boom!
Xu Chang took the lead and rushed towards Gu Han, his body filled with evil aura and a black iron ring faintly held in his hand!
"hiss!"
Yan Qi took a breath of cold air, "What a heavy evil spirit!"
"This treasure is unusual!"
Fan Yu explained conscientiously: "It was made by the Master of the Giant God Peak who collected the energy of one hundred and eight Earthly Evils and found a kind of exotic gold from the void. The texture is so hard that it is actually..."
Keng!
suddenly!
A golden sound sounded, accompanied by a scream, attracting his attention again!
not far away.
Xu grew into two halves, and the evil-looking iron ring... was also in two halves!
Yan Qi blinked and asked curiously: "What is it?"
Fan Yu:......
When Song Shi saw Xu Chang, the most lethal of the three, died tragically, he was frightened and instantly used his strongest magical power. His figure blurred for a moment, and turned from one into twenty-seven, bringing him with him. With the afterimage, they all rushed towards Gu Han, the speed was so fast that it was almost difficult to catch!
"oops!"
Yan Qi was shocked, "This is amazing! What's the point?"
Fan Yu was silent for a moment and took a serious look at it. He saw that it had a loyal face, clear eyes, and was very polite in its words. He seemed to be really shocked, ruling out the suspicion that it was here to slap him in the face.
"Illusion Body Art."
He explained seriously: "The most important thing about this magical power is speed. If you practice it to the limit, you can transform into one hundred and eight phantom bodies. The movement skills are weird and the speed is unparalleled. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and it is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality..."
Just said this.
Not far away, Gu Han's expression was dull, and the black sword in his hand fell down gently!
Swish, brush, brush!
Twenty-seven sharp thoughts disappeared in a flash, and twenty-seven black lines suddenly appeared in the space. Twenty-seven of the twenty-seven Song poems disappeared, leaving only the main body standing frozen on the spot, with a frown between the eyebrows. A red dot the size of a needle tip bloomed instantly and slowly fell backwards!
"Shi'er!"
Master of Yinling Peak, the middle-aged woman exclaimed!
"Ouch!"
The sapling clapped his legs and sighed: "The master destroys the flowers with his cruel hands!"
Yun Dalu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He couldn't help but look at his crotch and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm warning you, you can take a picture if you want...but can you fucking take a picture of your own leg?"
"Dare to ask..."
After half of listening, Yan Qi felt his heart itching unbearably. He looked at Fan Yu and said sincerely: "What's so difficult about the truth?"
Fan Yu:......
"Is this... Gu Zhen's true strength?"
"It's too... too strong!"
"Tianjiao... no, monster... Gu Zhenzhuan is the real peerless monster!"
"Not only that, they don't have any airs, and they never look down on us, and they help us stand up. The more capable they are, the more humble they become... These words are just for Gu Zhenzhuan!"
"..."
Discussions rang out one after another.
Seeing Gu Han kill three people in an instant, the ordinary disciples couldn't bear it anymore. For the first time in their lives, they forgot about the majesty of Wufeng and just wanted to express their feelings!
There is no other reason.
They already regard Gu Han as their idol!
And for countless years thereafter.
After this group of disciples grew up, they were all courteous and polite, with a chivalrous heart. The greater their ability, the more approachable and open-minded they became... just because they subconsciously believed that Gu Han was such a great person!
Learn from Gu Zhenzhuan!
This is their lifelong belief!
now.
Only a motionless Luo He was left in the field.
Not moving is not because you are not afraid.
Just because I was scared out of my mind.
Seeing Gu Han walking slowly with his sword in hand, his body was shaking violently like chaff, and he forgot all about the courage and self-esteem in his heart!
"Well……"
Yan Qi thought thoughtfully, "What kind of magical power is this?"
No reply.
Looking back, Fan Yu's eyes were blank and he was wandering away again.
Yan Qi sighed and had to think about it slowly.
Seeing Gu Han getting closer and closer, Luo He's legs became more and more bent!
"you dare!"
