The Ultimate Sword Master

"Alas."

His eyes were a little moist, "The sword master has not grown up yet, and there is no one to protect him. The road ahead... is bumpy!"

"To be honest."

Chongming also said with emotion, "This kid... is not bad! If it weren't for that incident, he and Xiaoyun... should be a master-disciple relationship."

"Not bad."

Yuan Zhengyang nodded, "Only such people... are qualified to become his disciples."

"Don't get me wrong."

Chongming thought for a while, "If Xiaoyun knew that you care about him so much, he would..."

"Master Ji."

Yuan Zhengyang laughed at himself, "Don't comfort me, I know how much I am worth, how dare I expect anything, after all, I... am too greedy!"

After that.

He looked at the battlefield again.

Facing Gu Han's sword.

The one who was under the greatest pressure was naturally Jingfeng.

At this moment.

He realized that Gu Han was able to kill seven times in the siege, not relying on elixirs, but... real skills!

"Ah!"

A loud shout.

He had a strong self-esteem. Although he understood Gu Han's strength at this moment, he was unwilling to admit defeat. The blood in his eyes almost turned into substance, and more bloody aura spread out, "Blood Sea... Ghost Demon!"

"Bullshit!"

Qian Ye looked disdainful, "This is the blood demon? Have you seen the real blood demon!"

"Roar!"

Outside.

With a roar, the thick bloody aura instantly covered Jing Feng, wrapping him tightly, leaving only two eyes full of red light outside!

In an instant.

He had transformed into a bloody monster about ten feet tall and with a hideous face!

The bloody aura soared to the sky.

He rushed towards Gu Han's sword!

"Drizzle all over the sky!"

At this time.

Jian Wuchen's attack was also coming instantly!

He and Jing Feng both went all out, and they started with a killing move, one to make a quick decision and establish their name as the two prides of Tiannan, and the other was that the pressure Gu Han put on them was really great!

Swish!

Swish!

The drizzle instantly turned into a drizzle.

Each drop of rain.

was like a tiny long sword.

The drizzle.

It was a sword rain!

"As expected of a genius!"

In the distance.

Those who were watching all had solemn expressions.

Among them were cultivators in the Ascension Realm, who thought that even if they were to face this sword rain, they would suffer a great loss if they were not careful!

"Fancy!"

Chongming rolled his eyes and gave a very pertinent evaluation, "What a joke!"

"Woof!"

Xiaohei followed suit and rolled his eyes.

Even dogs look down on it!

As the sword rain fell, Gu Han seemed to have seen nothing. He was so proud that he did not block it or look at it. The long sword in his hand was still pointing at Jingfeng, but a trace of inexplicable artistic conception rose from him. Compared with the domineering Supreme Saint Majesty, it was so ordinary that it could almost be ignored!

And his temperament.

It also became more simple and ordinary.

"Dare to insult me!"

A trace of shame and anger flashed in Jian Wuchen's eyes, "I will make you die without a burial place!"

Swish!

The drizzling rain suddenly became much thicker, and it seemed to be turning into a downpour!

Yuan Zhengyang didn't even blink.

Gu Han is the sword master.

Gu Han will definitely win!

He was sure of this.

But he was very curious about how Gu Han would win.

"This is..."

Suddenly!

He found that Gu Han's temperament had changed, and immediately, "The sword master's sword intent...actually...actually..."

Before he finished speaking.

The drizzle in the sky had already hit Gu Han!

But...

Gu Han didn't suffer any damage at all, as if Jian Wuchen's sword intent had been absorbed by him!

"Impossible!"

Jian Wuchen looked unbelievable!

"Impossible!"

The onlookers widened their eyes.

"Impossible!"

Ge Ming was shocked.

A strange look flashed in Leng Yushu's eyes, "What a special... meaning."

"What's it called?"

Zhongming Danchi scratched his head, "He told Ji Ye before that the meaning he comprehended seemed to be... called the human world?"

The human world?

Yuan Zhengyang was stunned and savored it carefully.

"Hahaha..."

Suddenly.

He laughed out loud, "No wonder, no wonder! Drizzle, the human world? He was... restrained to death by the sword head!"

Drizzle.

