. On the snow field with a radius of Zhang Xu, all the snow accumulated throughout the year was swept into the air.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!" In the snow all over the sky, Han Li struck out a series of swords again.The sword has not arrived, but the sword energy has arrived, what kind of sharp energy is that.

Although the way of swords does not belong to the Hundred Ways, it is also the top of the Nine Hundred Righteous Ways!There is even a legend that if the way of the sword reaches the peak, it will not be weaker than the Hundred Great Dao.

Qingyu's eyes were suddenly as bright as stars, with a faint cyan color flowing, but he cut out with a single knife, but the light of the knife seemed to be everywhere, and there was a sound of wind and thunder, cutting all the attacking swords to pieces.

Han Li withdrew and retreated, the long sword in his hand made a sonorous buzzing sound, and frowned slightly: "The way of wind and thunder? Why not the way of subduing demons?"

"It's the same Tao, so why bother to worry about which Tao?" Qing Yu smiled indifferently, and slashed out with a volley of swords, the blue-green blade light fell towards Han Li's head, and the sharp wind Tao spread out. The air was pierced through, and a vacuum knife path was opened up.

"Okay!" Han Li nodded his head slightly, the sword light was on his body, but he didn't even look at it. With one step, he was several feet away, as if the earth was stretching under his feet.While waving his hands, vertical and horizontal sword qi shot out, these sword qi were almost to the extreme, even Qingyu couldn't distinguish clearly, at this moment, he finally made fencing.

"Boom!" With a turn of Qingyu's saber, the gust of wind turned into thunder, and it was also approaching the peak, meeting the spurting sword energy.

Sword Qi and Daomang intertwined into a web, and the way of sword and the way of thunder competed, but neither could do anything to the other, and both of them disappeared in the mid-air.

"Om!" The long sword clanged, and escaped from Hanli's palm, forming mysterious trajectories in the air. There were wisps of cool and faint light, like dots of starlight, shooting towards Qingyu.

"Well done!" Qingyu yelled softly, strong wind and thunder emanated from his body, and the wind and thunder in the void of a hundred feet in a radius were all evacuated, and he slashed out with a knife, and the true energy surged. Wei, headed towards Hanli to suppress him.

Han Li's expression remained the same, but the sword mark on his right hand changed, and the stars gathered together, turning into a gorgeous and cold sword light, which was more than twenty feet long, sweeping across the sky, the sword light was so bright that it was difficult to look directly at it, Even Qingyu couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, so as not to be burned by this dazzling sword energy.

Under this sword, the cyan light of the sword shattered in an instant, and the cold sword light continued to shoot towards Qingyu.

Qingyu avoids his sharp edge, his body looks like a dragon soaring nine days, standing in the air, where he was originally, a thick sword mark more than [-] feet long was plowed on the ground, reaching several feet deep.

Hanli's right hand sword seal changed again, and the cold sword light flashed again, sweeping towards Qingyu in midair.There was almost no gap between these two swords, and Qingyu was completely not given the slightest chance to breathe.

Qingyu no longer backed away, and a black awn flashed across the blade of the bone knife, cutting out one after another, criss-crossing, interweaving into a bright blue-purple knife net, blocking the cold sword light.A frightening sharpness raged again, giving birth to gusts of wind and thunder.

The sword light was annihilated, and the knife net was torn to shreds!

"Clang clang clang!" The bone knife in Qingyu's hand was also crushed.Compared with Han Li's "Heavenly Soldiers", which is made of some rare materials and has been cultivated in the veins of the sky all year round, Qing Yu's bone knife is too fragile, and it is rare for it to last for so long.

"Whoosh!" The white long sword rolled back, all the cold sword energy on the sword was taken away, and it was inserted back into Han Li's back.

(End of this chapter)