The Ultimate Sword Master

In the air.

Seeing the fat man suddenly rushing out.

Song Jian's heart jumped and he quickly withdrew his attack.

"Ahem..."

The smoke gradually dissipated, and Gu Han's figure appeared in front of everyone again.

His body was full of terrible wounds.

A small part was because of Song Jian, but most of it was the consequence of him forcibly operating the bipolar state regardless of his body decay.

"Who are you!"

Song Jian was in doubt.

"Dare to disrupt the death fight!"

"Shut up!"

The fat man's tone was grim.

"If you say one more word, I will kill you!"

"..."

Frightened by his momentum, Song Jian dared not say more.

The onlookers looked at this fat man with unknown origins and seemed to be extremely powerful, and they also held their breath and concentrated, wondering in their hearts who this was.

"Fatty."

The smile in Gu Han's eyes faded, but he returned to normal.

"Come back so soon?"

"Don't mention this."

The fat man instantly caught his abnormality.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so murderous?"

"..."

Gu Han didn't say anything.

"This time."

The fat man sighed and didn't ask any more questions.

"I brought back something. The ancestor relied on it back then... I feel there is a chance that I can save your life. Why don't we go back and try?"

"Fatty."

Gu Han glanced at Song Jian.

"I'm just trying to save myself."

"Save a fart!"

The fat man said unhappily: "Look at yourself, what kind of character have you become! With such a broken body, even if you have strength, how much can you exert? Fight to the death? Save yourself? It's almost like seeking death!"

Seeing that Gu Han was indifferent.

He couldn't say anything more.

"Really not retreating?"

"Fatty."

Gu Han glanced at the sword in his hand.

"Yun Fan told you the rules of this fight to the death."

"..."

"As a sword cultivator, retreating means being timid."

"..."

"With timidity in your heart, this sword will break."

"..."

The fat man didn't say anything.

Although he didn't know Gu Han as well as Yang Ying, he knew his character well, and no one could persuade him.

"Forget it."

He was a little bored.

"Since this is your choice, Fatty won't interfere. Since the day Fatty met you, we have been through life and death several times, so this time... you have to get through it too!"

He said.

He glanced at Song Jian in the air, his expression a little strange.

"You?"

"Are you worthy of using a sword?"

This sentence.

It undoubtedly caused great harm to Song Jian, who has always regarded himself as a sword cultivator.

His eyes were red.

He held the long sword tightly in his hand.

He was almost crazy.

"Brother Yulin."

Yunfan looked at the fat man with admiration.

"You are really amazing, much more amazing than Brother Gu!"

Five words.

Directly broke Song Jian's defense, the effect was unexpectedly good.

"This Mr. Gu."

Wang Yong couldn't help but sigh.

"To be able to come up with such a way to survive from death, the courage, character, and wisdom are all unprecedented in my life. No wonder my Saint Son values ​​you so much."

"Haha."

Elder Zhou was unwilling to lag behind.

"In my opinion, after Master Gu survived this catastrophe today, he will surely be as successful as a bird in the sky and a dragon in the sea. His future is limitless! He is worthy of being the most concerned junior brother of my Young Master!"

Although they were both praising Gu Han.

But anyone could hear the implicit meaning of competition in their words.

Boom!

At this time.

Song Jian's attack fell again.

Compared to the previous one.

More intensive, more crazy!

He no longer thought about whether it was safe or not. He just wanted to suppress Gu Han with an absolute realm and kill him quickly to prove his strength and at the same time prove that he...is a sword cultivator!

The position where Gu Han was...

had already appeared a deep pit!

But.

Even though he was at an absolute disadvantage, even though his injuries were getting worse, he had no intention of giving up. His cultivation was almost overloaded. While resisting one attack after another, he could occasionally send a sword light to Song Jian!

This moment.

Shocked.

It was not enough to describe the mood of everyone at the moment.

And the look they gave Song Jian became more and more strange.

The Dao bell rang five times?

Heaven-level skills?

Claiming to be a sword cultivator?

How come it took so long to defeat this person who only had the cultivation level of the Lingxuan realm and looked half-wasted?

Could it be that...

The young marquis was really a useless waste as that person said?

"Die!"

The eyes of the crowd were like sharp swords, piercing his self-esteem!

He shouted angrily.

His divine thoughts instantly pressed down on Gu Han!

Boom!

In an instant!

