Chapter 4283 The Second Sword

"What are you laughing at?" Li Hanxue frowned.

The ancient emperors present felt a little incomprehensible to Broken Sword's strange behavior. His "perfect" swordsmanship was easily broken by Li Hanxue. Logically speaking, Broken Sword's Taoist heart must be damaged or even broken. After all, Broken Sword has been pursuing the so-called perfect swordsmanship all his life. When this pursuit and belief are destroyed by his opponent, his foundation is strongly shaken, and it is difficult for any warrior to maintain a firm Taoist heart.

"Isn't this Broken Sword guy crazy?" Emperor Chengguang said with a smile, "His perfect swordsmanship has been broken, so I'm afraid he will give up on himself."

"This Li Hanxue is really secretive. The fifth-level ancient emperor's cultivation can actually burst out with such powerful combat power. Even the broken sword of the peak ancient emperor's cultivation can be overpowered." Ji Yi's eyes remained on Li Hanxue's body, trying to get some clues from Li Hanxue's body.

Zhu Longdao murmured: "I knew from the beginning that this son was unusual, and it was true. This son's attainments in the art of swords far exceed those of Broken Sword. All of us here together may not be able to match him."

"That's true." Ji Yi also accepted this point, "But Broken Sword probably won't give up on himself like this. This man is as fierce as a tiger and as cruel as a wolf, and his fangs are still there."

Emperor Mo Feng had a lot of thoughts in his mind. Originally, Li Hanxue was only in the second echelon of danger in his mind. If he really wanted to compete, Emperor Mo Feng was 99% sure that he could defeat Li Hanxue. But after the battle with Broken Sword, Emperor Mo Feng completely changed his mind about Li Hanxue. Li Hanxue's danger level in his heart suddenly increased by two levels! No longer the first echelon, but one of the top ones!

"This boy is really a genius. His sword skills contain the meaning of Wuming. They are 70% similar, but not exactly the same. He seems to have integrated his own understanding into Wuming's sword-drawing skills. He What is the relationship with Emperor Shenwu?" Emperor Mo Feng considered.

Seeing that Duan Jian had suffered a big loss, Ruan Lingyu couldn't help but look happy: "My lord, Duan Jian is no match for Li Hanxue. He can no longer be cruel."

However, the expression on Chen Zhong's face did not relax at all. Instead, he became more solemn: "Duan Jian is not giving up on himself, and his wild laughter is not bluffing. He must have obtained some key information from Li Hanxue's sword skills." Something! Brother Li, you must not be careless and be careful.”

Li Hanxue stared ahead, and he also felt a faint sense of crisis. He never thought that people like Duan Jian would give up on themselves. If this person really gave up on himself, then he would not be far away from death.

"Li Hanxue, I have to thank you, hahahaha..." Duanjian laughed.

"Thank me?" Li Hanxue said with a smile, "Thank you for teaching you the swordsmanship?"

The smile on Duan Jian's face froze for a moment. It was obvious that Li Hanxue hit the mark and said exactly what Duan Jian was thinking.

"It seems that you already know, it's good to know. I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. Swords are intertwined. I have been pursuing the supreme swordsmanship all my life. Everything I have done so far is to obtain the highest sword. In the past, I watched Shenwu I was greatly inspired by the sword dance. I asked for a sword but he rejected me. From then on, I vowed to practice such flawless swordsmanship, so I collected the sword souls of countless swordsman masters and practiced it like you just now. The sword I saw." Duanjian smiled, "I thought that sword was perfect enough, but I didn't expect that it was not perfect compared to Shenwu's sword. However, your sword skills made me truly understand Shenwu. The essence of the emperor’s swordsmanship! Li Hanxue, all this is thanks to you. I can practice the truly perfect swordsmanship, and you must remember it! Hahahaha..."

Li Hanxue said: "So your so-called perfect swordsmanship just inherited the swordsmanship of Emperor Shenwu?"

Broken Sword shook his finger and said with a smile: "No, no, the Nameless Sword I understand is different from the Nameless Sword you understand. What you just used was the most orthodox Nameless Sword Drawing Technique. I know you I have been practicing this technique for a long time, and few people in the world have a deeper understanding of this technique. So you are thinking, even if I understand the Wuming Sword Drawing Technique, in the end I will only be able to be on an equal footing with you, or even someone else. It may not be the case. Once you and I actually fight, you will still have the absolute upper hand."

Li Hanxue smiled lightly and said: "Yes, you expressed my inner thoughts."

Duan Jian said: "Li Hanxue, if you really think so, you are totally wrong. You have gained the Supreme Sword Dao all at once while enjoying the benefits, so you have no idea or knowledge about the many arduous and painful trainings above the Sword Dao. What are the advantages and disadvantages of a sword cultivator when facing different warriors, let alone the source of the pain and happiness of a sword cultivator? But I know all of this clearly, and it is deeply rooted in my heart! I had a sudden enlightenment. Even though I only practiced for one breath, my understanding of the Wuming Sword Drawing Technique is still far superior to yours, because my accumulation is much deeper than yours, accumulated over millions of years! How can your more than a hundred years of training be able to smooth it out? Not to mention you, even any swordsman genius in Nebula Continent is still inferior to me, even the Great Emperor Shenwu is inferior to me!"

