Martial Supreme of the Universe

Chapter 117 - Frozen Extreme Arctic Frost

In terms of explosive power, Wang Hao could not compare to the Innate Ranker Shen Jianfeng.

The Xiantian Qi that was suddenly forced out was forced to retreat, fortunately it had the divine arts to protect its body, so its Qi was not affected by the shockwave.

Just that, the 'One with the Sword' that Shen Jianfeng was about to learn, had shocked him greatly.

Shen Jianfeng used all of his strength in one sword strike, which was as fast as lightning, and its speed was faster than any previous swords.

The sword had not arrived, but the sharp sword qi had already made Wang Hao's entire body hurt, as if he was locked on, unable to dodge at all. It was as if he was destined to bear the sword.

Looking at the rapidly expanding sword tip, Wang Hao squinted his eyes, and praised secretly, "As expected of the innate sword body, although I have yet to comprehend the sword intent, but with the sword force already growing, and with the trend of becoming one with the sword, in the future, I will definitely be able to reach the true state of being one with the sword, with a bright future!"

As the former Twin Palms, Wang Hao had once reached an extremely high level in the way of the sword. It was comparable to the current Taoist Master Yunxiao, so he could naturally tell that this strike of Shen Jianfeng's was not truly one with the sword.

In other words, it was just a sword force that moved with the sword, not the realm of one with the sword.

Of course, even if that was the case, with Shen Jianfeng's cultivation which had just entered the Innate Realm, being able to unleash that strike was enough to show his terrifying talent in the way of the sword.

Even Wang Hao felt that he was inferior to him in terms of innate sword body.

At the same time, the power behind this strike by Shen Jianfeng, could already threaten an expert of ordinary Xiantian fifth stage.

At this moment, even Wang Hao did not dare to have any negligence and carelessness.

Wang Hao, who was retreating, shook his right hand. The Profound Ice Sword pulled out a ray of sword flower and the cold air instantly condensed into an ice wall that was more than a foot thick in front of him.

In a hurry, Wang Hao could only make a simple defense first. At the same time, he lightly tapped his feet on the ground, adjusted his body, and retreated backwards with an even faster speed.

Swish, swish, swish!

He danced as he retreated. Wherever he went, ice walls condensed into existence.

Bang Bang Bang

However, Shen Jianfeng's sword fingers had an unstoppable momentum, the ice walls immediately shattered, making it impossible for them to obstruct him.

In the next moment, Wang Hao was already 30 metres away, reaching the edge of the stage. He had no place to retreat to, so he had to change directions.

As for the ice walls, Shen Jianfeng had already shattered more than ten of them, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer. There were only two ice walls left in between them, and at this speed, within half a breath of time, Shen Jianfeng's sword tip would hit Wang Hao.

With Wang Hao's exceptional lightness techniques, from the very beginning, Wang Hao could have easily dodged this sword, but Wang Hao did not.

Because Wang Hao's reaction before the battle, was to use layers of ice walls to deplete sword force and slow down the speed of the sword. Once the sword force had weakened to a certain degree, Wang Hao would be able to use his own strength to break through and defeat Shen Jianfeng in an honorable manner.

But at that moment, Wang Hao realized that he had overlooked the stage's limitations.

He had already retreated to the edge of the stage, but the might of Shen Jianfeng's sword had at most weakened by half. Honestly speaking, if he were to fight head on right now, Wang Hao was not confident in being able to win.

It was very likely that both of them would suffer heavy losses, ending the battle with serious injuries.

Obviously, this was not the result that Wang Hao wanted.

What Wang Hao wanted was absolute victory, and to defeat Shen Jianfeng without suffering any injuries on his body.

"Perhaps, I shouldn't have pursued perfection with such perseverance."

Just as the final ice wall was shattered by Shen Jianfeng as if it was fake, Wang Hao mocked himself in his heart as he laughed. He turned his foot and smacked the true essence shield with his left palm.

