Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

The Angel God also consumed a lot of divine power, and her breath became a little disordered. A hint of fatigue appeared on her originally cold and confident face, but she still held on, looking at Jiang Han vigilantly, not wanting to fall behind in momentum again. The atmosphere at the scene was still tense and depressing. Everyone could clearly feel the pressure that the Angel God was facing at the moment, and they were also more and more curious about what Jiang Han would do next.

On the surface, the Angel God remained calm, but in her heart she was shocked beyond words. With just one sword strike, she was sure that the opponent's swordsmanship was superior to hers. She thought to herself that she had practiced swordsmanship for many years and was well-known in the God Realm, but she didn't expect that she would be so vulnerable in front of Jiang Han. The sword intent contained in Jiang Han's sword seemed to be a power beyond the norm. It was not simply based on the strength of the sword, but had a momentum that could break through all obstacles, making her attack powerless in front of this sword intent. This shocked and frustrated her heart, and at the same time, she became more and more aware that Jiang Han's strength was unfathomable, and it was not as simple as she had thought before, so she became more and more vigilant in her heart, and dared not have the slightest contempt, staring at Jiang Han closely, trying to find flaws in his every move, so that she could better deal with it next time.

She swung her sword, merely infusing her strength into the sword, using the sword as a medium to release this strength. However, the opponent's sword contained a sword intent that was as powerful as a bamboo breaking bamboo, and the power contained in the sword itself was secondary. She knew the mystery of kendo very well, and understood that a truly powerful kendo master cared not about the power of the sword itself, but the spirit and momentum contained in the sword, that is, the sword intent. Now the sword intent displayed by Jiang Han had obviously surpassed her, which made her more wary of Jiang Han in her heart. At the same time, she was also thinking about how to change her kendo style to deal with Jiang Han's powerful sword intent. The scene was silent, and only her slightly rapid breathing could be heard. The atmosphere was tense and depressing.

"What's that expression on your face? You look so heavy just after the fight. Can you relax a little?" Jiang Han shook the sword in his hand with a playful smile on his face. His tone was relaxed and teasing, as if he was not engaged in a fierce god-level battle at the moment, but was sparring with his friends. His smile revealed a kind of confidence and calmness, without the slightest nervousness. The sword in his hand made a slight buzzing sound as he shook it, as if it was also echoing his relaxed atmosphere. That look made people feel awe, and at the same time, more and more curious about what kind of confidence he had to dare to face such a powerful opponent like the Angel God so easily. Seeing Jiang Han's appearance, some people at the scene couldn't help laughing, but they quickly restrained their smiles and continued to pay close attention to the battle situation. After all, this was a god-level contest of life and death, and there was no room for carelessness.

"Don't be too proud!"

Angel God glanced at Jiang Han coldly, with golden light flashing on her body and her eyes becoming brighter and brighter. She was extremely angry at Jiang Han's teasing and felt that Jiang Han was deliberately humiliating her, so her eyes were filled with a strong chill, and that cold gaze seemed to freeze Jiang Han. The golden light on her body became more and more dazzling as her emotions fluctuated, like a burning flame, constantly beating, and her eyes were like two bright stars, the light became stronger and stronger, and every time it flashed, the air would produce a wave-like rhythm, as if the surrounding space was affected by her emotions and became unstable. The atmosphere at the scene also became more and more tense and depressed because of her cold attitude and powerful momentum. Everyone could clearly feel the anger of Angel God at this moment, and they were also worried about Jiang Han. They didn't know what kind of more powerful attack Angel God would launch next to retaliate against Jiang Han's teasing.

