Chapter 198 Han Kun

He Bozi's treatment of Poyun has always been a cat's idea of playing with mice, but he did not want to be teased by Poyun with seasoning weapons, pepper powder, and was forced to pull out the weapon by Poyun's nameless move.

In anger, He Bozi stood still and waited to die with the tired clouds!

Breaking clouds were weak and secretly gritted their teeth to support them. At least they had forced He Bozi to use weapons, which had already made great gains. In his mind, he slowly went to the side of the tree two or three feet opposite He Bozi, and almost fell softly on the ground, and quickly held the trunk of the tree to gasp.

He Bozi looked up and saw that he was looking at himself coldly, but he had no intention of doing it. He couldn't help but feel happy. His smile affected the injury and smiled much better than crying. "Why, lame, are you afraid of being fooled and dare not do it?"

Although it is awkward, the tone of breaking clouds is very relaxed, which is no different from chatting casually.

He Bozi's face became iron-blue, gritted his teeth and took two steps forward, waved the cold and glittering ancient sword in his hand, and said in a negative voice, "Little beast! I make you want to live and die! If I don't torture you for a few months, I will write the word upside down!" Wave the ancient sword in your hand, bringing a cold wind!

Only then did Poyun notice He Bozi's gorgeous ancient sword. After looking at it carefully, he couldn't help showing a surprised expression on his face and blurted out, "Fire-print sword?!"

Breaking Cloud does not know much about weapons, and it can even be said that he has little knowledge of blades, and the fire-patterned sword is one of the few famous swords that break clouds know!

It is said that the fire-patterned sword is the portable sword of a distant scholar in the past.

The far-distance resident is a hermit who doesn't care about the world, but is obsessed with weapons and swords. Accidentally, he got a piece of sinking in the South China Sea. In order to forge the fire-patterned sword, he carried the sunken iron of the South China Sea to Persia, just to forge a better blade for the legendary Persian flame.

Although I don't know whether the Persian sacred flame has any effect on forging, what I can know is that the distant resident has succeeded in forging the fire-patterned sword!

It is said that when the fire pattern sword came out, the flame soared to the sky. Some people said that it was the cause of the Persian sacred flame, but for whatever reason, the broad sword left a wide flame pattern on its body.

The name of the fire-striped sword also comes from this, and it is said that when this sword is used to the extreme, the sword body will burst into flames. Burn the evil of the world like the sacred flame of Persia!

Unfortunately, it is now in the hands of evil people, and I don't know if it can still burst into flames this time.

When He Bozi saw Po Yun's surprised expression, he couldn't help laughing proudly and said, "I didn't expect you to have some eyesight. But..." A hot anger appeared in his eyes and said gloomily, "Whether you know this sword or not, you will die!"

The voice of the word 'death' was long, and He Bozi had completely lost his patience. The fire-patterned sword in his hand brought a cold wind and went straight to break the clouds!

The fire-patterned sword roared in the air and went straight to the door of the cloud. The heart of the cloud was bitter. As soon as it gritted its teeth, it waved its soul and greeted it!

The fire-patterned sword was heavily draped on the body of the soul-catching sword in the air. Under the power of the fire-patterned sword, it suddenly became like a soft noodle, and was suddenly split far away by the fire-patterned sword, and the fire-patterned sword split more violently to break the clouds!

He Bozi's eyes showed a cruel smile, as if he had seen the broken clouds under a sword being split in half!

The fire-patterned sword split on the broken cloud with a roar, and the broken cloud was immediately split in half by the fire-patterned sword!

The smile in He Bozi's eyes was even stronger, and he suddenly frowned and felt something wrong.

Why... split in half, no... no blood spewed out...?!

The broken cloud in front of He Bozi suddenly twisted slowly, and his body slowly disappeared. It turned out to be a shadow left by rapid movement!

He Bozi's eyes were full of shock. He suddenly turned around and found that the broken cloud stood less than five steps behind him, looking at himself with a bad smile.

He Bozi turned around and the shock in his eyes was even stronger.

Five steps!

It is no longer a distance in the eyes of a master!

Master's move, five steps are already the distance that can attack a fatal blow, that is to say, if people quietly invade within five steps, their lives may not be saved!

But why didn't you do it?

He Bozi frowned and stared at the broken cloud. For a moment, he didn't understand what the broken cloud was doing.

Breaking cloud has not done anything at all, let alone that he doesn't want to defeat He Bozi, but in order to avoid He Bozi's blow, Poyun has used all his strength to turn the dragon step. At this moment, his body is sore and soft, and his limbs are like lead. If you want to make a famous hall, he is really powerless...

However, the broken cloud still has a bad smile on the corners of his mouth, which does not show that he is almost exhausted.

He Bozi really did not move. He looked at the cloud doubtfully and seemed to be confused. He couldn't figure out why the cloud didn't take the opportunity to attack. He said gloomfully, "Little son, no matter what you do, I won't let you stand and walk out of this forest!" Between the words, I still thought that the broken cloud was suddenly merciful, but after saying that, it still stabbed out with a fire-patterned sword.

