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Yu Wen and Yu Chun were full of envy. Each time, their Senior Brother would appear on the stage in a dazzling manner. It made others feel that their existence was inconsequential. The myriad of radiant swords that filled the sky were truly dazzling. It was obvious that his Thunderbolt Sword was shockingly powerful, but even after the lightning passed, it would still only last a second. How could he not be able to achieve such a dazzling effect? However, couldn't he see through other people's eyes and see through their true strength?

However, strength was something that sounded mystical. It was real. Comparing the two would determine who was stronger!

"Han Po Tian, where are you running to?" Seeing the other run so fast, Li Guangling was afraid that if he was any slower, he would have let him escape. He continuously activated the Supreme Sword Art, a sword aura visible to the naked eye shattered the void and swept out, coming closer and closer, before aiming at the head of the remnants of the Heavenly Execution Alliance.

An enormous crack suddenly appeared on the long street. The earth shook and the mountains shook, causing the passersby to exclaim in surprise and be unable to dodge in time. That time, sand and dust flew everywhere, accompanied by waves of sharp whistling sounds as it tore through the air, wantonly trampling like the wind and tearing clouds apart. The walls were crushed, and the trees on both sides of the road were blown all over the place. The sky and the earth seemed to have lost their luster. It was truly terrifying.

The pedestrians on the roadside, seeing the situation, hid far away. They didn't dare to stay for more than a moment longer, and quickly scattered in all directions. One by one, their frightened heads trembled as they stretched them out. It was as if they had seen the battle between the heavens and the earth and used such a heaven-defying ability. They were all amazed. Was this Sword of Mercy even human?

After the ten thousand people had slaughtered Han Po Tian's vicious reputation and joined the Heavenly Execution Alliance, they began to wantonly display their tyrannical influence, causing waves everywhere, and bringing disaster to those in the martial arts world. It was the main culprit behind the calamity that had struck the Forbidden Pavilion in Jinling. Therefore, Li Guangling would never show mercy to an outsider like him. He immediately used his heaven-defying divine ability to tear his opponent into ten thousand pieces.

Han Po Tian, who was currently on the run, sucked in a breath of cold air. Sword images filled the sky while the other party's Invisible Sword Qi was already in front of him. There was no way to dodge it. His gaze was brilliant, and he made his decision. He directly brandished his blade to receive the terrifying attack of a great enemy, and used his life's strongest ultimate skill — Ten Thousand Slaughter.

No matter how strong my opponent was, or how skilled my swordsmanship was, under the tyrannical "Ten Thousand Slash" that I had painstakingly practiced for many years, I was able to slash through them with a single blow of my saber. As long as the sword and saber are unable to break through my blade technique, all of the opponent's attacks would be useless. Within ten meters in front of him was the absolute domain of his Ten Thousand Slaughter. If Wind and Rain could enter, then it was a weapon that could not enter.

At that time, the formless sword qi descended from the sky and heavily crashed into the Ten Thousand Slaughter's defense. Everyone only felt a blur in front of their eyes as the place where the Heavenly Execution Alliance was located seemed to have formed an enormous circle of light, blocking all of the sword Qis in the sky that were continuously flowing like hail.

The screen was a lifeline. Standing inside and looking out, it was like standing in front of a glass window and listening to the rain pouring down endlessly and randomly on the transparent window. It was extremely heart-wrenching, afraid that it would be broken by the other party if it wasn't careful. The others could only silently pray that Han Po Tian would be a little stronger. Otherwise, they would be dead meat.

Regardless of who faced the Sword of Mercy and Life Li Guangling, it was the biggest nightmare of their lives. No matter how long his attack lasts, Li Guangling's Sword of Mercy has no weakness. This was the power of an innate divine ability. Ordinary experts were as different as the sky and the earth, unable to withstand a single blow.

Fortunately, Han Po Tian was able to withstand such a violent attack. The others were a bit gloomy, but they let out a breath of relief. He could only watch as the scene outside the light screen became blurry. The sword shadows struck the light screen until it sounded like it was everywhere, as if waves were crashing against the shore.

Han Po Tian smiled sinisterly as he stared at the formidable opponent in front of him. If you really only have this bit of ability, then you will definitely lose today! Prepare to die, Li Guangling! "

"Han Potian, you are still as arrogant and conceited as ever! Since you wish to die, I shall grant your wish! " Li Guangling coldly shouted. His eyes turned cold as he continuously infused his psychokinesis true energy into the Sword of Mercy, speeding up the flying sword's attack rhythm and shuttling back and forth in the air.

The mercury kept cutting through the light screen that was as thin as a cicada's wing. Dazzling streaks of light flew past him. He felt that the light barrier had started to thicken a little and was about to collapse.

At this time, Yuwen Yi's face changed. She looked at the pavilion and suddenly shouted, "Who is this scoundrel? Sneaking around there, what kind of heroes are you?! "

However, a living person seemed to have appeared out of thin air. He had a long beard, unibrow, bright and piercing eyes, and a wolf's gaze. He seemed to possess an imposing aura as he leisurely said: "Brother Yuwen, long time no see! How have you been! "

If it was anyone else, Yuwen Yi Chun would not bother with long-winded speech. He would directly send it into the lightning tribulation to experience what was called eternal damnation. Just seeing this guy made them feel a little afraid, because they were also old acquaintances. They were his lifelong nemesis, the "Pear Blossom Rain Spear", Sima Chao, and the people of the Jiang Hu were known as the "Ghost Bile God Thief". Stealing everything, even people. This was power.

"Sima Wuxing, it's you? I never thought that you'd also join the Heavenly Execution Alliance. Very well, come out and fight! Our unfinished battle is still valid! " Yuwen Yi Chun's complexion slightly changed as he stared into the other party's eyes. A cold light flashed under his thick eyebrows as he shouted in a deep voice.

Sima Chao Xing's straight and straight figure did not move at all as he held his spear horizontally in front of his chest, pretending to not hear anything. He said with a cold smile, "Yuwen Yichun, others are afraid of you, but I am not. Your Divine Lightning is completely useless against me, so you don't have to go through so much trouble. I've only come today to pick up Qin Yue'er. If you want to stop me, I wouldn't mind using you as a weapon. "

Yuwen Yi Chun instantly unsheathed her Flowing Cloud Divine Sword. Her sword radiance was like snow, suffused with a cold chill. With a leap, she charged into the sky and mercilessly attacked her opponent. Sword beams flashed out as the sky was filled with sword rain. He shouted, "Sima Chao Xing, do you think I would be afraid of you? Since you dare to touch my Yue'er's heart, you must make her my enemy in Wang Chuan City. I, Yuwen Yichun, am irreconcilable with you. Come out and die! "

Sima Chao used the same name as he used to walk in the stormy water. The spear in his hand was like a silver snake as it rolled back and forth. The spear's barrage, layers upon layers of unassailable defense made him unable to get close to it easily. Once he got the chance, he would slip through the gap between the enemies to fight. It was much more vicious and difficult to deal with than he had imagined.

The battle between the two became more and more intense. It was difficult to separate between the heaven and the earth. They fought back and forth, and the battle became a chaotic one. When a martial artist reached their level, ordinary people would not be able to interfere at all. Most people would just be throwing their lives away.