Martial Alchemy Sovereign

C236 You've Lost



C236 You've Lost

Han Xiaowen frowned, he stared at Su Ling and said in a deep voice: "Hehe, no wonder you dared to go up on stage, actually hiding your strength, and purposely suppressing your cultivation level. You, your true realm, is not at the sixth level of Martial Essence Stage at all, but at the ninth level of Martial Essence Stage, am I right? "    

    

Han Xiaowen was extremely confident as he stared at Su Ling. Through that palm just now, he was almost certain that Su Ling was at the ninth level of Martial Essence Stage.    

    

Because, with just Yuan Cultivating Warrior of the Sixth Level of the Martial Stage, he could not bring out that kind of strength, and furthermore, it was impossible for him to release such a tyrannical Mystical Qi.    

    

Hearing Han Xiaowen's question, Su Ling immediately smiled and could not help but fall silent.    

    

At this time, Han Xiaowen continued: "What? Don't dare to admit it? If you weren't at the ninth stage of the Martial Essence Stage, then with that palm just now, you would have already died. "    

    

"Hehe, I'm only at the sixth level of Martial Essence Stage, it's up to you to believe me or not!"    

    

Su Ling said with a faint smile.    

    

"…"    

    

Han Xiaowen's gaze immediately darkened and a few traces of seriousness flashed across his face.    

    

He carefully stared at Su Ling. At this moment, he truly hoped that Su Ling was lying to him, because he truly could not believe that Cultivating Warrior, who had a cultivation at the sixth level of Martial Essence Stage, could block his palm.    

    

At this moment, Han Xiaowen's brows were tightly knitted, and he stared at Su Ling as he said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if you're at the ninth level of Martial Essence Stage or at the sixth level of Martial Essence Stage, you must die today."    

    

As he finished speaking, Han Xiaowen's gaze turned cold. Then, with a "clang" sound, a sharp and clear sword hum sounded out, followed by a cold light that sliced through the air. That beam of cold light was as fast as lightning, and it was incomparably sharp as it slashed towards Su Ling.    

    

Looking at the cold light, Su Ling did not hesitate and directly thrusted out the Desolation Sword in his hand. He shouted: "Profound Heaven Sword Art, Underworld Desolate!"    

    

A sharp sword qi pierced through the air with a swoosh, fiercely clashing with the cold light. Terrifying cold sword Qis swept through the surroundings.    

    

"This fellow, not only is his palm imprint comparable to mine, even his sword techniques are comparable to mine."    

    

Han Xiaowen stared at Su Ling. At this moment, he was extremely shocked. He had thought that he could use his sword arts to suppress Su Ling, but he had not expected Su Ling's sword techniques to be so profound that they could fight.    

    

"Do I have to use that move?"    

    

Han Xiaowen's eyes were ice-cold as if he was unwilling to give up. However, in this situation, it was almost impossible for him to defeat Su Ling with just the sword techniques he practiced.    

    

Especially after seeing Su Ling use Profound Heaven Sword Art, Han Xiaowen did not doubt that Su Ling's sword techniques were not inferior to his.    

    

"Humph!" I learned this sword from an ancient book. It was created by me and it has no rank, but it's definitely enough to kill you. "    

    

Han Xiaowen snorted and said harshly.    

    

Immediately after, Han Xiaowen took out his Longsword. His sword was three feet long, and it gave off a cold and gloomy aura, giving off a feeling of chills down one's spine.    

    

"Piercing through ice and snow with a single strike!"    

    

Han Xiaowen's brows slightly trembled and he spat out a few words. The Longsword in his hand danced and in an instant, waves of killing intent appeared around Han Xiaowen.    

    

Those sword energies were completely different from the sword energies that were gushing out of Su Ling's body. Wu Tie's sword qi was incomparably sharp. However, Han Xiaowen's sword qi was cold and sharp, causing people's hearts to tremble.    