Li Hanxue couldn't help laughing after hearing Duan Jian's words.

"What's so funny?" Duan Jian asked unhappily.

Li Hanxue said with a smile: "Can't you laugh when you hear something funny? You said that your understanding of the sword is deeper than mine, but you dared to say that Senior Shenwu's understanding of the sword is not as good as yours. It's really ridiculous. Your words are like a frog in a well, complacent and self-deprecating. In fact, there are too many sword masters above you, and their understanding of the sword is far better than yours."

"Humph!" Broken Sword snorted coldly. Since he understood the sword of Shenwu, the arrogance in his heart has been like a piece of stubborn iron and cannot be shaken. No matter who comes, he thinks his sword is the highest.

"Li Hanxue, you said that there are many sword masters whose understanding is higher than mine. Well, I won't argue with you for the time being, but what about you? How is your sword compared to mine?" Broken Sword sneered.

Li Hanxue said: "You don't think that the nameless sword drawing technique is the end of the sword?"

"Isn't it?" Broken Sword asked back with certainty.

Li Hanxue smiled faintly and said, "So I said you are a frog in the well. The Dao of Wuji Sword is also infinite and has no limit. If Wuming Sword Drawing is the ultimate of swordsmanship, then Senior Shenwu is invincible in the Tomb of Eternity?"

Broken Sword said, "That's because his cultivation is not enough for him to bring the swordsmanship to the extreme, so he can't achieve the position of God. But now I have comprehended a swordsmanship that is a little stronger than Wuming Sword Drawing. There will be a place for me in the God Heaven Realm in the future!"

Li Hanxue said, "Since you think Wuming Sword Drawing is the ultimate of swordsmanship, then give it a try."

"I've wanted to try it for a long time."

Broken Sword's face was filled with strange excitement, and he couldn't wait to verify his swordsmanship. He was already imagining such a scene, Li Hanxue's Emperor Child and his black sword collided, and his black sword was better, bounced off Li Hanxue's Emperor Child and pierced the opponent's chest with a sword, ending this battle in the most perfect way.

Broken Sword put the black sword back to his left waist, put his left hand on the scabbard, and held the hilt firmly with his right hand. He bent his knees, slightly rotated his five fingers, and concentrated all his thoughts on the sword. Thousands of swords flashed in Broken Sword's eyes, and soon the thousands of swords returned to one sword.

"Li Hanxue, die!"

Broken Sword waved his right hand, and a black light broke through the air. It seemed very fast, but it was actually extremely fast. It almost killed Li Hanxue in front of him at the moment of attack. A wonderful pleasure emerged in Broken Sword's heart. The three-foot sword in his hand seemed to penetrate the void of the universe. As long as the mind went, the sword could cut it instantly.

"Is this the perfect sword? With such swordsmanship, I will never lose! Hahahaha..." Broken Sword was ecstatic, and the excitement made his emperor blood boil.

At this time, Li Hanxue also made a move. The emperor's young flashed, and the blade and the blade of the black sword hit each other! The result of the flawless sword-and-sword confrontation was a collision, with no clear winner.

Li Hanxue also had some feelings in his heart. He had used the nameless sword-drawing technique many times outside the Nebula Continent, but no one could comprehend the basics. But in the Tomb of Eternity, someone actually comprehended such a divine technique by fighting with him. Sure enough, the level of masters in the Tomb of Eternity was far better than anywhere else.

The swords and swords intersected, and Broken Sword felt a little unhappy. The scene of Li Hanxue's Emperor Chick flying away did not appear, but entered a wrestling situation. Li Hanxue injected the pure power of the ancient emperor into the Emperor Chick and pressed forward step by step. Broken Sword's power was not as good as Li Hanxue's, and he was pushed back by Li Hanxue with his sword.

Li Hanxue's move was intended to break the momentum. Once Broken Sword's momentum was broken, he would inevitably reveal a flaw, and at that time Broken Sword would face the crisis of falling.

"Broken Sword is still suppressed." Ruan Lingyu said happily, "Even if he has comprehended Li Hanxue's imperial art, he is still inferior."

Chen Zhong finally had some joy in his eyes. So far, this battle seems to have no suspense. Broken Sword's strongest sword is useless, which is equivalent to pulling out his most powerful teeth. It will be difficult to lose as long as he is careful next time.

However, just as Li Hanxue was pressing forward step by step, something strange happened! Broken Sword pulled out another sword in his left hand at some point, a short sword! This short sword swung at Li Hanxue's face at a very fast speed. It was also a simple sword, and it also contained billions of sword arts, a nearly perfect sword!

"Li Hanxue, let me see how you can dodge it now!" Broken Sword showed a victorious smile at the corner of his mouth. Li Hanxue was now using the emperor's young to resist the black sword. He couldn't free his hands to deal with Broken Sword's sudden second sword. If Li Hanxue wanted to forcibly withdraw his sword to resist, he would definitely take the attack of another short sword. Both swords were wielded using the flawless nameless sword-drawing technique, so no matter how Li Hanxue resisted, he would have to take one of the swords!