Chapter 434

"Xu Fengnian!" In the wilderness by the river, Han Diaosi looked at the person blocking his path, his expression becoming much more solemn.

The current Xu Fengnian was no longer the previous heir, but the King of Beiliang.

Seeing him appear to block his path, it was clear that he had come with ill intent.

Not to mention, the old man following beside him, carrying a tattered sword box on his back, looked unremarkable, but his identity was not simple: a powerhouse at the Sword Immortal Realm who could destroy Wang Xianzhi's sleeve in a battle with him, Sword Nine Huang!

"Han Diaosi, why is your expression so surprised?"

Xu Fengnian, dressed in white, looked at Han Diaosi's solemn expression and said: "Back then, when you besieged my mother, you should have already prepared yourselves mentally for the fact that we in Beiliang would take revenge, right?"

Silence; hearing what Xu Fengnian said, Han Diaosi fell silent!

Since the conversation had reached this point, saying anything else was clearly pale and powerless!

"Good, it is rumored that Sword Nine Huang was resurrected by the Soul-Returning Pill. Today, let me see what kind of style Sword Nine Huang's Nine Swords truly have!" Han Diaosi nodded and said.

While speaking, three thousand red threads were released from his hands!

Although Han Diaosi's martial arts cultivation was not high, only at the peak of the Master Realm, and had not even reached the level of a Grandmaster.

However, in this Comprehensive Martial Arts World, cultivation did not represent combat power!

In the original *Snow Sword Stride*, Han Diaosi had the reputation of being skilled at using the Finger Profound Realm to kill those in the Heavenly Phenomenon Realm.

In this Comprehensive Martial Arts World, it was the same; although he was only at the peak of the Master Realm, in reality, quite a few Grandmaster Realm experts had died at Han Diaosi's hands.

What did Han Diaosi rely on to challenge and kill targets above his level?

Wasn't it just this technique of three thousand red threads!

Seeing Han Diaosi's three thousand red threads unleashed, Sword Nine Huang naturally did not dare to underestimate him!

His mind focused, and at the same time, his hand slapped the sword box; the sword box opened, and immediately five flying swords shot out together towards Han Diaosi!

If one were to say Han Diaosi's three thousand red threads were extremely soft and yin, then Sword Nine Huang's flying swords weaving through were extremely hard and yang!

Both sides went back and forth, and for a time, it was incredibly lively.

However, Sword Nine Huang was, after all, the person who had fought Wang Xianzhi and managed to destroy his sleeve.

Even Wang Xianzhi had lamented that if Sword Nine Huang were not too old and lacking in stamina, he would actually have been the one slightly at a disadvantage!

It is evident to what level Sword Nine Huang had tempered his state of mind after walking six thousand miles!

At first, the two fought, going back and forth, looking as if neither could do anything to the other.

However, after fighting for dozens of moves, Sword Nine Huang's flying swords gained the upper hand!

After fighting for another two hundred moves like this, Sword Nine Huang's eight sword styles, used in rotation against the enemy, had already suppressed Han Diaosi so much that he could hardly lift his head!

Not to mention Sword Nine Huang's side making a move, his strength was a cut above Han Diaosi's.

On the other side, the Blade Armor Qi Li Lianhua did not have so many flashy techniques; he went directly to find Yuan Yuan Benxi!

"You are Yuan Yuan Benxi?" Qi Li Lianhua looked nothing like the old servant from the Beiliang Prince's Mansion; the feeling he gave people was like an unsheathed blade, the edge of the blade biting and cold!

"Indeed, it is this old man. Who are you, sir?" Hearing this, Yuan Yuan Benxi also gathered his full attention and stared at Qi Li Lianhua while asking!

Being able to have such momentum, Yuan Yuan Benxi could also realize that the other party was not simple!

"The person who will kill you!"

After confirming Yuan Yuan Benxi's identity, Qi Li Lianhua did not say any more nonsense; he raised his hand, and a heaven-shaking blade aura slashed fiercely down towards Yuan Yuan Benxi!

