Sword Demon of Qin
33 The strong live, the weak die

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Han Ji's sword strike was even more powerful, tearing through the surrounding air, and explosive notes were heard one after another.

Presumably, he had held back with that sword strike just now.

However, it was different now. He didn't hold back his strength at all. A sword expert went all out. One could imagine how powerful he was. One could predict that it would be a difficult battle.

Therefore, Li Jing pushed his strength to the peak without any scruples. His hair that was like ink flew wildly. Like a ghost, he flashed his sword. The sword style was wild and unruly. He appeared beside Han Ji as if he had teleported. He raised his hand and slashed with his sword, showing off his sharpness.

Clang!

It was only light, and the sound of swords clashing against each other was heard. The atmosphere was cold to the freezing point, and the true confrontation between the two began.

The flowing light was sharp, and the air waves were turbulent.

Crack ~~ The extreme contest of speed and strength happened in a flash, shocking the eyes of the onlookers. And this was just the beginning. The real contest was still in progress.

His body curved to the left, and the tip of Li Jing's iron sword collided with Han Ji's heavy sword. Sparks flew everywhere, and they staggered and turned back. The sword aura was unbridled, stirring the balance of things in all directions, causing sand and stones to roll.

In less than half a minute, they had already exchanged more than ten moves, and it seemed that they were evenly matched.

"As expected of a famous swordmaster. Amazing!”

"I should say that you're amazing. To be able to cultivate your swordsmanship to such a level at such a young age, I've never seen or heard of it. I've lived like an old dog for the past forty years!”

"Haha, thank you for the compliment. It would be impolite for me to refuse. I'll let uncle see a new thing I've created.”

As they conversed, Li Jing smiled and pursed his lips. Suddenly, his pupils constricted, and a sudden change occurred. The unstoppable sharp sword Qi was on a completely different level than before. The one who released it was not the sword, but his body.

By fusing the sword qi into his body, his body would also become a sharp sword. It would still not be as sharp as a real famous sword, but it could still hurt people. Most importantly, this method could stack the sword qi emitted by the sword, making it even more powerful.

Whoosh!

In another clash, Han Ji was injured by Li Jing's unexpected Sword Qi and retreated several feet, his face filled with shock.

What was going on? He touched the blood on his cheek. In his daze, he did not draw his sword again.

At the same time, Li Jing also stopped. He was quite satisfied with the result of the battle.

No matter how he looked at the previous exchange, he was suppressed by the opponent's huge strength. Although he had the advantage in speed, this advantage could be used to run. It did not have much of a decisive effect in a head-on confrontation.

Han Ji came back to his senses and stared at him." This sword of yours…is impossible! Let me see it again!"

"Alright!"

With a faint smile, Li Jing slowly raised his sword and pointed it at the sky. His body and the sword were in a straight line. It was as if his entire body and the sword were one, becoming a part of the sword. It should be said that the sword had become a part of him.

No matter what, it didn't matter. The key was that there was no distance between the man and the sword. The sword qi was the same as the man, and the terrifying sword qi turned the man into a divine weapon.

"Please pick it up!" Cracks appeared on the ground. Li Jing's feet suddenly kicked back, and he shot out like a cheetah.

The iron sword looked simple without any fancy moves. However, no moves meant no flaws, and the lack of fancy elements meant the lack of useless things.

Since he had already unleashed his full strength, he would come even more fiercely, looking forward to fighting with everything he had.

The powerful slash was accompanied by a world-splitting spirit. The sword qi turned into a dazzling light, and its sharpness shot out in all directions. However, this sword was only aimed in one direction.

He wasn't afraid that this sword would kill his opponent and cause the entire Han Country to hunt him down. At this moment, he only wanted to fight to his heart's content. The strong would live, and the weak would die. This was the martial world!

A swordsman should walk on the edge of life and death. Who cares?

He was abnormally powerful, and Han Ji, who was opposite him, did not hold back at all. For the first time, he held the hilt of his sword with both hands and stepped out two large pits on the ground. His clothes fluttered, and his aura was extremely terrifying.

Han Fei and Zhang Liang, who were watching from not far away, looked solemn. They both wanted to stop this battle that seemed to be turning into a life-and-death battle, but how could they? They did not expect the young man in front of them to be so powerful. He had forced many swordsmen in Han to go all out. It seemed that if they were not careful, both sides would suffer, or one of them would die!

Swordsmen usually didn't like others to interfere in their fights. Moreover, they knew what kind of person Han Ji was. At this moment, even if they tried to stop him with their lives, it would be useless. On the contrary, it would only make things worse.

Besides, that young man wasn't an easy character to get along with…

Han Fei and Zhang Liang looked at each other helplessly. Since they couldn't do anything, they just watched the development of the situation in silence, hoping that they could salvage the situation.

As the air currents swirled, Han Ji gathered all of his strength and looked at the figure that was charging towards him. Normally, he would believe that he could kill this thin figure with a single slap. However, now, he could feel the aura of death and a terrifying premonition rose in his heart.

It was as if the other party would appear in front of him in the next moment and cut off his head.

"Death! " You'll die…" Li Jing said lightly. He came over with a monstrous killing intent, and the sword light was cold and terrifying.

He no longer had any other thoughts. He only wanted his sword to be stained with the other party's blood.

His eyes changed again. They were long and narrow, flashing with a red light. He was intoxicated by the blood on the sword, robbing others of their lives and disappearing in his own hands.

"Come at me!" Han Ji's heroic spirit soared into the clouds, gathering enough strength to protect himself in the storm-like killing intent.

He was like a lonely boat in the vast sea that could capsize at any time.

However, a master swordsman was a master swordsman. He had fought countless battles on the edge of life and death. How could he fall into a passive position so easily? Just as the iron sword whistled through the air, bringing with it a destructive might, the bronze heavy sword rose from the ground like a ferocious bird soaring into the sky.

Boom!

With a loud boom, before the iron sword in Li Jing's hand could land, he accurately found the weak point and attacked decisively against the storm-like pressure. In an instant, he collided with it.

They should have killed him in one go, but such an unforeseen event had caught them off guard.

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