    

Especially at this time, when Han Xiaowen performed "Piercing the Ice and Snow", the surrounding air became extremely cold, causing people to shiver.    

    

In the audience stands, everyone was watching with their mouths agape in shock. That was because Han Xiaowen's method was simply too extraordinary.    

    

Even Elder Ying could not help but frown at this time, and said in shock: "To be able to create such a sword technique by himself with Genuine Martial Stage of the eighth level, this level of talent for cultivating the sword is indeed rare. But unfortunately, your opponent is him! "    

    

Then, Elder Ying looked at Su Ling again. After the past few events, Elder Ying had a certain understanding of Su Ling, and he was sure that Han Xiaowen's methods were not enough to crush Su Ling.    

    

If it was anyone else, Han Xiaowen might be able to defeat the other party with his sword! But Su Ling, Han Xiaowen will lose for sure.    

    

Han Xiaowen waved his sword in the air, causing the surrounding snow and ice to freeze. Suddenly, a stream of sword qi flew out and left ice marks in the air. It was very clear, shocking to see.    

    

Su Ling could not help but be shocked, he said in surprise: "This sword art is very similar to Wushuang's sword art, but unfortunately, the power of this sword art is far inferior to Wushuang's sword art."    

    

Han Xiaowen was only twenty-three years old and his cultivation had already reached the Genuine Martial Stage. His talent could be clearly seen, and the self-created sword art surprised Su Ling.    

    

However, it was only shock! That was because from the beginning, Su Ling had never placed Han Xiaowen in his eyes. If Han Xiaowen was at his peak and his cultivation base was not suppressed, then Su Ling was definitely not Han Xiaowen's match. But at the moment, Han Xiaowen wasn't strong enough to fight with Su Ling!    

    

"Take my sword!"    

    

Ice and snow appeared all around Han Xiaowen. It was very seductive and cold. Some people in the audience even started to tremble. Seeing Han Xiaowen condensing all the sword qi around his body, those who were watching from afar could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.    

    

This sword was too terrifying!    

    

When Han Xiaowen stabbed out the Longsword in his hand, an ice flower condensed in the air. Immediately after, the ice flower flew in a straight line towards Wu Tie at an extremely fast speed.    

    

"Is this the sword technique created by Brother Han Xiaowen?" It's too powerful! "    

    

"Yes!" No wonder someone had previously said that Senior Brother Han Xiaowen was already able to enter the top thirty of Genuine Martial Ranking. "Now it seems to be true."    

    

Many people were incomparably shocked by this scene. This sword strike caused the air to freeze, and incomparably enchanting ice blossoms appeared, causing one to feel extremely cold.    

    

Looking at the incoming ice flower, Su Ling immediately smiled, holding the Desolation Sword in his hands, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Air Splitting Knife Technique, break for me!"    

    

At this moment, Su Ling used the Desolation Sword as a long blade and condensed the blade qi at the direction the long blade pointed. Immediately, an extremely terrifying blade qi condensed.    

    

This wave of saber energy caused everyone to tremble in fear. Those in the audience were all incomparably astonished.    

    

Su Ling, after joining Sword King Pavilion, actually practices a blade technique? It was simply unbelievable!    

    

Even Han Xiaowen, never would he have thought that Su Ling would lift up the Longsword high in the air, condensing the blade qi and cutting down with a posture that was as if it could pierce through a rainbow!    

    

All of a sudden, a hundred zhang long blade qi condensed, it slashed down towards Han Xiaowen in a vast and mighty manner!    

    

The ice shard that Han Xiaowen slashed out disintegrated with a "beng" sound, turning into countless glazed ice and snow, making people's hearts tremble upon seeing it.    

    

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who could believe that Han Xiaowen's sword technique would have been completely shattered by Su Ling?    

    

"You've lost."    

    

Su Ling stared at Han Xiaowen coldly and said with a deep voice. He used the sword as his blade and caught Han Xiaowen off guard. The blade Qi was overbearing and was enough to destroy the sharp sword Qi.    

    


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