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Chapter 930 Great Killing Intent

"Quack quack quack-"

"Compared with this sword, I am more interested in you. Are you interested in being my disciple?" The gray-robed old man smiled sinisterly, and then uttered a shocking sentence.

Hearing these words, Fang Han froze for a moment, apparently he never thought that the other party wanted to accept him as his disciple.

"Senior, are you sure you just said that you want to take the junior as your apprentice?" Fang Han touched his nose involuntarily.

Seeing the grey-robed old man nodding his head without doubt, Fang Han couldn't help but think that if those guys knew that even the weaklings of the sixth-level martial artist wanted to take Fang Han as their apprentice, they would probably laugh at Da Ya !
"Senior, this junior has no intention of being a teacher..." Fang Han shook his head involuntarily, and refused directly.

Because he really has no plans to become a master, and even if he did, the gray-robed old man in front of him is not qualified to be his master, because Fang Han can be said to be an ancestor-level existence in the Soul Continent, and it can be said that no one in the entire continent has one. Qualified to be his master!

So of course Fang Han refused.

Hearing Fang Han's straightforward refusal, the gray-robed old man couldn't help but be stunned, and then said: "Don't refuse in a hurry. Do you know my status and cultivation in the sect?"

"Senior, please reveal!" Fang Han couldn't help looking at the gray-robed old man curiously, because he was indeed curious about the identity of the gray-robed old man in the sect, but his cultivation was directly ignored by him.

He himself could sense the cultivation of the gray-robed old man, so naturally he didn't need to do anything extra.

Fang Han is no stranger to the aura of the gray-robed old man. The first time Fang Han sensed the aura of the gray-robed old man when he joined the Tianhan Sect for a talent test, the second time was when Fang Han killed him in the Jinman Square at the outer gate. The third time he killed the Zhang family's outer sect teacher was in the Treasure Pavilion, and now it should be the fourth time!
Meeting Fang Han's curious gaze, the gray-robed old man couldn't help but look at Fang Han proudly, and then said, "This old man is Su Wen, the head of the Su family, one of the four branches of the sect... with a cultivation base of the sixth-order martial artist."The old man in gray robe finished speaking and looked at Fang Han.

Soon he was disappointed, because he only saw a little bit of surprise on Fang Han's face, and there were not many emotional fluctuations.

"Senior, this junior really has no plans to become a teacher..." Fang Han spoke again, repeating what he said before.

After the words fell, Su Wen's face suddenly became gloomy. In his opinion, his identity could finally suppress any disciple, but he never thought that after Fang Han knew his identity, he would not hesitate. reject him.

In other words, anyone would probably lose face.

"Junior, do you think this old man is not qualified to be your master?" Su Wen looked at Fang Han gloomyly, with a hint of unkindness in his eyes?
Seeing the old man in gray robe like this, Fang Han's face became serious. He had long felt that the other man was not a good person, and it was true!
It seems that a battle will be indispensable!

"This junior doesn't want to be a teacher. Could it be that senior still wants to force this junior?" Fang Han frowned and said, he had already begun to gather spiritual energy in secret, and was ready to strike at any time.

After all, Su Wen's cultivation base is much higher than his, so Fang Han is not serious about it.

Otherwise, what awaits Fang Han will be a fiasco!

"Forcing? If you don't want to worship me as a teacher, I can't force you."Su Wen shook his head, then looked at Fang Han with stern eyes: "But not everyone is qualified to refute the old man's face!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man laughed sinisterly twice, and grabbed Fang Han with one hand, and a palm condensed with martial energy directly grabbed Fang Han.

"The sword breaks in all directions!"

At this time, Fang Han suddenly let out a loud cry, and the Shura Chiling Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and Fang Han held it in his hand.

As Fang Han's voice fell, a huge sword energy condensed and suddenly slashed towards Su Wen's condensed palm!

"Pfft-"

With a soft sound, Su Wen's huge palm was directly torn apart by Fang Han's sword energy.

But after tearing Su Wen Ning's huge palm, Fang Han's sword qi was also much weaker.

"Oh?"

Seeing that Fang Han reacted so quickly, and also destroyed his own casual attack, Su Wen couldn't help but let out a little gasp.

Obviously he underestimated Fang Han!

But Su Wen was only slightly surprised, but more of it was a bone-chilling murderous intention.

Since such a monstrous genius cannot be subdued, then he will grow up this monstrous genius and destroy him.

A look of coldness appeared on Su Wen's face, and then with a thought, a huge palm condensed with martial energy suddenly appeared from above Fang Han, and slapped Fang Han down!

"Pfft-"

A sound of vomiting blood came out, and Fang Han was directly hit by the huge palm that suddenly appeared, and a big pit with five fingerprints appeared on the whole ground, and Fang Han was in the center of the big pit.

The clothes on Fang Han's body were in tatters. The sound of vomiting blood just now was made by Fang Han. Fang Han was directly vomiting blood by this slap.

"Sure enough, the difference in strength is too great..." Fang Han wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked solemnly at Su Wen who was not far away.

His combat strength is only equivalent to that of an ordinary second-tier martial artist monk, and he can fight a third-tier martial artist monk if he dies. Facing Su Wen, who is a sixth-tier martial artist, Fang Han can only feel completely powerless!

The strength is too different.

"It seems that we can only try to use that move..." Fang Han looked at Su Wen with a hint of sternness in his eyes.

Just because Fang Han refused to worship him as a teacher, and because of this, he shot at himself, did he really think he was easy to bully?
"It seems that you still don't like the old man..." Su Wen looked at Fang Han with a playful look, and then said coldly: "In that case, the old man will slap you to death!"

After the words fell, Su Wen slapped his right hand, and a terrifying palm formed by the condensed martial energy immediately slapped towards Fang Han. This terrifying palm meant that a cultivator at the fifth-level martial artist level took it forcibly. Meatloaf results!

It seems that Su Wen is the opponent Han who has great murderous intentions!
So the first move was a killer move, and he wanted to kill Fang Han directly!

"Hmph, I really thought I was easy to bully, you old man."Fang Han's anger was also aroused.

After the words fell, the essence and blood in Fang Han's body blazed up, and his aura began to soar, and soon he rose directly from the first-level warrior to the second-level warrior, and within two breaths, he was promoted to the fourth-level martial artist territory.

This is also Fang Han's limit. He burned his own blood essence, a monk's blood essence. If he burns too much, he will be backlashed and his cultivation base will regress, or his cultivation base will disappear, and he will never be able to practice again. Danger to life.

But now Fang Han has no choice. If he were anyone, he would choose to burn his own blood like Fang Han.

If the blood essence is burned, it is a narrow escape, but if the blood essence is not burned, then it is ten deaths and no life!

And when Fang Han's aura reached the peak of the fourth-order martial artist, Su Wen's palm had already landed in front of Fang Han.

Without any hesitation, Fang Han shot directly, swung the Shura Chiling Sword in his hand, and directly cast the sword to break through all directions, and a fierce sword energy shot out.

(End of this chapter)