C683 The Beginning of Revenge

Jian Ao did not know that Holy Maiden had placed such high hopes on him because of his performance. At this moment, he was staring at the ring without blinking.

The Martial Dao Tea Party was a grand event that only happened once every ten years. It was incomparably important. It would never stop because of the matter of the various sects forcing Jian Ao. This was the main method to select the top geniuses of Heavenly Dragon Region!

The leaders of the various sects were allowed to participate in this event, and the participating disciples were also not allowed to participate in this event. The Great Sect of the Heavenly Dragon Region was also not allowed to participate in this event.

Currently, it was already the 18th match, which was Han Shiyun's turn. Coincidentally, his opponent was the fifth-ranked disciple of the Godly Blade Sect, Bratow. This was a battle of destiny.

"Bratow, we might kill this disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect later. We will never allow him to survive!" Before Bratow stepped onto the stage, Chen Yuan suddenly said.

Bratow said confidently: "King Yuan, don't worry. I will definitely take Han Shiyun's head off!"

Jian Ao deliberately walked over and said to Han Shiyun, "Wait a minute, you have to be careful! The Godly Blade Sect has a very strong hostility towards me. Plus, you are a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. The grudges between the two sects are very strong. After you enter the arena, Bratow will definitely take your life. "

Han Shiyun nodded and said, "Eldest senior brother, don't worry!" After a pause, he suddenly opened his mouth again. "I will kill Bratow and make the Godly Blade Sect fall just like the Wind Mist Sect!"

Jian Ao was stunned, then he smiled.

He was happy to get rid of all grudges!

This was a true swordsman.

As expected of Han Shiyun, the "Floating Cloud Swordsman. "

"After that, I'll treat you to a drink. " Jian Ao said with a smile.

"You can raise the money and prepare to treat me to a drink. " Han Shiyun smiled and walked towards the arena.

"Next, the eighteenth match will be held. Number eighteen versus number twenty-seven. " The Sword Lord referee called out.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Just as his voice faded, the two people who were fully prepared and had their own goals landed on the arena.

"Kid, we were lucky just now. Coincidentally, Elder Gudu came out. That's why you were spared from death. Now, hehe. " Bratow said with a smile on his face. "Don't tell me you're so lucky. Go to hell!"

"You will never see the sun tomorrow!"

Bratow said fiercely.

On the contrary, Han Shiyun was calm and collected. He did not get angry because of Bratow's malicious words. He showed the model of an expert.

He stretched out his right hand and said in a calm and composed manner. "Let's see what we can do!"

"Hmph!" Bratow roared angrily. He was merely a Great Sword Master Peak. He was a Fourth Stage Sword General! Shouldn't you show a frightened expression when facing such a powerful opponent? Do you know that you are putting on an act like this?

"Fake calmness!"

Bratow waved his hand and a Low Grade Treasure Artifact appeared in his hand. He did not unsheathe the the Low Grade Treasure Artifact and stabbed it out. There was an explosion in the air and some sparks appeared.

Han Shiyun was in the air. He stretched out his hand and the sword in his hand had already been unsheathed. He thrust it forward and instantly, it was as fast as lightning.

Bang!

The unsheathed sword collided with the sheathed sword in an instant. Wave after wave of air spiraled out.

Hua!

Bratow's face sank, and he saw that his scabbard seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure. It suddenly split open, and pieces of it shot out, instantly exposing the hidden sword within.

"Your sword has not been unsheathed. I will help you for free. "

Han Shiyun had a smile on his face.

He increased the strength in his hand. Clang! Clang! It was as if countless Jian Hua had appeared from the tip of the sword. Cheng Lian suddenly stabbed towards Bratow.

Bratow's expression turned serious. He was already at a disadvantage right after the first exchange! He was the Sword General Expert, the first batch of top experts below the strong, and he was only a Great Sword Master Peak! Were all master swordsmen so powerful now?

Without any time to think, he could only move his feet and keep stepping back.

If the enemy retreated, he would advance.

Han Shiyun's feet stepped on the ground. It was as white as a colorless flower, and it seemed as if it was floating.

I will take your life while you are ill!

He didn't even give Bratow a chance to catch his breath.

Han Shiyun's display of strength at this moment gave people an indescribable sense of fear.

"This man has a very strong temperament!" This was what the disciples of the various sects were thinking.

Bratow was extremely solemn. He knew that if this continued, he would most likely lose. He immediately roared, "You are going too far!"

The sword in his hand glowed with a strong light, like a dazzling sun.

"Extreme Yang Slash!"

With a slash of the sword, it was as if the air had evaporated, directly forming a vacuum zone.

Han Shiyun smiled. From beginning to end, he had a smile on his face. It was as if victory was within his grasp, and he had never put Bratow in his eyes.

Seeing a fiery red light shooting towards him, Han Shiyun pulled the sword in his hand. It was as if he was fishing for the moon in water. A thin layer of blue gas suddenly appeared in front of him.

Sizzle sizzle!

The fiery light collided with the blue gas. It was as if the fire had hit water, and it instantly produced a strong evaporating sound.

"So it's a water attribute Cultivator!" From this move, Bratow knew the attributes of Han Shiyun's cultivation technique. He was a fire element, and he was a water element. The fire element was compatible with the water element. It was known that water could restrain fire, but fire could also restrain water. Furthermore, his cultivation was far superior to his.

The scale of victory for this battle was currently leaning towards him!

"Die!"

Bratow let out an even more intense cry, as if victory was right in front of him, waving at him.

"Your mental strength is too weak!" Han Shiyun suddenly said.

Bratow was stunned for a second, then he started laughing. His psychological quality. . . Who did he think was qualified to judge him? He thought too highly of himself!

However, in the next second, his mouth opened wide!

He secretly exclaimed: You can't underestimate the world.

Han Shiyun took a slight step back, and then like an archer pulling a bow, the sword in his hand was like a bow, like a fire dragon being an arrow.

To return the favor!

Swoosh!

With a sudden pull, the fiery dragon flew back at an even faster speed than before. Bratow was still in shock, so how could he react? Furthermore, this was a Mystic rank ultimate move. Furthermore, its speed was almost twice as fast. Could he resist it?

In an instant, he was submerged by the fire dragon. His body was incinerated in an instant. Not even his remains were left. Instead, he left behind a Storage Ring.

Stunned!

This was the expression on everyone's faces.

And then. . . F * ck! Were all master swordsmen so terrifying now?

Han Shiyun did not care about the gazes of the crowd. He put away the Storage Ring and walked down the ring with a clear conscience. This time, he was not surrounded by the experts of the various sects like Jian Ao. He went straight down the ring.

"Fortunately, I did not fail the mission!" Han Shiyun said, "I helped you activate the Revenge Mode!"

"You are very strong!" Jian Ao seemed to have seen Han Shiyun for the first time.