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Chapter 42 Ten Swords Flow (Part 2)

In fact, Yang Hao’s current cultivation path is completely different. His bad basic skills have only played an auxiliary role. What really circulates in his body is the cultivated true qi. Logically speaking, these true qi will not be consumed for a long time. However, today Yang Hao broke through multiple checkpoints in a row and used the Feihua Phantom Body Technique to over-expend it. However, this set of body techniques is the most consuming true qi, so he is really exhausted afterwards.

"If you can't defend, attack!!" Hunyuanzi also discovered Yang Hao's physical problems.

Five flying swords danced like butterflies, and they were striking in the air, leaving Yang Hao's body defense circle and shot towards Jin De quickly. Now Yang Hao's cultivation is getting more and more diligent, and the flying sword is indeed terrifying, and the speed is several times faster than before. Now if it is a student in the school, or even Li Bo's eight sword hands, it may be taken down by Yang Hao in one move.

But now Yang Hao is facing Jin De, the deputy commander of a swordsman regiment. Although he cannot be considered a master level in the swordsman world, he is at least a powerful master.

Jin De's face was not shaky, and a gorgeous color burst out from his right hand palm again, and he couldn't see how he set out his sword. But as soon as the ball of light appeared, Yang Hao's flying swords immediately deviated from the direction, and he was spinning in the air with weak energy.

"Do you have that little skill?" Jin De looked solemn. He was finally unwilling to waste his time anymore and was about to completely kill Yang Hao in a crazy blow.

And this attack was the ultimate move on which Jinde relied for fame. In the night, Jinde looked solemn. He slowly raised his sword like a solemn king, as if he was about to launch a final fatal blow.

He was in his hand with a veritable sword. On this sword, there were 108 rare gems in the world. These gems were not inlaid with wealth, but because Jinde belonged to the famous "Lightsabre School".

The "Lightsword School" can be said to be a swordsman school with a deep historical background. Legend has it originated from the heyday of the Sword Immortal civilization and specializes in swordsmanship. Although the sudden disappearance of the Sword Immortal civilization later made the method of cultivating immortals completely lost, the swordsmanship of the Lightsword School still has a long history. Now the Lightsword School and the other nine sword schools are collectively called the Imperial Ten Swordsman Story. All the descendants of the descendants are the commanders or deputy commanders in the swordsman regiments of the Imperial Army, which is amazingly powerful.

The unique skill of the Lightsaber School lies in the word "light". It sounds simple, but it changes in use. It can also distinguish various sword moves of different heights. At the level of Jinde, he inlaid gems on the sword in order to gather light and refract light. Every time Jinde draws his sword, the force will inject into the gems on the sword, causing dazzling light to bloom there, making the opponent unable to look directly at it, and eventually Jinde's sneak attack will succeed.

But few people know that this is just Jinde's trick of carving and insects. The real function of those gems is that Jinde uses his trump card. And all those who have seen that move have died.

This is a real killer move.

Jinde raised his sword high, and he looked up at the moon in the sky. The moonlight poured out like water, making Jinde's sword full of charming light.

"Aurora!!" Jin De murmured with words like a spell.

In an instant, the slender sword changed. It was no longer a sword in the air, but became a beam of light, a sharp silver light with the death. This light was nurtured in the black night, and it kept leaping and throbbing there.

It seems that it will fly out at any time, so that anywhere the light shines will be silent. As long as everyone is within the range of this light, they will never escape.

After only a second, it seemed that it had been slowly experiencing centuries. The increasingly brighter and brighter light turned into a strange color as glazed, and quickly split into dozens of tiny lightsabers and shot towards Yang Hao.

Yang Hao had no time to unfold his body, and even if he really unfolded, he could not avoid it. No matter how fast a person's speed is, how could he compare with the light beam? Unless it is the super-light speed that compresses space during space navigation, no one can be faster than Jin De's "aura" move.

But Yang Hao was not afraid, and he had a better way to resist. While the consciousness was sliding, five flying swords had already hovered beside Yang Hao, tightly guarding his body, making it impossible for people to see the existence of the flying sword. Only a few faint arcs blocked Yang Hao's body like glass covers.

This is the "Yu" technique in the five sword techniques of the Danding Shuangxiu School. Although Yang Hao is only a beginner, he is the unique skill of an immortal cultivator after all, with amazing power. With such strict defense, he naturally cannot even fly into the wind.

But Yang Hao was still too careless. He never thought that the Lightsaber Sect could survive for thousands of years, and of course it had its own unique skills. These skills may not be much inferior to the Danding Double Xiu Sect's unique skills, let alone how can a beginner's experience be able to fight against those who have been on the battlefield for many years?

Sure enough, when Jin De saw Yang Hao launching his defensive posture, he had a cold light in his eyes: "Go to die!"

When the dozens of aurora borealis pounced in front of Yang Hao's defensive sword moves, they suddenly shook. They no longer had that fast speed, but instead split into tens of thousands of thinner twigs like silk. These thin lights as thin as dust were nailed outside Yang Hao's defensive sword moves like needles.

But no matter how hard Yang Hao tried to drive the word "Yu" technique, it would not be possible to block the dust of the whole world. A trace of light penetrated into these tens of thousands of lights.

It was just a trace, but only this trace was enough. This insignificant light burst out with a shocking murderous aura when breaking through the defense, like the ultimate kill of a poisonous snake, flying directly towards Yang Hao's throat.

The fight between masters and a little bit of negligence is enough to make people die without a place to die. What's more, although Yang Hao is a little successful, he is still far from the master.

Before Yang Hao came, he only applied ice-skin-skin-solid paste to his heart, and he was not prepared for the key parts of the throat. If he was hit by Jin De's aurora, the entire blood vessel in his throat would be immediately broken, and even a god would not be able to save him.

At this critical moment, Yang Hao had almost no room for reaction, but somehow a hot force suddenly rose from his body, and then his limbs were like clouds and fog, completely uncontrollably under Yang Hao's control, floating in the air, moving a few inches toward the side at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to detect.

It was these few inches that saved Yang Hao's life. The aurora flashed past his neck, and only a deep blood mark flowed down Yang Hao's shoulders. Although this ray of light was just as thin as a wheat ray, it had just been wiped over, but Yang Hao was deeply injured, and the blood immediately reflected the red coat.

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