The Invincible School Flower Master

When he reached Xie Chunqiu's vicinity, Xiao Han no longer volleyed his sword, but held the long sword in his palm.

With the long sword in hand, Xiao Han's offensive became more fierce.

Xiao Han has been pressing and beating, so Xie Chunqiu is angry.

Xiao Han struck it with a sword, Xie Chunqiu put **** together, and flicked his fingers forward, surrounded by strands of qi like a long snake.

Xie Chunqiu pinched the Dao Jue with one hand, like the magical power of moving mountains and seas, tore large pieces of soil and debris from the yard to resist Xiao Han's billowing sword energy.

In the courtyard of Zhao Tianhou and his wife, the chicken coop collapsed and the ground was in a mess.

The hens and chicken cubs in the chicken coop were all turned into sludge under Xiao Han's sword spirit and Xie Chunqiu's repeated anger, leaving no complete feathers.

The entire courtyard was devastated under the actions of Xie Chunqiu and Xiao Han.

If Zhao Tianhou and his wife are on the scene, I am afraid they will cry without tears

In the end, the two fell on the roof of the small courtyard house.

It didn't take long for the entire house to collapse suddenly, and dust splashed all over the space that Xie Chunqiu confined.

Xiao Han seemed to fight with Xie Chunqiu after taking that long sword, and the more he fought, the more he could let go.

Even if the long sword in Xiao Han's hand is not a sky sword, Xiao Han can still exert more than 80% of its power.

At the feet of Xiao Han and Xie Chunqiu, the entire yard, from the house to the wall, and all the buildings on the ground, were all destroyed by the raging sword and repeated anger.

With the long sword in Xiao Han's hand, within a few feet of Xie Chunqiu's whole body, he built a sword-like cage, and surrounded Xie Chunqiu in the middle.

Xie Chunqiu's face became more and more solemn, and the relaxed expression when he first appeared disappeared.

Now, Xie Chunqiu is more and more able to realize the horror of this young man in front of him.

Occasionally there are gaps and holes, Xie Chunqiu just wanted to rush out of it, and when he was about to get out of trouble, he would be punched back into the sword gas cage by Xiao Han.

Xie Chunqiu, the elder of the dignified Xiaoyao Zong library building, in Xiaoyao Sect, Xie Chunqiu, who thinks that apart from the suzerain and the top elders, the entire Xiaoyao Sect is rarely against each other, for the first time he is fighting against a young descendant. In the process, he was steadily gaining the upper hand, and he had no choice but to passively defend.

Now that the fight has come, under Xiao Han's increasingly fierce attacks, although Xie Chunqiu has not been injured, he no longer has the kind of leisurely feeling before.

And it can be clearly seen that several cracks have appeared in the cuffs of both hands on Xie Chunqiu's robe.

In addition, Xie Chunqiu repeatedly collided with the rotten sword in Xiao Han's hand with his bare hands, and his palm was already scarred.

As for Xiao Han, his whole body is light and agile, walking leisurely in the broken courtyard from a short distance.

Xie Chunqiu apparently also shot a wave of nameless real fire. The long sword in Xiao Han's hand was touched by Xie Chunqiu's fingertips on the sword body or hilt several times.

Every shot of Xie Chunqiu would cause the sword energy around the long sword to shatter one by one, stirring endlessly.

It's just that Xiao Han is now in his peak state, even if Xie Chun's moves are like wind, there is no way to affect Xiao Han's abundant sword energy.

That kind of sword energy that is like a river entering the sea, the loss caused by Xie Chunqiu's action is like a boulder hitting the water, splashing water ripples in the water, but there is no way to slap the shore, the other side Influence, except for the little water splashes, the influence is simply negligible.

In other words, Xie Chunqiu's counterattack could not affect Xiao Han's Jian Qi at all.

At this time, Xiao Han's heart moved. While he was in mid-air, the rotten sword in his hand shot out and shot at Xie Chunqiu. Soon, the rotten sword began to spin around Xie Chunqiu's body, the faster he was. The faster you come, the more and more abundant sword energy.

The strong sword energy that had surrounded Xie Chunqiu crazily suddenly rose a few meters.

The long sword, which was already almost at its extreme, had a faster momentum against common sense, as if it had disappeared, and its speed had reached its extreme.

As soon as Xiao Han's common sight disappeared, Xie Chunqiu's heart alarm bells mastered.

He knew that Xiao Han's move was definitely a powerful blow.

However, before Xie Chunqiu could react, under the control of Xiao Han, a fierce sword energy had already fallen from the sky.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, Xie Chunqiu, who was in the midst of sword aura, had a pause, and then he had retreated more than ten steps at a very fast speed.

The long sword that disappeared suddenly appeared in front of Xie Chunqiu out of thin air, then whizzed back, and came to Xiao Han's side and hovered in an instant.

The original rusty rotten blade, the entire sword body was trembling, and the sword body hummed.

At this time, the dust on the court dissipated. Not far away, Xie Chunqiu raised his hand and glanced at him. One piece of his Taoist robe and the entire cuff of his right hand was shattered into rags.

