The Ultimate Sword Master

Boom!

Xu Chang took the lead and rushed towards Gu Han, with evil spirits rising to the sky, and a black iron ring faintly pinched in his hand!

"Hiss!"

Yan Qi took a breath of cold air, "What a heavy evil spirit!"

"This treasure is unusual!"

Fan Yu explained conscientiously: "It was made by the owner of the Giant God Peak who collected 108 evil spirits from the earth, and found a kind of strange gold in the void. The texture is so hard that it is..."

Clang!

Suddenly!

A golden sound rang out, accompanied by a scream, which attracted his attention again!

Not far away.

Xu Chang was broken into two halves, and the iron ring with evil spirits rising to the sky... was also broken into two halves!

Yan Qi blinked and asked curiously, "What is it?"

Fan Yu:...

Song Shi saw the most powerful Xu Chang among the three people die tragically. In fear, he instantly used his strongest magical power. His figure blurred for a moment, and he turned from one to twenty-seven. With afterimages, they rushed towards Gu Han at a speed that was almost impossible to catch!

"Oh!"

Yan Qi was shocked, "This is amazing! What's the trick?"

Fan Yu was silent for a moment, and looked at it seriously. Seeing that it had a loyal face, clear eyes, and spoke very politely, it seemed to be really shocked, and ruled out the suspicion that it came to slap him in the face.

"Illusion Body Art."

He explained seriously: "This magical power focuses on speed. When practiced to the limit, it can transform into 108 phantom bodies, with strange body movements and unparalleled speed. It is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, and the real and the fake..."

Just here.

Not far away, Gu Han had a calm expression, and the black sword in his hand gently chopped down!

Swish!

Twenty-seven sharp intentions flashed by, and twenty-seven black lines suddenly appeared in the space. Twenty-six of the twenty-seven Song Shi disappeared at the same time, leaving only the main body standing stiffly on the spot. A needle-sized red dot bloomed in the center of the eyebrows, and slowly fell backwards!

"Shi'er!"

The middle-aged woman, the master of Yinling Peak, screamed in shock!

"Oh my!"

Sapling slapped his legs and sighed: "Master is so cruel!"

Yun Da Gou Tui's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He couldn't help looking at his crotch and said dissatisfiedly: "I warn you, you can slap it... but can you slap your own legs?"

"May I ask..."

Yan Qi felt itchy after listening to half of it. He looked at Fan Yu sincerely and said: "What's the difficulty of falsehood?"

Fan Yu:...

"Is this... the strength of Gu Zhenchuan?"

"Too... too strong!"

"Gorgeous... no, evildoer... Gu Zhenchuan is the real peerless evildoer!"

"Not only that, he doesn't have any airs, and has never looked down on us. He also helps us out. The greater the ability, the more humble... This sentence is said for Gu Zhenchuan!"

"..."

Discussions rang out one after another.

Seeing Gu Han kill three people in a flash, a group of ordinary disciples couldn't help it anymore. For the first time in their lives, they threw the majesty of Wufeng behind their heads and just wanted to vent!

The reason is simple.

They have already regarded Gu Han as an idol!

And for countless years afterwards.

After this group of disciples grew up, they were all humble and polite, and everyone had a chivalrous heart. The greater their ability, the more approachable and open-minded they were... just because they subconsciously believed that Gu Han was such a great person!

Learn from Gu Zhenchuan!

It is their lifelong belief!

At this moment.

Only Luo He was left motionless in the field.

Not moving because he was not afraid.

Just because he was scared silly.

Watching Gu Han slowly approaching with a sword, his body trembled violently like a sieve, and the courage and self-esteem in his heart... everything was forgotten!

"Hmm..."

Yan Qi thought, "What kind of magical power is this?"

No answer was given.

Turning his head, Fan Yu looked blank, and his mind was wandering again.

Yan Qi sighed and had to figure it out slowly.

Seeing Gu Han getting closer and closer, Luo He's legs were getting more and more bent!

"You dare!"

