C273 Wan Hao's Battle Was Shallow Yue

Thirty-three beads of Buddha light surrounded Bai Wuqing's three ghosts and unleashed a powerful attack.

"Damn it!"

Buddha light filled every bead, and the sound of Buddha echoed throughout the entire armory.

Buddha light filled the sky and suppressed all evil. The three ghosts were firmly fixed in the air. Wu Liang saw the situation and formed a Buddha Seal with his hand, then he thrust it forward. Instantly, the three ghosts were crushed by Wu Liang, and were buried in the void.

The Dejected Banner in Bai Wuqing's hand trembled slightly, and he felt a slight pain in his heart.

The ghosts in the Banner of Desolates had been painstakingly collected. Every time one of them was killed, it would be a huge loss. Therefore, Bai Wuqing looked at Wu Liang with killing intent.

On the other side, it wasn't easy for Wan Hao either. As soon as he appeared here, he welcomed another one of the four young masters of Purple Sun Sacred Land, Qianyue!

The moment Wan Hao appeared, Qianyue had already charged forward. His weapon was also a long sword, about three and a half inches long. The sword was thin, but there was a faint scar on it. It was crystal clear, as if it had been polished by crystal. It was surprisingly made from precious mineral Star Crystals.

"Broken Star Sword! Kill!"

Qianyue's eyes were sharp, and his body, which was as still as a mountain, trembled slightly. The pervading sword intent spread out along with the Qi.

"Sword Qi Condensation Mountain!" This series of changes happened in a split second. Wan Hao took a step forward and welcomed the attack with his sword.

The air under Wan Hao's feet became as solid as iron under his feet. Without seeing how he moved, the long sword in his hand slashed out and maintained this posture. His whole body froze there.

The thick sword Qi was like a mountain, cutting through the water flow. It cut open a portion of the earthen yellow halo and collided with the light blue sword Qi.

Chi...

The two sword Qi collided with each other, but they were not shattered. Instead, they trembled and rubbed against each other at a high speed. Wave after wave of endless force collided with each other.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Qianyue's heart sank. He had a bad feeling about this.

Puchi! Qianyue's eyes were cold. He stood straight like a sword.

On the other side, thirty steps away, Wan Hao's expression was calm and composed.

"Jian Wuhen's strength is not bad, his talent in the sword is outstanding, but I only need one strike to deal with him. Your strength is not bad, you should be able to force out my third strike." Qianyue looked at Wan Hao and said coldly.

Wan Hao said, "Oh? Is that so? I advise you to do your best."

" Do you think you can make me go all out with your strength? " Qianyue's eyes became even colder.

The two of them stood thirty steps away from each other. One of them had a cold look in his eyes while the other had a calm expression on his face. It was as if the surroundings had stopped moving, so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard.

Buzz!

The sword in Wan Hao's hand let out a soft buzzing sound. Wan Hao's Qi had changed. His eyes were as sharp as sword light, piercing through people's hearts. Waves of sharp Qi spread out from his body.

Qianyue was slightly surprised. Although he knew that Wan Hao had once used a sword and was almost on par with Jian Wuhen in terms of swordsmanship, he didn't expect Wan Hao to have such powerful comprehension in swordsmanship!

However, he couldn't be blamed for not being able to see through it. It was because ___ had hidden it too well. Under normal circumstances, at such an age, if one had any accomplishments, they would have some sword qualities. Such as sharpness, sharpness, sharpness, coldness and so on. However, Wan Hao's temperament from before... It had nothing to do with this. He looked very ordinary.

However, what Qianyue didn't know was that not only did Wan Hao have a very high comprehension of the sword, he also had the ability to merge with the sword. No matter what technique he used, he would have become a great sword genius a long time ago!

"Since you are also proficient in the sword, that's for the best. Let me experience the strength of the number one expert of Taihua Profound Sect, Ling Tianxuan's eldest disciple!"

Qianyue placed his slender right hand on the hilt of the sword. Yuan Qi poured into the sword, ready to launch a fatal strike at any time.

Swoosh!

Qianyue moved. His entire body was like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed from its scabbard, and he rushed towards Wan Hao with extreme speed.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between them shortened to five steps.

"Xiao Yao!" Only at this moment did Qianyue pull out his sword. The moment the sword left its sheath, the twisted light blue sword light seemed to be slow but was actually fast. It was like a nightmare, making people unable to tell which point the opponent wanted to attack.

When Wan Hao saw this move, his black pupils suddenly contracted, and his heart trembled slightly.

Clang!

Wan Hao struck out with his sword. The angle at which he struck out his sword was inconceivable. It was as if he was drawing a line with his mind. Not only that, Wan Hao's sword light was very thin. It was the type that was condensed to the extreme, and it was even sharper.

"Ding!" Qianyue's first sword attack was actually blocked by Wan Hao. He did not care and was just about to use his second sword attack to suppress his opponent. However, what surprised him was that Wan Hao was the first to launch a counterattack.

"Heart Sword Style!"

The power of the sword in Wan Hao's hand was enormous. A stunning sword light pierced through the void and went straight for Qianyue's chest.

However, compared to before, Wan Hao's sword attack lacked some killing intent.

Qianyue took a step back when he saw this. He swung his light blue sword horizontally, wanting to take back the initiative.

Wan Hao's eyes were sharp. With a turn of his wrist, the sword light exploded in a very small area. Layer upon layer, it spread out and spread towards Qianyue.

"What?" The sword light that came at him gave Qianyue the feeling that it was like a mountain, a mountain range, and a mountain range, attacking his mind.

At this moment, Qianyue retracted his underestimation. He stood up from the ground and slashed down with his sword.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The two sword lights collided and cut the ground into pieces. Even the hard stone pillars at the edges were cut off.

This series of actions happened in a split second. Xia Yuting, Mo Wen and Qing Ruobing did not see how the two of them fought and it was terrifyingly fast.

"What a soul-stirring battle. Each sword strike is so dangerous and there is no time to react."

"Everyone says that Qianyue is ranked third among the four young masters of Purple Sun Sacred Land. It seems like he must be hiding his true strength. With his comprehension of the sword, I'm afraid that his strength isn't any weaker than the number one Wang Qingtian."

Qianyue's body drifted backwards and landed lightly on the ground. He looked solemnly at Wan Hao who was standing far away, "I admit that you are qualified to make me use my full strength. However, it is still impossible to defeat me. Now, I will show you my true strength. "

Qianyue took a step forward, and a sharp airflow burst out from his body. He lunged at Wan Hao with a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas. At the same time, the light blue sword light became extremely terrifying. It dyed the invisible air current into a thick blue color, covering the existence of the sword light.

"Star Soul Devouring!"

This time, Qianyue did not hold back. He knew that the martial skills he practiced would not be able to do anything to Wan Hao. Only by using his ability to look at his family's wealth could he have full confidence in defeating ___. He would make sure that ___ wouldn't be able to resist and lose.

A blue stream of air swept over along with the sword light. Wan Hao was fearless in the face of danger. He slightly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were like two streams of sword Qi, tearing the void apart.

"Break!" When Wan Hao swung his sword, the air in all directions trembled, as if a destructive aura was about to descend.

"The first style of the Devil Breaking Sword!"

Sword qi swept out in all directions, heading towards Qianyue's Star Soul Devouring Technique!