Although the hole bitten by Hu Niu is small, it is not a problem for the Flower Realm. Isn't it easy to temporarily change the body shape after leaving the mortal world
Ling Han turned around and saw a man striding over. In the dark space, he was exuding divine light. He had a slender figure, eyebrows like swords, eyes like swords, nose like swords, and even his lips looked like two swords. The swords came together.
Such a person should make people feel extremely weird!
Isn't it? The whole person is about to turn into a sword, but when it is placed on his body, it makes people feel extremely harmonious. It is not awkward at all, but has an indescribable charm.
Moreover, other people's weapons are stored in space spiritual weapons, and they can be sacrificed directly if they want to use them, but he holds them in his hands, as if he can't leave them for a moment.
Simply sword crazy!
Naturally, the man also saw Ling Han, Huniu and Rabbit, but his eyes only glanced at them. He stared at the thunder lotus and said calmly: "You can leave now."
"Damn it, who are you, dare to drive away your rabbit master?" The rabbit immediately became furry.
The man actually didn't get angry, nor was he shocked because he saw a monster speaking human words. Instead, he said seriously: "I am Lu Yuanji, nicknamed Sword Crazy. I am creating a thunder sword technique called Explosive Thunder Sword Technique. I need this thunder fruit to temper my sword intent."
You're really called a swordsman. Can you stop being so uncreative
Ling Han complained in his heart, but said: "You want to practice swordsmanship, and I also want to temper my thunder body. I can't let you."
"Then there is no other way. I have to kill you. Then of course you don't need Thunder Fruit!" Lu Yuanji said calmly, without any anger. In his eyes, Ling Han didn't see the slightest bit of murderous intent, as if to him, this was just an ordinary thing.
A sword-crazy, indeed a sword-crazy, devoted to the sword!
In his view, killing is not about killing people, but about removing obstacles on the way to practice swordsmanship. Naturally, there is no murderous intent circulating, because no one would think that there is a stone blocking the road when running, and they want to remove the stone to reveal murderous intent.
And Ling Han is this stone now.
Ling Han sacrificed the Demonic Sword and sighed in his heart, it seemed that there was no way to escape from this battle.
"What a sword!" Lu Yuanji stared at the Demon Sword, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but said, "Can you let me take a look at this sword?"
Ling Han's face twitched, we were about to start a fight, and you made it clear that you wanted to kill me, but you still wanted to lend me my sword to watch. Is there something wrong with your brain? He shook his head and said, "No!"
"Why not?" Lu Yuanji looked puzzled. In his opinion, the sword was naturally worthy of appreciation and worthy of appreciation by all swordsmen in the world.
Ling Han was speechless. What could he say when he met someone with such a low emotional intelligence? He changed his mind and said: "If you want to beat me, I will let you appreciate it. Otherwise, what qualifications do you have?"
Lu Yuanji was also stunned, then nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, this kind of sword cannot be appreciated by ordinary people. I must prove my strength first!"
He also drew his sword, and what surprised Ling Han was that this guy's sword was actually made of wood.
"Hahahaha!" Rabbit laughed so loudly that he sat down and kicked his big white legs. "I'm so laughable, Master Rabbit. Someone actually took a wooden sword. Are you killing people or exorcising ghosts?"
However, Lu Yuanji showed no emotional changes. Holding the sword in his hand, the dullness on his face disappeared, his brows and corners of his lips widened, and he became heroic, and the sword intent all over his body became stronger.
Ling Han did not dare to be careless at all. Although the other party was a bit eccentric, his attainments in swordsmanship might be astonishingly high, because there was usually only a thin line between genius and lunatic or freak.
"These are the three rafter wood swords I created myself." Lu Yuanji said, vibrating the wooden sword slightly, and dozens of shadows immediately appeared. Those were the afterimages left behind by his shaking long sword too quickly.
Ling Han was shocked. You must know that when the speed of moving a sword reaches a certain level, there will be a bottleneck. The so-called limit is because your Yuan Power has an upper limit, and your body also has a limit. Neither bones nor muscles can support it. frequency of vibration.
Physical training is a solution to make the body stronger and have the ability to break through limits.
But Lu Yuanji is obviously not a physical practitioner, but he can go beyond the limit. This is naturally incredible.
Yes, why did he use a wooden sword? Because the wooden sword is light in weight. Otherwise, a sword made of sixth-order and seventh-order precious gold would weigh at least more than a hundred kilograms, while a wooden sword would only weigh one or two kilograms at most. In the frequency of vibration, the load between the two is absolutely different.
Ling Han took a deep breath, Xuan Miao Three Thousand was ready to go, and said: "Then let me learn from you."
Lu Yuanji drew his sword, and whew, following the movement of the sword, he was in front of Ling Han in an instant, and he swept across with his sword, like a flying fairy from the sky. He swung his sword out, casting endless sword light, so bright and bright that it was beyond words.
Ling Han shouted softly, and the mysterious three thousand blasted out.
Boom boom boom boom!
The sword light collided, blooming with astonishing light, and the aftermath was turbulent, colliding in this small cave. Fortunately, this cave was tempered by the Shattering Void Realm, otherwise they would definitely be buried alive.
The sword light surged past, and Ling Han and Lu Yuanji stood three feet apart. Their clothes were damaged and blood flowed out, but they were not serious.
Ling Han was extremely shocked that the other party had received the Mysterious Three Thousand!
Although the opponent's realm was higher, reaching the fifth level of the Spiritual Infant, Ling Han used the Mysterious Three Thousand, and it was triggered by the Demonic Sword, which should have swept the entire Spiritual Infant realm.
Strong, really strong!
Moreover, the opponent's wooden sword is not simple, it is definitely not a piece of wood, but a very high-end material, so that it can fight against the Demonic Sword. What's more important is that the opponent condensed the sword light, and it was more than just ten sword energy condensed, and the power was terrifying.
All these combined allowed Lu Yuanji to fight against Xuan Miao Sanqian.
However, Lu Yuanji's expression did not change at all. It seemed that he was not surprised at all that Ling Han could compete with him evenly with his cultivation level of Shenghua Realm. He just showed his sword intention more, raised his wooden sword, and swept it with another sword.
Ling Han's movement was thunderous for nine days, and he unfolded the Ghost Immortal Steps. His figure suddenly accelerated and retreated, letting go of the sword.
He holds his sword across his chest, and the All Methods Unity is gathering strength.
Lu Yuanji also stopped, with a solemn expression, staring closely at Ling Han. The wooden sword was raised slightly, and a green light flashed on the tip of the sword: "The third sword, stalking, no matter how fast your movements are, it will be useless to me." The sword intent is locked, even if you hide to the ends of the earth, this sword will still catch up and kill you."
Ling Han was speechless, couldn't you come up with a better name