[The first thousand two hundred and twelve chapters, the sword in the palm, the way of creation! 】
Han Wangsun is the leading solo master in the galaxy universe.
Although he has always been a loner and has no foundation or friends, his strength is recognized by many masters. Even people like Jian Shuangyin cannot underestimate him before he breaks through.
"Han Wangsun..."
Jian Shuangyin's eyes fell on Han Wangsun's palm, with a cold smile on his face.
If it were before, even if he and Han Wangsun fought, the outcome would be just between the two. If Han Wangsun could get the Heart-Questing Sword Manual, fully understand it, and reach his current state, then there might still be room for a battle.
"But it is a pity that your martial arts is mainly based on a pair of flesh palms to seek breakthroughs in the way of swordsmanship. Even if you are lucky enough to inherit it, the inner meaning of the martial arts is somewhat inconsistent after all..."
"Why on earth do you come to fight with me?"
Han Wangsun's palm power was amazing, Feng Ziyue had seen this with his own eyes.
In the ancient world, the indestructible door that closed the Taixuan Sensing Chapter was blown open by the power of Han Wangsun's palm. How powerful it was.
Now that Zhang Feng is in front of him, Feng Ziyue feels even more pressured.
Han Wangsun hadn't made a serious move yet, but the coercion brought by his starting move was irresistible.
"puff"
Feng Ziyue's body shook twice, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, which actually flew out upside down.
Before he could take action, he was already injured by the force of his palm.
"ah……"
Yue Lan Rushuang exclaimed and quickly covered her mouth, but this small movement had already fallen into Jian Shuangyin's eyes.
He frowned and glanced at his daughter, "Why, do you know this kid?"
Without waiting for an answer, Jian Shuangyin suddenly turned around, glanced at Mi Wuba and Yan Luo Hongchen, and nodded slightly, "Yes. You two boys also know this Feng Ziyue, I must have met him in the Sword Cave.
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"No wonder my daughter was able to break through the puzzle I set for him. It turns out she met this person..."
Although he had never seen it in person, he speculated like this, as if he knew everything. Yue Lan Rushuang was shocked. She lowered her head and did not dare to say a word.
At first, Yuelan Rushuang was trapped by her father's request and was unable to break through the first level of the Sword Cave. Later, she was awakened by Feng Ziyue and was able to break through all the way. This made Jian Shuang, who had always been in control of her martial arts progress,
Yin was also surprised.
Now it was just a exclamation, but he used it to deduce most of the truth. The wisdom of the Lord of the North Galaxy is comparable to martial arts.
Yue Lan Rushuang didn't dare to show off her dignity in front of her father. She didn't show off her usual grace. Every time Jian Shuangyin said a word, she trembled, as if she was very frightened.
"You don't have to be afraid"
Jian Shuangyin smiled slightly, "Are you friends with this kid? Yes, you are very discerning. He is truly a man born for the sword. Even King Han cannot kill his life so easily...
There is still more to fight in this battle..."
"It's not shameful to make friends like this."
If Feng Ziyue's strength were any worse, he might have to teach his incompetent daughter a lesson, but this kid's strength has reached a level that even Jian Shuangyin can recognize, so he can praise him in turn.
I complimented my daughter on her vision.
Yue Lan Rushuang's eyes brightened, then dimmed again.
"Yes...Father, I just don't know the outcome of this battle..."
Jian Shuangyin glanced at her impatiently, "You are very concerned about this boy... I still can't see clearly in this battle. Originally, Han Wangsun's martial arts was far superior to Fengzi Mountain, but he was seriously injured again.
It should be a situation that Old Man Han must win, but..."
But there are some things that even the Lord of the North Galaxy cannot see clearly.
Somehow, there is always a feeling that Feng Ziyue will not lose.
Han Wangsun's martial arts has been gradually displayed. The wind in his palm is shaking, but there is a strong sword intention brewing. It is obvious that he also realized his sword intention when facing the Heart of the Galaxy Universe.
With one palm wave, all things flourish and become extremely complicated.
creation
The sword intention obtained by Han Wangsun turned out to be the most mysterious way of creation in the galaxy.
Linglongwan exhaled a long breath - Han Wangsun's understanding was also obtained with her help. If it were not for the guidance of the mysterious door of Taiyin Su Jing, Han Wangsun's temperament would not be able to understand the meaning of creation.
kendo.
Even though it was a forced initiation, Linglongwan was still worried that the old man could not fully grasp the sword intention, and then this time would be in vain.
But now it seems that the sword contained in the palm of Han Wangsun's hand can bring forth all things, and he has mastered it.
Ginger is still old and hot. This old man has been famous in the Galaxy Universe for so many years, and he didn't just blow it off.
With this sword, he should be able to suppress Feng Ziyue.
She looked at Feng Ziyue apologetically. This young man's growth was far beyond her expectation. She was not prepared for what he would encounter in the battle for the Heart-Questing Sword Code.
But based on her promise to Wangsun Han, it was impossible not to do her best to help, which would be a debt to this child.
But, no matter what, he is still young.
Even if he loses today, he will still have a chance in the future.
"Don't worry, my sister will help you find an opportunity in the future and find a chance to break through to the last step."
Linglong Wanmiao's eyes wandered around Feng Ziyue, but she had already made up her mind.
Feng Ziyue did not notice her gaze at all. At this moment, he had abandoned all distracting thoughts in his heart and could not even feel the vitality in Han Wangsun's sword intention.
All he could see was a simple sword.
He couldn't see the change, he could only see the illusory long sword stabbing from the direction of Han Wangsun.
Without thinking, Feng Ziyue raised his sword and danced the sword as if he was a madman.
"what happened to him?"
Yan Luo Hongchen and Yan Wuba were stunned for a moment. Feng Ziyue's letter was weird, ordinary, and the simplest method. Did he use this to deal with Han Wangsun's supreme creation sword intention?
"Is he... is he injured and confused?"
The onlookers were astonished, but they saw Han Wangsun frowning, and with a backhand shot, he actually retracted his attack, rotated his left hand, and launched another move.
"Huh?"
Now everyone became more and more confused. They saw that Feng Ziyue still didn't care and just raised his sword. Han Wangsun hurriedly changed his moves and took a step back.
There are still several feet between the two of them, so they are attacking each other, but it doesn't look like they are fighting each other at all.
Han Wangsun's sword intention is profound and magical, but Feng Ziyue's sword moves are extremely ordinary.
Logically speaking, Han Wangsun should be able to defeat Feng Ziyue within one move, but in reality, the situation is evenly divided. After dozens of rounds, there is still no winner (to be continued...)
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