My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1354

"Henry Zhang?" Joselito said in a surprised tone, "How unexpected to see a pathetic stray like you to even dare to show your face before me. You were lucky that I didn't kill you back then. However, this time I'd really like to find out just how good your luck really is."

"That's exactly what I wanted to say too."

Verrall's expression turned more solemn.

"Sacred Lotus! He's the Sacred Lotus!" Kaeto, who had been nailed to the ground by Verrall's Qi sword, stared at Henry. His eyes were filled with shock as he muttered to himself.

The old lady behind Wei Lan also widened her eyes in shock.

"Old man, kill him!" Joselito shouted.

The lotus above Henry's head gave off a white light. At the same time, a white figure appeared behind Henry. The seven-meter-tall figure made Verrall shudder. He finally understood where the legendary sword intent from before had come from.

"Spirit- controlling Realm!" Kaeto exclaimed. His true spirit was about to be awakened, and he knew very well that the phenomenon of the spirit forming behind him was a sign of the Spiritcontrolling Realm.

Henry held his purple sword and swung it casually. The giant figure behind him did the same as he did. With one simple stroke, the swords that filled the sky shot directly at Verrall.

The old lady behind Wei Lan also finally figured it all out at that moment. It was no wonder why she had been unable to find the whereabouts of the master swordsman back then. It turned out that he was the one! She was the ignorant one all along!

When faced with the Qi sword that came from behind Henry, Verrall had no choice but face it. Amidst the clashed of the swords, Henry emerged unscathed, while Verrall ended up with ripped clothes. Henry had the absolute advantage in this battle.

The combat power contributed by the Battle Spirit was enormous, adding to the fact that a part Verrall's power was still being suppressed. At that moment, Henry's possessed more power than Verrall.

When swords in the sky had finally cleared up, Verrall's clothes were already in tatters.

Although their movements had not been very intense, every move they made was filled with heavy killing intentions. Verrall was exceptionally strong. If it had been anyone else caught up in that flurry of swords, they would have ended up like minced meat.

"The Snowfall Strike belongs to the legendary God of Swords." Verrall looked at the white figure behind Henry with a serious expression. "How unexpected of you to have this being as your true spirit. However, this true spirit is still not fully awakened, you're just activating its power by force. Although its power is still far from the Spiritcontrolling Realm, but it's still powerful enough for you to be deemed invincible among those below the Spirit-controlling Realm."

As Verrall spoke, he pulled out an iron sword from his waist. He rarely had to use a real sword when facing his enemies. However, once he did, it would mean that Verrall was taking his opponent very seriously.

"I have learned the art of swordsmanship since I was 9, and practiced only one move for decades. If you can defeat this move of mine, you can consider me defeated." Verrall held the sword. At that moment, all of the fog around them began flowing towards the tip of Vera Il's sword.

Everyone present felt an aura from the ordinarylooking sword in Verall's hand that caused their hearts to pound.

"Henry, he is accumulating power. The power of this move is seriously horrific. It has completely surpassed the limits of his energy, and even has some ancient powers of Taoism in it. Your Battle Spirit is no match for him, absorb the energy from the true spirits!" The voice of the Heretic God sounded urgently in Henry's ears.

Henry closed his eyes and slowly raised his arm. He made a gesture of sheathing his sword, as if he was readying himself to unsheathe a sword.

At that moment, Henry and Verrall were like the two extreme points of that space. The fog flowed towards the tip of Verrall's sword, that power from his sword was even affecting the energy of the formation of Loulan.

While violent Spiritual Qi gathered on the Battle Spirit behind Henry, and the originally illusory white figure began to condense more and more.

Meanwhile, Catman, who was far away from where Henry and Verall were, looked into their direction.