Gu Han's powerful soul power had long been burned out, so it was naturally difficult to resist. It was as if a thunderclap sounded in his mind, and the movement of swinging the sword... stopped instantly!

In the consciousness space.

A blank.

A dead silence.

Only a little spiritual light remained, like a candle in the wind, ready to go out at any time.

"Opportunity!"

Outside.

Seeing Gu Han's movement stop, Song Jian was delighted, and with a swing of the long sword, he stabbed straight at his forehead!

Ten feet!

One foot!

Three feet!

...

For him, this distance was almost nothing. In less than a breath, the mysterious sword was about to penetrate Gu Han's eyebrows!

Gu Han couldn't see it.

Can't feel it either.

But in the remaining instinct, the danger of death is becoming more and more serious.

Click!

A soft sound.

Extremely deep in the space of consciousness, the negligible crack on the seed of spiritual thought suddenly enlarged and spread, covering the whole body of the seed in an instant!

Snapped!

There was another sound.

That dark shell exploded instantly!

A little solidification reaches the extreme, and the bright light that seems to exist but not exists slowly lights up!

"Brother Gu!"

"Damn it, don't care!"

outside room.

Yun Fan and Fatty were about to take action directly to save Gu Han.

"etc!"

"Need not!"

Wang Yong and Elder Zhou had the highest cultivation levels in the field, and they were by no means comparable to ordinary mediocre players. Naturally, they discovered something strange about Gu Han!

"He's broken!"

"He succeeded!"

They can tell.

Naturally, the onlookers couldn't tell, and they all had complicated expressions on their faces.

This person...

Pity!

"die!"

Song Jian's eyes flashed with excitement, his face was slightly distorted, and the tip of the sword was only three inches away from Gu Han's eyebrows!

Sudden!

Gu Han moved... no, his sword moved!

Buzz!

The long sword made a clear sound and suddenly stood between the eyebrows, directly blocking Song Jian's fatal blow!

"No……"

Song Jian's pupils shrank.

"impossible!"

Also at this time.

Gu Han slowly opened his eyes.

His spiritual mind regenerated, and he clearly sensed the joy hidden in the long sword.

"Old boy."

He stroked the sword lightly, a soft color appearing in his eyes.

"Thanks."

Buzz!

The sword trembled slightly again.

"Breaking...breaking the situation?"

now.

Everyone was shocked to find that the aura on Gu Han's body had changed!

The realm of spiritual connection!

The situation has changed so quickly that it has exceeded their ability to accept it!

"so what!"

Song Jian gritted his teeth.

"How can you be my opponent if you are in the realm of divine connection!"

Gu Han didn't even look at him, gently held the sword and smiled.

"Senior is right."

"It doesn't matter if you are famous or not, you are just my old friend who has been with me for twenty years."

Say it.

He took a gentle step.

Just one step.

His cultivation level is already at the second level of divine connection!

At the same time, his gray hair had turned a lot darker, and even his face looked a little more youthful!

"What!"

Everyone was shocked. Even Song Jian looked in disbelief and took a step back involuntarily!

Ignore them.

Gu Han took another step forward.

The third level of divine connection!

And Song Jian... took another step back!

One more step.

The fourth level!

The fifth level!

…

With every step he took, his cultivation level increased by one point, and his face became younger.

It's like taking a leisurely stroll.

He took nine steps in a row!

Divine thoughts, thousands of feet!

The realm of divine connection, the ultimate realm!

And his appearance has completely returned to its original appearance!

The eyebrows are like swords.

The eyes are like paint.

He has a handsome face and a handsome figure.

The calamity of death is over.

reborn.

Compared to before, there was a bit more mystery and mystery about him.

This is confidence!

A kind of confidence that I am invincible!

Gu Han at this moment.

Undoubtedly a fatal attraction!

Of course, there were many female cultivators among the onlookers, who became obsessed with Gu Han.

not far away.

Xue Yu looked at Gu Han with confusion in her eyes. She just wanted to remember this moment of Gu Han deeply in her heart and never forget it for the rest of her life!

around her.

Zhao Mengyou's worried heart finally relaxed.

"Three Extremes Realm..."

she muttered.

Looking at Gu Han at this time.

There were mixed feelings in her heart, including joy, bitterness, regret, and even a hint of...admiration that she was unaware of.

He recovered.

No longer a loser.

He became the unparalleled genius again.

She felt lost.

Gu Han was obviously close at hand, but she felt that he was getting farther and farther away from him, and she felt like she couldn't touch him.