Chapter 1380: Teach You a Sword Technique
This person is called Huang Peng, and he is a member of the Huang family among the four major families. He stepped into the Sun Moon Realm at a young age, so he is naturally extremely proud.
Ling Han didn't pay attention to it, his mind was all on the three characters "Taiyang Palace", there was a great power sealed in it, and when he resonated with it, he could actually improve his cultivation level!
Perhaps, this great power just did it casually when writing three characters, but he is too powerful, leaving a trace of great power naturally, but it is enough to raise Ling Han to a small level!
Is this the world of creation?
Ling Han didn't think about it, he just wanted to take this power back, and I'll talk about the rest later.
Huang Peng was furious, Ling Han actually lost his mind again, how much did he look down on him?
He couldn't help but grow evil towards the gallbladder, his eyes flashed fiercely, he already had an extra divine sword in his hand, and with a single swing, he slashed at Ling Han's arm.
After all, they were all members of the four major families, so he didn't dare to kill him. Cutting off Ling Han's arm was also a warning. Anyway, the gods are powerful, and it's okay to lose an arm. They can be revived after a few months of raising them.
Ding!
When the sword was slashed, sparks splashed, and the blade bounced back, unable to hurt Ling Han in the slightest.
Huang Peng was shocked, what kind of physique is this, and the defense power is too amazing.
But he immediately "suddened", Ling Han must have done it on purpose, he seemed to be distracted, but in fact, he was completely concentrated, and his whole body was covered with energy, so that he could block his blow.
Damn it!
People around saw it, and they couldn't help showing surprise, thinking what a fool Ling Han was, he was slashed with a sword, but there was still no response.
Huang Peng became angry from embarrassment, and swung his sword to slash at Ling Han.
Ding ding ding ding, sparks shot out, but Ling Han was simply more divine iron than the divine iron, no matter how Huang Peng slashed it, it would not break or hurt.
This makes the people around look funny and curious, Ling Han's physical strength is too amazing.
Hearing the laughter of the people around him, and seeing those playful eyes, Huang Peng felt his blood rushing forward, and his killing intent was on fire. He couldn't care less about the friendship between the four big families, and the tip of his sword stabbed Ling Ling. cold eyes.
anyway,
The eyes are definitely the most vulnerable part of the body, no matter how strong your physique is, there must still be a barrier.
But if it is pierced through the eyes, as long as it penetrates a few points, the sea of consciousness will definitely be exploded, which will kill people.
Huang Peng didn't care, he only wanted Ling Han to die now.
"Stop!" With a loud shout, a sword light surged past, and with a ding, it blocked Huang Peng's sword.
"Han Dong, how dare you meddle in my business?" Huang Peng raised his eyebrows when he saw it.
The person who came was the gloomy-faced Jian Chi from before, and his real identity was a rising star of the Han family, named Han Dong.
With a lonely expression, he said: "You actually used a noble sword to carry out a sneak attack, you are not worthy of using a sword!"
Huang Peng snorted and said, "Jianchi, is this kid from your Han family? Get him to apologize to me!"
"You deserve it!" Han Dong said coldly, with one hundred and twenty disdain on his face.
"Well, everyone dares to look down on me and think I'm easy to bully?" Huang Peng hit him upside down and shook the sword in his hand, "Han Dong, how many years have we not fought against each other?"
Han Dong showed a look of awe. Although he looked down on Huang Peng's character, he didn't dare to underestimate the opponent's strength. He also raised his sword and said, "It's been almost three hundred years."
"Then fight again!" Huang Peng made a move, swept out his sword, and merged into the four rounds of sun and moon. The sword energy swung out and turned into a bloody tiger, attacking Han Dong.
Han Dong naturally wouldn't be afraid, and the two immediately fought.
Ling Han wandered around, greedily collecting the mysterious power in the three characters, this is only one chance, who would have looked at the door plaque more than anyone who came here before? Only then did this great benefit fall on him.
After about a stick of incense, he finally woke up with a shock in his body, and the energy in his body surged like a tsunami, more than ten times stronger!
Small extreme mid-term!
Living up to his expectations, his cultivation has improved a lot.
At this time, the surrounding scenes were reprinted into his mind. He saw the fierce battle between Han Dong and Huang Peng. Both of them were fighting fiercely with swords.
The two fought out their anger, making moves to kill each other, and their swords were ruthless.
Ling Han was distracted before, but in this place, he didn't miss any scenes that happened, but he was completely isolated from the sea of consciousness before, but now that his mind returns, these scenes also flashed like lightning.
He couldn't help but move his index finger, revealing a trace of killing intent.
You bumped into me first, and it's fine if you don't apologize, but you actually became angry and wanted to hurt me and kill me. What's the point of living like a scumbag? However, this Han Dong is also a bit interesting.
Ling Han made a sudden move, hum, a terrifying aura surged, separating Han Dong and Huang Peng.
This is the crushing of the star realm to the sun and moon realm, so it is naturally easy.
Ling Han smiled at Han Dong, and said, "I'll teach you a sword technique, watch carefully."
"What are you, how dare you meddle in my own business!" Huang Peng shouted angrily, extremely dissatisfied.
Ling Han ignored it, just pointed at the sword together, and then launched the Thunder Sword Technique.
Swipe, with a sweep of the sword, Huang Peng's body was instantly cut into two pieces, the power of the mighty power of heaven raged, his body burst instantly, and only a soul ran out.
"You, how dare you destroy my body!" Huang Peng was extremely frightened and furious. Even if he could seize the body, the soul and the body would never be 100% compatible, which would be tantamount to obliterating his martial arts path.
Ling Han's gaze was like a sword, he glanced at Huang Peng's spirit coldly, and said: "Don't make me regret not killing you!"
With this glance, Huang Peng's soul trembled, he didn't even fart, and ran like running for his life.
Ling Han dissipated his murderous aura. Although he didn't shatter Huang Peng's soul, he left behind a sword intent, which will explode three years later, and Huang Peng will still die by then.
The reason why he didn't immediately kill the other party was because this was the territory of the four major families after all, even if no strong man could come in now, he would have to go out anyway, and he couldn't do things too badly.
In this way, although the Huang family will definitely be angry, but Huang Peng made a mistake first, forgive the Huang family and have no face to provoke.
It's different when someone dies.
Han Dong was still reminiscing about Ling Han's sword. After a long time, he said: "I only touched less than one ten-thousandth of the sword's intent." His face was full of fanaticism, that sword was too strong And it is completely different from today's kendo, creating another way.
Ling Han smiled and rehearsed the Thunder Swordsmanship again. When he reached his height, he no longer sticks to the form, but the artistic conception.
It is impossible for Han Dong to comprehend the power of Heavenly Tribulation. What Ling Han wants to teach him is the way of breaking the rules.
This person really wasn't stupid, after three days, he knelt down to Ling Han, saluted respectfully, then he didn't enter the palace anymore, he just turned around and left.
With this harvest, this trip has been completed, and he wants to go back to retreat to understand the artistic conception of this sword. (To be continued.)