It started from the sky, but it will eventually fall to the human world and return to the human world.

Boom!

At this time!

The black sword in Gu Han's hand was pressed down three inches in an instant, and the space trembled continuously, and then it broke into pieces. A heavy pressure and killing power like a mountain fell on the blood demon transformed by Jingfeng. The blood demon's body stagnated, and cracks appeared densely on his body!

Then.

The blood-colored armor was completely peeled off, revealing Jingfeng's body that was also covered with cracks!

"Demon!"

The two Ascending Realm protectors and the three from the Yuanmo Palace were furious, "How dare you..."

"Hmph!"

In the distance.

Yuan Zhengyang glanced at them calmly, and swung the broadsword in his hand lightly, "You dare to interfere in the duel between the sword masters? You are tired of living!"

Boom!

In an instant!

A sword force much heavier than Gu Han's fell, and even the two Ascension Realm masters were involved. The five people didn't even groan, and instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist!

Gu Han didn't seem to see it.

The might of the long sword was completely restrained, and it became ordinary again. With a light swing, it fell towards Jian Wuchen!

"Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Jian Wuchen no longer had the previous arrogance, but just desperately urged the drizzle sword intent!

Hula la!

In the crisis of life and death.

It actually made his understanding of the drizzle sword intent rise to a higher level, and the density of the sword rain was almost doubled.

What a pity.

No matter how heavy the rain was.

It fell on Gu Han's human will, it couldn't stir up any waves.

Silently.

The black sword was about to touch the drizzle sword.

Buzz!

The drizzle sword trembled constantly, as if a little scared.

Buzz!

The black sword also trembled constantly, but it was very excited.

"Drizzle..."

Sensing the change of the sword in his hand, Jian Wuchen's face turned pale instantly, "Why are you afraid... Why... I have been with you for many years..."

"It's simple!"

Leng Yushu's expression was innocent, and his voice was still moving, but every word he said was heartbreaking, "You are a coward."

The long sword is spiritual.

If the master is afraid, it will naturally be afraid too.

Puff!

Hearing this.

Jian Wuchen's face turned pale, the misty drizzle stopped instantly, the sword spirit around him was scattered, and he spit out blood directly.

He.

Broken defense.

At this time.

A black long sword fell half an inch in front of his eyebrows!

The sword light was between.

It could take his life at any time!

But Gu Han did not kill him immediately, but looked at Yuan Zhengyang. Although he did not speak, the meaning was very clear.

To kill or not.

It's a matter of Yuan Zhengyang's words.

If it were someone else, he would naturally not give this face, but Yuan Zhengyang was different.

"..."

Yuan Zhengyang thought for a moment, then said carefully: "Sword Master, how about I do it myself?"

Gu Han:...

Got it!

Puff!

A sword beam was spit out, instantly sinking into Jian Wuchen's brow, and the human will spread, instantly dispelling the drizzle sword will on his body, and also dispelling the vitality in his body.

Gently.

He put away the long sword.

"Tianjiao?"

He glanced at Jingfeng.

Puff!

Jingfeng opened his mouth, as if to say something, but the cracks on his body spread immediately, and directly turned into a pile of minced meat.

"Protagonist?"

Gu Han glanced at Jian Wuchen again.

Add drama?

Where does the courage come from?

Pah!

Jian Wuchen loosened his hand, and the drizzle sword fell to the ground. He stared at Gu Han in a daze and asked the last question in his life, "What kind of sword is yours?"

"Specialized to kill beasts."

"I don't believe it."

"Stop adding drama, go to hell."

"..."

Jian Wuchen's lips moved, and the vitality in his eyes quickly dissipated.

Then he died.

"What a bullshit protagonist!"

Qian Ye was even more excited than Gu Han, and said proudly: "A person like me, with such experience, deserves to be called a protagonist, he is nothing! But then again... even if you make up a name, make up a nicer name, beast, beast, it's not very elegant!"

"Score people."

Gu Han thought for a while, "For example, if we kill them, we call it killing beasts, if we kill the fat guy, we call it killing Fu Yulin, but if we kill you..."

"What to call it?"

"Kill the protagonist?"

Qian Ye: ...