In mid-air.
I saw the fat man suddenly rushing out.
Song Jian's heart skipped a beat and he quickly put away his offensive.
"Ahem..."
The smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and Gu Han's figure appeared in front of everyone again.
His body was covered with horrific wounds.
A small part of it is because of Song Jian, but a large part of it is the result of him forcing the Bipolar Realm to function regardless of the decay of his body.
"Who are you!"
Song Jian was shocked and confused.
"How dare you disrupt the fight to the death!"
"Shut up!"
The fat man's tone was solemn.
"Say one more thing and I will kill you!"
"..."
Intimidated by his momentum, Song Jian immediately did not dare to say anything.
The onlookers looked at this fat man of unknown origin and seemed to be extremely powerful, holding their breath and concentrating, secretly wondering who this person was.
"Fat man."
The smile in Gu Han's eyes faded, but returned to normal.
"Come back so soon?"
"Don't mention this."
But Fatty instantly caught his abnormality.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you so murderous?"
"..."
Gu Han said nothing.
"this time."
The fat man sighed and stopped asking.
"Fat Master, I brought back something. My ancestor relied on it to... I feel like there is a chance it can save your life. Why don't you go back and give it a try?"
"Fat man."
Gu Han glanced at Song Jian.
"I'm just trying to save myself."
"Help me!"
The fat man said angrily, "Look at yourself, what kind of virtue have you got! With a broken body like yours, even if you have strength, how much can you show? Fight to the death? Save yourself? You're almost courting death!"
Seeing Gu Han indifferent.
He couldn't speak anymore.
"You really don't want to retreat?"
"Fat man."
Gu Han glanced at the sword in his hand.
"Yunfan has told you the rules of this fight to the death."
"..."
"As a sword cultivator, if you retreat, you are just timid."
"..."
"If you feel timid in your heart, this sword will be broken."
"..."
The fat man said nothing.
Although he didn't know Gu Han as well as Yang Ying, he also knew his character well and no one could persuade him.
"never mind."
He was a little disinterested.
"Since this is your choice, Fatty will not interfere much. Since the day Fatty met you, we have gone through life and death several times, so this time...you have to go through it too!"
Said.
He glanced at Song Jian in mid-air, his expression a little strange.
"you?"
"Also equipped with a sword?"
This sentence.
Undoubtedly, it brought great harm to Song Jian, who had always regarded himself as a swordsman.
His eyes were red.
Holding the sword firmly in his hand.
How crazy it is.
"Brother Yulin."
Yunfan glanced at Fatty with admiration.
"You are so powerful, much more powerful than Brother Gu!"
Five words.
Let Song Jian break the defense directly, and the effect is surprisingly good.
"This is Mr. Gu."
Wang Yong couldn't help but sigh.
"Being able to come up with such a way to survive in death, courage, character, and resourcefulness are all unique to me in my life. No wonder my son thinks so highly of me."
"hehe."
Elder Zhou has never been far behind.
"In my opinion, if Mr. Gu survives this calamity today, he will definitely be like a bird flying into the sky and a dragon flying into the sea. His future future will be limitless! He is worthy of being the junior brother that my young leader cares about the most!"
Although they were all praising Gu Han.
But anyone can hear the hidden meaning of competition in the two people's words.
boom!
Also at this time.
Song Jian's offensive fell again.
Compared to before.
More intensive, more crazy!
He no longer thinks about safety or insecurity. He just wants to suppress Gu Han with absolute power and quickly kill Gu Han to prove his strength and at the same time prove that he...is a sword cultivator!
Gu Han's position...
A deep pit has appeared!
only.
Even though he was at an absolute disadvantage, even though his injuries were getting worse and worse, he had no intention of giving up. His body's cultivation was almost overloaded. While resisting one after another, he could occasionally backhand Song Jian.
To be continued...