The Ultimate Sword Master

Three breaths are very short.

It can be as short as a few sentences and may be gone in a few steps.

Three breaths are very long.

It was long enough for Gu Han to hang Ji Heng nine times, and the tricks were different. He could also predict where Ji Heng would fall, such as Yaoyuanzi.

Victory or defeat only happens in a moment.

As strong as Dong Daqiang, it is impossible to specifically judge how strong Gu Han's true strength is.

There is no way, Ji Heng is too weak to resist beating!

"well."

At this moment, the fat man suddenly sighed loudly, "Three breaths are too long, too long..."

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are gloating.

"Substitute."

Dong Daqiang glanced at him, then looked directly at Gu Han, and said calmly: "Change to someone who can resist the beating!"

As he said that, he pointed at the fat man.

Fatty:? ? ?

Gu Han's eyes lit up and he was eager to try.

"Father!"

The fat man touched his face and felt a little guilty, "Isn't this... inappropriate? Gu Han and I are half-brothers! If we really fight... wouldn't that be fratricide!"

"Ah."

Dong Daqiang said calmly: "Back then, I could catch Yun Jiansheng's sword. Could it be that you couldn't catch this kid's sword?"

Naturally, he not only wanted to punish the fat man, but also because of a hidden obsession in his heart.

The fat man is his adopted son.

Gu Han is considered the descendant of Yun Jiansheng.

He had competed with Yun Jiansheng back then, and now he wanted to continue this tradition, and he even wanted to see who was better among the people trained by him and Yun Jiansheng... For him, this was a very meaningful competition.

"Father."

The fat man said with a grimace: "You can't impose the ideas of your generation on both of us..."

"Fat man!"

Gu Han scolded: "Senior has good intentions, how can you misunderstand him like this! It is not the work of the Son of Man!"

Fatty:......

His teeth itched with hatred.

"Father..."

He wanted to continue struggling.

"Don't dawdle."

Dong Daqiang did not accept his words and said calmly: "If you can't withstand his sword, the fate between our father and son will end today."

The fat man gave up completely.

Sever the relationship between father and son.

This sentence was often used by him to threaten his biological father, but now he finally got his retribution, and his godfather used this sentence to take advantage of him.

"Come!"

He suddenly looked at Gu Han and said fiercely: "Draw out your sword! Today, you and I are destined to fall into each other's arms!"

boom!

Boom!

What answered him was an almost violent and shocking sword intent!

To the fat man.

Naturally, Gu Han would not be as perfunctory as he was with Ji Heng. Once he made a move, he would go all out. With the blessing of the perfect Six Extremes Realm, not to mention the sword intention, just the terrifying energy flowing continuously in his body was enough to make people Terrified!

This person...

Is he really a monk in the realm of freedom?

Son of a bitch!

The fat man cursed secretly in his heart, but not to be outdone, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared on his body, turning him into a golden fat man.

Obviously.

Same as Dong Daqiang.

They all follow the path that makes people blind.

boom!

boom!

For a moment, the golden light and the sword intent kept colliding, and there was a tendency to fight against each other. The remaining energy was scattered everywhere, forcing those Ji family members who were not enough in cultivation to retreat one after another, and they were extremely shocked!

The one who was shocked was not Gu Han, but Fatty!

Until this moment.

Everyone discovered that this notorious fat man who had been wandering around the Junyang area all year round and made a living by touching porcelain was actually so powerful!

"well."

Kunling couldn't help but regretted: "He could have become famous by his strength, but why did he..."

he thinks.

Fat people have a special way of becoming famous.

"father."

Kunying was very confused and asked in a low voice: "What is the relationship between our benefactor and him?"

Kunling smiled bitterly.

He didn't know what the connection between Gu Han and Fatty was.

"The girl doesn't know something."

Yun Fan didn't know how to speak, but he felt happy when he heard the words. He took the opportunity to come over, clasped his hands in his hands, smiled casually, and said with emotion: "I, Brother Gu, and Brother Yulin, the three of us are We are from the same continent, we fought against barbarians together, broke into Zhongzhou together, and entered the gold medal list together... We are brothers in love through life and death!"

Just now, Feng Xi was paying full attention to the battle situation.

He has secretly grown out his hair, and now his black hair is shawl, giving him a somewhat free and uninhibited temperament.

"Really?"

Kunying's eyes lit up, as clear as water, and she asked with a bit of curiosity: "Are you as powerful as them?"

"cough……"

Yun Fan's heart was beating wildly and he pretended to be calm: "Compared to the two brothers, I'm still a little behind."

"That's pretty awesome!"

Kun Ying didn't know what was going on, her mouth opened slightly, a little shocked, and her eyes were filled with envy and yearning... and admiration for Yun Fan.

Bang bang bang!

Yun Gouzi's heart was beating wildly, and he secretly exclaimed that it was so powerful that he couldn't bear it, and he almost revealed his true colors on the spot!

Also at this time!

The golden light that filled the sky condensed and quickly condensed into a golden ancient bell. The bell was covered with complex ancient inscriptions, which had a somewhat mysterious meaning!

when!

The bell rang.

The golden bell trembled, and the inscriptions on the clock shone brightly, flowing like water waves. The next moment, the golden bell had been completely decomposed, turned into pieces of golden armor, and covered the fat man's body, just in an instant. , the fat man has turned into a golden armored giant ten feet tall!

at the same time.

Gu Han's sword power has accumulated to the limit. On the black sword, there are many transparent sword shadows, more than 2,000!

With his current strength.

Even if he controls so many sword shadows, he is still at ease.

Suddenly!

The sword intent and violent aura on his body also restrained, returning to calm, and even... there was a hint of decadence on his body.

"Huh?"

Dong Daqiang, who had always been calm, suddenly exclaimed lightly, and his eyes became more solemn.

Gu Han at this moment.

is far more terrifying than before!

At this time, Gu Han's figure swayed slightly, as if teleporting, and instantly came to the top of the golden armor giant's head, and the black sword quickly slashed down!

Damn!

Are you serious?

The fat man cursed in his heart, and he immediately became very alert. The golden light on his body flowed, all gathered on his face, and he went to meet the black sword!

The strongest against the strongest!

The hardest against the hardest!

The next moment, the black sword slashed firmly on the big face. Under the violent collision of the aura, an invisible wave dissipated. Wherever it passed, the space was broken into pieces, and there was a faint atmosphere of destroying this realm!

Dong Daqiang frowned slightly, waved his hand, and a golden light flashed. The terrifying aftermath of the two people's battle was instantly eliminated!

At this time!

Cracks appeared on the golden armor giant, and then all of them collapsed and turned into golden light, and the fat man was like an arrow from a string, piercing into the ground without hesitation!

With a loud bang!

A bottomless human-shaped pit appeared in front of everyone!

Gu Han's figure flashed and returned to the original place again.

After putting away the black sword, he was calm and composed, and naturally put his right hand behind his back, looking at Dong Daqiang and smiling: "Senior, I am sorry for showing off."

"..."

Dong Daqiang thought for a moment and asked curiously: "Don't you feel any pain?"

The smile on Gu Han's face froze.

Behind him, the hand holding the sword was already bloody, and blood kept dripping from the palm.