The two of them already understood in their hearts that victory or defeat was only a matter of swordsmanship!
"No one has ever been able to push me this far."
Xiao Ran spoke slowly, "You are the first."
"I have just mastered this sword."
Gu Han thought for a while and said, "I'd like to test my power with you."
brush!
Xiao Ran took a step forward and was already ten feet away. A new sword intent emerged from his body, and a wisp of Qi locked Gu Han tightly.
Two steps.
Three steps.
Four steps... Each step is one foot, and with every step, there will be a new sword intent in the body!
Not only did Gu Han not move, he even closed his eyes.
Silently, thousands of long swords of various kinds fell behind him, including the best of the best made by Ou Ye, as well as more ordinary swords that Ji Wuya had found for him.
, but regardless of their quality, the spirituality within these swords expresses intimacy and surrender to Gu Han.
Always be nourished by the sword's will.
His connection with these long swords is naturally very deep. With a slight thought in his mind, thousands of swords began to tremble, and the sword body turned from solid to virtual, turning into a transparent sword shadow!
Sudden!
A sword shadow whizzed out and instantly disappeared into the black sword in his hand!
Immediately afterwards.
Ten swords, a hundred swords, a thousand swords... Every time a sword falls, there will be one more sword shadow on the sword, but in the blink of an eye, there are already a thousand sword shadows!
at the same time.
Xiao Ran has also taken ninety-nine steps, and ninety-nine completely different sword intentions are circulating in his body. Although each sword intention is alienating him, he is still firmly controlled by him, and the white bone demon sword is
The sword body, washed away by the sword's will, also appeared to be somewhat transparent.
Both of them felt a little uncomfortable.
Gu Han gritted his teeth and his arms trembled slightly, as if the sword in his hand was as heavy as a big star. He was holding it with all his strength. He didn't know how much effort it would take to draw out the sword.
Xiao Ran looked even worse than him, his face turned pale, his figure was shaky, his blood and energy were surging constantly in his body, he didn't dare to speak, for fear that he would spit out the blood if he couldn't help it.
now.
The distance between the two of them is only one foot!
Staring at each other closely, the two slowly drew out their swords, but each movement was slower than the other, like a mortal urchin lifting an iron sword, using almost all their strength and cultivation.
only.
The long sword is slow.
But the power was extremely terrifying. Just under the traction of the Qi machine, all the space within a thousand feet was shattered. The ground beneath the two of them was constantly being flattened, turning into a pit that became deeper and deeper.
"Gu Han, hold on!"
Qianye knew that Gu Han had fired a sword before and had not yet recovered, so he was a little worried.
"Xiao Ran, you can't retreat even if you die!"
The figure sounded anxious, fearing that Xiao Ran wouldn't be able to handle it alone and would ruin his important event.
finally.
It seemed like a moment had passed, it seemed like tens of thousands of years had passed, the black sword and the bone sword lightly touched each other.
The two struck out with all their strength, but unexpectedly it didn't make much noise, but there was only a lot more danger and murderous intent hidden in it!
In silence.
The space trembled for a moment and was shattered inch by inch!
Dense black lines emerged and continued to spread towards the surroundings. Everything they passed turned into powder. Even the Jiulong Mountains surrounding the vast swamp in the distance had a huge gap.
, endless black water rushes out!
now.
The two people in the center of the battlefield have become bloody men!
only.
Gu Han had the Immortal Sword Body by his side, and the robes made by Yu Miao were much better than Xiao Ran's.
Ninety-nine sword intentions were Xiao Ran's limit.
Fusion of a thousand sword shadows is Gu Han's current limit.
The two of them remained motionless, and the swords in their hands also remained motionless, seemingly forming a stalemate for a short time.
Whoever can't hold on first will die!
"Just kill you...ahem!"
Xiao Ran coughed up blood, "I will be able to gather together a hundred sword intentions and achieve the state of Small Perfection. Then...ahem..."
"Perfection?"
Gu Han smiled sarcastically, "Do you still have sword intention?"
"Ah."
Xiao Ran sneered, "You are gone too!"
Gu Han also smiled, "If you are not blind, look up and see how many swords I have!"
"Do you dare to use it!"
Xiao Ran was not afraid of his threat and said: "If you use it, let's see if you die first or I die first..."
Swish, brush, brush!
The words are not finished yet.
Another hundred sword shadows fell and submerged into the black sword!
moment!
Gu Han's body burst out with a horrific wound!
"When you say this, you probably don't know how I got here. What I am best at is actually not swordsmanship, but... hard work!"
Click!
Click!
With the addition of these hundred sword shadows, the black sword immediately gained the upper hand. Visible to the naked eye, a hair-like crack appeared on the white bone demon sword!
He didn't even wait for Xiao Ran to speak again.
Two hundred lines.
Three hundred ways.
Four hundred... As the shadow of the sword continued to increase, Gu Han's injuries became more serious, but the cracks on the white bone demon sword also became more and more numerous!
When five hundred sword shadows fell.
The White Bone Demon Sword couldn't hold it any longer and exploded instantly, and Du Yue, the sword spirit, also screamed and turned into nothing!
She was deeply in love, but until her death, Xiao Ran didn't even look at her again.
boom!
immediately.
Xiao Ran's body flew out like a rag bag, his soul was severely injured, his laws were damaged, and his body was covered with bloody holes poked by the fragments of the demon sword. It was too horrible to look at.
in the space of consciousness.
A cold light flashed in the figure's eyes, staring at Gu Han, as if thinking of some bad memory, with endless hatred and malice flashing in his eyes.
only.
It seemed that he was determined to teach the disobedient Xiao Ran a lesson, but he didn't take any action.
"Ahem..."
Xiao Ran raised his head with difficulty and looked at Gu Han, "Are you... really not afraid of death?"
Gu Han ignored him, stood with his sword in his hand, shook his head, and took out two elixirs.
One strain is a miracle medicine, and the other strain is also a miracle medicine.
They were all sent by Jiao Qingqing.
"I have money."
He took the magic medicine nonchalantly and glanced at Xiao Ran, "I have a lot of money!"
Visible to the naked eye.
Those horrific wounds that were about to tear him apart and make him look like a human being were constantly healing.
"..."
Xiao Ran gritted his teeth!
Miracle medicine!
Even if he had someone to help him secretly, he would only have two plants in hand!
But Gu Han...
"besides."
Gu Han took a breath, slowly came to him with his sword in hand, and said calmly: "My life is tougher than the sword in my hand!"
"Is it?"
Xiao Ran took two deep breaths and suddenly laughed, "What a pity, what a pity!"
Gu Han raised his eyebrows, "What's the pity?"
Xiao Ran stared at him closely and said: "Unfortunately, I am the winner! It is you who will die in the end!"
After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes, as if waiting for death.
"We can wait until you go to Huangquan to talk about this kind of thing!"
Gu Hanhan laughed and dropped the long sword in his hand!
only.
Just when the long sword was half an inch away from Xiao Ran's eyebrows, a sudden change occurred!
Xiao Ran's side.
A shadow suddenly twisted, and he grabbed the sword firmly in his hand!
It was obvious that the long sword was only half an inch away from Xiao Ran's eyebrows.
Obviously this shadow looks extremely illusory.
But Gu Han's sword is difficult to move even half an inch!
"Ho ho..."
Immediately, the shadow man stood up and stared at Gu Han. His voice was hoarse and terrifying, with endless resentment, "Little beast, what is your relationship with Xuantian Sword Sect!"
"Damn it!"
In the consciousness space, Qianye cursed loudly when he saw the figure appearing.
"No wonder someone like Xiao Ran can appear in the small Southern Forest!"