The Invincible School Flower Master

Besides, wanting to imprison the opponent's flying sword is actually very simple, just like Xiao Han imprisoning Zao Wou-ki's flying sword just now.

However, if you want to cut the connection between the flying sword and the owner, this is not something ordinary people can do.

At this time, Xiao Han, like Zhao Wan'er, put his fingers together, and quickly swiped on the blade, just to smooth out the arc that he had cut out before.

Lu Chaofan crossed the sword in front of him, then released his five fingers.

The flying sword that originally belonged to Zhao Wan'er suddenly hung in the air in front of Xiao Han. It was as if Zhao Wan'er was controlling the flying sword before.

how is this possible?

Zhao Wan'er was caught in a daze, and she was dragged back and thrown ten feet away.

And the flying sword that was still in front of Xiao Han before was like a space that was traversed, and the tip of the flying sword that was shot directly at the next moment just pierced Zhao Wan'er's heart.

If it weren't for Zao Wou-ki behind him in a hurry and suddenly throwing Zhao Wan'er back with the collar, it would have pierced Zhao Wan'er's heart by the moment of Xiao Han.

When they saw this scene, Zao Wou-ki and Zhao Wan'er were stunned.

"how is this possible?"

Zhao Wan'er and Zao Wou-ki screamed at the same time.

You know, what Xiao Han just controlled was not his own flying sword, but one of Zhao Waner's three flying swords.

In this way, does it mean that Xiao Han can avoid the control of the flying sword master and in turn control Zhao Wan'er's three flying swords.

Moreover, Xiao Han just grabbed one of Zhao Wan'er's flying swords in his hand. At this moment, Zhao Wan'er seemed to have lost control of that flying sword, and there was no way to control it.

Later, after Xiao Han's sword failed, the flying sword that attacked him re-established contact with Zhao Wan'er's consciousness.

At this time, Xiao Han once again grabbed Zhao Waner's other flying sword in his hand.

Xiao Han moved his fingers slightly, and the flying sword quickly became smaller in his hand, returning to the size that Zhao Waner had just taken out.

This flying sword is like Xiao Han's own flying sword. The small green sword lingers around his body like a bird standing next to a person.

Looking at the dumbfounded Zhao Wan'er and Zao Wou-ki, Xiao Han smiled softly: "Control the sword, it seems like I can't."

Zhao Wan'er and Zao Wou-ki looked at each other, neither could conceal the shock on their faces.

If Xiao Han had shown the strength when he fought with Zao Wou-Ki before, Zhao Wan'er and Zao Wou-Ki were very surprised.

So now that Xiao Han can control Zhao Wan'er's flying sword, it has truly subverted the imagination of Zhao Wan'er and Zao Wou-ki.

You know, the magic weapon needs to recognize the Lord.

This process of recognizing the master requires the refiner to pour his own blood and spiritual energy into the magic weapon, so that the magic weapon has a certain connection with itself. In this way, the magic weapon belongs to the gas refiner.

In other words, under normal circumstances, it is difficult for others to take the other party's magic weapon as their own.

Not only is the general magic weapon already recognized as the master, but the main reason is that the gas refiners consider their magic weapon more important than fate. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the other party to find an opportunity to take advantage of.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything.

If the opponent's cultivation realm and strength far exceed his own, it will be dangerous for a long time.

Since he wants to be ahead in his cultivation realm and strength, the opponent can forcibly cut the connection between the Qi refiner and his magic weapon.

It is equivalent to grabbing arrogance, directly cutting off the Qi refining between the Qi refiner and the magic weapon.

Then, there is no more.

Your magic weapon does not belong to you now, but has become the other party's magic weapon.

In this way, it is equivalent to someone snatching your magic weapon.

Now, Zhao Wan'er and Zao Wou-ki wondered in their hearts whether this Xiao Han would have a cultivation level and strength much higher than the two of them. Otherwise, how could it be possible to directly cut off the connection between Zhao Wan'er and Fei Jian.

Seeing Xiao Han playing with his little green sword, Zhao Wan'er's face was a little pale.

If Xiao Han directly took the green little sword in her hand and walked away, then her magic weapon would be completely spent.

There is actually a certain connection between the three small green swords. Now Xiao Han has cut one off. The other two small flying swords seem to have felt this situation, so the two small flying swords The trembling in mid-air was like complaining to Zhao Wan'er.

Zhao Wan'er looked at Xiao Han with a pale face, and quaked, "Give me back my flying sword."

Xiao Han smiled slightly, looked at the green little sword in front of him, and smiled: "Don't worry, lend it to me to play, and you will return it later."

"No, give me my flying sword quickly." Zhao Waner was already crying when she said the second sentence.

Had it not been for Zao Wou-ki standing by and pulling her, I am afraid she would have rushed to fight Xiao Han desperately.

