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Chapter 1550 war

Xiaokong on the side said: "It's very simple. Oniwu Shengjun is not sure of winning this battle, so he needs to use a strategy. This also shows that Li Hanxue is now strong enough to be on an equal footing with Oniwu Shengjun, so Oniwu Shengjun

Only you can use tricks on Li Hanxue." Jian Wufeng smiled and said: "Yes, with the strength of Oniwu Shengjun, if he wants to kill his opponent, he will directly crush his opponent with his strong strength, and he will not bother to use tricks at all. This is for him.

It's an unnecessary thing. But now he has used a trick on Li Hanxue. I'm afraid Oniwu Shengjun also knows one thing in his heart.

, this battle is a battle where the outcome is unpredictable.”

Qingluo said: "So that's it."

Not long after, the crowd suddenly burst into noise.

Everyone looked up to the sky, and saw a white-haired man standing a hundred feet high in the sky, his white hair fluttering in the wind, and a rare smile on his face.

"Oniwu Shengjun is here."

"It's Lord Oniwu here!"

Everyone kept shouting, "He's finally here!"

Oniwu Shengjun turned around and swooped directly towards the top of Yingxiao Mountain below, like a meteorite falling into the sky, with a huge air pressure hitting the top of Yingxiao Mountain.

Boom!

A deep, spider-web-shaped pit was directly smashed under the feet of Oniwu Sage, and powerful airflow spread out in all directions, causing an explosion like a thunderstorm.

Li Hanxue was caught in the rush of air currents, motionless.

Oniwu Shengjun looked straight at Li Hanxue with his eyes facing each other.

The two people's eyes met, and Li Hanxue saw the strong fighting spirit, excitement and expectation in Oniwu Shengjun's eyes. He was looking forward to this battle and enjoying this battle.

What Oniwu Shengjun saw in Li Hanxue's eyes was only peace, the tranquility of an ancient well that was unrippled and motionless as a mountain.

Everyone looked at these two people from a distance, their expressions filled with a kind of nervousness, excitement and uneasiness.

It was as if it was not Li Hanxue who was fighting with Oniwu Shengjun today, but them.

Saint Lord Qingchen said to Saint Lord Zixu: "Brother Zixu, tell me who will win and who will lose in today's battle between the two of them?"

The two of them, like most of the saints, failed to get the chance to enter the Longming Secret Realm, so they still stayed in the realm of the ninth-level saints.

Holy Lord Zixu said: "I don't know either."

A ninth-level sage next to him said: "Logically speaking, Oniwu Sage should have a greater chance of winning. In my opinion, with 91 openings, Li Hanxue has a 10% chance of winning, which is considered good."

As soon as he said this, everyone around him nodded in agreement.

Lord Oniwu is famous for his reputation, so all the saints believe in his strength. Lord Zixu said: "To be honest, I also think Lord Oniwu has a greater chance of winning. But Li Hanxue's chance of winning is probably not as low as only 10%.

After all, Oniwu Shengjun will only choose opponents who can match him to fight. Ten years ago, although Li Hanxue was not as good as Oniwu Shengjun, but ten years ago, Li Hanxue was not as good as Oniwu Shengjun.

What will happen in the end may be unknown. It depends on Li Hanxue's ability and whether he can meet the expectations of Lord Oniwu."

On the top of Yingxiao Mountain, Oniwu Shengjun stared at Li Hanxue and said with a smile: "It seems that you have mastered all the four secrets I taught you."

Li Hanxue showed a smile, "Aren't you the same?"

Lord Oniwu said: "In that case, let's get started."

The battle was about to break out, and before everyone could prepare, Onimusha Lord had already taken the lead and pulled out the Onimusha True Sword from its scabbard.

"Oniwu strikes!"

When the sword light was revealed, the ruthless blade stabbed Li Hanxue straight into the chest. This sword was so simple, direct, and unremarkable.

But everyone already understands the power of this sword!

"Sage Lord Oniwu actually used Oniwu Strike as soon as he took action!"

"If Li Hanxue can't catch this sword, he will be completely doomed." Sage Lord Zixu said, "This may be a test by Lord Oniwu of the results of Li Hanxue's ten years of cultivation."

Facing the approaching Onimusha True Sword, Li Hanxue twisted her right hand and grasped the handle of the sword.

The sword flashed suddenly, and the emperor's blade struck out from the air. This attack was also simple, direct, and unremarkable.

However, regardless of his posture, the angle at which he drew his sword, and his stance, it seemed as if he had blended into the heaven and earth, flawless and flawless.

Onimu Sage's eyes showed a strange color, and he saw that Li Hanxue's emperor child seemed to contain endless changes. The shadows of swords in the sky were floating in his eyes. No matter how Oniwu Sage's sword was struck, the sword would definitely be struck in a more clever way.

Defeat it or even defeat it!

The feeling in Li Hanxue's eyes was the same. Oniwu Shengjun's sword was defenseless and unavoidable. So Li Hanxue was lucky not to hide because he knew that his sword was also defenseless and unavoidable for Oniwu Shengjun.

A knife or a sword cannot change the trajectory and goes straight to the opponent's Sacred Heart. Once the trajectory is changed, a flaw will be exposed and it will fall into the inferior position.

bass!

The blade of Tei Hina collided with the blade of Onimusha's real sword in the air, and an extremely sharp and harsh sound sounded on the top of Eixiao Mountain, and then the sky filled with thunder and fire erupted from the blade and tip of the sword.

Both Tei Hina and Onimusha's real swords were made by the fire-making monks. They are both peerless holy weapons in the contemporary era, and their power is almost equal.

Lord Oniwu suddenly took three steps back, and Li Hanxue also took three steps back.

This time they met, the two were equally matched.

All the saints were shocked, "Li Hanxue actually directly neutralized Oniwu Sage's strongest attack!"

Qingchen Shengjun sighed: "In just ten years, Li Hanxue has cultivated Oniwu Shengjun's most powerful skills to the pinnacle. This person's talent is really good. I began to understand why Oniwu Shengjun chose him.

rival."

Although Lord Oniwu failed to use Oniwu's attack, the smile on his face became three points stronger. It was already expected that this sword would be blocked by Li Hanxue, or it was what he expected in his heart.

matter.

Oniwu Sage smiled and said: "Li Hanxue, you have indeed lived up to my expectations. In ten years, you have even mastered the nameless sword drawing technique to this level. You must also have completely mastered the other three martial arts."

Li Hanxue said: "Oniwu Shengjun, use all your strength! In today's battle at Yingxiao Mountain, there can only be one winner!"

"Okay!" Lord Oniwu laughed, "As you wish!"

"Innate Immeasurable Technique!"

Lord Oniwu roared loudly, like a wild lion roaring into the sky. The power of the Holy Lord, filled to the limit, directly spilled out of the body, forming a colorful cloud as bright as stars, covering a thousand feet of Yingxiao Mountain.

The saints were shocked, fearing that they would be affected by the colorful clouds, and quickly retreated.

"Innately Infinite Technique!" Li Hanxue's eyes were focused, showing no signs of weakness. Colorful stars also burst out from the palm of his hand, covering the entire Yingxiao Mountain, competing with the Oniwu Saint Lord for the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth.


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