This is just an old man who has half his foot in the coffin, and he actually wants to kill him?
"Old sir, are you crazy?"
Master Xuanji smiled lightly.
"Master, I think this person is a die-hard loyalist of the Shanhe Sword Sect.
The other side, King Devouring, didn’t say anything, but now he’s sending such a bad old man to humiliate you, and asked his disciple to kill him with one sword.”
A young swordsman with an indifferent expression walked slowly towards Su Han.
Judging from his age, he appears to be only twenty-five or six years old, but his body exudes the aura of the seventh level of fetal breath realm.
The swordsmen around him all looked at him with a hint of awe.
"Master Xuanji, he is Huang Xin, right?
As expected, he is indeed the leader of the younger generation of the Xuanji Sword Sect, having already entered the seventh level of the Fetal Breath Realm at a young age.
In a few years, maybe I will be a Xiantian realm master like you and me."
General Feilong smiled lightly.
A restrained smile appeared on Master Xuanji's face. Although he was proud in his heart, he could not help but speak modestly: "What did General Feilong say? Huang Xin is too young and needs more training.
Sometimes good materials may be good, but if they are not carefully crafted, they will not be able to shine."
"This is quite reasonable."
General Feilong nodded slightly and subconsciously looked towards the Shanhe Sword Sect.
There is always a question in my mind that I can't figure out.
How did the other party put out the fire just now?
"Some people say that some old people will rely on their old age to sell themselves off.
I guess you are this type of person, right?
You just opened your mouth to humiliate my master, please don’t beg for mercy under my sword later.”
Huang Xin stood still in front of Su Han and said calmly.
Everyone looked at Su Han calmly, with many people showing a hint of ridicule in their eyes, but some people couldn't bear to see Su Han so old.
But in this situation, no one dared to intercede for Su Han. The Shanhe Sword Sect was related to the death of King Shang Yin, and was destined to be exterminated and confiscated.
"Young man, don't talk too much."
Su Han smiled.
"Xuanji Sword!"
The murderous intention flashed in Huang Xin's eyes, and the next moment he sacrificed his natal magic weapon from the Danhai, a second-level primary long sword! He breathed out his true energy, enveloped the long sword, and with a fierce sword intent, he aimed at Su Han's eyebrows
Stab everywhere! "This is the second-level magic weapon..." The surrounding soldiers and swordsmen who were still in the physical state showed a look of envy in their eyes.
Just this second-level magic weapon increased Huang Xin's strength by an incredible amount.
Normally, if the Fetal Breath is against it, if there is no magic weapon by its side, it will not be an opponent at all.
"die!"
Huang Xin's long sword touched Su Han's eyebrows lightly, then a faint smile appeared on his face, he turned around and walked towards Master Xuanji.
"Master, anyone who disrespects you will die at the hands of your disciples."
Huang Xin holds the fist in the air.
"This sword is not bad."
Master Xuanji nodded slightly.
Seeing this, Elder Sun and others also started to praise him one after another.
Many swordsmen of the Xuanji Sword Sect can only secretly be jealous of Huang Xin's talent in their hearts, but on the surface they have to show admiration.
"It is true that like a teacher, there must be a disciple."
Su Han sighed softly.
The voices around him suddenly stopped and became a little quiet.
In the eyes of everyone, how could Su Han, who should have died long ago, act like a normal person?
The opponent had no real energy revealed just now, and no strong energy was released. He was clearly an ordinary old man. His brain was probably turned to mush when he was stabbed by Huang Xin's sword! Huang Xin turned around and looked at Su Han in shock.
Master Xuanji also had a look of astonishment on his face.
General Feilong was shocked, and his eyes looking at Su Han suddenly became serious.
"You thrust out your sword, but you can't even tell whether the enemy is dead or alive?
With this kind of talent, I'm afraid swordsmanship is not suitable for you. Maybe you should practice swordsmanship instead, so that you can chop off people's heads and know life and death."
Su Han persuaded with a smile.
Huang Xin's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Deep doubts also arose in his heart.
How could it be?
The sword just struck had clearly pierced the opponent's vital part.
He was so angry that although there was no obvious wound between the other party's eyebrows, his brain must have been turned into paste.
Why are you still standing here alive and even taunting him?
"You are pretending to be a ghost!"
Huang Xin saw everyone looking at him with slightly strange eyes, and feeling humiliated in his heart, he rushed towards Su Han again.
The sword light flickered, and in an instant, Huang Xin stabbed Su Han with more than a hundred swords, and each sword strike was basically on Su Han's vitals.
Such as the center of the eyebrows and the mouth of the heart.
"Should he be dead?"
Huang Xin exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the energy in his body was almost exhausted. He used his full strength for every sword strike! "It's too light."
Su Han smiled again.
"Hiss--" Everyone took a breath of cold air, is this not death?
Is it possible that the opponent is an invulnerable savage monster?
Master Xuanji and General Feilong finally reacted, and the latter lost his voice and said: "Henglian Xiantian?"
"Henglian Xiantian?"
Huang Xin stood there blankly.
Could it be that he had just been dealing with a strong man who had reached the innate realm by using horizontal exercises?
Everyone gasped again, finally realizing why the other party was able to survive under the sword.
"Huang Xin, get back quickly!"
Master Xuanji shouted in a deep voice.
"yes!"
Huang Xin turned around and ran towards Master Xuanji. The next moment, he saw a headless body, which looked so familiar.
"So familiar..." Huang Xin's head fell to the ground, his eyes lifeless.
The headless body also ran a few steps and fell to the feet of Master Xuanji.
Blood flowed all over the floor! "You..." Master Xuanji looked at Su Han, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Even if you are a Henglian Xiantian today, I will kill your flesh and blood with one sword after another.
Cut them all off!"
Ouch! The innate energy swept out of his body, and the aura at the sixth level of the innate realm was several times stronger than that of Ouyang Hao.
In an instant, Master Xuanji transformed into a dazzling little golden man, holding a sword and attacking Su Han.
"Master Xuanji, let me help you!"
General Feilong shouted loudly.
The sergeants around him immediately got ready. The crossbowmen took out their crossbows and pointed them at Su Han. As long as they found the right moment, they would pull the trigger! The little golden man quickly came to Su Han, and Su Han slapped him with his hand.
When it came out, the Gang Qi on Master Xuanji instantly shattered.
After being hit by Su Han's palm, he flew out without saying a word and landed heavily next to Huang Xin's body.
Master Xuanji's chest was turned into blood mist by the terrifying palm force, and he died suddenly on the spot.
When General Feilong saw this, his face suddenly showed a look of horror, and he almost peed on the spot! He could no longer hold back his offensive, and could only watch with his own eyes as he continued to approach Su Han...