Lonely Shang and Luo Yan are going to have a showdown, which is exciting.
"Okay, what kind of people are you two? If we fight, the price will be too high, so let's give up."
At this time, a cold voice came.
Not far away, a middle-aged man flew over with a gentle face and the air of a man from a former residence.
"Master of the Right Palace?"
Many people's expressions changed and they saluted quickly.
This is none other than Fang Wen, the Lord of the Right Palace.
Like Lu Cangzheng, he has a scornful attitude.
Lin Han was surprised, he didn't expect to meet the Master of the Right Palace today.
"Haha, now that the right master of the palace has spoken, we dare not disobey him."
Lonely Shang smiled and put away Mo Shang's sword.
Luoyan also put away the Xuannv Mirror. They also knew that if they really fought, the momentum would be huge, and it would be difficult to tell the winner in a short period of time.
"Lin Han, since you don't want to be my sword boy, I can give you a chance."
At this time, Lonely Shang looked at Lin Han again and smiled lightly.
"what chance?"
Lin Han said calmly.
Fang Wen also looked at Lin Han and couldn't help but secretly wonder: Is this Lin Han who has become famous recently?
Sure enough, there is a bit of a secret.
"Papa..." Lonely Shang clapped his hands, and ten servants walked out from the side, each holding a long sword in their hands.
Lonely Shang said: "These are my ten sword boys. If you can defeat them, I will promise not to mention you being sword boys again. If you can't do it, just be my sword boys."
How is Tong?"
Lin Han frowned, a little surprised in his heart. The lonely and sad sword boy was not simple.
Although these ten people had a gentle temperament and ordinary looks, he felt a strong wave of energy permeating their bodies. They were all obviously masters, and when they stood there casually, there was an extremely strong feeling.
There is a strong sense of oppression, as if there are not ten people, but ten mountains, making people feel like it is difficult to breathe.
This is not something ordinary people can have.
Everyone around was surprised. They had long heard that the ten sword boys of Lonely Shang were not simple. They had a sword formation that was very powerful. If ten people joined forces, there would be many Divine Sword disciples in the Divine Sword Island.
, are no match.
Now Lonely Shang asked the ten of them to compete with Lin Han. It would be a good show.
If Lin Han loses, he will lose all his face and become worse than his sword boy.
Lin Hansu frowned, but shook his head.
"Why, you don't dare?"
Lonely Shang smiled coldly.
"It's not that I don't dare, it's just that this bet is not fair. If I win, you won't lose anything. If I lose, I will be your sword boy. There is no such agreement in the world."
Lin Han said calmly.
Lonely Shang stroked his palm and smiled and said: "I see, well, if you win, not only will you not have to be my sword boy, but I can also give you a holy fruit, how about it!"
After speaking, he waved his hand, and a golden, gleaming fruit appeared in his palm. It looked like an apple, but it was full of fragrant and sultry aroma.
"Is this the Asia Saint Fruit?"
Many people exclaimed.
According to legend, this is a strange fruit that can only grow in the place where the legendary dragon died and was nourished by flesh and blood. It inherently contains the holy energy of the starry sky. After eating it, it will be of great benefit to practitioners.
Once upon a time, a large-scale auction was held in a certain starry city in the Great Thousand Realm. A sub-saint fruit was directly auctioned for a sky-high price, causing countless strong people to grab it frantically. The fierceness was so intense that it became an anecdote.
Now Lonely Shang casually took out a sub-holy fruit and used it as a bet, which was really a big deal.
"It's so generous because senior brother knows that he can't lose. No matter how extraordinary this kid Lin Han is, how can he be the opponent of his ten sword boys? These ten sword boys are all trained by him carefully.
Yes, it is absolutely impossible to break their formation without entering the Immortal Realm."
The King of War couldn't help but smile coldly in his heart, knowing that this was Senior Brother setting a trap for Lin Han.
If Lin Han falls into the trap, he will be doomed.
Many people also think that this is a trap and Lin Han will not agree to it.
No matter how good the baby is, your reputation is the most important.
"Okay, let's ask for advice."
However, Lin Han agreed directly without thinking, with a cold smile on his lips.
For others, breaking the sword formation might be difficult, but for him, it was nothing.
There was an uproar all around. I never expected Lin Han to agree so happily.
Doesn't he know that this is impossible to win?
War King also burst out laughing, feeling that Lin Han was finished and it was impossible not to enter the Immortal Realm.
Thinking that Lin Han would become a sword boy and be inferior to others, he felt filled with joy.
"It's great, my junior brother is indeed extraordinary."
Lonely Shang also gave a long laugh and said: "You ten, just have fun with him. As long as you can win, you can use all means."
At the end of the sentence, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a burst of icy cold air overflowed, making many people in the square feel cold and trembling.
"yes!"
The ten sword boys all nodded, with a hint of killing intent in their eyes, knowing that as long as they could win, since they killed Lin Han, the adults would not blame them.
At that moment, they lined up in a row, pulled out the swords in their hands, and launched a sword formation against Lin Han.
Kill! Without any hesitation, they all pounced on Lin Han.
The position where they stood was very mysterious, like a huge millstone, which began to spin crazily and kill them.
The sword is as bright as a dragon, cunning and sharp.
In Lin Han's eyes, it was as if these ten people had become thousands of people. No matter how powerful they were, they felt helpless among them.
However, he was not afraid, took out the broken sword, danced it in the same way, and fought with these ten people.
Dang, dang, dang... all of a sudden, the sound of weapons clashing was endless.
Lin Han also turned into afterimages, not at a disadvantage at all, and they all followed.
The smile on the War King's face gradually faded, and his face looked dull.
How could Lin Han's speed be so strong?
Everyone knows that the most powerful thing about this sword formation is its speed. The attacks are so fast that normal people cannot keep up.
Lin Han blocked it perfectly. In his opinion, it was an incredible thing.
"Time Travel Step, could it be that he used Time Travel Step?"
Fang Wen, the master of the right palace, was also a little shocked.
In the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Fires, I heard that Lin Han had obtained the peerless footwork, the time travel step, and his speed increased greatly.
However, most people have never seen it with their own eyes, and even he felt it was eye-opening when he saw it this time.
This footwork is worthy of being pioneered by the immortal ancestors. It is really amazing. He can realize that what Lin Han has mastered now is only superficial, and he has not displayed even one percent of the subtlety. Even so, it is very