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Chapter 296: Turned into mud with one sword?

What?

Everyone was stunned at first, then they understood Gu Han’s thoughts, and their hearts became hot in an instant!

yes!

The barbarians can come to challenge.

So can we!

Previously, they had been the suppressed party and suffered a lot of losses, but they subconsciously forgot this potential rule.

"Walk!"

The fat man's eyes lit up.

"Go and see the fun. It's best if that first war god comes out, Fat Master will kill him with his own hands!"

"I didn't hammer that guy to death last time."

Murong Yan glanced at her mace and was very unwilling to accept it.

"You must not miss this time!"

at this time.

Not only the people in the field, but also more monks heard the news and rushed over from the major military camps, gathered together, followed Gu Han, and rushed towards the barbarians!

"this……"

far away.

The old man frowned slightly.

"Are there too many people?"

"Multiple farts!"

The man surnamed Liao sneered.

"Who doesn't hold his breath after being suppressed by the barbarians over the years? Who doesn't want to be proud? Besides, one-on-one, fair competition between the same world, but those dogs set the rules first. If they dare to violate them, do they still have to face?

I really want to turn against you, haha, at worst, just fight another fight!"

"actually."

The old man sighed.

"At present, what we lack most is not elixirs, but morale! Your Highness's decision is very correct. This kid's sword is indeed unparalleled!"

"nature!"

Another smiled and said, "In my opinion, in the same realm, I am afraid that only His Highness of the past can compete with him. The younger generation is so terrifying!"

“That’s it.”

The old man shook his head.

"We still have to follow us so that those people will not act urgently."

...

Another place.

"snort!"

Feng Xi's order was naturally heard by Yun Lie, and his face became even more ugly.

"Go! Go and have a look!"

"The sharpest sword? What a big name. My little sister is confused! My father and second uncle are confused too!"

"Don't worry about your Highness!"

Song He was full of confidence.

"This sword will sooner or later be broken into my hands!"

...

Barbarian camps.

It is only a few hundred miles away from the Great Yan Border Army.

Although it did not deliberately speed up, it did not take too long, and everyone rushed here.

opposite.

The barbarian camps are rough and domineering, and they can hardly see them at a glance.

The barbarians were ready to fight, staring at the dark border army behind Gu Han with anger.

"Elder."

A barbarian who had escaped before beat his chest with one hand and saluted a shirtless man.

"It's him!"

"I'm not rude insulting my War Temple!"

"snort!"

The big man snorted coldly, and his blood qi and blood were swelling around him, shaking everyone's eardrums hurt.

How many years have passed!

He had forgotten when the last time he was hit by the Dayan Border Army.

Although it is not a formal war.

But even if the challenge failed, the pride in his heart would not allow it!

"Damn it!"

His eyes turned.

He suddenly looked at the barbarian who led the way for Gu Han.

"You have lost all the glory of our ancestors!"

While talking.

His blood and blood swelled, and he swung out a punch!

Rumble!

It was like thunders roaring in my ears, and a stream of Peng Bai's incomparable blood energy fell down instantly with endless huge force!

"Rare..."

moment!

The barbarian was slightly infected with the huge force and exploded into a blood mist!

It seems to be intentional.

The remnant force of the huge force had not yet faded, and it actually touched Gu Han.

In an instant.

A soft light flowed across the moon-white robe on Gu Han's body, directly eliminating the huge force.

"Salty-match!"

at the same time.

A burly figure fell in front of Gu Han, blocking all Xianhe's offensive!

Marquis Liao!

"Dog thing!"

His eyes were full of anger.

"I just knew you didn't follow the rules!"

"Liao Zheng?"

Xianhe's eyes instantly became cold.

The two sides fought several times on the battlefield, so they naturally knew the details of each other.

far away.

The fat man's little eyes narrowed slightly, and the golden light on his body flashed slightly.

Murong Yan and others looked as if they were ashen, staring at the barbarians, and they were in a state of disagreement.

"Boy!"

Liao Zheng glanced at Gu Han.

"With me, Lao Liao, I, go whatever I want! This is the rule they set. If they break their promise...hehe!"

He looked at Xianhe.

And the strong-tempered barbarians around Xianhe.

"Old Liao is not a vegetarian either!"

Gu Han suddenly felt a little guilty.

Lao Liao is a real person.

Is it a bit too much for me to deliberately cheat him before?

"just."

Put away your thoughts.

He suddenly looked at Xianhe.

"That fifth God of War is too useless."

"Come."

"Find me somebody to fight."

The words fell.

The long sword in his hand trembled lightly, and the sound of the sword sounded clanging!

"furious!"

"Where do you come from something that doesn't know what you live or die!"

"Insulting the Temple of War God, even if you have ten lives, you will not be dead enough!"

“…”

moment.

The barbarians were furious and stared at Gu Han, wishing they could swallow him alive!

Temple of War.

It is the most sacred place in their hearts.

No one is allowed to blaspheme!

