Chapter 4284 Dao Heart Collapse

"Li Hanxue, get out of the way!" Emperor Chengguang shouted. Even an emperor like him who was not good at swordsmanship could see the horror of Broken Sword's attack. From the two swords, one long and one short, all the emperors present saw only death like the abyss. No matter how huge the emperor's energy was, it would be swallowed up by the abyss. And if you want to avoid this fatal killing move, you have to run away. Only by running faster than the opponent can you have a chance to survive.

Originally, the competition between Li Hanxue and Broken Sword had to be carried out according to the rules. Both sides could only use one hand. Broken Sword's sudden sword attack actually broke the rules and was a despicable act. But at this moment, everyone knew that the rules were no longer important. Now it was a fight between life and death! If Li Hanxue could not avoid this change of moves, then only death would greet him.

"This Broken Sword is really a genius in swordsmanship. He was able to directly comprehend and make it his own swordsmanship after only seeing Wuming's sword-drawing technique twice. Even if the Emperor Shenwu was present, he would probably be amazed at his swordsmanship talent. Li Hanxue, your moves have been absorbed and comprehended by the opponent, and even surpassed. How should you deal with it? Or is the defeat inevitable?" Emperor Mofeng said in his heart.

"It's over..." Chen Zhong closed his eyes, unable to bear to look at the bloody scene. Although he did not use most of his cultivation, his experienced vision was not lost. He knew the horror of Broken Sword's two swords, and he was afraid that running away would be a luxury.

Seeing the dagger approaching, it was less than one foot away from Li Hanxue. But this one foot distance seemed to be separated by thousands of miles of stars. Broken Sword had an inexplicable illusion in his heart, and the dagger seemed to be frozen by a powerful force of time and space, unable to move.

Li Hanxue was like an ancient god fixed in the void, his whole body was emitting brilliant golden and white light, and his clear and holy aura swept all around, with layers of golden light and white light spreading out layer by layer. From a distance, it was as if countless Li Hanxue of varying sizes overlapped each other. If Broken Sword's short sword wanted to penetrate Li Hanxue's true self, it had to first penetrate the outermost Li Hanxue phantom.

"Humph, do you want to use the ancient emperor's law to slow down the passage of time and buy yourself time to respond? You underestimate me too much. My sword carries a very powerful time law. Unless you are a strong man at the level of the Heavenly Emperor, it is impossible to have any effect on the speed of this sword." Broken Sword sneered, and he also found that Li Hanxue actually put away the Emperor's embryo when he performed his magical powers. In other words, Broken Sword can now not only attack with his short sword, but also with the black long sword to launch an offensive against Li Hanxue.

Broken Sword was afraid that Li Hanxue would have some powerful magical barrier to resist the dagger, so he shook his right hand and thrust out the long sword again. The two swords simultaneously raised the power of the nameless sword-drawing technique to an unprecedented height. You know, even though Li Hanxue has used this magic for many years, he has never used two imperial swords at the same time.

"Li Hanxue, give me a reason why you won't die!" Broken Sword laughed wildly. He was overwhelmed by the power of the nameless sword-drawing technique. Now the only idea in his mind was to test the sword with Li Hanxue to see how overbearing the power of the two swords was, and he didn't care at all which god Li Hanxue was a disciple of.

"Li Hanxue actually gave up the sword to let the other party free his hands to attack him. This time he is really dead." Ji Yi sighed.

The dagger came out first, and the sword tip arrived first. It turned into thousands of swords with one sword, and cut through the phantom around Li Hanxue, penetrating layer by layer. The nameless sword-drawing technique, which should have been unstoppable, gradually became stagnant and dull in the process of constantly breaking through the phantom.

"Dang..."

Li Hanxue, who had been standing still, suddenly opened his eyes wide, pushed his right hand forward, and collided with the edge of the short sword. Tianji's right hand was extremely solid and unbreakable, and bounced the short sword back directly. Almost at the same time, the long sword also arrived. Compared with the short sword, the long sword was more powerful, and it carried the powerful Dao thought of the broken sword itself, with an invincible momentum of no one else but me. This momentum is very important, which makes the power of this sword rise to a level that is almost not for the broken sword, almost approaching the level of the emperor!

Faced with such a terrifying sword, Li Hanxue should have dodged, but since he had already received the first sword, there was no reason to retreat from the second sword. Seeing that the second sword was like a broken bamboo, it cut through the layers of phantoms around Li Hanxue, and instantly approached Li Hanxue's original body. Li Hanxue used both hands, and at the moment when the blade of the black sword was against his chest, he clamped his hands suddenly and barely clamped the blade of the black sword.

Although a section of the sword had already pierced into Li Hanxue's body, its momentum was finally completely stopped by Li Hanxue! Before Duanjian could inject the left-handed technique into his body, Li Hanxue's left hand was bulging with blue veins, and the five ancient emperor marks burst into unprecedented brilliant light. All the strength was poured into his hands, and he twisted it down with all his strength. With a bang, the black sword broke into two pieces.

