At the beginning, I gave up my military power with a cup of wine, and I ascended the throne

Chapter 180 Fighting to Death
"Hoohoo."

"Hoohoo."

The cold wind was howling and the snow was flying heavily, covering the sky and the sun. The entire Modao Garden was submerged in the wind and snow.

"Rumble"

"Rumble"

In an instant.

A terrifying aura burst out from Lao Yang's body, rising into the sky, tearing through the wind and snow, and thundering out of nowhere.

The wind was blowing hard, the snow was falling heavily, and in the void, rays of cold light flashed, and the majestic sword force rose up, attracting the power of heaven and earth.

"This is the Half-Step Celestial Realm."

Yuwen Yulou narrowed his eyes.

"Such a strong sword spirit."

Qingyao was quite shocked, her delicate body trembled slightly, and the Lengshuang sword in her hand vibrated faintly, as if it wanted to be unsheathed.

Old Yang held the wooden box with one hand, and the coarse linen clothes on his body rustled under the influence of his true energy.

"Rumble"

"Rumble"

Above the Marquis' Mansion, there seemed to be a roaring electric snake, the void was shaking, and the vast flying snow was swept up into the sky by the internal force.

The energy in his body was still increasing without any pause, as if there was no limit.

The mysterious power of heaven and earth descended, lingering around Lao Yang and transforming into illusory force.

Facing this terrifying aura and pressure, Xiao Han's expression did not show the slightest bit of emotion, and he didn't even blink.

With his hands behind his back, his body straight and upright like a mountain, he stood in front of the knife sharpening hall, not moving an inch.

Even though Lao Yang continued to raise his energy, he remained calm and allowed the pressure to crush him.

The white robe swayed slightly, dispelling the pressure.

"Bah."

The toothless groom exerted force with his hand, and the wooden box popped open. A cold light burst out from it.

It was a three-foot-long ancient sword that tore through the wind and snow. Old Yang pointed the sword and the ancient sword vibrated, emitting a high-pitched and concise sound, and came towards Xiao Han with a cold light.

The long sword broke through the air, but before it got close, Lao Yang attacked again, and several ancient swords came out of the sword box one after another.

Suspended in mid-air, each sword is one of the most powerful divine weapons in the world and is extremely sharp.

The first ancient sword took the lead and stabbed at him, with wind and snow blowing back. They were only a few feet away, which was just a stone's throw for a master warrior.

A cold light came towards him, with the cultivation level of Half-Step Celestial Realm, but when it was three feet in front of Xiao Han.

The sword light shattered in an instant, and the ancient sword floated motionless, as if it was stuck in a muddy swamp, unable to move.

"Buzz..."

The ancient sword vibrated, trying to break free from the invisible restraint, but to no avail, as three ancient swords came again.

The green light was shining brightly, carrying with it the surging sword energy, pulling Lao Yang's aura, and it continued to rise.

There is a tendency to break through the barrier of the celestial realm.

"too weak."

The man spoke, his tone mixed with a hint of contempt and disdain. The three ancient swords came within three feet, and it seemed that the sword tips were grasped by invisible giant hands.

Four ancient swords were suspended in the wind and snow, with the sword tips pointing at Xiao Han, but this three-foot space seemed like an insurmountable barrier.

Old Yang's face flushed, his eyes widened, and he pushed all his energy and blood and cultivation to the extreme. The four ancient swords vibrated, but they were unable to break through the three-foot distance.

The boiling qi and blood rushed out from the acupoints all over the body, mixing with the true qi, and it was extremely hot.

The flying snow in the entire grinding yard was melted by this provocative breath.

A rolling heat wave was coming towards her. Dayueer took a half step forward, her skirt fluttering, and blocked the true energy.

"Bah."

In front of the Knife Sharpening Hall, the man in white robe simply waved his sleeves, and the four ancient swords in front of him rose into the air, turned into streams of light, and flew away from the Knife Sharpening Hall behind him.

"Puchi." With four consecutive sounds, the four ancient swords all sank into the stone wall of the sharpening hall, leaving only half of the sword body.

"Buzzing."

The ancient sword vibrated, Lao Yang's face changed slightly, and his sword finger moved, trying to call back his own magic sword.

However, no matter how she pulled, the four ancient swords did not move at all and did not respond at all.

"Do whatever you want."

Xiao Han opened his mouth, his sleeves fluttering, and he stretched out his right hand. He pinched his fingers into a knife and slashed towards Lao Yang in mid-air.

There was no shimmering sword energy, no cold and beautiful sword light, just an ordinary, understated move of the sword with the finger.

Old Yang's eyes were wide open, his body was shaking, and he felt as if his mind was being torn apart.

His mind went blank, he was at a loss, and he watched helplessly as the finger knife fell.

At the last moment, he bit the tip of his tongue hard. Severe pain spread throughout his body. He woke up instantly and took a half step back.

"Snapped."

The hand that was resting on the sword box exerted force, and the true energy flowed in and out, directly shattering the wooden box almost at the same time.

His cultivation increased several times, burning the blood and energy in his body, transforming it into true energy, and forcibly breaking through the barrier of the Celestial Realm.

this moment.

Old Yang stepped into the celestial realm.

But the price was his own life.

Just to obtain this last brilliant light, he still has one sword, which is Lao Yang's strongest sword.

"Sword Nine."

"Please taste it, my Lord."

Old Yang moved.

Take one step forward.

The sword finger fell and went towards the finger knife. In the void, the last ancient sword was pulled.

With the killing power of the Celestial Realm, he slashed towards the man in white robe.

The ancient sword vibrated, and the heaven and earth trembled.

This sword, with the full strength of the Celestial Realm, even cost Lao Yang his life.

As a result, the power of this Sword Nine move is even stronger than that of the ordinary Celestial Realm.

In the void, invisible sword energy permeated, and a terrifying cold light suddenly appeared, then collapsed in an instant, and then in an instant, an even more terrifying cold light appeared again.

Sword Nine comes out.

The entire Modao Garden was filled with sword energy.

"This move is a bit interesting."

Dayue'er opened her beautiful eyes wide and muttered to herself, staring at the toothless groom. She waved her white hands and a mysterious aura emerged, covering the people behind her.

Qingyao, Yuwen Yulou, Miaoyu, Shen Pei and the others all had solemn expressions on their faces; the power of this sword had exceeded their expectations.

The girl's heart was in her throat and her eyes were filled with deep worry. Although she grew up in the palace and had seen many martial arts masters.

But it was the first time she had seen such a life-and-death duel between great masters of the Celestial Realm.

Although Ning Xi knew that Xiao Han was very strong and could even face off against the Northern Wei military god Helian Bobo, she still couldn't help but worry.

"don’t worry."

Miaoyu shook her head.

In front of the knife sharpening hall.

Xiao Han drew his finger knife to fight against Lao Yang's Sword Nine. The ancient sword came towards him with thousands of sword qi, and the sharp edge made the white robe rustle.

Half a breath later, the finger knife fell, destroying the ancient sword inch by inch. Thousands of sword lights were destroyed. In front of him, from the ground to the sky, hundreds of feet of sky, no matter it was sword energy, wind, snow or clouds.

They were all cut apart by a terrifying force, leaving a crack visible to the naked eye. It contained a domineering edge that made it impossible for the wind and snow to heal for a long time.

(End of this chapter)