Chapter 2009 Use All Means

After Jiang Xinghe was slightly startled, he said calmly: "If you can break me once, I'll see if you can break me a second time!"

After Jiang Xinghe finished speaking, he quickly swung his sword, and once again cast the sword net of Yousi Sword Art.

A huge sword net enveloped Han Yu again.

"If I can break you once, I can break you twice or three times..." Han Yu sneered.

With both fists out, he unleashed the nine moves of the Lion Emperor Fist again in one breath, smashing the hard and soft sword net into pieces.

Jiang Xinghe's expression changed slightly. He thought that Han Yu's continuous use of so many moves would consume a lot of energy, but Han Yu's momentum did not diminish at all.

"Come again!"

Jiang Xinghe swung his sword again.

Han Yu once again broke it with the Lion King Fist.

Jiang Xinghe is not calm anymore. Every time he uses the sword net of Yousi Sword Art, the consumption is not small. On the other hand, looking at Han Yu, it seems that there is not much consumption.

"Why, don't you use your unique skills? Then look at mine!"

Han Yu looked at Jiang Xinghe with a sneer, and with a thought, the Xuanwu Sword appeared in his hand and turned into a rainbow to kill Jiang Xinghe.

Han Yu didn't have Jiang Xinghe's superb swordsmanship, but he had the most domineering attack method.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The swords of the two collided madly, and the two turned into two streamers of light entangled together.

Jiang Xinghe has used swords since he was a child, and his swordsmanship is very exquisite. Although Han Yu has not studied swordsmanship deeply, every sword is simple and majestic. No matter how exquisite the swordmanship is, he can break it with one sword, simple and practical.

This battle lasted for more than half an hour, and the two were actually no match, and the fight went straight to a fever pitch.

"Okay, eat me again!"

Han Yu fought more and more vigorously, sweating profusely, and his arrogance soared to the sky.

Jiang Xinghe was extremely shocked. At this time, his hands were already feeling sore, and the power he exerted was not as strong as 80% of the heyday. Han Yu not only seemed to have endless strength, but also fought against Vietnam. The more brave.

"Is this person's body made of iron?" Jiang Xinghe was very puzzled.

"laugh!"

Just when he was in a daze, Han Yu's sword brushed past the back of Jiang Xinghe's hand, leaving a bright red scar on Jiang Xinghe's arm, and Jiang Xinghe almost dropped the sword in his hand.

Jiang Xinghe used all his strength to grab the sword.

Han Yu had already passed by him and came to his back. The Xuanwu sword slapped Jiang Xinghe's back heavily. Jiang Xinghe staggered and almost fell.

"Master Jiang can't hold on anymore, how is this possible?" The second guardian looked at the battlefield in astonishment, feeling like a dream. It is also difficult for the disciples of the Formation Palace to accept this fact.

Lei Qianjue, Shui Xian'er and the others all relaxed, and they were no longer worried about Han Yu.

Jiang Xinghe seemed to sense the emotional changes of the people outside the arena, and couldn't help but snort coldly. A sword strikes backhand, turning into a gossamer-like sword energy, and slashes towards Han Yu in the middle.

Han Yu erected the Xuanwu sword in front of his body to block the sword energy. When the sword shook, it shattered the sword energy, and then swung the sword towards Jiang Xinghe.

"Stab!"

A long gap was formed on Jiang Xinghe's back, his clothes were torn, and Qi Tianjia was exposed, sparking bright sparks with the Xuanwu sword.

Jiang Xinghe was secretly startled, if he didn't have Qi Tianjia to protect him, he would suffer a big loss this time. Turning around hastily, he stabbed Han Yu's throat with a sword.

"Whoosh!"

A thin line passed by Han Yu's neck, making the onlookers sweat.

Han Yu opened and closed, and slashed down with the strength of his sword, forcing Jiang Xinghe to hastily raise his sword to block.

"when!"

The Xuanwu sword slashed heavily on Jiang Xinghe's treasured sword, bending Jiang Xinghe's arms.

Suddenly, Han Yu kicked out, right on Jiang Xinghe's chest, kicking Jiang Xinghe upside down.

Jiang Xinghe glanced at the footprints on his chest, snorted coldly, swung his sword, and slashed at Han Yu with intertwined sword energy.

Han Yu couldn't help but frowned slightly, his defense was strong, Jiang Xinghe couldn't do anything to him, and Jiang Xinghe's defense was also strong, he couldn't do anything to Jiang Xinghe either.

It seems that the best way now is a war of attrition to see who can last till the end.

Jiang Xinghe was completely opposite to Han Yu's thinking. When his sword technique was cracked by Han Yu again, his expression became extremely gloomy. If he continued to fight like this, he must be the one who was dragged down in the end.

"Boy, let me show you my strongest swordsmanship!"

Jiang Xinghe retreated again and again, distanced himself from Han Yu, and prepared to use his trump card.

"Come on, let me see how I can break you!" Han Yu looked calmly at Jiang Xinghe.

"arrogant!"

After several miles away from Han Yu, Jiang Xinghe stopped. As soon as he threw his right hand, the sword flew above his head. He quickly formed hundreds of seals with both hands, and suddenly let out a soft drink from his mouth.

"Xunlei Flying Sword Technique, instant kill!"

Jiang Xinghe pointed his hands together as swords, and quickly spun around each other thirteen times. He pointed at Han Yu with his right hand and said, "Go!"

"call out!"

The sword above Jiang Xinghe turned into a stream of light and came to kill Han Yu at such a speed that Han Yu had never seen it in his life. Even Lei Qianjue shrank his eyes suddenly, revealing a dignified expression.

Han Yu retreated quickly, but his speed couldn't compare to Feijian.

In an instant, Feijian rushed to the center of Han Yu's eyebrows. Han Yu turned his head suddenly, and the flying sword flew past him to the left, cutting off a lock of his long hair.

This is because Han Yu had released the power of his soul to lock Jiang Xinghe early on. After Jiang Xinghe made a move to confirm the trajectory of the flying sword, he avoided it. If he only looked with his eyes, it would be too late. He might have already been tricked.

The speed is so fast that the eyes can't reach it.

After Fei Jian flew out, he quickly turned his head around and hit the back of Han Yu's head like lightning. Han Yu turned his head again and avoided it dangerously.

"Shhhhhh..."

The sword kept coming and going, and Han Yu stood still, only moving his head. The momentum is not strong, but it is thrilling, making many people sweat secretly.

As long as Han Yu is a little careless, he will be smashed and killed.

Han Yu was dangerous one after another, brushing past death, avoiding thirty-three swords abruptly.

Even Lei Qianjue was dumbfounded.

"If Han Shaoxia hadn't been Qi Tianshi, he would have died by Jiang Xinghe's sword a long time ago."

Outsiders watched the excitement, while Han Yu watched the doorway.

He found that although Jiang Xinghe's Xunleifei sword technique wins quickly, the speed of each sword is slower than that of each sword. When he reached more than 30 swords, Han Yu was able to easily avoid it.

"Is this all you need? He can't kill me!" Han Yu's proud voice sounded.

At the beginning, he was indeed forced into a bit of a mess by the Thunder Flying Sword Technique, but now it's a piece of cake to deal with it.

"Xunlei Flying Sword Technique, ever-changing!"

Jiang Xinghe let out a low cry, and the flying sword suddenly stopped. Then everyone saw that one sword turned into ten, ten turned into hundreds, hundreds turned into thousands... Countless swords surrounded Han Yu in a circle.