Just now, Han Minghao originally planned to go all out and regain his reputation.
He was almost about to give it his all, but because of Jiang Dongcheng’s interference, he had to give up in the end, leading many to believe that Zhou Yu was a genius like him.
For Han Minghao, this was an enormous disgrace.
However, now Han Changhu had intimidated Jiang Dongcheng, so he could no longer obstruct his actions.
With another chance to cleanse his humiliation, Han Minghao was naturally exhilarated, without any intention of holding back.
At this mont, Han Minghao stepped forward, and imdiately, his hand moved to his waist.
Clang!
A flash of cold light instantly appeared in his hand.
It turned out to be a long sword.
The long sword at this mont rippled gently like flowing water.
Yet it also emitted a brilliance that was impossible to look at directly.
"Han Minghao’s greatest strength is his swordsmanship. It seems he’s going all out."
"Yes, that’s right. I’ve seen this sword of his. It’s called ’Glowing Light,’ gifted by a mysterious Sword Dao master from the Dragon Country."
"This sword is truly beautiful."
"Of course it’s beautiful. And it’s not just for show when it cos to killing."
"..."
For a mont, the crowd discussed animatedly.
Their faces beca even more excited.
To witness the strongest young martial artist from Shanghai go all out, tonight was worth coming.
Zhou Yu was also sowhat surprised at this mont.
He didn’t expect that Han Minghao was actually a skilled swordsman.
It had to be said, the sword in his hand shone like the stars, flowed like water, sharp as a peerless blade. Most remarkably, the blade seed to naturally carry Sword Qi.
This sword was undoubtedly a treasure.
At this ti, Han Minghao held ’Glowing Light’ with a powerful aura.
"Zhou Yu, my sword never erges lightly. Even if you die today, you should feel proud."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yu smiled faintly.
"Although I don’t play with swords, I still lack a sharp blade to peel fruit. This looks like it would do nicely."
"Since you’ve brought it out, I’ll graciously accept it."
These words caused a surge of anger in Han Minghao’s eyes.
"Courting death."
As he spoke, the soft sword in Han Minghao’s hand suddenly burst forth with a brilliant Sword Radiance.
In the next instant, it transford into a streaking teor, shooting explosively toward Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu squinted his eyes, imdiately summoning Nether Fire True Qi, then extended his two fingers, and the Nether Fire True Qi erupted like a laser.
Boom!
The Sword Radiance and the Nether Fire True Qi collided.
The powerful shockwave shattered the ground within a hundred ters, sending tables, chairs, and musical instrunts at the banquet flying into pieces.
Fortunately, the surrounding people had long since retreated far away, untouched by the devastation.
Han Minghao hadn’t expected Zhou Yu to block his sword.
A gloom flashed in his eyes.
"I didn’t expect you to be a Qi Refining Master."
Zhou Yu gave a cold laugh.
"What?"
"Didn’t you already know that?"
"I thought you’d already investigated thoroughly."
Hearing this, Han Minghao sneered:
"A re small fry, just kill him, no need to investigate."
As he spoke, he shook the long sword in his hand.
In a flash, a piercing sword whistle rang out. Han Minghao held the long sword and leaped into the air, slashing down several tis in quick succession.
As his sword fell, the terrifying Sword Force transford into enormous waves, akin to mighty tsunamis, surging toward Zhou Yu.
This Sword Force covered a vast area, impacting people even a hundred ters away.
The spectators who were watching from afar turned pale at the sight of the sword’s fury; so even spat blood and fainted on the spot.
Witnessing this scene, everyone was filled with shock, retreating further.
Was this the strength of the top young martial artist in Shanghai? Is it too terrifying?
Even those standing far away were affected, so the pressure on Zhou Yu, who was at the epicenter, was imaginable.
Zhou Yu, at this mont, also showed a look of surprise in his eyes.
He imdiately activated the Golden Cauldron Technique to withstand this Sword Force.
Soon, a faint Golden Cauldron Phantom appeared around Zhou Yu.
As the Golden Cauldron Phantom erged, his form beca enveloped in the Sword Force. He felt as if plunged into a vast ocean, with endless waves crashing toward him, pounding crazily against the Golden Cauldron Phantom, trying to shatter it.
"Such powerful Sword Force."
Zhou Yu couldn’t help but praise it.
At this mont, Han Minghao’s voice echoed.
"This is my strongest skill, the Rage Sea Sword!"
"No matter how strong your Physical Cultivation is, under my unrelenting Rage Sea Sword Force, you’ll be torn apart."
"Zhou Yu, savor your last monts."
As he spoke, the power of the sword in Han Minghao’s hand suddenly surged another three degrees.
"Torn apart?"
Zhou Yu’s face showed a mild sneer.
"I think you’re too excited; your blood has rushed to your head."
"Since you’re so excited, let clear your mind."
As the words fell, Zhou Yu’s eyes instantly sharpened.
Following that, he let out a low roar.
In an instant.
Four attributes of True Qi, along with the Gang Jin of the Golden Cauldron Technique, quickly rged inside him. In less than a breath, a violent surge of energy radiated from Zhou Yu’s body.
"Eight Desolations Fist!"
"Law of Desolation!"
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