The Ultimate Sword Master

In the mist.

The fat man looked at the semi-holy medicine in his hand, with a look of disgust on his face, "The third one is no longer a human being, and the third one only deserves the semi-holy medicine? If I had known this, I might as well..."

"Hahaha……"

The words are not finished yet.

A burst of arrogant laughter suddenly came from the mist.

kindness?

The fat man was stunned.

Why does this laughter sound familiar?

besides……

"What bastard!"

He couldn't help but cursed, "You're smiling so cheaply!"

He felt that the laughter was so magical that it made people want to beat him up.

For a moment.

The laughter stopped.

In the rolling mist, a fat figure slowly appeared in front of him.

"you……"

Seeing the man's appearance, the fat man was dumbfounded, "You...you are..."

"Hahaha!"

opposite.

The fat man laughed three more times, cupped his hands, and stood upright.

"Fu Yulin is in Xia Zhongzhou."

"The Great Yan Dynasty, the King of Zhentian!"

"It's just nine ringings of the road bell, which is not worth mentioning. I'm here to guard the gate today. If you can hold on for half a quarter of an hour in my hands, you will pass!"

The fat man was stunned.

"Your name is Fu Yulin."

After a while, he actually asked the same question as Gu Han, "What should the fat man's name be?"

"Hahaha!"

opposite.

The transformed Fu Yulin laughed again, and his temperament seemed to be exactly the same as the fat man himself.

"Simple!"

"Just call me Gu Han!"

"Today Fu Yulin beat Gu Han violently and word spread. Tsk tsk...it's a good story!"

The fat man's mouth twitched.

Underestimating him!

This counterfeit is not only cheap, but also shameless!

"Gu Han!"

opposite.

The transformed Fu Yulin seemed to really think of him as Gu Han, pretending to say: "Although we have a good relationship, rules are rules, and I will not show mercy today. You... accept the move!"

The words fell.

As if he couldn't wait, a vast holy power fell down instantly!

Damn it?

The fat man blinked.

Holy land?

Only then did he realize that the fake Fu Yulin in front of him was actually a whole level higher than him!

"Golden Bell!"

A loud shout came from his mouth.

The golden light on his body was so strong that it instantly condensed into a faint ancient bell. The body of the bell took on a golden color and covered himself!

when!

when!

The holy power and the golden bell kept colliding, and they sounded a series of bells.

There is naturally a huge difference in cultivation between the extraordinary realm and the holy realm. Even though the fat man's golden bell has unparalleled defense, it is still shaking and a little unstable under that holy power.

"oh?"

The transformed Fu Yulin raised his eyebrows.

"Something capable."

"..."

The fat man's big face turned red.

He could barely accept being beaten by himself, but being beaten by him in Gu Han's name felt... very frustrating!

"What a bully!"

He howled at the top of his lungs.

"Why should the fat man be beaten on behalf of that bastard, and also by a fake like you!"

boom!

boom!

While talking.

The golden bell on his body suddenly trembled, and it spun rapidly, getting faster and faster. Golden light escaped, and in an instant, less than half of the holy power was dissolved!

"presumptuous!"

The transformed Fu Yulin looked cold.

"Who gave you the courage to speak to me like this?"

The fat man felt that this impostor was extremely cheap. If it wasn't for his lack of strength, he would have really wanted to rush forward and blow the opponent's head off!

"Golden Bell!"

Also at this time.

The transformed Fu Yulin raised his big hand, and the golden light and holy power emitted from his body at the same time. In an instant, it condensed into a golden ancient bell with a radius of dozens of feet in mid-air. With a slight vibration, it instantly fell on the fat man's head!

"Fat Master will fight with you!"

Whoosh!

Visible to the naked eye.

The golden clock on his body rotated faster and faster, and suddenly flew into the sky!

when!

moment.

The two golden bells, one big and one small, collided directly with each other!

"ah!"

With a scream.

The smaller golden bell exploded instantly, and the fat man let out a scream at the same time. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body flew far away and landed heavily on the ground. After two bounces, there was no more movement.

"Pretending to be dead?"

"Are you playing this trick in front of me?"

The transformed Fu Yulin saw through the fat man's tricks at a glance, sneered, raised his big hand, and said proudly: "I, my king, will suppress you with one hand today!"

While talking.

The golden bell spun twice and fell on the fat man again!

Whoosh!

The fat man jumped up at such a fast speed that he didn't even look injured at all?

"Why bother!"

He ran and begged for mercy.

"Strictly speaking, we are all Fu Yulin, and we are closer than real brothers. Is there any bastard in the world who would push his brother to death..."

suddenly.

The golden clock behind him stopped instantly.

The transformed Fu Yulin touched his chin, thoughtfully.

"That makes sense."

"That's all."

He thought about it.

"If you promise me something, I can consider letting you go."

"You say it, you say it."

"Shout Grandpa Yulin three times for mercy."

"..."

The fat man was stunned.

He felt that he had seriously underestimated the opponent's lower limit.

...

Another place.

In the surging fog, two Luo Wushuangs stood opposite each other.

Dressed in white.

With a gentle smile.

There was no difference at all.

The only difference was that one of them was at a higher level.

"Interesting."

Looking at his transformed self, Luo Wushuang was not as surprised as Gu Han and the fat man. Instead, he looked at the other person carefully for a few times, thinking, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be a wisp of my breath, and the time you can maintain is only half a quarter of an hour, right?"

"Yes."

Opposite.

The transformed Luo Wushuang smiled, "Half a quarter of an hour is the limit."

"I see."

Luo Wushuang nodded.

"It's just that you seem to have some flaws. Some things can't be copied after all."

"That's not important."

"Let's do it. Half a quarter of an hour is not too long."

Luo Wushuang seemed to know the opponent's weaknesses very well. Even though the opponent's cultivation was a whole realm higher than his, he was still confident.

"No need."

Who knows.

The illusory Luo Wushuang did not make a move.

On the contrary, he looked up.

"It's also boring. Whether you can hold on or not, you are just acting under other people's rules. This doesn't fit our personalities."

"That makes sense."

"So."

The illusory Luo Wushuang retracted his gaze.

"It's safer to follow our rules."

Said.

He slowly stretched out his right hand.

"Guess."

"Is the Yuan Crystal in my hand one or two? If you guess right, you pass. If you guess wrong, I will eliminate you. It's simple and clear."

Luo Wushuang was a little emotional.

He always asked people to guess the Yuan Crystal before, but he didn't expect that it was his turn this time. This novel experience instantly aroused his interest, and his eyes were filled with a bit of seriousness.

"One."

Without hesitation.

He directly said his answer.

No need for cultivation.

No need for divine thoughts.

There was no need to use them.

He just guessed based on his instinct.

"..."

Opposite.

The illusory Luo Wushuang remained silent and slowly stretched out his right hand... In the palm of his hand, a illusory Yuanjing lay quietly there.

Guessed it right!

"You are lucky."

"It has nothing to do with luck."

Luo Wushuang shook his head, "In this world, the person who knows you best is yourself, not to mention... you are just incomplete after all. I know what you are thinking, but you can't see what I am thinking."

After that.

The illusory Luo Wushuang's figure dispersed and instantly turned into a ray of fairy light, slowly falling in front of him.