Chapter 1537: Sword Breaking Method

The top of Yingxiao Mountain.

Oniwu Shengjun stood in front of Li Hanxue, with cold eyes, and the aura around him gradually became stronger. His thick white hair and loose black clothes were rising and falling in the billowing air.

With his burly figure and strong chest half naked, coupled with his tough face and rough voice, he was like a mighty god of war on the battlefield thousands of miles away, looking down on the world and overflowing with domineering power.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him. He seemed to be the only protagonist in the world. Although his face was not handsome, he was the most eye-catching existence here.

On the other side, Li Hanxue was still wearing the long suit of white clothes and black gauze, and the gray-red murderous aura around her body was also rapidly intense. Although the murderous aura was violent, Li Hanxue remained as calm as ever.

His eyes and even his heart were extremely calm.

Although Li Hanxue is not as powerful as Oniwu Shengjun, he is still impossible to ignore. It is hard to imagine that a person can maintain such inner calm in the face of Oniwu Sage. What is even more frightening is that this person is only an eighth-level Sage!

Thinking of this, many ninth-level saints felt ashamed and embarrassed.

The rough voice of Oniwu Shengjun resounded throughout the entire peak, "Li Hanxue, I gave you such a long time, have you thought of a way to defeat that sword?"

Li Hanxue nodded and said, "I thought of it."

Oniwu Shengjun smiled and said: "I hope this is not your temporary answer. If you can't break my sword, I will never be merciful to you. Your end will be the same as Chen Dingyuan. Even if he is the master of Longhui Island, he will I can’t protect you.”

"I know." Li Hanxue said lightly.

"It seems that you are fully aware." King Oniwu said, "In that case, draw your sword."

Lord Oniwu did not move, waiting for Li Hanxue to draw his sword first.

However, Li Hanxue remained motionless just like Oni Wu Shengjun.

Lord Guiwu frowned and said: "Li Hanxue, pull out your holy weapon. I am giving you time to prepare. If you hadn't only been at the eighth level of Guiwu Realm, I wouldn't waste any time on you."

Li Hanxue neither spoke nor moved.

Everyone was surprised when they saw this.

"What is Li Hanxue doing?"

"He is facing the Oniwu Saint Lord, the truly unrivaled number one master in the Oniwu realm. How dare he be so arrogant!"

"This person must be a fool."

Hua Liuyun, who was crowded in the crowd, did not leave. He stared at Li Hanxue with complicated eyes, "Li Hanxue, what are you thinking about?"

Gu Xiyu was stopped by Jian Wufeng and could not get close to the top of Yingxiao Mountain. He could only look at Li Hanxue in worry.

Qingchen Sage said: "Brother Zixu, look, what is Li Hanxue's intention in doing this?"

Saint Lord Zixu said: "No one can break that sword. No matter what method Li Hanxue thinks of, it is impossible to resist that sword."

Seeing that Li Hanxue remained motionless, Oniwu Shengjun showed a smile: "You are standing still like this, are you accepting your fate? You have the sacred weapon refined by the fire monk in your hand. If you pull it out, you may have a chance. Block my sword."

Li Hanxue shook his head: "Even if I have ten emperor chicks, I can't resist your sword. Don't say anything more, just draw the sword quickly."

"Since you don't plan to draw the sword, then I will take action."

Onimusha Sage twirled his fingers and slowly placed them on the hilt of Onimusha's real sword.

bass!

The sword light was unsheathed, and a sword light suddenly lit up! Like a shocking divine dragon appearing in the world!

The moment Lord Oniwu drew his sword, his whole body was pressed forward by the sword like a mountain. In an instant, the sword blade reached the center of Li Hanxue's eyebrows, a distance of three inches.

The two of them were originally ten feet away from each other, but the moment Lord Oniwu drew his sword, the distance seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Lord Oniwu seemed to appear directly in front of Li Hanxue without moving his steps.

too fast!

Everyone was fully focused and their nerves were stretched to the extreme, and they barely managed to see this scene.

Everyone only knew that this sword was fast, but the one who truly understood its terrifying power was Li Hanxue!

Looking at the sword blade with only three inches left, Li Hanxue had the illusion that his entire body had been cut apart. This was not the first time he had felt this kind of terror.

The blade of Onimusha's real sword seemed like a sharp eagle's eye, staring at the Sacred Heart in Li Hanxue's chest.

Li Hanxue had a feeling that as long as his Sacred Heart moved even slightly, the sword blade would be directly aimed at his Sacred Heart, piercing his heart with one sword, and completely destroy him!

Li Hanxue knew that this feeling was not an illusion, but that it was very likely to become a fact in the next moment.

Therefore, Li Hanxue remained motionless. Even though the emperor's child was held in his left hand and the ghost hand in his right hand was as tough as a dragon soldier, Li Hanxue did not block the sword.

This sword instantly pierced Li Hanxue's eyebrows.

"don't want!"

Gu Xiyu screamed heart-breakingly, but saw Li Hanxue's whole body collapse instantly under the impact of the sword energy.

But Oniwu Shengjun frowned unexpectedly, "This kid!"

Just as Li Hanxue's physical body collapsed, a transparent and flawless Sacred Heart burst out of his expelling shell. As he retreated three feet, his physical body condensed out again!

"Survived!" Holy Lord Qingchen shouted in horror, "Li Hanxue survived the sword from Lord Oniwu!"

Holy Lord Zixu was shaken all over, and his face was as pale as paper, "How could this happen!"

Holy Lord Zixu knew that the sword of Lord Guiwu was a sure-kill sword.

As long as that sword is struck, even the Holy Lord Zixu may be killed in one move!

But Li Hanxue, an eighth-rank Saint, managed to survive that sword. Although his body collapsed, his holy heart was not destroyed!

This was really unacceptable to Saint Zixu.

Almost no one present knew the truth, only Li Hanxue knew why he could survive the sword of Saint Guiwu.

Saint Guiwu's sword had reached the pinnacle, and any moves were meaningless in front of that sword.

If you make a move, you will reveal a flaw, and if you make a move, you will be killed instantly!

You have tens of millions of moves, and that sword will derive tens of millions of changes, killing your moves in one blow.

The only way to crack it is to stay still and let it kill you!

Although it sounds absurd and seems that Li Hanxue is at a disadvantage, in fact, Li Hanxue has turned passive into active.

Because there are tens of millions of ways to break a move, but there is only one sword that kills people! This sword will definitely come to Li Hanxue's holy heart.

So when the ghost warrior's real sword was about to pierce Li Hanxue's sacred heart, Li Hanxue found an opportunity, and his sacred heart escaped and successfully avoided the sword.

Of course, if Li Hanxue moved before the sword pierced the sacred heart, there would be a flaw, and Li Hanxue would die.

Therefore, only when his life was hanging by a thread and the sword was against the sacred heart, did Li Hanxue's sacred heart have a chance to escape! Li Hanxue's success can be said to be a kind of luck, but if he did not have extraordinary courage, he would not have such luck.