He's War God/C55 Ultimate Slash
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C55 Ultimate Slash

"First slash!"

Shen Qingfeng jumped up high. His body was like a full bow. The devil blade had completely changed. It was wrapped in golden flames, like a divine weapon.

It cut through the air, producing the sound of thunder!

"Hahahaha..."

The disciples who were lying on the ground vomiting blood suddenly raised their heads. They could vaguely see that there seemed to be lightning streaking across the sky. A huge tornado appeared out of thin air and lifted a roof in the courtyard. The battle between the two of them actually gave people the illusion that the weather had suddenly changed.

"What a terrifying battle..."

A few ordinary martial artists trembled, as if they had encountered the might of heaven. They were in a constant state of anxiety.

Shen Qingfeng's blade struck the tip of Lee Yuanhu's spear. A terrifying vibration spread out from the spear, causing him to fly backwards. When his feet landed on the ground, the ground immediately shattered.

Lee Yuanhu's fingers turned white, and he suddenly felt a numbness in his palm. The spear almost slipped out of his hand.

"Hahaha... good catch!"

"Second strike!"

Shen Qingfeng raised his head to the sky and roared. He ignored the rules of physics and flew over from the sky.

It was another equally fierce blade! These eight saber techniques were combined into one, each more powerful than the last!

Ever since he had awakened his memories, this was the first time he had used his full strength. Someone was able to take his moves head on, making him extremely excited, killing until he went crazy.

"Hong..."

Like a cannonball exploding on the ground, a huge smoke screen shot up into the sky. Two terrifying forces collided, actually smashing out a five meter deep pit on the ground!

A slightly miserable figure flew out from the smoke screen. His spear was stationed at the station, and his breathing was rapid. A trace of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth. He had suffered internal injuries.

Lee Yuanhu had just raised his spear and forcefully received Shen Qingfeng's attack. Both of his legs had sunk into the ground.

Such a fierce attack should be a fighting style where both sides suffered heavy losses. Could it be that his opponent wasn't afraid of being injured?

"The third attack!"

Lee Yuanhu's thoughts had just crossed his mind when he heard Shen Qingfeng's words. His words were like a demonic sound, it was like he was trying to kill someone!

"Hmph! Want to fight with your father to the death, think that I'll be afraid of you!"

Lee Yuanhu spat out a mouthful of blood, and a fierce light flashed across his eyes. Back then, he had slaughtered hundreds of people in one night. It was obvious that he was a ruthless man.

He raised his attack to the limit, and with a wave of his long spear, he looked like a flood dragon that had gone out to sea.

In this dangerous situation, his spear technique had actually broken through, and his cultivation base, which had stagnated for many years, had also started to show signs of loosening.

If he could survive this battle, he would definitely be greatly benefited and have a twenty percent more chance of entering the Innate Realm!

"Boom! BOOM! Bang!"

The two sides clashed, bathed in blood. The jet-black spearpoint released a strange whistling sound. The golden blade hacked through the lightning, large craters appearing one after another on the ground.

There was no other sound in the hundred acres of wild sorghum land, as if it was a land of death. The Spiritual Sense of animals was stronger than ordinary humans, and they instinctively hid underground, fearing that the killing intent would affect them.

"Fourth blade!"

"Fifth slash!!"

...

Shen Qingfeng's eyes shone with a strange light. His blade was stronger than the previous one. It was a battle of life and death, but under the tempering of the War God Spell, his body was extremely solid. That terrifying force could not harm him at all.

On the other hand, under the frenzied attacks of his blade, Lee Yuanhu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes became dimmer and dimmer.

"The eighth blade!"

Finally, it was the last move. Shen Qingfeng took a step forward. His terrifying Qi had stopped the wind around him.

"Wuwuwuwu..."

The golden devil blade let out a ghostly cry, which sounded very strange.

Lee Yuanhu's eyes also burst out with a bright light, as if he was looking back at the end of the day.

He knew that as long as he could survive this last attack, he would have a chance to live and break through his current realm!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

...

Two extremely dazzling beams of light collided, resulting in a huge explosion.

That light was too dazzling, temporarily blinding the eyes of the disciples, making them unable to see anything.

When everything returned to normal, they widened their eyes and found Lee Yuanhu standing there with a spear in his hand. He was tall and straight, and his majestic aura was like an abyss, causing them to feel intimidated.

On Shen Qingfeng's side, although he didn't seem to be injured on the surface, the golden devil blade was actually broken inch by inch. The Hundred Refined Iron was like cotton, and with a gust of wind, it dissipated.

The result of the battle seemed to be clear at a glance. However, before the disciples could cheer, Lee Yuanhu suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long sigh.

"Does this saber technique have a name?"

"Eight Extreme Slashes."

Shen Qingfeng stood with his hands behind his back. He looked like a gentle breeze, as if he was going to ride the wind and return.

It was hard to tell which one of them was the real Devil God.

It was said that this knife technique was created by a general in the mortal world. The general used a big knife to create a bright world on the battlefield, and his military achievements were outstanding.

The blade technique was extremely sharp, and only had eight moves.

That general was a rough person back then, previously saying that once the eight moves ended, if you don't end it, I will end it!

"Eight Extreme Slashes... What a domineering blade technique..." Lee Yuanhu muttered to himself.

"Can you let go of my daughter and disciple? They have never participated in this matter."

Shen Qingfeng remained silent and did not answer.

Lee Yuanhu did not continue to advise. Murderers would always be killed.

When he killed his own children, when he killed his parents, had he ever been lenient?

He turned around and looked at Li Xiaoling.

At that moment, he was no longer the intimidating Jiangdong Rama, nor was he the hero who killed the Nihon people.

He was just an ordinary father. He looked at his daughter with a trace of affection.

"Crack..."

With a light sound, the spear made of unknown materials actually split in half from the middle!

Countless patterns appeared on Lee Yuanhu's body, his entire body expanded, and finally exploded into a mist of blood!

"Dad! Don't!"

With a shrill cry, Li Xiaoling stumbled a few steps and fell to the ground. She stretched out her hand towards Lee Yuanhu's direction. Her consciousness gradually blurred and she fainted.

After losing two of her family members within a few days, her will finally collapsed.

"Master..."

"Senior sister... wake up..."

A few disciples fell to their knees and cried. Without Lee Yuanhu, there was no longer a legend in Qing Sha's mouth.

Shen Qingfeng calmly looked at the sorghum land under the night wind. The remaining few martial artists were not worth his effort.

He stood for a while and turned around to leave.

A good man should kill. His hands were full of blood and he looked down on the ghosts and gods!

In this battle with Lee Yuanhu, the devil blade that he had just obtained was gone.

He couldn't help but secretly sigh. The War God Spell was too overbearing. Ordinary ordinary iron wouldn't be able to withstand the infusion of true essence!

When he slashed out the last style of the Eight Extreme Slash, the devil blade reached its limit and turned into catkins that drifted in the wind.

In the future, he had to find a more suitable weapon!

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