Fantasy: Please don’t steal my chance again

"Hehe..."

Feng Han looked at Gu Xuan with a smile and nodded, "That's right." "

Gu Xuan nodded, faced Feng Han, and said, "Then, let's start." "

Seeing Gu Xuan's serious look, the smile on Feng Han's face narrowed a little, and his brows furrowed.

"Are you serious?".

"Of course. "

Gu Xuan was surprised and said, "Could it be that you still don't dare?"

When the onlookers heard this, they didn't know what words to use to describe their inner feelings.

The innate eightfold challenged the Spirit Sea Realm, and he was ashamed to ask the other party if he didn't dare.

Is this kid's brain broken?

"I wonder what the hell you two have been through?".

Beixue Sect Du Xing glanced at Ke Duanyue and Li Hanshan, and sneered: "I only saw an ignorant madman... Heh...

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect also looked at each other, not knowing how to express themselves.

Feng Han was silent for a while, then suddenly shook his head, and his expression became cold.

"Jumping clown, I don't know what to say, get back to me!".

Feng Han slashed out, and a terrifying sword light belonging to the Spirit Sea Realm appeared, tearing through the wind and snow, and slashing straight towards Gu Xuan.

"Not good!".

Li Qingyang let out a low sigh.

Although the performance of the young man in the field was indeed somewhat unexpected, after all, he was also a disciple of their Spirit Sword Sect, and as the head of the Inner Sect of the Spirit Sword Sect, he had the responsibility to maintain it.

Just when Li Qingyang was about to come to the rescue.

A dull sonic boom sounded.

The white fist and the terrifying sword light collided together, making a huge popping sound.

Gu Xuan's figure retreated more than ten meters and slowly retracted his fists.

Looking at the traces of blood oozing from the fist peak, Gu Xuan's eyes lit up.

"You're strong enough to make me go under the knife. "

Uh....

Li Qingyang rushed out half of his body and froze in place, his expression a little stunned.

The onlookers of the Spirit Sword Sect and the Beixue Sect were also stunned, as if they had seen an extremely incredible scene.

The sword of the Spirit Sea Realm that sealed the cold was actually blocked by this innate eightfold Spirit Sword Sect disciple?

Freehand?

"This...."

Beixue sent Du Xing to open his mouth, unable to say a word for a long time.

"I said earlier, this kid is very wicked!".

Li Hanshan snorted coldly, looking at Gu Xuan's eyes that seemed to be burning with flames.

This punch reminded him of the scene when he was defeated by Gu Xuan's bare hand knife before.

The wound on Ke Duanyue's face also began to flare up.

"Even the sword light of the Spirit Sea Realm dares to take it with bare hands... This pervert ..".

"See, this is Gu Xuan's strength!".

Lu Jiang turned his head to look at those who had questioned him before.

Zhao Yuan's eyes were shocked and he didn't say a word, while Li Qingyang took a deep breath and sighed with a complicated expression: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that there would be such a hidden figure in the inner gate of our Spirit Sword Sect..."

Seeing Gu Xuan take his knife, Feng Han's eyes also showed a little shock.

Although he didn't use all his strength with the sword just now, it was not something that an ordinary Innate Realm martial artist could take, let alone an Innate Eightfold.

"Very good..".

Feng Han said in a deep voice: "Spirit Sword Sect, you are a character. Again!".

This time, the strength belonging to the Spirit Sea Realm broke out without reservation.

A sword light that was several times stronger than before was slashed out, and the overflowing energy was enough to make the many masters on the lookers change color.

"I can't even take this knife..."

Du Xing said firmly: "This kid is finished." "

But at this moment, an extremely stunning pale golden sword light crossed everyone's eyes.

The two knives collided, causing everyone's eardrums to buzz, and the snow on the ground kept rolling.

Gu Xuan, take it again!

Without waiting for everyone to be shocked, Feng Han's third knife had already come out.

"Okay, I think Li Qingyang is the first in the inner door, and I should sit on it. Again!".

Gu Xuan's expression was calm, and he held a knife to meet him.

The second-layer Gengjin Gang Qi makes his internal strength more than three times that of ordinary people, and with the bonus of the power of the three Jiao, even if it is the Spirit Sea Realm, he can compete head-on.

The pale golden sword light that belonged to Gengjin Gangqi and the white sword light that sealed the cold were intertwined.

Every knife is stunning.

Every collision is earth-shattering.

Whether it was the disciples of the Northern Snow Sect or the Spirit Sword Sect, they all looked stupid, and their eyes were full of shock.

"The innate eightfold is facing the Spirit Sea Realm head-on, I shouldn't be dreaming, right?"

"It turns out that the genius who is rumored to be in a big realm against the enemy really exists..."

"What is the origin of this Gu Xuan? The strength is so strong that his name is not on the inner door list!".

"He's horribly young. What a wicked!".

After taking Gu Xuan for a long time, Feng Han was also a little irritable.

In the dignified Spirit Sea Realm, he couldn't win an innate eightfold for so long, even if he won, it would be a shame.

Thinking of this, Feng Han's momentum changed, and it seemed to be a little colder than the wind and snow in the world.

"Oops!".

On the sidelines, Li Qingyang, who was onlookers, changed his expression and shouted in a low voice: "Feng Han is going to move his real character, although his glacial sword intent has not grown, his comprehension is also close to one percent." This place is cold and snowy, and he can make his sword intent three points stronger out of thin air.

With the strength of his Spirit Sea Realm..."

Before Li Qingyang's words were finished, the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect had already understood, their expressions were nervous, and they looked at Gu Xuan's figure in the field with a faint worry.

"The glacier is mighty!".

At this time, Feng Han on the field had already made a killing move.

I saw him slash out, and countless sword lights rolled down, and a mighty glacier seemed to appear in everyone's eyes, wrapped in the wind and snow, swept in!

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