The two figures separated again!
"understood."
Gu Han thought thoughtfully, "Your sword intention was indeed taken from someone else, and even...and the illusory sword luck!"
"certainly."
Xiao Ran admitted generously and said, "As a sword cultivator, you should know best. Even if you have a way to take away the sword intention of others, if you don't match your temperament, you won't be able to exert much of it."
It is powerful, but as long as it is driven by the opponent's sword luck, the situation will naturally be very different."
Gu Han suddenly realized.
No wonder all the sword spirits hate Xiao Ran, and the opponent has never been able to find a suitable sword. No wonder when he first met Xiao Ran, he wanted to kill him.
strictly speaking.
Xiao Ran is not a sword cultivator at all!
on the contrary.
What he did makes him the mortal enemy of all sword cultivators in the world!
"I'm curious."
He thought for a while and asked, "Where did you get such a wicked method?"
"Why should a dead man know this?"
Xiao Ran shook his head, and the White Bone Demon Sword slowly raised up, pointed directly at Gu Han, and said, "I can only tell you that the swordsmanship and luck in you is the most profound I have ever seen in my life! So... your sword intention, your swordsmanship
I want to determine my luck!"
"Feel sorry."
Gu Han smiled sarcastically, "Since you are not a sword cultivator, you will never understand the truth!"
"What?"
"Even if I give you my sword intent, you can't use it!"
"Haha, how will you know if you don't try?"
Say it.
The two looked at each other.
boom!
The next moment, the two bodies collided again, and the sword intent on Xiao Ran's body... had reached thirty-five!
"I can see it!"
Xiao Ran stared at Gu Han closely, "You didn't try your best!"
“Each other!”
"If this fight continues, it will take too long to determine the winner. I can't wait any longer!"
"What a coincidence."
Gu Han smiled, "I want to kill you soon too!"
boom!
The two figures separated again, separated by hundreds of feet, looking at each other from a distance.
Xiao Ran gently stroked the blood lines on the white bone demon sword with his palm, and said lightly, "I might as well tell you that I can still use more sword power!"
Gu Han thought for a while, "I only have one sword."
Chapter completed!