In the ring, Han Xiao's face was slightly dignified, holding his burning right arm, and now he still felt a little colic.

The destructive power of the spiral force is indeed amazing!

At this moment, on the blade of Nangong Yao's sword, there was an incomparable spiral force, this terrifying force, disintegrating the opponent's defense from the inside, it was really unguardable.

"Super swordsmanship, coupled with the strength skills of the Xuanyuan family, which is known for its physical combat strength......" Xuanyuan Aotian's indifferent face flashed a trace of surprise, and muttered to himself: "Han Xiao boy, see how you want to deal with it?"

"This kind of power technique that can only be mastered by the strong body refining in the primeval era is indeed too difficult to deal with, hey......" The head Xuanling sighed lightly, it seems that there is no big suspense in this game.

In any case, to be able to fight to this extent, Han Xiao's strength is already enough to be proud of the world.

It's just that in Xuan Ling's heart, there is still a faint hint of expectation: Han Xiao, who has repeatedly created miracles, may create miracles again!

"It seems that even Han Xiao can't fight anymore. Lei Fan, who had lost to Han Xiao before, shook his head and smiled bitterly, the "True Martial Arts Tactics" he practiced were very similar, so he understood very well that he lost to Han Xiao not because the "True Martial Warfare" was not strong, but because his skills were not in place.

And Nangong Yao's power skills are like fingers, perfect fire, once the spiral strength disintegrates Han Xiao's defensive cover, let alone ten moves, as long as one move, if he is hit by that terrible swordsmanship, he will definitely be defeated.

"Even if it's Han Xiao, isn't he still Nangong Yao's opponent?" Xuanyuan Longdie clenched his fists, and kept shouting in his heart: Han Xiao, you must win!

……

"Han Xiao, kneel in front of me and swear to surrender to me and be the most obedient dog under my feet, I will consider letting you go. Nangong Yao laughed fiercely, and it was another sword containing spiral power, and he slashed out fiercely.

"You can't help but think too highly of yourself, if you want to be a dog, no one will fight with you, as for your ridiculous power skills, do you really think you can beat me?" Han Xiao laughed out loud and didn't deliberately lower his voice.

That firm and sonorous voice spread to the audience! Resounded throughout the entire Heavenly Saint Mountain!

"Han Xiao, what did he say?"

"Ridiculous power skills?"

"Could it be that Master Han already has a way to deal with it?"

Suddenly, it spread all over the world, causing a new round of sensation.

"Keep your dog's eyes open, your power skills, in front of my power skills, you are not scum!" Han Xiao smiled coldly, his hands trembling.

The power skills that Han Xiao said naturally refer to the "Heaven Shaking Technique".

Before, Han Xiao had never tried to combine the Heaven Shaking Technique with swordsmanship, but under the inspiration of Nangong Yao's "Spiral Force", Han Xiao suddenly had an inspiration.

He can use the spiral force to exert force, so the concussive force generated by his own "Heaven Shaking Technique" can also be used to exert force, of course, it can also be used to exert force!

"Are you talking in a dream?" Nangong Yao laughed cruelly, just now Han Xiao took a sword wrapped in "spiral strength", and he almost couldn't even hold the sword, and now he actually said that he would also use his skills, it was just a fool's dream.

"Give me death!"

Nangong Yao shouted violently, the fast and slow sword intent, the spiral strength, urged to the extreme, and slashed out.

"Hmph!" Han Xiao sneered, stabbing straight with his sword.

A sword, colliding with a sword stabbed by Nangong Yao.

The spiral force rotated at high speed, but Han Xiao's sword body suddenly appeared with a high-frequency shock force, under the shock, the spiral force was suddenly defeated, not only that, but there was also a tendency to suppress the other party, forcing Nangong Yao to withdraw.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Nangong Yao's eyes widened, and his eyeballs were bloodshot, as if he wanted to pop out all his eyeballs.

In the audience, all the audience couldn't help but stand up, clenched their fists one by one, and didn't dare to gasp.

Excited!

Everyone was full of blood and blood, looking at Nangong Yao's defeated rooster, their hearts were extremely happy.

Aren't you going to end the battle with ten strokes of power skills? Very good, I'll use more powerful power skills to slap you in the face!

There is only one word for that feeling, cool!

"Haha, Master Han, that's it!"

"Nangong Yao, get down, don't be ashamed, your hole cards don't work anymore!"

“……”

The audience was agitated, and the sound of laughter came and went.

"This kid, really...... All kinds of means, endlessly, people can't see through it at all......," Xuanyuan Aotian shook his head and smiled, "It seems that no matter what happens next, you can't make a judgment easily, this little guy ......"

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Aotian's gaze glanced at the Xuanyuan Dragon Butterfly below, and the corners of his mouth hung up with a trace of arc.

If you recruit Xuanyuan's family as a son-in-law, it should be good......

……

Han Xiao naturally didn't know that he was being remembered by Xuanyuan Aotian and wanted to be the son-in-law of the Xuanyuan family. At this moment, he held his sword to the sky, standing proudly, with a cold murderous aura on his cold face.

"Now, tell me, how are you going to defeat me in ten moves?" Han Xiao said in a cold voice, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Damn! Damn!" Nangong Yao trembled with anger, and he didn't believe in evil and urged the spiral force to launch a strong attack again.

However, every time he took out his sword, he would be forced back by Han Xiao's fierce and decisive sword moves, and the power of the concussion shattered his spiral strength, and through his own sword blade, it swept up, but made his right arm numb for a while.

This can only show that Han Xiao's power generation skills are still far above his spiral strength.

It's just that, how is this possible? He was obviously forced to retreat by his own sword in the last moment!

How could Nangong Yao know that the "Force Technique" that Han Xiao had comprehended was originally a combination of the "Origin Creation Technique" and the "Heavenly Pole Nine Turns Xuangong" that was comprehended by combining the "Origin Creation Technique" and the "Heavenly Pole Nine Turns Xuangong".

Of these two exercises, one was created by the Origin Heavenly Venerable, which is called the source of all the exercises in the heavens and all worlds. The other door was also taught by Ling Weakshui, a powerful man who was proud of the world in the Reckless Wasteland, and the combination of the two was formed, and the "concussive power" that was cultivated suppressed by his spiral power was too much.

Therefore, even if Han Xiao had only just comprehended it, this power was completely enough to crush Nangong Yao.

"Didn't you only take out eighty percent of your strength? What about two percent?" Han Xiao sneered and said, "It's not okay to have an arrogant attitude, but it's actually just a little bit of a pound." ”

As soon as Nangong Yao heard Han Xiao's words, his eyes suddenly burst into flames.

"Okay, very good......!" Nangong Yao laughed, the evil aura around his body seemed to be boiling all of a sudden, and an ancient flood-like aura swept away, and the ground under his feet slammed into the ground, directly sinking more than three feet, and the bricks and rubble were all turned into flying ashes!

"Han Xiao, it's best to inform your sect, find a better coffin, and collect the corpse for you!Oh no, it won't be so troublesome, because you won't even leave a corpse!" Xuanyuan roared frantically, his eyes lost the last trace of clarity and turned into pure blood.

(End of chapter)