Chapter 122: The Six Paths of Reincarnation

  Tian Ce is a venomous snake constantly on the move, seeking opportunities, while Duan Dao is like a whistling gust of wind that is hard to resist. The green long snake dances in the wind, always wanting to rush into the wind's barrier and swallow the people behind it.

  The hurricane kept stirring up flying sand and walking stones, with the possibility of burying Han Yu at any time. The two figures kept moving quickly, fighting quickly, and rushing left and right in the crowd.

  The group of young disciples from the Sword Sect next to them were stunned, most of whom did not know that Duan Jian existed. Some of them stared foolishly at these two figures who had almost exceeded human limits and their imagination, their eyes wide with wonder, their bodies seemingly turned into statues, but their gaze followed the two figures as they moved back and forth.

  Liu Po Dong's eyebrows rose, the complacency in his eyes was gradually replaced by surprise and anger, and finally turned into a cold killing intent.

  Even with Duan Jian's skills, he couldn't cut down Han Yu with his sword.

  He was very suspicious and wondered if he would have another chance to kill him after missing today.

  "What are you all staring at? Bring those two over to me!" Liu Podong's hoarse voice floated around.

  The little brothers of Jianmen were stunned, and only then did they remember that their target was still standing beside them. They immediately shouted and rushed towards Zhuo Bu Fan and Lao Chuan.

  Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth and took a fierce step forward, blocking the old man's path. The black dagger in his hand slightly rose upwards.

  A dozen or so of Jianmen's younger brothers rushed towards him with ferocity, and Zhuo Bufan was entangled in a fierce battle. It can be said that these younger brothers of Jianmen were also the elites who followed Liu Podong, even without the restraint of those knife guests, Zhuo Bufan was injured in the previous battle, and he had to bring the old boat, should also be busy and exhausted, struggling to cope.

  It wasn't until he got the upper hand that he realized those Sword Sect disciples were far weaker than he had imagined. As soon as they clashed, three of the Sword Sect's disciples fell to his dagger.

  This shocked Zhuo Bu Fan's spirit, and for a time the sound of fierce fighting rose, with angry shouts one after another, as both sides fought with great enthusiasm.

  On the other side, broken blades danced in the air, carrying a chilling aura as if they were attached to his bones, weaving in and out around Han Yu's body.

  "Go!" Han Yu's heart was anxious about the safety of Zhuo Bu Fan and others, and he knew that the longer he stayed here, the more unfavorable it would be for him. So he had a desperate idea. He coldly spat out a word, and his eyes suddenly burst forth with a fierce and icy light. The Tian Ce in his hand was like a meteor tearing through the sky, rapidly accelerating towards the opponent.

  Continuous clashing sounds of swords and knives arose between him and Duan Jian. Han Yu's strong point was his speed, but Duan Jian's speed was not inferior to his. Moreover, the power transmitted from Duan Jian's sword body was even greater than his.

  That broken sword, only half the length of an ordinary longsword, in the hands of this majestic man like a mountain, would always emerge from a strange angle, sharp and difficult to fathom.

  Even Han Yu felt somewhat tired of coping with it.

  In an instant, the two sides clashed four or five times. Han Yu had originally wanted to use Tian Ce's sharpness to cut off Duan Jian, but he didn't expect his opponent to maintain a sharp gaze and beast-like intuition even in the midst of battle. Although the two weapons kept colliding, they never collided at the same spot once.

  Han Yu seemed to be starting to struggle with the enormous power transmitted by Tian Ce, and Tian Ce was slightly thrown upwards after being struck.

  A swift acceleration of the broken sword, a flash of black cloth and scarlet blood.

  Han Yu hummed and suddenly retreated quickly to the back, his body swiftly moving away from the blade's trajectory. The Tian Ce in his hand slanted upwards, sweeping towards his opponent's throat.

  The azure blade's edge, brought forth a chill, even the man in front of him, who grasped a broken sword and attacked with a ferocity like icy gusts, couldn't help but pause for a moment.

  It was this sudden movement that made Han Yu's body suddenly turn around and pounce towards the side.

  The face of the man who held the broken knife behind his back suddenly changed, and a flash of divine light burst out in his originally calm eyes.

  The broken sword in his hand chopped towards Han Yu's back at an even faster speed than before.

  Han Yu's head didn't turn back, the Tian Ce in his hand merged with the broken sword in a strange way, and he let out a muffled hum. His body, however, plunged forward even faster. The direction Tian Ce was pointing was none other than the young master of Jian Men, Liu Po Dong.

  Liu Po Dong never thought that Han Yu would take the risk of being cut by a broken knife to come and find trouble with him. Although the broken knife was right behind Han Yu, he didn't dare bet whether Han Yu's knife would make a hole in his body first or the broken knife would shoot him dead first.

  So he almost thoughtlessly grabbed a small sword door brother beside him and pushed him heavily towards Han Yu's Tian Ce, while taking the opportunity to retreat backwards.

  Despicable! Han Yu's eyebrows furrowed, although he had never intended to kill the other party in the first place. However, seeing him use his own underlings as a shield was still enough to make him curse inwardly.

  His footsteps, which had been charging forward, came to an abrupt halt. Then, using his right leg as the axis, he used all his strength to push himself back, assisted by the inertia of his previous charge, and turned his body around to face the broken sword head-on.

  The cold blade had already arrived in front of him, less than a foot away. At this moment, Han Yu suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the Heavenly Strategy moved. Like a continuous flowing water, the cyan light continued endlessly, with a fierce and desperate aura, it ruthlessly collided with the broken sword.

  One, two...

  Tian Ce struck the Broken Blade five times in a row, and all of them hit the same spot. However, although the Broken Blade had cracks on it, it still didn't break.

  The broken sword did not break, but instead brought a powerful and domineering force, slashing towards him.

  Damn it, I don't believe you can still keep going on like this!

  Han Yu's eyes suddenly widened, and the divine light in his eyes surged violently. The Heavenly Strategy, which had been slowing down, suddenly flew forward again.

  Right!

  Tian Ce clashed with Duan Dao for the sixth time, and with a cracking sound, like an egg being broken, Duan Dao suddenly snapped.

  Heavenly Strategy, bring forth a bloody glow!

  Although it sounds slow, in fact, Han Yu swung Tian Ce six times in an instant.

  Six times, he had already broken through his speed limit and also broke through the peak of the first layer of the Nameless Heart Method.

  He also mastered the first killing move under the Speed Law, Six Paths of Reincarnation.

  Extreme speed, under the condition of unchanged strength, continuously striking the same point six times. This is the terrifying aspect of the Six Paths Reincarnation. Even the master of the broken sword suffered a great loss due to carelessness.

  In the instant when the knife broke, he quickly retreated to Liu Po Dong's side. His eyes were tightly fixed on Han Yu, staring at the three-finger-wide blade that had been cut off under his feet.

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