"Palace Master..."
At this time, a sad and weak voice came over.
not far away.
A disciple of Star Sword Palace, covered in blood, stumbled to Pei Qingguang, "Our Star Sword Palace..."
This person.
He is also the only remaining Star Sword Palace disciple.
The remaining.
They were all killed by the combined efforts of 40,000 sword cultivators.
"explain!!"
Pei Qingguang gritted his teeth and said, "What on earth happened!!"
"yes……"
In a deep voice, the disciple explained the cause and effect of the incident.
The more you listen.
Pei Qingguang's body trembled more and more.
Only then did he discover it.
Not only his son Pei Xiaoyu died, but also two elders, and... the elite disciples of the younger generation of Star Sword Palace!
Except for this one.
Not one of them survived!
His vision went dark and he almost fainted on the spot.
For Star Sword Palace.
This is a huge loss that breaks our muscles and bones!
Within the sky.
On board the starships, those who came to watch the ceremony were all silent and had strange expressions on their faces.
original.
They were coming to watch the sword fighting competition.
But now, the sword fighting conference seems to have... turned into a funeral gathering?
Looked at Gu Han again.
They looked incredulous, never expecting that Gu Han could do all this alone!
This young man.
Who is it and where did it come from?
At the moment of confusion.
The Star Sword Palace disciple had already revealed Gu Han's identity.
Xuantian Sword Sect, the tenth generation sword leader!
What?
Pei Qingguang was startled and subconsciously looked at Gu Han.
he.
Is it Xuantian Sword Head?
Boom!
This news was no less than a thunderbolt, causing everyone to explode on the spot regardless of their identity.
"Xuantian Sword Head?"
"How can it be?"
"The Xuantian Sword Sect was destroyed thousands of years ago. Where is the sword head?"
"that is!"
"Even the ninth-generation sword head is gone, where did this tenth-generation sword head come from?"
"..."
Everyone was talking a lot, wondering and secretly judging Gu Han's identity.
"Sword head!"
Also at this time.
After tens of thousands of sword cultivators finished dealing with the disciples of the Star Sword Palace, they all sheathed their swords and bowed respectfully to Gu Han. The admiration and fanaticism in their eyes was even greater than before!
Everyone was stunned.
The sound of the sword's head had almost completely confirmed Gu Han's identity.
They are clear.
The only one who can make tens of thousands of sword cultivators be so respectful and call him Jianshou with such sincerity is Xuantian Sword Master, and no one else can!
…
"Xuantian Sword Head?"
Pei Lun's eyes lit up, and a trace of excitement and greed flashed deep in his eyes.
first.
His eyes were fully open.
certainly.
Still a seam.
…
Brush it!
In the Qian clan, Gan Mo's narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and deep in his eyes, there was a faint cold light!
Does the Xuantian Sword Sect still have successors?
…
Another place.
The leader of the Inhuman Tribe had no expression on his face, but the eight black lines on his arms dimly lit up for a moment!
Xuantian Sword Sect, indeed, there are still some evildoers left!
…
Behind the crowd.
Shi Feiyu stood behind Shi Xu with a sense of loss, his beautiful eyes full of despair and death.
The first time I came.
She searched everywhere...but in the end she couldn't find that familiar figure, and her last glimmer of hope was shattered.
At this moment, he suddenly heard Gu Han's identity.
Her heart trembled, and there was some hope in her eyes again, and before she knew it, tears were streaming down her face.
The inheritance rules of the sword head.
She was more familiar than the rest.
If Gu Han is really the tenth generation swordsman, he must have met Yun Jiansheng and must know his whereabouts!
"You're back."
Staring at Gu Han in the distance, her eyes were full of sorrow and she murmured: "But what about him...why didn't he come back..."
aside.
Shi Wenyue also stared at Gu Han, suddenly feeling that Gan Lu beside him was useless again.
not far away.
Qianlang's face was ashen, his hands were clenched, and a burst of jealousy rose into the sky!
"Feiyu, don't forget your current identity!"
"Third uncle, calm down."