Boom! *

Although Zhang Jin had entered the sea of mud, he was still able to borrow some of the recoil. With his footwork, he was able to dodge to the side before Shen Jianfeng's Sword Qi could touch him.

"Where do you think you're going!"

Shen Jianfeng had long since seen Wang Hao's speed, so he naturally took into account the circumstances in which Wang Hao would dodge.

Seeing that Wang Hao had finally dodged, indicating that Wang Hao was unable to withstand the strike, Shen Jianfeng's aura immediately surged. He fiercely shouted and changed his direction, as if he was suffering from a bone infection, and followed closely behind Wang Hao.

Swoosh!

Although Shen Jianfeng had slowed down by a bit when he was trying to turn, and was able to increase the distance between them, Shen Jianfeng's sword speed had not decreased at all, and was not one bit inferior to Wang Hao's.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Wang Hao was also startled, the corners of his mouth could not help but raised, and he muttered: "Interesting! Let's see how long you can keep up! "

Shen Jianfeng's attitude was as if he wanted to compete in speed and endurance with Wang Hao.

He was betting that before his sword force weakened greatly, he would be able to catch up to Wang Hao and hit him.

Otherwise, it would be a defeat.

In reality, in terms of speed, if Wang Hao was willing, he would not be able to catch up with Wang Hao.

But Wang Hao also had a sense of pride, he did not quickly change the direction, and transformed into afterimages. Instead, like before, the Profound Ice Sword kept swinging in circles in front of him, condensing layers of ice walls, slowing down Shen Jianfeng's sword speed and weakening his sword force.

Bang Bang Bang

From the moment the ice wall was formed to being shattered, the entire process happened in the blink of an eye.

Very quickly, Wang Hao had retreated to the side of the stage, but Shen Jianfeng's sword force was still extremely strong, so Wang Hao did not dare take the risk, and could only continue to dodge.

Shen Jianfeng was not annoyed, seeing Wang Hao dodge once again, he suddenly felt a strong Spirit Qi, the sword force actually felt even stronger.

However, Wang Hao knew in his heart that this was only a situation where the light of day had returned, where Shen Jianfeng was pushing himself to his limit.

If Shen Jianfeng had not made a breakthrough, maybe he could help his break through his limits. But now that Shen Jianfeng had just made a breakthrough, he no longer had a foundation.

Sure enough …

When Wang Hao dodged for the third time, Shen Jianfeng followed suit and turned, his sword speed obviously slowing down, and he was completely unable to keep up with Wang Hao.

"To be able to maintain the pinnacle of sword strikes for more than ten breaths, you are already proud enough. Defeat!"

Based on their speeds, from the side of the stage to the other side, it had only been about three to four breaths of time. From the time Shen Jianfeng had unleashed his sword, it had already been around ten breaths of time.

In the time of ten breaths, everyone in the arena was holding their breath. Their eyes were wide open and they were not willing to blink because they feared that they would miss the brilliant moment of the decisive victory.

When he saw that Shen Jianfeng's sword force had decreased drastically, Wang Hao's figure paused for a moment as the Profound Ice Sword s suddenly thrust forward.

A biting cold aura swept out.

This time, it was not an ice wall, but an ice sword. It was incomparably sharp and swept through everything before it.

Ice Edge Sword Art!

Frost less cold!

The cold internal force of the Ice Heart Formula was all gathered in the middle of the sword, there was almost no loss of the cold force, and it struck towards Shen Jianfeng who was attacking.

"Bring it on!"

Shen Jianfeng focused his gaze and shouted lowly.

He knew that he had overdone it and his condition had started to decrease rapidly. However, facing Wang Hao's retaliation, he was still full of fighting spirit, and had a sliver of hope in his heart.

He was very clear that Wang Hao could definitely continue to dodge until his essence, energy and soul were exhausted, and he was powerless to fight.

But Wang Hao did not do so, and chose to face it head-on at the last moment!

Maybe some people felt that Wang Hao was taking advantage of them, and would only dare to compete when Shen Jianfeng's sword force was weakened, but, he did not forget.