The master of Heixuan Peak was furious, "Luo He, if you dare to kneel, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Luo He knelt.

What he lost was not only his dignity, but also the elite theory that Wufeng had always adhered to, which was almost distorted to the point of being a joke!

Snap!

The black sword fell and lightly rested on Luo He's shoulders.

Luo He's legs kept bending down.

"Master!"

He had a strong desire to survive, and he looked at the master of Heixuan Peak and explained loudly: "It's not that I want to kneel, his sword... is too heavy! Too heavy!"

Everyone looked weird.

Only the sapling was disdainful in his heart.

Ridiculous self-esteem!

I, Ashu, knelt so many times to Gu Gou, and after getting up, wasn't I still a good sapling?

"Don't kneel!"

Just when Luo He's legs were half bent, a roar suddenly sounded!

Boom!

Then, a violent aura came from far away and landed in the field in an instant.

"Let go!"

Before he could see the figure of the person coming, a heavy, light red power had completely enveloped Gu Han's figure!

Boom!

Boom!

The violent power of the law continued to flow, shocking Luo He to spit blood on the spot, and was seriously injured!

Free and easy realm!

"It's Wu Yue!"

In the distance, Fan Yu, who was wandering in the sky, came back to his senses in an instant, his eyes fixed on the owner of the fist, "He has broken through the realm!"

"This man is very strong!"

Yan Qi's curiosity was aroused again, and he humbly asked: "Does he have any special abilities?"

"He is an individual practitioner."

Fan Yu thought for a while and gave the most conservative answer that would avoid being slapped in the face.

Yan Qi:......

Also at this time!

The light red fist that enveloped Gu Han trembled violently for a moment, and suddenly there was a hint of sharpness. Everyone felt their eyes light up, and a shocking sword light broke through in an instant. Under the domineering sword intent, it strangled, The fist disintegrated instantly, but the sword light remained strong and flew towards Wu Yue!

"Well done!"

Wu Yue just fell down and saw Gu Han's counterattack coming. He didn't panic, strode forward, waved his fists, and instantly landed a far more powerful punch than before!

boom!

Boom!

The sword light and the fists intersected and exploded instantly. The terrifying power spread continuously, making everyone's faces turn pale and their blood boiling.

Just the aftermath.

They couldn't bear it at all!

Seeing this, Zhao Yan waved his hand and directly eliminated the remaining offensive attack from the two men!

"Ahem..."

Luo He was a bit unlucky.

The master didn't feel any pain, Wu Yue didn't love him, and it was even more impossible for Gu Han to care about his life and death. He was directly caught up in the two men's offensive. Half of his body was shattered, and he lay there vomiting blood.

Gu Han glanced at Wu Yue and said calmly: "Who are you?"

"Wu Yue!"

"Is it also true?"

"The true story of Hidden Peak!"

Wu Yue stared at Gu Han, the contempt in his eyes slightly reduced, and said: "I didn't expect that you are really capable..."

"Cut the nonsense."

Gu Han smiled and said, "Since you are the true successor, you are also my opponent, just take the sword!"

brush!

After the words fell, a sword slashed down, and a sword light of more than ten feet flew towards Wu Yue again!

Not fast.

Not very powerful either.

"That's it?"

Wu Yue remained motionless, a little disdainful.

brush!

Halfway through the journey, the sword light suddenly changed and turned into a size of more than a hundred feet. The domineering sword intention was far more powerful than before!

Wu Yue narrowed his eyes and immediately did not dare to underestimate him. With one wrong fist, he was about to shatter the sword light into pieces!

Also at this time!

The sword light swelled up again, and turned into a thousand feet in a moment. It was as bright as the scorching sun, and the fine sword intent fell down. Even though Wu Yue was a body cultivator, his body was also scratched one after another. Before the blood dripped from the wound, it was evaporated into blood mist!

far away.

Yan Qi looked at Fan Yu doubtfully, "This physical training is not good either!"

Fan Yu remained silent.

He forced himself into a state of confusion.