Seeing Shi Wenyue's expression, Qian Lu felt a trace of jealousy in his heart, and couldn't help but said: "So what if he is the Xuantian Sword Leader? What kind of trouble can he make by himself? Our Qian clan can't Afraid of him!"
brush!
While talking.
His body flashed and he instantly landed opposite Gu Han.
"Are you the Judai Swordsman?"
"kindness?"
Looking at Qian Lu who suddenly appeared, Gu Han frowned slightly, "Who are you?"
"snort!"
A member of the Qian tribe said coldly: "This is my young master of the Qian tribe, Gan Lu!"
"Good name!"
Gu Han couldn't help but praise.
Qian Lu ignored his teasing and said calmly: "You said you are Xuantian Swordsman? Do you have any evidence?"
"Who are you? You!"
Tangtang said angrily: "Why should my master give you proof!"
"No evidence?"
Qian Lu said calmly: "Then I have a solution here. Are you willing to try it?"
"What?"
"Let me test your quality."
This move.
Qian Lu also thinks about himself.
From the beginning.
There was a fire in his heart.
As the young leader of the Qian tribe and a young genius, he should have been brilliant, but first with the Pei Lun brothers and then with Gu Han, they made him mediocre.
he thinks.
Even though his cultivation level is a little weaker, he has the ability and the qualifications to be on par with Gu Han and the other three!
He felt more.
Even if you are really defeated, you can still show off your power and momentum!
Gu Han suddenly laughed.
It's not just him.
The tens of thousands of sword cultivators behind him also smiled, looking at Qian Lu with eyes full of care for the fool.
"What are you laughing at!"
Qian Lu's face instantly darkened.
"Do you have a father?"
Gu Han suddenly asked.
"What do you mean?"
Qian Lu's face became even more gloomy.
"You can not."
Gu Han said calmly: "You have to let your father come."
Hear the words.
The faces of all the Qian clan members also darkened, and Qian Rong's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"furious!"
"Let's see and then talk."
Qian Mo was not angry and said calmly: "Let Qian Lu test and test how much ability this so-called Tenth Generation Swordsman has."
"you wanna die!"
Qian Lu was used to smooth sailing, but when Gu Han said this, he couldn't bear it anymore. His aura was rising steadily, and he chose to take action directly!
Boom boom boom!
As the power of the domain spreads, it turns into a series of phantoms, including towering giants, alien monsters, and various magic weapons and weapons... It is magnificent and powerful!
"The Heavenly Wheel of Ten Thousand Appearances!"
"Jie Tian Yi Zhi!"
"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"
"..."
In just an instant, he had already used nineteen powerful magical powers, completely submerging Gu Han's figure!
hiss!
Those small and medium-sized people who were watching the ceremony all took a breath!
powerful!
Very strong!
"As expected of the ancient Qian clan!"
"It's amazing, it's amazing. Before I killed the young master, I was very humble, but with this move, it's not an exaggeration to say that I am invincible in the same situation!"
"Why doesn't that Xuantian sword head move?"
"He is too trusting."
"Indeed, with such magical power and power, even if faced with the original state, it is impossible to be completely indifferent."
"..."
Discussions arose everywhere, and they all fell into Qian Lu's eyes.
very good!
The effect is perfect!
call……
He exhaled a foul breath.
While he was excited, he was also a little tired. After all, he went all out from the beginning and used so many secret magic powers, which took a lot of energy from him.
opposite.
Tens of thousands of sword cultivators were also confused.
Jianshou doesn't have a good temper, why don't you fight back?
After a few breaths.
The magical light gradually faded away, revealing Gu Han's figure again, still exactly the same as before.
The remaining power of the supernatural power swept across.
But it couldn't lift the corners of his clothes, couldn't blow his hair... The opponent's offensive couldn't be said to be tickling, it could only be said to be useless.
Snapped! !
The faces of those who had been talking the most fiercely seemed to have been slapped in the face, it was so hot!
Qian Lu was even more stunned!
"Hello!"
Tangtang blinked and shouted loudly: "Quickly, make a move, I still want to see it!"
"he……"
Liu Zhuqing looked strange and said: "There is no way to make a move."
"why?"
"Qian Lu, you are probably at the end of your skills."
