Silence!
Dead silence!
"Young Master."
far away. .??.
A big man sighed with emotion and flattered him, "How did you see that he was so strong? You didn't have this ability before!"
"..."
Di Yan said nothing.
I see shit!
I know he's not weak, but I don't know... how strong he can be!
…
"Pity."
Gu Han didn't look at Chu Kuang at all, he just stared at the sword with some regret.
"Still not found."
That sword strike just now.
He seemed to be taking it lightly, but in fact he went all out and used all his insights and methods, but he still failed to exert the maximum power of the sword light.
otherwise.
Chu Kuang must die!
Everyone was already dumbfounded.
What wasn't found?
What are you looking for!
The majestic bell has rang eight, a generation of genius Chu Kuang has been chopped off by your sword, what more do you want!
"Ahem..."
far away. .??.
Chu Kuang forced himself to stand up, looking miserable and pale, and his white clothes were covered in blood.
now.
His eyes were blood red, full of unwillingness and resentment.
He and the polite, strong and confident Chu Kuang just now are almost two different people.
originally.
With his character.
Even if he loses, he will never lose his composure like this.
But Gu Han's sword.
It reminded him of some bad experiences.
then.
It was also such an understatement that a sword light easily defeated him, easily cut off his Dao foundation, and easily erased the holy realm that he had spent almost half his life to achieve!
"That's it?"
Sensing his gaze, Gu Han raised his eyebrows.
"You can't do it either."
"How about coming again?"
"Should I give you a sword?"
He failed to kill Chu Kuang.
He was still a little unwilling.
"Gu! Han!"
Chu Kuang's expression was a little distorted.
this moment.
Gu Han.
Old blind man.
The images of the two people suddenly overlapped.
If he was mostly afraid of Gu Han before, now his hatred is overwhelming.
Somehow.
Luan Ping suddenly wanted Chu Kuang to agree.
only.
After all, Chu Kuang didn't take action again.
He had no chance of catching such a sword light without using his trump card.
His name is Chu Kuang.
But now he can no longer get mad.
Gu Han frowned.
Chu Kuang refused to fight.
It would be very difficult for him to kill Chu Kuang by force.
"Hahaha..."<
br>
Murong Yan's happy laughter came over.
"The Taoist bell rings eight times, a generation of genius, can't even beat my brother's Taoist bell one ringing, blow? Are you blowing a fart?"
"..."
Who here is not a proud and arrogant person.
But she was ridiculed at this time.
But he couldn't refute even a single word.
The genius of the generation who was highly praised and almost stole the limelight before is now no different than a lost dog.
How to refute?
I have no confidence!
"wrong!"
Di Yan frowned.
"There's no way he's the one who rang the bell!"
Ah!
Everyone secretly despised him.
Do you have to say that?
Even a blind man can... hmm?
Sudden.
They heard the deep meaning in Di Yan's words.
Could it be...
No way!
To be continued...