The fourth thousand three hundred and eighty-two chapters ink knife without front
"Congratulations!" Wen Lun saw the person appearing high in the sky, his eyes sank slightly, and his face became much calmer.
I am afraid that no one in the entire Fengtian Ming Sect, except himself, knows Mo Dao He Han's strength better than Wen Lun.
The Three Great Masters of Heaven: Xuan Jian Wen Lun, Mo Dao He Han, and Yun Qian Qin Zhong.
Since the three of them are called the same, competition among each other is inevitable.
Wen Lun and He Han fought, not a hundred times but seventy or eighty times. Although
Although every battle between the two of them is not a life and death battle, their strength is still clearly revealed.
In so many battles, Wen Lun lost less and won more, and every time he took action, he had reservations.
But Wen Lun thought to himself that he was only half as good as He Han. If
If it were a true life and death battle, the outcome is still unknown.
At this time, He Han appeared, which solved Wen Lun's urgent need. If
If He Han hadn't been there just now, then the person standing opposite Su Tu at this time would be Wen Lun. But
As the chief disciple, Wen Lun didn't want to show up too early.
Wen Lun knew that after Su Tu's provocation and Lan Qing's action just now, the disciples of Fengtian Mingzong must be very puzzled by his avoidance of fighting, and may even be dissatisfied with him. But
He didn't care, he knew where his accusation was, and even if he was misunderstood, he had no complaints.
When people saw He Han's appearance, their originally depressed expression quickly became excited.
"It's great that He Han is here!"
Senior Brother He Han is as famous as Senior Brother Wen Lun. I heard that the two often compete with each other, and Senior Brother He Han is not far behind."
"I think that Senior Brother He Han is no weaker than Senior Brother Wen Lun. At least now, Senior Brother He Han dares to show up, unlike Senior Brother, who avoids fighting and brings shame to the sect."
Senior Brother may have some plans, let's see first if Senior Brother He Han can defeat this arrogant guy."
The disciples of the Fengtian Ming Sect were discussing, and as expected they had quite a few words for Wen Lun.
Wen Lun hid in the crowd, and the words of everyone lingered in his ears, but they did not affect his mood. He
He has his own persistence, and his real opponent is the disciples of the Ghost Cliff Sect over there who have not taken action yet!"
Finally, someone can see through it." From high in the sky, Su Tu glanced at He Han, with a cold smile on his lips, he said with a smile: "I heard that the Fengtian Ming Sect has three masters of swords, swords, and spears: Xuan Jian, Mo Dao, and
Yunqiang. It seems that you are He Han, the Mo Dao among the three heroes."
"Now that you have heard of my name, it will be much easier, so that when you are defeated, you will not know who defeated you." He Han was dressed in black, with cold eyes and rough features.
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He waved his hand, signaling Lan Qing to retreat.
"His power is a bit weird, please be careful." Lan Qing's beautiful eyes darkened slightly, she said something, then moved her figure and stepped aside.
"Humph." Su Tu looked at He Han and sneered: "I didn't expect that Mo Dao He Han was a sharp-tongued person. I hope your knife is sharper than your tongue!"
Come on!" He Han stopped talking nonsense, raised his hand, and a heavy black sword appeared in his hand. It was his Yuanling weapon, Mo Dao Han Feng. Mo
The moment the sword blade appeared, the surrounding space was suddenly enveloped by a terrifying sword energy, filled with chilling air and chilling to the bones. Su
Tu felt the chill coming to his face, his eyes could not help but sink slightly, and his heart trembled. He
Unexpectedly, He Han's strength was so terrifying. The sword energy alone was already too much for him to bear. Feng
The Three Great Masters of Heaven are truly well-deserved! Part 2
Everyone in the crowd felt the heavy pressure of the knife, and their expressions couldn't help but change, and they were shocked.
"I have long heard that Senior Brother He Han's Black Blade Cold Edge is extremely powerful, but I didn't expect that Senior Brother He Han has cultivated the Cold Edge Qi to such an extent."
"Senior Brother He Han's sword intention is so strong, I'm afraid his strength has surpassed that of Senior Brother Wen Lun."
With such a sword intent, I guess this Su Tu can't even withstand a sword blow from Senior Brother He Han."
Everyone looked excited and trembling, admiring He Han's strength. Wen
Lun's eyes trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but smile. He said in his heart: "He Han, I haven't seen you for a short time, but I didn't expect that your sword intention will advance further. It seems that I have to work harder, otherwise this senior brother will have to
No guarantee." He
The cold knife intention was so strong that Wen Lun felt the pressure.
But he was very happy at this time, without the slightest hint of jealousy.
He Han is indeed very strong, but Wen Lun is not mediocre either.
Even at this time, Wen Lun still had the confidence to suppress He Han.
More importantly, He Han's stronger strength will undoubtedly put pressure on the people of Guiyazong and let them understand that Fengtian Mingzong still has strength."
With one strike, you will be defeated!" At this time, He Han's deep voice came from high in the sky, full of oppression. Next
In an instant, his figure moved directly.
"Boom!" I saw the cold front of the ink knife swiping in the void, and the sword energy suddenly exploded, rolling like a torrential river, with majestic momentum, overwhelming the heaven and earth, and a huge sword shadow appeared, with a majestic momentum, crushing the pressure
Everything.su
Tu suddenly felt the pressure of vastness, his pupils shrank, and a shadow surged in his eyes. Then
That is, he took one step forward, and a strange energy flowed through his body. Suddenly, bloodline curse seals surged crazily, turning into huge power that exploded, condensing directly on his palms. "
Bang!" Su Tu instantly condensed the curse seal and struck out with one palm. The force of the palm was so strong that the force of heaven and earth was suppressed, and the void seemed to collapse."
Bang!" Immediately, high in the sky, the shadow of the knife and the shadow of the palm collided together, with a bang, shaking the surrounding areas, and the majestic power turned into boundless waves, raging in the void.
In an instant, He Han's body sank slightly, and he couldn't help but take a step back, but immediately stood firm, like a mountain. Instead
Looking at the other side, Su Tu couldn't bear the terrifying impact, and his figure flew out directly, retreating hundreds of meters away. Before he could steady his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Although Su Tu exploded with the power of the curse seal in his body at the last moment, he was helpless because his strength was so inferior to He Han that he was unable to fight against him. "
Good!" When everyone saw the scene in the sky, their eyes trembled violently, and then they all cheered.
As expected, Mo Dao He Han did not disappoint everyone and defeated Su Tu with one strike. But
But Wen Lun frowned, his eyes were a little downcast, and his face was not good-looking, as if he was worried about something. "
Mo Dao He Han is worthy of the name of the Three Heroes of Fengtian!" Su Tu stabilized his body at this time, took a deep breath, endured the severe pain in his body, and said solemnly: "I, Su Tu, have lost this battle."
After saying that, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and then his figure moved and landed directly.
He Han's eyes darkened slightly, and his hand holding Mo Dao Hanfeng was trembling slightly.
Although he seemed calm in the fight just now, he was actually injured.
Unexpectedly, the power of Su Tu's curse seal was so weird that it passed through his sword intention in an instant and directly invaded his body!