Just kidding, for all Qi refiners, magic weapons are generally more important than fate.

If the magic weapon is lost and you want to refine the magic weapon again, it is not something ordinary people can do.

Moreover, the magic weapons in the hands of ordinary sect disciples are basically rewarded by the elders of the sect or from the sect. Most Qi refiners don't know how to refine magic weapons.

If Zhao Wan'er's Feijian was taken away by Xiao Han, then Zhao Wan'er would even have a desire to die.

Xiao Han really didn't expect that he would hold Zhao Wan'er's flying sword and play for a while, this Zhao Wan'er was almost crying.

Seeing Xiao Han still in a daze, Zhao Wan'er wowed, really suffering.

"Uh..." Xiao Han was speechless.

Zhao Wan'er squatted directly on the spot, crying.

Zao Wou-ki shouted in hatred, "Hurry up and return my junior sister’s flying sword, or else, I will never end with you."

Xiao Han waved his hand, and the small green sword floating in the air in front of him whistled away and appeared in front of Zhao Wan'er.

"Give it back to you, but can I trouble you not to cry?" Xiao Han smiled bitterly and shook his head, and then said: "The girl I am most afraid of is crying, girl Wan'er, you are crying. I'm really at a loss. Stop crying, Feijian will return it to you. I was just joking with you just now."

Zhao Waner first reached out and grabbed the flying sword that Xiao Han had given him back to him, and then put the remaining two flying swords away and placed them carefully in his hands, for fear that Xiao Han would grab it again.

Xiao Han smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Can't provoke, can't provoke, he really can't provoke a woman.

That’s why Xiao Han rarely cares about women.

Female refiners are also women, and they have the same personality and temperament as women.

None of the women Xiao Han met in the cultivation world were fuel-efficient lamps.

Nightingale has the same personality as a little girl. Xiao Han joked, crying or making trouble, Xiao Han couldn't bear it.

As for Nightingale’s sister, Ye Yu, she doesn’t like crying, but Xiao Han is even more reluctant to challenge Ye Yu. Before Xiao Han had completely subdued Ye Yu, Ye Yu saw Xiao Han, but she was always a sword. Murderous.

Can't afford to offend, Xiao Han can only hide.

The same is true of Zhao Wan'er now. Although Xiao Han has not yet figured out whether he is an enemy or a friend of Xiaoyao Sect, in Xiao Han’s sixth sense, Zao Wou-ki and Zhao Wan'er are not like bad people. Even if they are bad, they are. It's because their positions are different and bad, or the two of them have the coldness and arrogance of the sect disciples.

In addition, Xiao Han felt that the two guys, the man and the woman, were pretty good.

Bad women don't like crying, and women who can cry generally don't hold them. Xiao Han thinks this sentence makes sense.

Zhao Wan'er cried so easily, it shows that she is still a little girl, and is actually similar to the little girl of the Emei school of Nightingale.

Zhao Wan'er put away the three small green swords, her face looked much better.

Xiao Han sighed, and then said, "Hey, girl Wan'er, do we want to continue the fight."

Zhao Wan'er shook her head quickly, saying that she didn't want to fight with Xiao Han anymore.

Xiao Han breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that Zhao Wan'er had finally been resolved.

"Now, can I go in." Xiao Han pointed to the path ahead.

Zao Wou-ki and Zhao Wan'er looked at each other, then smiled bitterly: "Who are you and why must you come to our Secret Realm?"

Xiao Han smiled bitterly and shook his head. After thinking about it, he asked tentatively, "Actually, I don't know. I should have not told you the truth, or should I confess the truth in front of you two. Because I’m not sure if you two know or trust."

Zao Wou-ki was taken aback for a moment, and then he said: "Actually, you don't have to think about it so much. If you know the situation of the two of us, you might not be so defensive against us."

Xiao Han looked at Zao Wou-ki and Zhao Wan'er with great interest, and smiled: "What do you mean, it's not convenient for Fang to say it."

Zao Wou-ki first glanced at Zhao Wan'er next to him, and then asked softly: "Junior Sister, do you want to tell him frankly?"

Zhao Wan'er had just cried, and now the circles under her eyes are still red, but the look in Xiao Han's eyes is not so angry.

Zhao Wan'er thought for a while and felt that although Xiao Han seemed a bit annoying, he didn't seem to be bad. Otherwise, she wouldn't have returned her flying sword so easily just now. At least from this point of view, This Xiao Han should not be a bad person.

"I think this guy shouldn't be bad, Brother, if you want to, just say it."

Zhao Wan'er spoke playfully and stuck her tongue out at Xiao Han.

Zao Wou-ki smiled bitterly and shook his head, and then said: "If you must go to our sect. Then come with me and I will tell you a little bit."

With that, Zao Wou-ki and Zhao Wan'er slowly turned around and walked forward.