Xie Chunqiu was surprised to find that the rotten sword strip hovering beside Xiao Han, did not know when, the rust on the sword body had been swept away, revealing a gleaming silver edge.

An ordinary long sword that can no longer be ordinary can actually exert such power in Xiao Han's hands.

The fighting spirit Xiao Han asked with a smile, "Isn't it cool?"

Xie Chunqiu, who was at a disadvantage under Xiao Han's hands, was not so depressed. Instead, he laughed and said, "Happy, it's really painful. The old man hasn't played against people so happily in this Secret Realm for decades. Up."

Xiao Han raised his hand and patted the long sword hovering next to him, and said with satisfaction: "You are very good, although you are just a piece of iron, but it has not been broken until now, you are qualified to follow me Xiao Han Slaying demons and slaying demons, the prestige is square."

Previously, Xiao Han said that Xie Chunqiu could be indifferent when he carried this rotten sword to slay demons and demons, but now Xiao Han said that when he carried this rotten sword to slay demons and demons, Xie Chunqiu was true. I can't hold it anymore.

Before Xiao Han said this, Xie Chunqiu can be regarded as a joke.

A rotten sword with rusty iron pieces can also slay demons and slayers?

But Xie Chunqiu and Xiao Han have been at an absolute disadvantage.

What demon beheaded?

Naturally, it was Xie Chunqiu himself.

This made Xie Chunqiu's face look ugly.

Xie Chunqiu stomped his foot fiercely, and his figure slowly became ethereal.

Xiao Han could vaguely see that Xie Chunqiu's hands made an inexplicable gesture.

Xie Chunqiu, whose figure was gradually blurred, pinched a magical decision with his fingers.

With his right hand in the direction of Xiaoyao Palace, Xie Chunqiu twisted his arms, rubbing a dazzling light between his palms.

Then Xie Chunqiu slowly opened his arms. On the ground of the small courtyard, two cracks that were ten feet long suddenly appeared on the ground, extending from the door of the courtyard to the backyard.

In Xie Chunqiu's whole body, gangs of qi appeared out of thin air, making the sun and the moon dark, and the sky and the earth changing colors.

In the entire small courtyard, the sky was originally bright and clear, but now it has become gray, as if dark clouds are pressing on the realm, and it seems that the gods are about to furious.

It seems that this Xie Chunqiu is going to make a big move.

Xiao Han was waiting for this moment. The previous offensives were nothing more than Xiao Han's appetizers. Now, it is time for Xiao Han to start his real shots.

Xiao Han stretched out his hand and grasped the long sword hanging beside him.

At this time, a wave of sharp sword energy burst out of the sword of the long sword.

In an instant.

The whole ground of the small courtyard was completely destroyed by the energy of Xiao Han and Xie Chunqiu, and there were huge gaps as long as five feet.

Suddenly, in this small courtyard, the dust on the ground covered the sky and the sun, making the entire space filled with dust.

Xie Chunqiu stood calmly not far from Xiao Han, and the ground under his feet was chipped.

Behind him, there was a dust roll.

This is the result of Xie Chunqiu and Xiao Han fighting against each other until now, and they have begun to no longer deliberately constrain their majestic spirit.

The dust kept gathering and dispersing, and finally, behind Xie Chunqiu, it slowly condensed into the outline of a **** statue, as if the **** of war came from the sky.

If anyone else in Feixian Town saw this scene, they would definitely think it was the God of War coming to the world.

Even if Xie Chunqiu decided to make a full shot, Xiao Han on the court still looked complacent.

Holding a long sword, he stood in front of Xie Chunqiu, and seemed to have turned a blind eye to the heaven and earth vision created by Xie Chunqiu's aura.

This kind of earth-shattering situation, in Xiao Han's view, is too common. If necessary, Xiao Han can use the spiritual energy in his body to release it at any time, condensing an identical outline of the **** of war behind him.

Xiao Han held the hilt of that long sword in one hand.

The rotten sword in his hand, after a long battle, unexpectedly felt more and more sharp.

Especially in Xiao Han's hands, there was a faint flying sword aura.

Xiao Han waved the long sword in his hand.

Since Xie Chunqiu had decided to give it a go, Xiao Han also felt that he could almost let go.

With a move in Xiao Han's heart, the sword qi around Xiao Han felt a sense, and he seemed to have felt Xiao Han's heart.

That rotten sword, the entire sword body actually began to tremble slightly, as if responding to Xiao Han's heart.

Before that, the long sword in Xiao Han's hand was nothing more than an ordinary piece of iron, but now that ordinary piece of iron seems to have shown its sharp edge and no longer looks like a rotten sword. Article.

At this time, Xiao Han truly achieved the long sword in his hand, the spirit of heaven and earth.

Xiao Han suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword, and at that moment, from the gap between his fingers and the sword body of the long sword in his hand, a brilliant light began to bloom.

It was as if a round of scorching sun had risen in the entire small courtyard, and the dazzling brilliance scattered like tides in all directions, illuminating every inch of space within the small courtyard.

In Xiao Han's hands, it was like the day when the sun was hanging in the sky, but apart from the small courtyard, Master Zhao, Zhao Tianhou and others who stood in the distance looked like everything around them was so peaceful.