"Isn't this the guy I beat to death half before?"
This barbarian young man.
It was the Sixth God of War who was almost beaten to death by her before.
However, after being nursed back to health through secret techniques, he recovered from his injuries and reappeared in front of everyone.
"Are you going to die?"
Gu Han swung his long sword and pointed it directly at him.
"snort!"
The Sixth God of War did not take action and suddenly laughed.
"I heard them say that you are very fast?"
"good."
"How strong do I think you are!"
He had a sarcastic look on his face.
"It turns out that he is just a mouse who can hide here and there. We, the barbarians, have always valued strength. Only by fighting head-on and defeating our opponents with absolute strength can we win respect. People like you who are opportunistic with speed are worthy of being called strong.
?He Yi actually died in your hands, it’s not worth it for me to do it for him!”
He said.
It is the name of the fifth god of war.
"Is it?"
Gu Han didn't take it seriously either.
"What do you want?"
"Simple!"
Seeing Gu Han take the bait, the eyes of the Sixth God of War lit up.
"In a head-to-head encounter, just compete with me in terms of strength and body. This is what a truly strong person should do!"
"mean!"
Murong Yan cursed loudly.
"My brother is not a physical practitioner. How can he compare with you in physical strength? If you want to compete, I will compete with you!"
Behind her.
A group of monks from the border army also cursed non-stop.
Say something like this.
This is already extremely shameless.
"did not expect."
Zhao Mengyou's pretty face sank slightly.
"These barbarians are huge, but they are not brainless."
"Yo?"
The fat man joked.
"Are you worried about him?"
"..."
Zhao Mengyou was in no mood to argue with him.
"Do not worry."
The fat man smiled.
"This bastard has never suffered a loss. Do you believe that this bullshit Sixth God of War will die miserably?"
"Boy."
Liao Zheng waved his hand.
"Don't listen to him..."
"OK!"
Never thought about it.
Gu Han nodded directly.
"What!"
Liao Zheng's eyes widened.
I, Lao Liao, just finished praising you and you started to sneer?
Using your own weaknesses to attack other people's strengths is not crazy, it's courting death!
Everyone was dumbfounded.
They all had worried looks on their faces.
boom!
Before they could speak again.
An extremely powerful spiritual pressure suddenly rose up from Gu Han's body!
Boom!
Under the extreme operation of the spiritual power in the body, there was a faint sound of thunder!
Buzz!
Pure spiritual power poured into the sword like crazy.
The long sword kept ringing.
The spirit within the sword burst into excitement, constantly responding to Gu Han's thoughts!
boom!
A sound exploded!
Two Gu Hans appeared directly in the field!
One is in place!
The other one has already arrived in front of the sixth God of War!
But the speed is too fast.
It left an afterimage directly on the spot!
"Comparing strength?"
The afterimage gradually dissipated, and his true form was staring at the Sixth God of War, smiling brightly.
"Then Bibi?"
broken!
The Sixth God of War only felt his scalp numb.
Thick spiritual pressure like mountains and huge waves continued to fall, making him almost lose the courage to stand in front of Gu Han!
boom!
Another loud sound!
But he saw the long sword in Gu Han's hand raised high and fell heavily!
"ah!"
The pressure on the Sixth God of War suddenly increased several times!
A roar!
To be continued...