Poyun smiled, but secretly scolded He Bozi for being despicable and shameless. He was generous and reluctant to give up. Thinking in his heart, he didn't dare to be vague. He stepped on Tianlong and stepped aside.

Invisibly, Po Yunzhen lost his physical strength and did not take the opportunity to attack as a benevolent and righteous.

However, it seems that He Bozi doesn't care whether Poyun is benevolent or not, his face is gloomy and just a fierce pursuit!

Suddenly, the broken cloud was beaten and had little power to fight back.

Poyun suffered in his heart. There were few times when he could get to this point, and last time he almost killed himself with Xing Yin and this damn He Bozi. Thinking of this, Poyun unconsciously surged up in anger. How could he lose to the same person twice!

"Nameless six-style!"

The roar of the broken clouds was like a thunderbolt, which scared He Bozi. Seeing the sword piercing, he said that there was still room for breaking the clouds. He shook his hand and blocked the soul of the broken cloud with a fire-patterned sword.

"Unnamed Four!"

"Five Unnamed!"

Two consecutive moves were made by the broken cloud, and the sword light was crisscrossed, and the power suddenly increased greatly!

He Bozi gritted his teeth to block the two moves to break the clouds and couldn't help but be furious. A dying man dared to be so rude to himself!

Suddenly!

He Bozi held the fire-patterned sword with one hand and gently raised it, and the sword formula with the other hand also rose slightly, posing a strange posture, like an offensive or a defensive posture.

Poyun couldn't help but be stunned when he saw He Bozi pose in such a strange posture, but this strange posture seemed to be familiar.

At this time, the broken cloud suddenly felt that the temperature around it seemed to be a little lower. Looking up left and right, there seemed to be some small ice crystals in the air. Only then was the broken cloud sure that the temperature had dropped a little, and suddenly he looked at He Bozi with a strange look in his eyes.

This cold breath comes from He Bozi's body!

Poyun looked at He Bozi in a strange posture, like ice cubes. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and his face changed and lost his voice, "Hankun sword style?"

He Bozi's eyes showed a strong murderous intention, smiled and said, "Not bad! Thanks to you, a junior, you can still know this cold sword style!"

The cloud-broken eyes contracted, and in an instant, the face became ugly!

Hankun sword style is an extremely domineering sword style. Poyun was also curious to see the information of this strange posture of Hankun sword style in the study of Qingyue Gate when he was a child.

At first glance, the broken cloud was immediately attracted by the power of Han Kun's sword-style hegemony!

Hankun sword style is a very, very long sword style, and it has not been circulated for a long time.

It is said that there are five types of Hankun sword style, each of which is strange, and there is a common feature, that is, the surrounding temperature drops sharply with the moves!

It is rumored that if the Hankun Five Type is used continuously, the surroundings of the performer will immediately become a ten-thousand-year ice cave. Any living thing will be frozen into ice by this extremely frozen temperature and become powerless, not to mention the Hankun Type 5 is inherently powerful.

So it is rumored that the Hankun sword style is from the far north, and it is not the martial arts of the Central Plains at all!

However, no matter where the martial arts are, the power of Hankun's sword style is daunting anyone to peep. Who dares to peep at the martial arts that can attract the discoloration of heaven and earth!

However, it is because the Hankun sword style is extremely powerful and mysterious. As long as all martial arts people hear about the news of Hankun sword style, whether it is true or false, they will make a lot of trouble in the city.

There are countless people who have died because of Huai Bi's crime.

Therefore, people who get the Hankun sword style value their lives and carefully collect them so that others don't know.

Gradually, with the passage of time.

Hankun's sword-style martial arts mind has disappeared in the world without anyone's knowledge!

Jiang and lakes have also been overthrown, but in the end, there is still no news about the Hankun sword style. Later, just like most things, the things that Hankunjian disappeared gradually faded out of people's vision with the passage of time.

Finally, that is, now, it has become a casual topic for people in the world to chat casually when they are bored after dinner.

It was a little strange when Poyun found He Bozi's starting style, and now he finally knows that this turned out to be the legendary Hankun sword style!

However, the first feeling of Poyun's Hankun sword style is not fear, but excitement!

I immediately thought of my strongest gluttony and Hankun sword style!

It's a pity that the broken cloud is not in the best condition now, and the Taoyi sword style can also be used. When the broken cloud thought turned, I felt that the temperature around me was getting lower and lower, and the breath exhaled from my mouth turned into wisps of white fog!

The broken cloud looked at He Bozi's evil smile, and then looked at the cold white fog around him. Suddenly, a strange look flashed in his eyes. At this time, He Bozi's evil smile was even more blooming, and the slightly raised fire-patterned sword in his hand suddenly fell down and towards the top of the broken cloud's head. Sliced fiercely!

"The breath becomes frost!"

He Bozi's cold tone opened the prelude to the cold and sword-like attack, and the coldness of the abyss instantly surrounded the broken clouds!

A cold and piercing wind wrapped the fire-patterned sword and fell heavily!