Chapter 1221: 1221 Three Swords in the Cold Season
Chapter 11 11-year-old Han’s Three Swords
Aunt Jinlan sat opposite Sun Ning, looking a little embarrassed. Deep in her eyes, there was a faint hint of resentment.
Sun Ning asked calmly: "Sage, what do you want from me when you come here?"
He and Saint Aunt Jinlan were already deeply sympathized with each other, and they could no longer talk about friendship. However, when the other party came to visit him, he was a bit surprised.
Saint Aunt Jinlan felt the indifference and alienation in the young man's words. She felt bitter for no reason in her heart, but she still smiled and said: "Congratulations, sir, for achieving a great achievement that no one has achieved in a hundred thousand years, and for gaining the title of Holy Fighter King. I am shocked."
The world."
She has not won enough victories in the holy war realm. But as a disciple of the great saint and a privileged class of the Realm Alliance, she still has the right to enter and exit the ten levels of holy war realm.
Sun Ning said calmly: "If you are just saying these meaningless words, then I will see you off."
The bitterness in Saint Aunt Jinlan's heart suddenly became stronger. Her one thought that day caused the originally good relationship between the two to end up where it is today. She really regretted it. She also knew that this was because Sun Ning showed mercy to her.
Because of this. Otherwise, based on his character, he would definitely end up killing everyone.
Aunt Jinlan said seriously: "I'm here to tell you that on the Fourth Holy War Stage, you will encounter fierce resistance, and most likely you won't be as relaxed as before."
Sun Ning raised his brows and said: "I don't take it lightly even if it's just a fourth jihad platform."
Saint Aunt Jinlan looked at those sharp eyes, feeling angry and heartbroken at the same time, and sighed: "I know that your methods are superb, and you have won hundreds and thousands of times that day. But the person on the Fourth Holy War Stage is
'Green Pine Sword, Spiritual Bamboo Sword, and Plum Blossom Sword' are definitely not ordinary existences."
"Are you talking about the Three Swords of Suihan?"
Sun Ning raised his brows and asked calmly: "Are these three people coming to challenge me?"
"Exactly!"
Aunt Jinlan said: "Suihan Sanjian all thinks that although you have successfully advanced to become the first Holy Fighter King in a hundred thousand years, you still won the second and third Holy War Stages without fighting, which is still a bit of a trick."
.So, they regard themselves as the guardians of the Fourth Holy War Platform, and you will never be allowed to cross.'
Sun Ning smiled faintly and did not answer.
Aunt Jinlan continued: "The Three Swordsmen of Suihan are old friends who have known each other for many years. Their cultivation levels have reached the peak of the Nine Tribulations. Their ages are both over seven hundred years old. The reason why they are in the Fourth Holy War
After Taiwan won ten games, they did not go to the Fifth Holy War Platform to continue the challenge to improve their record because these three people met each other in the battle of the Fourth Holy War Platform, and this place has extraordinary commemorative significance for them."
"I've also heard of the love triangle between Suihan's three swords."
Sun Ning said calmly: "But for me, whether it's a love triangle or a love triangle, if they want to hinder my winning streak, I don't mind giving them some color."
"You underestimate Suihan's Three Swords."
Saint Jinlan sighed: "The reputation of these three people may not be loud enough, but they are extremely powerful. Even Ye Langya and others are not willing to provoke them easily. It is no exaggeration to say that any one of Suihan's Three Swords
Their strength exceeds that of Qing Ye among the Thirteen Swordsmen of the Ten Directions. The reason why they did not make it to the Longevity List is because they are too old!"
The Longevity List includes the 500 young warriors in the Great Sage World who are at the peak of the Nine Tribulations. To be on this list, one must be at the peak of the Nine Tribulations and at the same time be young enough.
It is extremely difficult to achieve the holy realm. If your lifespan exceeds 500 years, it is basically impossible.
Although the Suihan Three Swordsmen have reached the standard in cultivation, their age is too much and their potential has been basically exhausted, so they will not be favored by the Longevity List.
But their methods are very tyrannical. What's more, these three people live in seclusion in one place, learning from each other and confirming each other every day, and their strength is even more tyrannical. They may not be able to attack the holy realm, but in terms of attack power, I am afraid they have reached nine
The pinnacle of the realm of Tribulation Wonderland.
Sun Ning challenged the position of Holy War God this time and wanted to win ten games in a row on the Fourth Holy War Stage. This made Suihan Sanjian feel that their dignity had been desecrated and they came together to stop him.
Sun Ning looked at the concerned look in the beautiful eyes of Saint Jinlan, smiled slightly and said: "Thank you for reminding me. However, in my eyes, the three swords of Suihan are far inferior to the slaughter of thousands of households, and are not worth mentioning."
Tu Qianhu used an invisible sword and there was no trace of it. This made the advantage of others' sword-in-one realm suddenly reduced a lot. On the contrary, no matter how powerful Suihan's three swordsmanship skills were, how could he still be able to defeat him?
Can you combine swords with people?
Saint Aunt Jinlan looked at the perseverance in his eyes and sighed softly: "That's good!"
After saying this, he said goodbye and left.
"The three swords of Suihan?"
Sun Ning's eyes were dim and he murmured to himself: "It seems that tomorrow's battle will be more difficult than I thought."
At dawn the next day, when the sun was about to rise, the Fourth Holy War Platform, which could only accommodate 6,000 people, had already been crowded with more than 15,000 people. Thousands more people stayed in the platform because they were unable to enter.
Outside, the crowd was in a frenzy.
"I heard that when Sun Ning challenged the Saint King, he only fought in two of the fifteen battles. The rest were all won without a fight. No one challenged him at all. Now many people say that the Holy Fighter
The title of king is superficial and lacks real gold content."
"The Jihad Platform is such a cruel place of killing. I can't believe that after more than a dozen battles, no one dared to challenge him."
"It doesn't matter! No matter what he did before, it will never be that easy to get through in this Fourth Holy War Platform! And as far as I know, strong men such as Lian Suihan Sanjian, Mr. Tang Da and others have also come to raid the formation.
, when necessary, he will even appear in person!"
"Suihan Sanjian and Mr. Tang Da are both here? Haha, that's great. There will be a good show this time."
Discussions like boiling water resounded throughout the Holy War Platform, and the noise soared into the sky, causing the huge roof to burst into pieces.
On the holy war stage, the master of Niyang Palace and two deputy palace masters of the holy war palace stood quietly with their hands down, waiting silently.
Because the title of challenging the Saint King, the God of Holy War, is unprecedented and sacred, so even if it is a holy war level bet, the battle is one, and we dare not open a bet this time.
Aunt Jinlan was on the fourth floor of the stands, looking down with concern, with a hint of worry in her beautiful eyes.
Not far from her left hand side, there were three warriors who were covered with veils and couldn't see their true colors. The auras of these three people were clumsy and majestic, deep and distant, which made people look at them.
There seemed to be an invisible barrier within a foot of them, blocking the people next to them.
When the sun was rising and the golden light was shining, a young man in green robe slowly came from the corridor of the Holy War Platform. He was handsome and tall as a pine, with black hair hanging down his shoulders, a green robe with slow straps, and his eyes were as cold as stars.
The face is as handsome as a god, it is Sun Ning. (To be continued)