To be honest, this so-called ultimate move of Heng doesn't even seem like swordsmanship; it's more like a battle thod with hamrs and axes.
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!
The air was crushed to pieces by those three giant sword lights along the way!
In the blink of an eye, just as these three giant sword lights approached Jiang Feng's body, they suddenly split apart!
Three split into six!
Six split into twelve!
In the blink of an eye, the three giant sword lights split into twelve smaller sword lights, the speed accelerated abruptly, whistling as they slashed toward Jiang Feng!
This is Heng's trump card!
Split Sword Light!
He once used this move to kill three grandmaster-level experts on his own!
Such miraculous swordsmanship, it captures all the mysteries of heaven and earth, containing infinite profound aning!
After Heng unleashed this sure-kill sword move, a playful smile also appeared on the corners of his own mouth.
He knew that everything was over!
This move, no one could possibly dodge.
Let Jiang Feng die under this move, and he would die a worthy death!
Unfortunately, facing the frontal assault of his twelve sharp sword lights, Jiang Feng still didn't move, standing proudly as if rooted to the ground!
His hands disdainfully lifted, waved continuously, and exaggeratedly drew out a string of afterimages!
Surprisingly, Jiang Feng seed to have transford into the Eight-Ard Nezha, moving so fast that the extra arms seed more real than real, enough to confuse normal vision.
This was a technique Jiang Feng casually mimicked from the "Four Directions Killing Skill" during his previous encounter with Xiao Ye Zhengxiong, real and fake, truth and illusion indistinguishable.
And each of his arms clenched into fists, erupting with a surging and vast aura.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
The densely packed punches were thrown out, blasting all twelve fierce and decisive sword lights into pieces!
The extrely lethal sword lights were directly shattered into a chaotic wind stream!
"This... can this even be countered?!"
Dong Ruyan's beautiful face lost color, stunned and at a loss by Jiang Feng's sharp maneuver in that instant.
And those watching, the crowd was left breathless, speechless, unable to utter a word!
Even the King and Princess under the canopy stood up in shock, full of disbelief.
The scenario they imagined wasn't like this at all; how could Heng have struck three tis in a row yet failed to harm the Chinese Jiang Feng in the slightest?
Instead, he was easily countered and now seed to have exhausted all his tricks?
"Heng, what are you doing? Use your ultimate move again, stop wasting ti!"
The King shouted sternly from afar!
Today, he brought the imperial chariot here with great fanfare, and there couldn't be a single mishap, otherwise, at this Boba Sacred Mountain, a joke would be made, and he'd lose face!
But the most horrified one was, indeed, Heng himself!
His sure-kill move returned with no result, causing a wave of extre ominous foreboding to rise in his heart for the first ti!
"Is this move your strongest sword move?"
Jiang Feng casually retracted his hands, and the eight arms ford by afterimages instantly vanished, returned to their original state.
"Is this what you call being a master of swordsmanship?"
"Heng, oh Heng, you truly don't know how wide the sky is, how deep the earth is!"
Jiang Feng's eyes filled with even more scorn, thinking Heng had so exceptional skills, sothing to provide him with a bit of amusent.
Unfortunately, he turned out to be a braggart!
A so-called Myanmar National Master is nothing but a useless poser!
If Heng knew what Jiang Feng was thinking, he would probably want to cry out in grievance!
Brother, it's not that I'm weak, it's that you're too strong!!!
I'm a rightful legendary-level expert, risking my life, what more do you want to do?!
"Let show you what real swordsmanship is!"
As he scorned Heng, Jiang Feng casually flicked a dead branch from the ground with his toe, grabbed it with his right hand, removing all the twigs.
Then, all that was left in his hand was a wooden stick, barely enough to be considered a weapon.
But in that instant, Jiang Feng's aura changed!
His eyes also beca profound from ordinary!
Like sword light, capable of piercing the heart!
A sharp aura exuded from his body, rising to the sky, shredding the air above the battlefield, unable to recombine temporarily!
"You... you..."
Heng, in his lifeti, had never seen such a powerful and terrifying aura!
It felt as if he was not facing a human, but a primordial strange beast!
Heng's face twisted, and he fell into a state of utter disarray!
"Take this move."
Jiang Feng struck with one "sword"!
This "sword" seed to evoke so primordial force of the earth!
The sword speed was extrely fast, reaching an extremity!
That sword light was astonishingly brilliant, suprely elegant, perfectly flawless!
Like ten thousand swords flying across the sky!
This sword light did not seem humanly possible, devoid of any mortal aura, as if it ca from beyond the nine heavens, tearing through this sky, driving boundless ethereal clouds, sweeping everything away.
Everyone present, including Heng, could not describe the brilliance and splendor of this sword, nor could they describe its speed.
It seed as if Jiang Feng did not just make a sword strike, but unleashed the fury of the heavens, a strike of thunder.
Puff!!
The sword light pierced through Heng's body! Pierced right through his heart!
After one sword, tranquility ensued.
Jiang Feng casually dropped the wooden stick on the ground.
Heng stood motionless like a statue.
In disbelief, his eyes widened, staring intently at Jiang Feng.
Then, blood spurted violently from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose!
His entire chest exploded, front to back, revealing a shocking bloody cavity.
Clang!
The Li Tian Sword in Heng's hand fell to the ground, devoid of strength.
And his entire being toppled over, staring blankly at the enigmatic clouds in the sky!
He seed to die in disbelief, unable to fathom how Jiang Feng used a wooden stick to overpower and deliver such a transcendent sword strike that crushed him a million tis over!
Death with eyes wide open!!!
Simultaneously, the entire ring of the battlefield, including the guards and the royal family, exploded in terror!
The State Preceptor... was dead?!
The one their country depended on, who everyone believed would surely win and easily sweep away the opponent, had died?!
This can't be real!?!
An overwhelming wave of despair and fear instantly enveloped them!
And at this mont, Dong Ruyan looked at Jiang Feng with overwhelming admiration, her eyes shining with amazent and excitent nearly spilling over!
She was now truly convinced of one thing, that the attempts by the Fox Master and Aunt Lan to draw Jiang Feng to their side at any cost were absolutely justified!
Such a person is truly unique in the heavens and earth, unparalleled in the universe!!!
anwhile, Jiang Feng, uninterested in Heng's corpse on the ground, directly proceeded towards the canopy where the King was stationed.
"Protect... Protect the King!! Quick, protect the King!!!"
In an instant, all the guards, led by their captain, rushed over hurriedly to block Jiang Feng.
And the King, the Princess, as well as the two Princes and Princess, imdiately stood up in panic, retreating cautiously, shivering as they watched Jiang Feng, filled with intense nervousness!
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