In a temporary military stronghold.
Gu Han was holding the Void Yuan Crystal in his hand and was continuing to comprehend.
Control the air realm.
It is to use spiritual thoughts as a guide to continuously integrate one's own breath into the surrounding space to improve the fit between oneself and the space. The monk is like a fish, and the space is like water. If he is like a fish in water, he can roam the sky at will, attracting thunder and tempering his body.
Extreme spiritual thoughts.
Naturally, it is much more stable and solid than the spiritual thoughts of ordinary monks.
Sensing space.
Naturally, it is much more relaxed.
Now with the help of this Void Crystal, his speed of breaking through the realm will be far beyond the imagination of others!
"kindness?"
While studying carefully.
There was a faint commotion outside.
The figure flashed.
It has appeared outside.
But he saw Fatty Murong Yan and others rushing over.
"what happened?"
he asked.
"It's those barbarians again!"
Murong Yan didn't look very pretty.
"Every time after a war, they always come to provoke us!"
"provocative?"
She explained.
Only then did Gu Han understand.
Within the barbarian tribe.
There is a war temple.
There are nine young war gods in total, ranging from low to high cultivation.
several years ago.
After the number one young war god was beaten to death by Feng Xi in front of the two armies, the remaining ones continued to provoke after the war, inviting fellow monks from the Great Yan Dynasty army to fight in order to regain their lost face. , has almost become a tradition.
only.
These young war gods are all carefully selected, and because of their physical fitness and strong defense, they naturally have a considerable advantage.
So over the years.
However, the Dayan Dynasty lost more and won less.
And last time.
However, it was Murong Yan who came forward and nearly killed their sixth young war god, which greatly boosted the morale of the army.
In order to regain the position.
Not long after the war, they came back again.
this time.
Here comes the fifth young God of War.
"It's boring."
The fat man curled his lips.
"Physical training? Unparalleled defense? If you have the ability to pull the number one over, let's compare with him, who has the stronger defense?"
Nine young war gods.
The seats are fixed, but the people are not.
One person dies.
Waste one.
New ones will be added.
"Walk."
Gu Han's face was expressionless.
"Have a look."
Not for long.
Several people had already arrived at the fighting site.
here.
It has been surrounded by a large number of monks. Just looking at the depressed expressions on everyone's faces and the few blood stains remaining on the ground, you can tell that the situation is not optimistic.
A hundred feet away.
An extremely tall and muscular barbarian boy, wearing a brown armor and with several golden rings on his arms, was standing there with his eyes closed and meditating.
Beside him.
But there were more than a hundred barbarians standing.
Her figure was a little exaggerated, and even Murong Yan looked a little dainty in front of them.
"waste!"
"No one can fight!"
"Tell that Feng Xi bitch of yours to come out!"
"She is so beautiful, she came out to dance for my God of War!"
"..."
All kinds of dirty words kept coming.
On swearing.
In fact, these barbarians repeated the same two sentences, but the cultivators lost two battles in a row, and their morale had dropped to the bottom, but they had no confidence to refute.
"Huh?"
"Sister Murong?"
"And Mr. Gu? Are you here?"
"..."
Seeing Gu Han and others arriving.
The cultivators cheered up and instantly made way for them.
Murong Yan's achievements.
They are there for all to see.
"hehe!"
The fat man glanced casually.
"Bullshit God of War, with just these two brushes, he still dares to come out and embarrass himself. That means Fatty's cultivation level is too high and he is not suitable for playing. Otherwise, it won't be enough for Fatty!"
"Come here, mother!"
boom!
Murong Yan struck out with the mace and was about to go into battle.
"elder sister."
With a sweep of his mind, Gu Han knew the truth and falsehood of the other party and stopped her.
"If you fight him, you can only win, but you can't kill him."
"kindness?"
It seemed that he heard Gu Han's voice.
The young God of War suddenly opened his eyes.
"Here comes another bunch of trash!"
He sneered.
"Where's Feng Xi, ask that girl to come out and give me a dance! I'm happy, so I'll let you go today, otherwise... eh?"
Half the story.
He suddenly spotted Zhao Mengyou's figure, and his eyes lit up.
"This bitch!"
He laughed.
"She's very beautiful, very good. Let her come and stay with me, and I'll be lenient with you!"
"I go!"
Zhao Mengyou turned pale with anger and was about to fight.
"I'll kill him!"
"Huh?"
The fat man was stunned.
"Has Goddess Zhao changed her temper? I heard that guy Yunfan say you...ahem."
Seeing Gu Han staring over.
He quickly shut up.
"On the battlefield."
Zhao Mengyou bit his silver teeth secretly.
"There is no such thing as a goddess or a goddess, everyone is the same! Since I have decided to stay, I will not become a decoration! You must adapt to what you should adapt to!"
Gu Han glanced at her in surprise.
Zhao Mengyou blushed and immediately looked away.
"Neither can you."
Gu Han shook his head.
"Although I can kill him, it's not refreshing enough."
"kindness?"
The fat man's little eyes lit up.
"You want to take action?"
Gu Han ignored him, glanced at the young God of War, and suddenly smiled.
"Why don't I come and fight you?"
Although this barbarian is strong.
But it is stronger than the physical body, and the real cultivation level is only in the air control realm.
"you?"
The young God of War sneered.
"Just because you're such a pretty boy..."
boom!
The words are not finished yet!
An astonishing energy burst out suddenly!
Gu Han disappeared instantly!
When it reappears.
Having arrived a few feet in front of him, a stream of sharp intent escaped, causing pain to his face!
What!
All the barbarians were shocked.
This person...
What a speed!
boom!
The young God of War was naturally experienced in the battlefield. He was just stunned for a moment before his cultivation exploded. The golden ring on his hand jingled, and a light red blood energy burst out all over his body!
"Come!"
He challenged: "Let me see you..."
boom!
boom!
boom!
…
Before he finished speaking, no one could see how Gu Han acted. The invisible sword energy hit the Qi-blood barrier instantly, leaving blood marks on his body!
"That's it?"
He laughed wildly.
"not enough!"
"The God of War is mighty!"
Seeing how arrogant he was, the barbarians behind him also became excited and shouted.
"The God of War is mighty!"
"kill!"
Their joy.
It only lasted half an instant!
A formidable sound filled with murderous intent rang out, instantly drowning out their voices. The barbarians felt their eyes light up, and Gu Han's figure disappeared again!
When looking again.
But I saw that he had returned to where he was.
In hand...
Shockingly holding a bloody human head!
It was the young God of War!
In front of them.
Only a headless body remained!
From the time Gu Han took action to the time he took off the opponent's head, it took less than two breaths!
The barbarians are stupid!
My own God of War is dead?
"Just rubbish."
Gu Han said calmly: "You dare to shout in front of me?"
puff!
The sword energy swept across!
The head instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist!