Xianhe looked at Gu Han coldly, as if he was watching a dead person.

"how?"

Gu Han ignored his gaze.

"No one?"

"Or dare not?"

"Arrogant!"

Sudden.

An angry shout sounded from the crowd, but a barbarian young man walked out surrounded by everyone.

Tall and strong.

The arm cover has a golden ring.

The outfit is exactly the same as the previous fifth god of war.

"Insult me ​​in the Temple of War God, I will be punished!"

Scan the divine thoughts.

Gu Han's forehead frowned instantly.

This barbarian is loose in blood and his body is not as strong as the fifth God of War. It is obviously much worse than his strength.

“Huh?”

Murong Yan was stunned.

"Isn't this the guy who was hammered half to death by me before?"

This barbarian young man.

It was the Sixth God of War who was almost hammered to death by her before.

However, after secret treatment, he recovered from his injuries and appeared in front of everyone again.

"You're going to die?"

Gu Han waved his long sword and pointed it directly at him.

"snort!"

The Sixth God of War did not take action and suddenly laughed.

"I heard from them that you have a very fast body movement?"

"good."

"I think you are so strong!"

He looked sarcastic.

"It turns out that it's just a mouse who can hide from all over the world. My barbarians have always regarded strength as their utmost, and fought head-on and defeated their opponents with absolute strength to win respect. People like you who are opportunistic at speed are also worthy of being called a strong person.

?He Yun died at your hands, it’s not worth it for him!"

He Hua.

It is the name of the fifth God of War.

"Is that true?"

Gu Han didn't care either.

"What do you want?"

"Simple!"

Seeing Gu Han take the bait, the Sixth God of War lit up.

"When fighting head-on, just compete with me for strength and physical body. This is what a real strong man should do!"

"mean!"

Murong Yan cursed.

"My brother is not a physical cultivation. Can you compete with you with strength and body? You want to compete with me, I will compete with you!"

Behind her.

The monks of the border army were also scolding each other.

Say this kind of thing.

It's already extremely shameless.

"I didn't expect it."

Zhao Mengyou's pretty face was slightly heavy.

"These barbarians have huge physiques, but they are not without brains."

“Yo?”

The fat man joked.

"Worry about him?"

“…”

Zhao Mengyou was not in the mood to argue with him.

"Don't worry."

The fat man smiled.

"This bastard has never suffered a loss. Do you believe it or not? Will this shitty sixth God of War die miserably?"

"Boy."

Liao waved his forehand.

"Don't listen to him..."

"OK!"

Didn't you ever think about it?

But Gu Han nodded directly.

"What!"

Liao Zheng widened his eyes.

My old Liao just finished praising you, and you started to show off?

Attacking other people’s strengths with your own weaknesses is not crazy, but seeking death!

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

They all looked worried.

boom!

Before they could speak again.

An extremely powerful spiritual pressure suddenly rose from Gu Han’s body!

Rumble!

Under the extreme movement of spiritual power in the body, there was a faint sound of thunder coming out!

Buzz!

Pure spiritual power surged into the sword body madly.

The long sword keeps ringing.

The spirituality in the sword was filled with excitement, constantly responding to Gu Han's intentions!

Bang!

A sound exploded!

Two Gu Hans appeared directly in the field!

One is in place!

The other one has arrived in front of the Sixth God of War!

But it's too fast.

A afterimage was left directly on the spot!

"Comparing strength?"

The afterimage gradually dissipated, and he stared at the Sixth God of War and smiled brightly.

"Then let's compare?"

broken!

The Sixth God of War only felt his scalp numb.

The heavy spiritual pressure like mountains and huge waves kept falling, making him almost lose the courage to stand in front of Gu Han!

Bang!

Another sound burst!

But Gu Han raised his sword high and fell heavily!

"ah!"

The pressure the Sixth God of War suddenly became several times more than once!

A roar!

The muscles around him instantly expanded, and blood vessels that looked like earthworms burst out, transporting endless energy of qi and blood to his arms!

bite!

The golden ring sounded crisply.

It was also instantly joined together.

He raised his arms high and directly faced Gu Han's long sword.

"I...ah!"

boom!

Rumble!

A shocking sound!

He directly suppressed his scream!

A huge earthquake.

Gu Han stood with a sword, his body still standing still.

The endless smoke and dust rolled up made him feel a little more mysterious.

Gulu!

The border army cultivators subconsciously swallowed.

how's it going?

Win or lose?

When they were nervous, they forgot to use their divine thoughts to investigate.

Gradually.

The smoke and dust dissipated.

Gu Han, wearing a moon-white robe, stood there with a expressionless face.

opposite……

There is already a deep pit!

Inside the pit.

The sixth God of War was completely broken and his flesh was blurred. His originally tall and strong figure had now shrunk into a ball, and several broken golden rings were scattered aside, so he was dead and could not die any more.

hiss!

Everyone's eyes widened!

It turned out to be a slap in meat?


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