The angel sword in her hand pointed at the sky, and the ten golden soul rings on her body moved at the same time. The tip of the sword absorbed the energy of the scorching sun in the sky crazily. She tried to use the power of the sun to enhance her attack. The ten golden soul rings rotated faster and faster, releasing powerful soul power fluctuations, which echoed with the energy of the sun and formed a wonderful resonance. I saw golden rays extending from the sun, like silk threads, converging towards the angel sword. After the holy sword absorbed these energies, the light became more and more dazzling, as if it had become a divine weapon made of pure sun fire, exuding a hot and powerful breath, making people feel as if they would be melted by the high temperature if they got closer. The temperature at the scene also rose sharply due to the gathering of this energy. The surrounding air became distorted and blurred, as if it had turned into a sea of ​​fire. The powerful energy fluctuations spread to the surroundings, allowing everyone to clearly feel a strong sense of oppression. The scene was in chaos. Everyone stepped back a few steps, trying to avoid the powerful energy impact, and also stared at the angel god nervously, waiting for her next attack.

When the holy sword absorbed enough power of the true fire, the Angel God suddenly raised the holy sword above her head. The action was full of power, as if she was not lifting a sword, but the entire sky. As she moved, the surrounding space seemed to be squeezed, making a dull roar, as if trembling at this powerful move. The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense. Everyone held their breath and stared at the Angel God intently. They were worried about Jiang Han and curious about how powerful this powerful blow would be. The scene was silent, and only the buzzing sound of the energy gathering and the accelerated heartbeats of everyone due to nervousness could be heard.

In an instant, surging red-gold flames rose, and a huge red-gold sword shadow appeared above the head of the Angel God, with her Angel Holy Sword as the foundation, pointing directly to the sky. The terrifying energy fluctuating on the sword blade locked Jiang Han's body. The red-gold sword shadow looked extremely huge, as if it was going to split the entire sky, exuding a breath of destruction. The red-gold flame burning on the sword was like a roaring dragon, constantly rolling and twisting, releasing extremely hot temperatures, making people feel as if they were in purgatory. The surrounding space was distorted beyond recognition by this high temperature and powerful energy. Black cracks appeared in the space, as if it would collapse at any time. The energy that locked Jiang Han's body was like a real shackle, making Jiang Han seem to be in a desperate situation. The atmosphere on the scene became more and more tense and depressed because of this powerful prelude to the attack, as if the end of the world was coming. Everyone stared with wide eyes, looking at this scene with horror, worrying about Jiang Han's safety in their hearts, and at the same time wondering whether Jiang Han could escape this disaster.

At this moment, the Angel God's mind merged into the holy sword, and her spirit instantly reached its peak. She poured all her mind into this sword, trying to defeat Jiang Han with this strongest blow, to save her lost face, and also to prove her strength. Her focused look made people feel awe, and at the same time, they became more and more aware that the power of this sword must be extraordinary. It was probably her ultimate move. The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense. Everyone held their breath and stared at the holy sword in the Angel God's hand, waiting for the fatal blow to fall. The scene was silent, and only the buzzing sound of the energy gathering and the accelerated heartbeats of everyone due to nervousness could be heard.

Her idea was that since she was not as good as the other party in swordsmanship, she would use the most direct and violent force to smash the other party's so-called sword intent. She knew that she was already at a disadvantage in swordsmanship, so she changed her strategy and wanted to use this powerful energy attack to break Jiang Han's advantage, crush Jiang Han with absolute power, and make his seemingly unfathomable sword intent vulnerable to this violent force. Her heart was filled with desire and determination for victory.

As the teasing words fell, the snake-shaped sword in Jiang Han's hand turned into a blood-red stream of light, forming a breathtaking brilliance in the air, and then swept across the angel's holy sword that had lost its true fire power. The blood-red stream of light was extremely fast, like a meteor that streaked through the night sky, with an indomitable momentum, drawing a gorgeous and dangerous trajectory in the air. Wherever it went, the space seemed to be stained with a faint layer of blood, exuding a mysterious and murderous atmosphere, which made people feel cold. The whole scene looked both shocking and tense, as if a contest to decide life and death was about to be decided. Ding——

First there was a crisp buzzing sound of metal colliding. The sound was particularly harsh in the silent and tense air, as if two peerless divine weapons were competing with each other, shouting in defiance, echoing in everyone's ears, making everyone's heart tremble. The already tense atmosphere at the scene became even more oppressive because of this buzzing sound. Everyone held their breath and stared at the place where the two swords collided in the air, wanting to see what would happen next.

