The Ultimate Sword Master

Restore order!

Set up Xuantian again!

Upon hearing Gu Han's domineering declaration, the faces of the three major forces instantly darkened.

To the Xuantian Sword Sect.

They don't have any good feelings at all.

"Li Li again, Xuantian?"

Hearing these four words, Shi Feiyu was startled, and a bit of excitement and hope suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Stop dreaming."

Capture her expression.

Shi Xu said expressionlessly: "I admit that he has some strength, but he wants to re-establish the Xuantian Sword Sect? It's simply a fool's dream! Not to mention the Gods who are eyeing him, do you think the Qian and Inhumans will let him get his wish? Xuan Tian The Tianjian Sect is no longer the Xuantian Sword Sect! No matter how powerful he is, he is just one person! No matter how strong one person is, what can he do!"

"not necessarily."

Shi Feiyu glanced at him and said softly: "Brother, don't you think he looks like the same person?"

Hear the words.

Shi Xu's face suddenly turned livid!

Arrogant, domineering, willful, I am invincible!

Gu Han at this moment.

Very much like Yun Jiansheng back then!

Seeing Gu Han escape into the sky, Shi Feiyu was in a daze and subconsciously chased after him.

"father."

Seeing this, Shi Wenyue bit her lips and said softly: "Auntie, it seems that you are really determined."

"Can't help him!"

Shi Xu looked gloomy and said: "Elder brother is like father. My parents died early back then, and I raised her with my own hands. She must listen to me!"

While talking.

The father and daughter looked at each other and followed.

"Let's go! Go take a look!"

Neither the three major forces nor the Xuantian Sword Sect can be offended by the other small and medium-sized forces, so naturally they don't bother to care about them.

after all.

Such a battle may not happen once in ten thousand years. Naturally, they didn't want to miss anything, so they sent starships to follow!

boom!

Boom boom boom!

Just arrived at Tianwai.

Everyone saw the torrent of sword power shaking. Every time the sword vibrated, it was like an angry blue dragon, causing Qian Rong and Qian Lang to retreat continuously.

Only Pei Qingguang.

Although they were both in the first step of the Origin Realm, their combat power was much stronger than the two brothers. Facing Gu Han's offensive, the red phosphorus sword in his hand was as red as blood, and the Origin Sword Domain was criss-crossed, so he still had enough power to counterattack!

boom!

boom!

…

With all his strength.

Gu Han was like the god of war descending from the sky, fighting the three origins alone. His sword was high-spirited and willful, his momentum was boundless and hegemonic, and he did not fall behind in the slightest.

to him.

Only Pei Qingguang is considered a threat, and the remaining two are just partners.

boom! boom!

Boom!

In the collisions again and again, the sword light undulates in the void, the sword intention is vertical and horizontal, the roar of the supernatural power is continuous, and the manifestation of the great road becomes clearer and clearer, and the vast wisps of heavenly power are scattered down. Even though they are extremely far apart, many surrounding realms can The domain was still shaking violently!

in the crowd.

The greed in Pei Lun's eyes became more and more intense, and his body trembled more and more violently. However, he held his right hand tightly and kept talking to himself, looking a little crazy.

"Don't worry."

"Bear it a little longer, bear it a little longer!"

Looking up at the tens of thousands of long swords, he whispered: "The longer you are hungry, the better your appetite will be, and the more... you will eat!"

Eat them all!

This is his ambition and belief!

Same as Shi Feiyu.

Seeing Gu Han becoming more and more courageous as he fought, facing three people alone, looking arrogant and aggressive, Qian Mo and the leader of the alien clan seemed to have thought of something.

"Fellow."

finally.

Gan Mo couldn't help it anymore, glanced at the leader of the alien tribe, and suddenly said: "Do you think he looks like the same person?"

"It's very similar."

The leader of the Inhuman Race naturally understood who he was referring to. He was silent for a moment and nodded: "Moreover, it's worse than that."

picture?

Like who?

In the viewing group.

Many people who had participated in the last Xuantian Sword Fighting Conference looked thoughtful when they heard the two men's words.

"It does look like it."

"so similar!"

"This invincible posture, this stern, dominating demeanor and aura, it's so, so similar!"

"Ancestor."

A young man looked at his ancestor and asked doubtfully: "Who does he look like?"

"..."

The old man seemed to recall the incident of attending the ceremony, with a sigh of emotion in his expression, and whispered a name.

"Xuantian Sword Sect."

"The sword head of the ninth generation, Yun Jiansheng!"

the name.

It instantly brought back memories for many people.

Stunningly talented!

People who have met Yun Jiansheng will always have only one evaluation of him!

A weak year.

He has already looked down upon the heroes and has an invincible demeanor.

At the sword fighting conference.

The weak defeated the strong, killing the new and old generations of the thirty-six sects until they could not hold their heads up.

The final battle.

What's more, with just the cultivation of Guiyi First Realm, he seriously injured a dying body, killed several god kings in a row, and killed all the offending gods in the void!

From nothing to something.

From birth to death.

His life is a legend!

"I still remember."

The old man sighed: "When Yun Jianshou participated in the sword fighting competition for the first time, he had not long entered the practice. He was not yet at the level of Guiyi, but he was able to break the shackles of the great road, defeat the superiors below, and kill everyone in Guiyi. now……"

Look at Gu Han.

He sighed and said, "The style of this new Sword Master is almost the same as that of Yun Sword Master back then, and he is even stronger than him. Xuantian Sword Master is indeed a great man from generation to generation!"

Everyone was silent.

Suddenly, a trace of shame flashed through my heart.

Previously.

They thought that Xingjian Palace had Xinghe Sword Ancestor in charge, and the Pei family, with three origins of father and son, could be called great men and were deeply loved by the Great Dao.

But...

Compared with Xuantian Sword Sect, it is not good enough.

After experiencing such a great disaster.

When everyone thought that Xuantian Sword Sect would become a thing of the past forever, a tenth-generation Sword Master suddenly appeared out of nowhere!

He was also amazing!

He also overwhelmed the heroes!

He was also arrogant and confident!

Even... he was more dazzling than Yun Jiansheng back then!

This luck is unmatched!

Thinking of this, everyone suddenly had another idea in their minds.

Xingjian Palace.

Maybe he is the godson of the Great Dao.

But Xuantian Sword Sect is definitely the son of the Great Dao!

…

"Really like..."

Shi Feiyu muttered to herself.

From Gu Han's figure, she could faintly find some of the charm that once belonged to Yun Jiansheng.

As she watched.

Tears blurred her eyes.

"Why is Auntie so stubborn?"

Shi Wenyue said indifferently: "The destruction of Xuantian is the general trend. His move is just a perverse move and will not end well."

After observing for a long time.

She suddenly found that although Gu Han was much stronger than Gan Lu, he was still not a match for the Gan Clan and the Inhuman Clan.

So.

She decided to choose Gan Lu, even if she sat at the table of the children at the banquet, it didn't matter.

"Not bad."

Shi Xu said indifferently: "Even if Xuantian is established again, what does it matter? You have already seen that it is only the tenth generation sword master who came back, not the ninth generation sword master. This already explains everything, doesn't it?"

Hearing this.

Shi Feiyu's body trembled, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"Yes."

The hope in her eyes quickly died, and she whispered softly: "The one who came back... was not him after all."

Her head drooped slightly.

A faint sense of death appeared in her eyes, becoming more and more intense.