With this first blade, Qi Li Lianhua attacked in anger, unleashing his strongest strike!

For a father, the death of his daughter had naturally always been a knot in Qi Li Lianhua's heart!

For so many years, it was not just the Xu family thinking about avenging Wu Su; similarly, Qi Li Lianhua, as a father, had also thought about avenging his daughter every moment!

This thought of hatred was like old wine; aged for many years, it had instead become increasingly rich!

This blade, filled with hatred, driven by more than ten years of hatred, erupted with terrifying power!

With one slash, the entire mansion was like a cake, directly separated by a single blade.

This terrifying blade aura instantly attracted the attention of countless people in Taian City!

With such a blade, the number of people in the entire Jiang Hu who could unleash it could be counted on one's fingers; who could it be that was able to display such blade aura?

"What a strong blade, a blade filled with hatred!"

As one of the famous generals of the Liyang Dynasty, and even more so a powerhouse who used the blade, Gu Jiantang in Taian City could very clearly feel the power of this blade!

At the same time, after carefully comparing it, even Gu Jiantang had to admit that the power of this blade aura was something he himself had a gap with!

This made Gu Jiantang even more curious: what kind of sacred figure could have such cultivation in the way of the blade?

Suffering this blade from Qi Li Lianhua, which had been nurtured for more than ten years of hatred for his daughter's death, Yuan Yuan Benxi, although not yet dead, was heavily injured.

Looking at Qi Li Lianhua with a face full of terror, this blade made him clearly feel the breath of death: "You, you are the Blade Armor, Qi Li Lianhua?"

Without speaking, Qi Li Lianhua raised his hand again, and the heaven-shaking blade aura appeared once more!

For someone dedicated to avenging his daughter, the thing he had to do now was one and only one: kill the enemy before him!

As for talking? What was there to say to a dying man?

On the other side, Liu Haoshi left Taian City and arrived in the depths of a great mountain!

"Who are you, sir?" Looking at the figure blocking his path, Liu Haoshi's expression was solemn!

A young Daoist priest wearing Daoist robes, and a woman wearing a red dress; the two were riding together on the back of a crane.

This way of appearing made Liu Haoshi feel that the other party was extraordinary!

"Beiliang, Xu Xu Zhihu, specifically sent false news to lure you out of the city. As for the purpose, I presume you are also aware!" Xu Xu Zhihu spoke up and said to Liu Haoshi!

"What purpose? I am not aware!" Liu Haoshi shook his head and replied, indicating that he knew nothing.

However, although he superficially indicated that he knew nothing, in the depths of his heart, Liu Haoshi secretly gathered his full attention and looked at the other party with vigilance!

Knowing his identity, and with just these two people, it was clear they had come with ill intent, and the other party's strength was very strong!

"I have come here today to avenge my mother!"

Seeing that Liu Haoshi still wanted to pretend he knew nothing, Xu Xu Zhihu did not intend to hide anything anymore and directly stated her purpose!

These words made Liu Haoshi fall silent!

Since the other party had already shouted this out, it was clear that the other party had already investigated the matter of him making a move on Wu Su back then clearly and thoroughly.

No matter how much he denied it, it was an impossible thing!

"In that case, there is nothing more to say. Let me see what kind of means you have!"

Liu Haoshi stopped being stubborn; while speaking, he took the initiative to attack!

However, facing Liu Haoshi's attack, facing the existence of a Grandmaster Realm, Hong Xixiang did not intend to say much nonsense.

He just beckoned with his hand, and a simple, ancient precious sword appeared in his hand, and then he slashed down with one sword!

This sword of Hong Xixiang's did not look like a martial artist's sword, and it was even different from a Sword Immortal's sword.

As the reincarnation of Lu Zu, who had shouldered the Heavenly Dao of the sword path eight hundred years ago, this sword of Hong Xixiang's drew upon the power of the Heavenly Dao for his own use.

As this sword fell, it was as if the power of the mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and stars had all been mobilized for his own use!