Chapter 74: Xuan Ji, Grandmaster of Celestial Realm

A four-foot-long sword was stuck on the ground.

The shape is simple and ancient.

The blade is emerald green.

Not stained by dust.

The long sword trembled slightly, and an extremely sharp edge emanated from it.

Somewhere.

A faint cold light emerged from the void.

"It's the young master's sword."

Blood Shadow spoke, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"saved."

Zhen Gang also breathed a sigh of relief.

With a blood-red sword, he protected several people.

The woman's face was solemn and she snorted coldly, quite unhappy.

"Walk."

Blood Shadow spoke.

He then fled south with the six sword slaves and disappeared into the reed marsh in the blink of an eye.

The woman did not chase after him.

Her eyes were always looking south, not at Xueying and others, she didn't even move.

Because an extremely terrifying aura has arrived.

Just now, it came with that long knife.

This energy locked her down.

"interesting."

She spoke in a low voice with an extremely displeased tone, but it contained extreme coldness and murderous intent.

She stretched out her right hand and reached for the four-foot-long knife.

The internal force surged and the long sword vibrated more and more violently.

"boom."

A sharp sword energy burst out from the blade and merged with the terrifying aura.

moment.

Tearing apart her inner strength.

The ground was shaking. Although the two terrifying warriors had not yet met, they had already begun fighting.

The water of the river was surging, hitting the riverbanks on both sides, and the grass and trees rustled and swayed in the wind and rain.

Above the sky, dark clouds rolled in and the rain gradually got heavier.

After a cup of tea.

A figure came through the air and landed in the reed marsh.

With a wave of his hand, the four-foot-long sword stuck in the ground rose into the air, making a buzzing sound, and fell into the hands of the person who came.

He was wearing a white robe, had a tall figure, a handsome face, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and was in his twenties.

murderous look!
Extremely terrifying murderous aura!
The murderous aura is extremely strong!
The woman narrowed her eyes. The murderous aura was even more ferocious than her. It was like a tide, coming towards her in wave after wave.

Xiao Han held the knife in his right hand, with his left hand hanging inside his sleeve. He raised his eyelids slightly and looked at her.

He said calmly: "Xuan Ji, it is really a bit arrogant to hunt down my subordinates like this."

"you know me?"

The woman spoke, with a hint of surprise in her tone.

"So what if we know each other? So what if we don't know each other?"

Xiao Han was noncommittal.

"Why are you hunting down my subordinates?"

"No reason."

Xuanji shook her head: "It's just a thought."

"interesting."

He raised an eyebrow.

"boom."

next moment.

Two figures collided in the reed marsh, two terrifying internal forces clashed, and sword lights and palm forces fought.

"Kakakaka."

The ground cracked, and dense cracks spread out in all directions.

The energy roared.

The four-foot-long sword chopped down, carrying the sword energy with it.

Tear apart the oncoming palm force and inject the sword energy into it.

"boom."

Xuan Ji stepped back to avoid the knife.

The ground behind him split open in the middle, and the sword energy extended for a hundred feet, cutting half of the river in half.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, she took graceful steps, stretched out her hands, and, with her internal force, slapped towards the knife light.

That power has already reached the limit of a Grandmaster of the Celestial Realm.

The long sword slashed horizontally as if entering an empty space.

Xiao Han did not retreat and rushed forward.

The knife light shattered, and his jade hand stretched out, his face solemn.

Xuan Ji's palm power was so strong, but Xiao Han was not afraid. He stretched out his left hand from his sleeve, pinched the palm seal, and activated the Dragon Subduing Palm.

"boom."

The two men faced each other, and both were shocked by the domineering and powerful palm power of the other.

"Bah."

The twelfth level of the Nine Yang Divine Art was activated, his blood boiled, his palm power increased again, and a faint dragon roar could be heard.

"boom."

Xuanji's face showed a hint of surprise.

The surging internal energy poured into his hands, and his sleeves rustled.

The white palm did not retreat, and fought hard against Xiao Han's Dragon Subduing Palm power.

Simultaneously.

His left hand was like a butterfly flying through flowers, turning the palm into fingers, breaking through the knife light and pointing to his heart meridian.

Xiao Han raised his eyebrows, remained calm, and stabbed the long sword in his right hand straight into Xuan Ji's heart without withdrawing it.

Both of them were fighting for their lives, each move aimed at the other's weak points, trying to kill with one blow.

When masters fight, whoever lacks courage will be at a disadvantage and lose in momentum.

The sword and the long knife are impartial.

"Bah."

A protective aura burst out from Xiao Han and Xuan Ji almost at the same time, blocking the long knife and sword fingers.

The palm force dissipated and the two men flew backwards.

The woman in the fluttering white dress retreated thirty to fifty feet and landed on the waves of the river.

He stretched out his hands, and in an instant, he mobilized the power of the river water. The heaven and earth trembled, and the rolling river water rose into the air from the river.

What a mighty power it is, it seems as if an invisible hand is lifting the entire river water from the riverbed.

The ground shook and dense cracks expanded.

The mountains and fields tremble.

The river bank collapsed.

"town."

Xuan Ji opened her mouth, and her words came true. She took a step forward, and her white hand fell, carrying a river of water and rushing forward to kill.

If there were any warriors watching the fight, they would surely be terrified.

Is this still the method used by human warriors?
The water from the rivers covered the sky and the sun, the drizzle was hazy, and even the rain curtain was submerged.

All living creatures within a radius of several miles were terrified.

The two murderous auras collided and the qi clashed. The rain surged and splashed. The water from the rivers was like a pet in the woman's hands.

"Little trick."

Xiao Han opened his mouth, the Blood-Green Sword in his hand vibrated, and the aura on his body rose steadily.

In the surroundings, the void was trembling, and ripples visible to the naked eye spread.

The four-foot-long Blood-Red Sword emitted a sharp blade light, and the power of the right palm was also stimulated by the white robe, and three-tenths of the Return to Origin Qi was injected into the Blood-Red Sword.

"boom!"

He jumped up, and the ground beneath his feet was repelled by the huge force, collapsing, and rushed into the torrential rain.

"cut."

The long sword fell, the sharp aura roared, and the shimmering sword energy rose against the wind, rising from the ground and falling from the sky.

With one strike of the sword, the water of the river above his head was cut in half, and the sword energy spread.

The remaining power even spanned hundreds of feet and cut off half of the rock wall on the opposite river bank.

Half of the rock wall fell to the bottom of the river.

"Bah, bah, bah."

The water of the great river settled, turning the river bank into a lake, and the waves surged and flowed toward the riverbed.

midair.

Two white robes collided, and the long sword slashed down.

Xuanji's eyes rippled slightly, and her figure was like a ghost. Not only did she avoid the knife, she also approached Xiao Han by several feet.

He clenched his five fingers into a palm and rushed straight to his chest.

"Om."

Xiao Han put away his sword to block the palm, and his white palm fell on the Green Blood Sword, shattering the true energy wrapped in it.

The Green Blood Sword exploded, turning into wind and ashes, and the palm print went straight in and appeared in front of Xiao Han in an instant, just a few feet away.

Xuanji's palm technique is not sophisticated, but it is terrifyingly powerful.

Xiao Han's Jade Blood Blade was considered a divine weapon, still sharp after a hundred battles, but it was shattered by his palm.

Xiao Han did not want to use his own body to withstand the palm power of this woman, even though the Nine Yang Divine Art had already reached the twelfth level.

He wouldn't be so arrogant.

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed Xuanji's wrist, and his five fingers clasped together, holding it like an iron clamp.

(End of this chapter)

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