Great Brother

Chapter 97 The Mysterious Sword
That sword actually easily broke through the defense of that emperor-level master. You must know that the emperor-level master is not a magician, but a fighting spirit master, or an earth-type emperor, and his body is stronger than that of the magic weapon. A sharp weapon is even harder, so it can be seen that the hardness and sharpness of this strange sword, if not for the fact that this sword is useless other than sharpness and hardness, plus this huge one, it is useless for sneak attack At this time, seeing Zhang Han actually dared to try the sword at this time, how could everyone who knew the inside story not laugh?They all laughed at Zhang Han's overreaching. After all, in their eyes, Zhang Han was just an ordinary person with no energy at all.

"Brother Xuanqing..." Although he comforted himself in his heart, Zhu Fat still looked at Zhang Han worriedly after hearing the discussions of countless people around him.

"Hehe... Do you have any opinions?" Zhang Han casually gave Zhu Fatty a smile to comfort him, and Zhang Han turned his head to look around. The smile on his face changed in vain, becoming extremely cold, and his tone was also full of coldness.

"This guy is crazy, ignore him..."

"Yes, free food and brain damage..."

With Zhang Han's cold tone, the surrounding people felt that the whole space around them became dignified, and they looked at each other in horror. Seeing that there were so many people around him, they seemed to be cheering up, and said in a low voice.

"That's enough... You people, if you can't see the wonder of my baby, don't laugh at me casually... Brother Xuanqing, no matter what, if someone dares to try, do you dare?" Suddenly, an angry shout It sounded in vain, and it also attracted everyone's attention. Looking for the source of the sound, Zhu Pang's fat round face was already full of anger.Fatty Zhu couldn't take it anymore. They said they could, they could bear it, but they were still insulting Zhang Han. Finally, Fatty Zhu couldn't bear it anymore. Zhang Han was the only one who didn't discriminate against his appearance for so many years. Man, how could he allow everyone to insult Zhang Han like this?
Zhu Fatty has always been a timid and weak fat man in the impression of these dark night town residents. The people around did not expect that Zhu Fatty would dare to shout at himself and others at this time, and they were quiet for a while. down.

"...This Fatty Zhu...how dare... Could it be that he took the wrong medicine..." After a while, everyone around finally came to their senses, and they all looked at Fatty Zhu with strange expressions, wanting to see this fatty Did he take the wrong medicine and dare to fight with himself and others?

"Why, am I not right? You people, dare to try it? If you are not brave enough, don't show your brains, don't insult Brother Xuanqing here..." Feeling the piercing eyes around him, Zhu Fat's circle was covered with cold sweat, but he still mustered up his courage, and once again shouted loudly to everyone around him.

"..." Hearing Zhu Fatty's shout again, the faces of the people around gradually showed a little bit of anger. They were used to Zhu Fatty's weakness and bullying Zhu Fatty. Fat actually dared to resist himself again and again, how could this make them not angry?But they wanted to scold back, but they didn't dare to answer Zhu Fatty's question. They were not Zhang Han, but they didn't have the courage to test the power of that strange sword. For a while, the whole scene fell into a stalemate.

"Hehe, Brother Fatty Zhu, don't be angry. Some people have some problems with their eyes. Let me polish their dog eyes today..." Just when the whole space was at a deadlock, suddenly A light laughter sounded like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples and breaking the tranquility of the entire world.

"That rascal……"

"Hmph... who do you think he is? You'll cry to death later"

"That's right, bratty brat..."

Not long after Zhang Han's voice fell, the people around were no longer obsessed with Fatty Zhu's question, but turned their angry eyes to Zhang Han again, waiting for Zhang Han to make a fool of himself.

"Hey..." Seeing everyone looking at him so angrily, Zhang Han smiled, gave Zhu Fatty a comforting look again, and stopped talking. He turned his head to face the huge blue strange sword, with sharp eyes With a flash of light, he suddenly raised the strange blue sword high up, aimed at his own arm in the vicious, expectant and worried eyes of countless people, and slowly swiped it down.

"What's the matter with this guy?"

"Don't dare to dare!"

"Hmm...it's very possible..."

Countless people around looked at it with astonishment, and Zhang Han who was in focus stopped the downward stroke of the strange blue sword, and kept discussing with his mouth.

"Hey... these idiots... labor and capital are not fools, why should I swipe my arm? I can test it differently by swipe my finger." Zhang Han suddenly gave a strange laugh, and then in the astonished eyes of Zhu Pang, who was surrounded by everyone , violently raised the blue strange sword in his hand again, and then gently swiped down on the index finger of his left hand.

"This guy is really shameless..." Seeing Zhang Han swipe his index finger, the people around were stunned for a moment, then they all reacted and cursed at Zhang Han fiercely.

"Curse it, scold it! Anyway, I have a lot of meat..." Zhang Han heard everyone scolding, not only did not feel the slightest shame, but took it for granted.Since Zhang Han came to the dark universe, he lost his mana, and his whole person has become like a mortal. In the life of the entire human world, for some reason, even his heart has changed slightly, becoming more ordinary, like People are not like the former Pangu Siqing, the aloof Xuanqing Daoist, but an ordinary person, so Zhang Han made such a wretched behavior.

However, although Zhang Han's behavior was very shameless, after scolding everyone, they saw that Zhang Han ignored them, so they shut up angrily and watched Zhang Han's actions.

Finally, under the intense attention of everyone, the huge blue giant sword was finally cut off from Zhang Han's little index finger... Then, an expected pop sound suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and at this point At the same time, Zhang Han's index finger also slowly began to flow out a gurgle of golden blood.

"Haha, let me just say, that guy really can't do it... and pretend to be a master... this is miserable! Haha"

"That's right, so crazy, I thought he had some skills, but I didn't expect him to be another pretender..."

Hearing the puffing sound and seeing the blood flowing from Zhang Han's index finger, countless discussions broke out in the surrounding crowd again.

"Brother Xuanqing... are you okay?" Fatty Zhu looked at Zhang Han's injury, ignored the ridicule around him, ran up in a hurry, tore off a sleeve of his clothes, and slowly pointed at Zhang Han's injured index finger. wrapped up.

"Hmm..." Ignoring the ridicule around him, and Zhu Fat who was anxiously treating his wound, Zhang Han looked at the strange blue sword carefully, his eyes full of strangeness.Just when the strange blue sword touched his index finger just now, Zhang Han felt something was wrong for a while, and before he could react, he let out a puff, and then saw his incomparably tyrannical body on the strange sword. Under it, like a fragile tofu, it shattered lightly, and the index finger began to slowly keep the gurgling blood, and although the blood was flowing, there was no pain at all, which shows that this strange sword sharp.

"Brother Xuanqing, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Seeing Zhang Han completely ignoring the ridicule around him and himself, Zhu Fat just looked at his bloody index finger in a daze, and couldn't help feeling anxious, thinking that Zhang Han Unable to bear the blow, something went wrong, and he hurriedly yelled at Zhang Han, and the short fat hands shook Zhang Han's arm inappropriately.

"Uh...hehe, it's okay, Brother Zhu, this sword of yours is really hard and sharp enough, you can make a price! I'll buy it." Hearing Zhu Fat's anxious cry in his ear, feeling the shaking of his body, Zhang Han's body trembled, and he came back to his senses. Looking at Zhu Fat who was looking at him anxiously, Zhang Han smiled slightly, ignoring the injured index finger, and raised the strange blue sword again. , checked the page carefully again, then turned his head, and said slowly to the anxious Zhu Pang.

(End of this chapter)