The sword rises

Chapter 337 Great Zheng Kingdom, Yan Xiuxian

Chapter 330 Seven Great Zheng Kingdom, Yan Xiuxian

Recalling the past, Han Ruian was just a third-generation ancestor who ate and waited to die, thinking about crawling out of the dog's hole all day long.

But now, he holds a sword in one arm and faces the pride of a hundred nations alone, how domineering.

"I'm here to learn from Your Excellency!"

After Zhuang Rongzhuo left in despair, a young man in his early twenties stepped out from the crowd, holding a big knife with a threatening aura.

"It's him! Qu Zhihua, a well-known solo traveler from the Eastern Yuan Kingdom. It is rumored that he has already touched the barriers of the early stage of the Earth Profound Realm, and it won't be long before he can really compete with the strong men of the older generation."

Someone exclaimed in a low voice, looking at Qu Zhihua stepping out of the crowd, showing a look of astonishment.

Han Ruian's face was stern, without saying a word, he rushed towards Qu Zhihua with an iron sword in his hand.

The next moment, Han Ruian and Qu Zhihua began to fight with swords, which attracted everyone to watch intently.

Beside the stone table, Gu Hengsheng quietly looked at Han Ruian's resolute figure, and murmured, "Xiao An, you have really grown up!"

On the top of the Liuyue Mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist, it looks like a fairyland, like a dream and an illusion.

The humming and humming of weapons colliding swept from the top of the mountain, rolling towards all directions.

A quarter of an hour later, the iron sword in Han Ruian's hand was like a silver dragon, dodging Qu Zhihua's saber, piercing directly under his throat.

Cold sweat trickled down from Qu Zhihua's forehead, with a terrified expression on his face, for fear that Han Ruian would be ruthless and kill himself here.

"Next!"

Han Ruian withdrew the iron sword stuck in Qu Zhihua's throat, then glanced coldly at everyone present, and said loudly.

For a moment, the entire mountaintop became silent.Originally, people in the world only thought that Han Ruian was lucky enough to be able to worship under the Sword Master.From the looks of it now, at least Han Ruian was considered a genius, and he couldn't be underestimated.

Among the thousands of people, many of them knew that they were weaker than Qu Zhihua and Zhuang Rongzhuo, so they were definitely no match for the iron sword in Han Ruian's hand.Therefore, many people could only fall into silence, silently looking at Han Ruian's aloof body.

"I don't know if you dare to fight with me?"

At this time, a person who looked like Mr. Pianpian stepped out slowly, holding a folding paper fan in his right hand, looking extremely elegant.

This person was about 27 years old, with long hair falling down to his waist, and his elegant and slender figure made many women couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

"Heir of the Great Zheng Kingdom, Yan Xiuxian! Oh my god! His Highness Yan is a person who has truly stepped into the Earth Profound Realm. Does he want to make a move?"

"The Great Zheng Kingdom is a mid-level top dynasty. It is rumored that His Royal Highness Yan is a disciple of an elder of his dynasty, and he is very talented."

"Does the one-armed swordsman have the guts to continue? His Highness Yan is a genuine master of the Earth Profound Realm. It is rumored that he is the number one pride of the younger generation in the Great Zheng Kingdom."

All of a sudden, the whole crowd erupted into a commotion, and they couldn't help but start discussing one after another.

Yan Xiuxian slowly walked to the opposite side of Han Ruian, and exchanged a glance with Han Ruian.

"I come from Dazheng, and the current crown prince, Yan Xiuxian." Yan Xiuxian was like a fairy in the world of mortals, and his elegant and elegant posture made many people admire him: "Your Excellency, can I go to the battle?"

"The younger generation can fight!"

Han Ruian felt a strong oppression coming from Yan Xiuxian's body, but he was fearless and fought without hesitation.

Because, Dugu Shang once told him that a swordsman should have the determination to move forward.Even if there are huge mountains and seas in front of you, as long as you have a sword in your hand and heart, you must cut it off.

"Okay!" Yan Xiuxian couldn't help showing a hint of admiration, and nodded.

The people who were watching all hung their hearts.

One is a disciple of Sword Master, whose cultivation is only at the peak of the Lingxuan Realm.One is the No. [-] pride of a middle-level top dynasty, the current crown prince.

No matter the outcome of this battle, it must be spread throughout the world and recorded in the annals of history.

"The Qingyun Fan in my hand is quite powerful, Your Excellency, be careful." Yan Xiuxian is a true gentleman, he slowly closed the folding fan in his hand, and warned Han Ruian.

Han Ruian didn't reply, just tightened the sharp iron sword with his right hand, and his eyes slowly sank.

call--

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from afar and lifted Han Ruian's black hair hanging from his shoulders, breaking the silent confrontation between the two sides.

Clang!
As soon as the iron sword moved, Han Ruian turned into a streak of light and slashed straight at Yan Xiuxian.

Yan Xiuxian immediately pursed his thin lips, and the folding fan in his hand suddenly rolled up with a sharp momentum, and he slammed towards Han Ruian fiercely.

I don't know if the strong wind came from the sky, or from Yan Xiuxian's folding fan. It was so aggressive that it wanted to knock Han Ruian to the ground.

However, even in the face of the raging wind, Han Ruian's speed remained unabated, like a bloodthirsty tiger wolf wanting to chop down the iron sword in his hand on Yan Xiuxian's body.

The battle suddenly came together, Han Ruian seemed to have forgotten that he was only at the peak of the Spirit Profound Realm, and he swung his sword at Yan Xiuxian recklessly.

Each of Han Ruian's swords seems to have gone through thousands of tempers, without any complication or superfluous movements.Every sword fell with murderous intent.

However, no matter how fierce Han Ruian's attack was, Yan Xiuxian easily blocked it by relying on his early stage cultivation of the Earth Profound Realm.

On the edge of the cliff, beside the stone table.

Gu Hengsheng and the others watched Han Ruian and Yan Xiuxian's struggle in silence.

"If there are no variables, we should have lost." Gu Hengsheng said flatly.

"Mr. Yun is good to look at. Although my talent is mediocre, my understanding is extraordinary." Dugu Shang thought he knew something, and he looked confident.

"Oh? Then I'll take a closer look." Hearing this, Gu Hengsheng turned his attention to the two fighting in the center of the stone slab with great interest.

In the middle of the mountain, Han Rui'an quickly lost the wind, and it seemed that he was about to be knocked down by Yan Xiuxian.

Countless people showed a look of regret, lamenting that Han Ruian's true cultivation was lacking after all, otherwise when Han Ruian entered the Earth Profound Realm, he would definitely be able to compete with Yan Xiuxian.

Suddenly, just when everyone thought that there was no suspense in this battle, many people on the top of the mountain exclaimed: "What's going on? The sword on my waist is about to go out of its sheath?"

"Mine too, I can't control my sword."

"What happened? Why is my Jade Light Sword about to unsheath itself?"

Many people have expressed surprise and wonder, not knowing what happened.

Beside the stone table, a trace of surprise and surprise flashed in Gu Hengsheng's eyes. He couldn't help but glance at Han Ruian, and said in a low voice, "Sword intent..."

(End of this chapter)