The sword blade fell with the falling snow, and time seemed to stop flowing at this moment. All the ancient emperors widened their eyes and focused their gazes on the broken sword. There was only one expression on their faces, that was incredible shock.

As the broken sword fell to the ground, something in Duanjian's heart seemed to shatter along with it. This feeling of shattering spread from the depths of his heart, through his limbs and veins to the surface of his body. He felt that his arms, chest, neck, and head all had a huge crack, and finally the whole person was covered with cracks and shattered.

However, in fact, Duanjian's emperor body was still intact, and everything was just his illusion. But he knew in his heart that the shattering was not an illusion, but something was indeed shattered.

That is Broken Sword's Dao Heart, which is also the most important sword heart for a sword cultivator! The flawless heart that pursues the ultimate sword path was completely defeated by Li Hanxue and can never be repaired!

This kind of injury is the most fatal for a sword cultivator. A hundred years ago, Broken Sword was severely injured by Chen Zhong and was dying several times. However, even with such a fatal injury, Broken Sword still survived with amazing perseverance, and became stronger and stronger, becoming a famous master in the current ancient emperor realm.

But the injury he suffered today was completely different. Although his body was not injured, his Dao Heart collapsed. The belief that he was confident and invincible was completely defeated. Broken Sword might become a useless person in the future. Even if he has the cultivation of the ancient emperor level, he will always be shrouded in the shadow of failure. He will never see hope in his life. The higher his realm, the more desperate he will feel. This person's lifelong cultivation path will be completely blocked, and he will never be able to make any breakthroughs in the sword path.

And what caused all this was Li Hanxue's one shot and one clamp. These two moves caught the nameless sword drawing technique, causing Broken Sword's Dao Heart to collapse directly.

Broken Sword's hand loosened, and the broken black sword fell to the snow. He sat there as if his energy was drained out, his eyes wide open, empty as if he had lost his mind.

His sea of ​​consciousness was filled with the images of Li Hanxue catching the sword and the broken sword, repeating over and over again.

"How is it possible... How is this possible! Wuming's sword-drawing technique is invincible, why was it caught, why was it caught?" Broken Sword roared to the sky.

"The Broken Sword is useless." Emperor Mo Feng said solemnly, "This person will not pose any threat to us in the future. His Taoism has been completely defeated by Li Hanxue."

"Chen Zhong, tell me honestly which God did you invite this Li Hanxue from?" Ji Yi asked, "He is simply ridiculously strong. I can accept that he defeated the Broken Sword, but he also broke his Taoism. This kind of thing can't be done by a disciple of a God!"

Chen Zhong smiled bitterly and said, "My husband and I don't know much about Brother Li's origins. He himself doesn't want to reveal too much, so let's not delve into it, so as not to make him unhappy."

"Is that the case?" After hearing what Chen Zhong said, Ji Yi was more certain that Li Hanxue was a disciple of a God.

Chen Zhong's heart was also full of doubts. According to his observation, Li Hanxue had just entered the Tomb of Eternity, but Li Hanxue's strength made him doubt his judgment. Li Hanxue's strength made some sense. If it weren't for the guidance of the God, could anyone really become so powerful by practicing on his own?

"If Li Hanxue has reached this level by practicing on his own, wouldn't he be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the God Lord? Impossible, this is too absurd." Chen Zhong thought to himself.

"Broken Sword deserves what he got, haha..." Emperor Chengguang laughed, "Brother Li, you hit him well! You should teach him a lesson like this, so that he knows that there are always people who are better than you!"

Li Hanxue stood on the snow, staring coldly at Broken Sword, who looked like a madman. Broken Sword held Li Hanxue's thighs tightly with both hands, and shouted crazily: "Why, tell me why you can catch the nameless sword-drawing technique? Isn't the nameless sword-drawing technique the perfect sword art? Isn't it!"

Li Hanxue kicked Broken Sword away.

"Who told you that the nameless sword-drawing technique is the perfect sword art? There is no perfect way in this world, and the great way is endless. Only a frog in the well like you would think that there is a supreme way in the world."

Li Hanxue just used the magic of the Kongkong God Clan to copy the magical power of the Evil Emperor and took Broken Sword's two attacks. When Li Hanxue was blocked by the evil emperor with this technique, the shock in his heart was no less than what Duan Jian felt now. However, Li Hanxue was not too obsessed with pursuing the supreme sword, so he did not become a demon, and would not collapse even if his heart was shaken. But Duan Jian was different. His cognition had been limited by himself, so once something beyond his cognition appeared, his heart would be easily defeated.

Li Hanxue pressed one hand on Duan Jian's crown, and his mental power penetrated into Duan Jian's sea of ​​consciousness through his body.

"Duan Jian, hand over the antidote!"