Peak Master Heixuan was furious, "Luo He, if you dare to kneel down, I will kill you with my own hands!"
Luo He knelt down.
Not only did he lose his own dignity, but he also declared that the elite theory that Wufeng had been pursuing had become a complete joke!
Snapped!
As soon as the black sword fell, it rested lightly on Luo He's shoulder.
Luo He's legs kept bending downward.
"Master!"
He had a strong desire to survive. He looked at the Black Spin Peak Master and explained loudly: "It's not that I want to kneel down. His sword... is too heavy! It's too heavy!"
Everyone looked weird.
Only the saplings were disdainful.
Ridiculous pride!
I, Ashu, have knelt down so many times for Gu Gou. After getting up, am I still a good sapling?
"No kneeling!"
Just when Luo He's legs were bent halfway, an angry shout suddenly sounded!
boom!
Immediately, a violent aura spread from far to near and fell on the field instantly.
"release!"
Before he could clearly see the figure of the person coming, an extremely thick, light red force had completely enveloped Gu Han's figure!
boom!
boom!
The violent power of law continued to flow, causing Luo He to vomit blood on the spot and was seriously injured!
Happy realm!
"It's Wu Yue!"
In the distance, Fan Yu, who was wandering in the world, came back to his senses in an instant, staring at the master of the fist, "He has broken through!"
"This man is very strong!"
Yan Qi's curiosity was aroused again, and he humbly asked: "Does he have any special abilities?"
"He is an individual practitioner."
Fan Yu thought for a while and gave the most conservative answer that would avoid being slapped in the face.
Yan Qi:......
Also at this time!
The light red fist that enveloped Gu Han trembled violently for a moment, and suddenly there was a hint of sharpness. Everyone felt their eyes light up, and a shocking sword light broke through in an instant. Under the overbearing sword intent, it strangled, The fist disintegrated instantly, but the sword light remained strong and flew towards Wu Yue!
"Well done!"
Wu Yue just fell down and saw Gu Han's counterattack coming. He didn't panic, strode forward, waved his fists, and instantly landed a far more powerful punch than before!
boom!
Boom!
The sword light and the fists intersected and exploded instantly. The terrifying power spread continuously, making everyone's faces turn pale and their blood boiling.
Just the aftermath.
They couldn't bear it at all!
Seeing this, Zhao Yan waved his hand and directly eliminated the remaining offensive attack from the two men!
"Ahem..."
Luo He was a bit unlucky.
The master didn't feel any pain, Wu Yue didn't love him, and Gu Han was even less likely to care about his life and death. He was directly caught up in the two men's offensive. Half of his body was shattered, and he lay there vomiting blood.
Gu Han glanced at Wu Yue and said calmly: "Who are you?"
"Wu Yue!"
"Is it also true?"
"The true story of Hidden Peak!"
Wu Yue stared at Gu Han, the contempt in his eyes slightly reduced, and said: "I didn't expect that you are really capable..."
"Cut the nonsense."
Gu Han smiled and said, "Since you are the true successor, you are also my opponent, just take the sword!"
brush!
After the words fell, a sword slashed down, and a sword light of more than ten feet flew towards Wu Yue again!
Not fast.
Not very powerful either.
"That's it?"
Wu Yue remained motionless, a little disdainful.
brush!
Halfway through the journey, the sword light suddenly changed and turned into a size of more than a hundred feet. The domineering power of the sword was far more powerful than before!
Wu Yue narrowed his eyes and immediately did not dare to underestimate him. With one wrong fist, he was about to shatter the sword light into pieces!
Also at this time!
The sword light surged again, and in a moment it turned into a thousand-foot-long sword light. It was as bright as the scorching sun, and the fine sword intent fell down. Even though Wu Yue was a physical cultivator, his body was scratched one after another. Before the blood dripped from the wound, it was evaporated into blood mist!
far away.
Yan Qi looked at Fan Yu doubtfully, "This physical training is not good either!"
Fan Yu remained silent.
He forced himself into a state of confusion.