Then, with a crisp sound, the Angel's Sword broke into two. The holy sword that originally symbolized the supreme majesty of the Angel God was so easily cut off by Jiang Han's seemingly casual sword. A faint light flashed at the broken part, as if telling of its unwillingness and helplessness. The two broken pieces of the sword fell downwards, and under the reflection of the sun, it was particularly dazzling, which shocked people. At the same time, people also realized how powerful Jiang Han was that he could destroy such an important artifact of the Angel God. There was an uproar at the scene, and everyone took a breath of cold air, their eyes full of astonishment and disbelief.

Looking at the broken holy sword, the Angel God's heart trembled, and then she immediately cut off the spiritual connection with the holy sword, and her figure retreated violently. She was shocked, she never thought that the holy sword she used all her strength would be so vulnerable. At this moment, her heart was full of panic and shock. She did not dare to stay for a moment, and hurriedly cut off the connection with the holy sword to avoid a greater backlash. Then her figure turned into a golden stream of light and retreated rapidly to the back. The speed was so fast that she opened up a distance between her and Jiang Han in the blink of an eye. But even so, her face was still very ugly, and her eyes revealed a kind of fear and fear of Jiang Han. At the same time, she was also thinking about how to deal with such a powerful opponent next. The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense. Everyone could clearly feel the huge pressure that the Angel God was facing at the moment, and they were also shocked by Jiang Han's strength.

However, just as the Angel God flew away, the snake-shaped sword in Jiang Han's hand suddenly flew out, piercing through the void in an instant and slashing the Angel God's body. The snake-shaped sword seemed to have its own consciousness, drawing a straight blood-red track in the air, and the speed was so fast that people had no time to react, and it had already attacked the Angel God. Wherever it passed, the void seemed to be torn into a black gap, as if it could not withstand the power of the sword, and it made bursts of roars, as if it was trembling with this powerful blow. The whole scene looked both thrilling and shocking, and people couldn't help but sweat for the safety of the Angel God. The scene was silent, and only the whistling sound of the sword cutting through the void could be heard. The atmosphere was tense to the point of suffocating.

scoff!

The angel god's armor outside the angel god's body lit up with dazzling light, forming a spherical light curtain. But in front of the power of the snake-shaped sword, the light curtain barrier seemed so vulnerable, and was cut open like a thin piece of paper. The light curtain originally exuded a sacred and powerful aura, as if it was an indestructible line of defense, but under the attack of Jiang Han's snake-shaped sword, it was instantly broken, and the light also dimmed a lot, just like a balloon that was punctured, losing its original defensive ability. People couldn't help but be shocked when they saw it, and at the same time, they became more and more aware that the power of Jiang Han's sword was beyond imagination, and it could easily break through the defense of the angel god's armor. There was an uproar at the scene, and everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes, with horror on their faces, and they had a little more awe of Jiang Han's strength in their hearts.

After cutting through the light curtain, the blood-red snake-shaped sword continued to sweep forward, and in front of countless eyes, it blasted the Angel God with overwhelming force. The sword passed through the light curtain without any hindrance, and stabbed straight at the Angel God's body, as if it was going to penetrate her completely, with an unstoppable force, making people feel as if nothing in the world could stop the edge of this sword. The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense, and everyone held their breath, watching the sword stabbing at the Angel God, their hearts were shocked by the fierce battle, and they were also worried about whether the Angel God would fall. The whole scene was silent, and only the sound of everyone's heartbeats accelerated due to nervousness could be heard.

Bang!
In the blood-red light, the angel god wearing divine clothing was split in half from the center of his forehead to his lower body. Golden blood gushed out from the neat wound. (End of this chapter)