Chapter 350: Attacking the Supreme in Battle
A faint divine light began to emerge on his body, isolating all the cold and snow outside. As he waved his hands, hundreds of divine lights shot out.
That is not an ordinary method, but a real magical power - Thousand Illusions Divine Light.
Seeing this, Han Xin was not afraid at all. He waved Bingpo and rushed forward. The sword energy was fierce and the coldness was bone-chilling.
The two men each used their unique skills, and their figures intertwined, as fast as lightning.
Nangong Wuji is proficient in many ways, and his attacks are strange and unpredictable, sometimes like a storm, sometimes like ghosts, making it impossible to guard against them.
Han Xin remained calm and collected, countering each move and exerting his strength to the utmost.
Her movements were agile and her sword moves were exquisite, sometimes as smooth as flowing water, sometimes as powerful as thunder, and she neutralized Nangong Wuji's attacks one by one.
The two of them went back and forth, fighting inextricably.
In the entire martial arts arena, sword energy was flying everywhere, fists were whistling, and all kinds of lights were intertwined and flashing, making people dizzy.
"As expected of a genius from a superpower, he is truly amazing!"
"This Han Xin is truly extraordinary, to be able to fight Nangong Wuji to such an extent!"
The onlookers were amazed and praised the excitement of the battle.
On the high platform, Emperor Shitian watched the battle quietly with deep eyes, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
"Hahaha……"
As the battle reached its climax, Nangong Wuji laughed excitedly, his offensive came one after another like a raging tide, and every attack brought a suffocating feeling of oppression.
There seemed to be stars flowing on his fingertips, and every stroke attracted the surrounding spiritual energy, forming ripples visible to the naked eye, sweeping towards Han Xin.
Han Xin only felt that the air became sticky, and every breath was accompanied by a heavy feeling in his chest. Every attack from the opponent seemed to hit the weak point of his swordsmanship accurately.
"His insight... is so terrifying!" Han Xin was secretly shocked, and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.
But she did not panic, instead a stronger fighting spirit burned in her eyes.
Her steps changed, her figure was as erratic as catkins in the wind, the sword in her hand swung faster and faster, the sword light was like a pouring galaxy, she tried to disrupt Nangong Wuji's rhythm with a more fierce attack.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The sound of metal clashing was endless and sparks flew everywhere.
The two figures crossed each other so fast that only afterimages were left.
In the martial arts arena, the wind was howling, sand and rocks were flying, as if two giant dragons were fighting.
The crowd watching felt that their eyes could not keep up with their speed. They could only hear the deafening collision sounds, feel the strong wind blowing in their faces, and the murderous aura in the air.
On the high platform, the leaders of various major forces could no longer sit still.
They stared at the battle on the field with serious expressions.
The strength displayed by the two has far exceeded their expectations.
"Oh my god, that's the forbidden technique of Wuji Tiangong... Starfall!"
Suddenly, a knowledgeable leader exclaimed.
Everyone looked together and saw Nangong Wuji making seals with his hands and muttering something.
A dazzling light suddenly burst out from his body, and his eyes turned red, as if there were flames burning.
His aura suddenly surged, and he seemed to have transformed into a demon god, emitting a terrifying pressure.
Endless meteorites fell from the sky, shaking the sky and causing boundless terror.
"not good!"
Han Xin felt a strong sense of alarm in her heart. She felt an unprecedented crisis and quickly gathered all her strength, striking at the sky repeatedly to knock away the meteorites.
But at this moment, Nangong Wuji's figure instantly disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he suddenly appeared behind Han Xin and slapped her with his palm.
This palm seemed to carry the power of falling stars and was unstoppable.
Han Xin was unable to dodge and was hit on the back by the palm.
"puff!"
Han Xin's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. His face instantly turned pale as paper and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured.
"Junior Sister Hanxin!"
"Little junior sister!"
The Tianmen disciples cried out in surprise, their faces changed drastically, their hearts were in their throats, and their palms were sweating with nervousness.
There was silence in the martial arts arena.
Everyone held their breath and looked at Han Xin lying on the ground, their hearts filled with shock and regret.
On the high platform, Indra was still sitting quietly, but his fingers trembled slightly.
"Brother Di, I'm afraid that Han Xin is..." Murong Mingyue spoke in a low voice. She covered her lips with her hands, as if she was suppressing her nervousness.
Emperor Shitian did not answer. He just slowly raised his head and looked into the distance, as if he wanted to see through the clouds on the horizon. His eyes were so deep that it was hard to guess...
Han Xin flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, raising dust.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the ground red. Amid the exclamations of everyone, she slowly stood up.
A hot breath burst out from her body, and her clothes rustled in the wind.
Her injured back was emitting a faint green light, and there was a divine text flashing above her head, as if the great Dao was manifesting, and a powerful force was awakening in her body.
“It actually… stimulated the power of blood!”
"What a miracle child! She is actually trying to become the Supreme at this time!"
In the spectator seats, some connoisseurs exclaimed.
Nangong Wuji was shocked. He clearly felt the sudden change in Han Xin's aura. He, who had been sure of winning, now felt a little uneasy.
Soon, Han Xin broke through the Ten Thousand Tribulations Realm and became a true powerhouse in the world—the Supreme, with his strength increased a thousandfold...
"The Secret Technique of Heavenly Sect - Nine Heavens Cold Jade Technique!"
After a moment, Han Xin suddenly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his voice resounded throughout the training ground like a huge bell.
She quickly formed seals with her hands and muttered something. A vast world of ice and snow appeared behind her. The sky was filled with ice and snow, as if it contained endless energy.
In the blink of an eye, the ice and snow in the sky condensed into a thousand-foot-long divine sword.
As Han Xin's hand seal changed, a bright sword light cut through the sky, like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky, with the momentum of destroying the world, and slashed towards Nangong Wuji fiercely.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, Nangong Wuji's forbidden technique "Meteoric Star" was like paper under the sword light, and it instantly disintegrated, and countless meteorites turned into ashes in the void.
Nangong Wuji was also shocked by this powerful force and retreated repeatedly, his face turned pale, and he was completely unable to resist.
laugh!
The sword energy slashed on Nangong Wuji's defensive armor, and the armor, which was as strong as divine iron, was cut in an instant, leaving a deep wound on his chest and abdomen.
"impossible!"
Nangong Wuji roared. He was a true immortal demon and could not accept that he would be defeated by someone he considered a "lower world ant".
However, no matter how unwilling he was, he could not change the outcome of failure.
Han Xin took advantage of the situation and changed his handprints again. The giant sword turned into countless small swords, which pierced Nangong Wuji like a sieve.
However, Nangong Wuji was an immortal demon after all, and he could be reborn with a drop of blood. He recovered quickly, but his aura had dropped greatly, and he was no match for Han Xin anymore.
Come to think of it, it was Nangong Wuji's fault for being careless.
After coming down to the human world from outer space, he hasn't had time to familiarize himself with the rules here, and he can't display even a fraction of his strength. Otherwise, Han Xin might not win.
"Han Xin, good job!"
"Junior sister is amazing!"
When the Tianmen disciples saw Han Xin win, they immediately burst into thunderous cheers.
Tianmen won another game, and the total number of wins has reached 67, and the goal is getting closer and closer.