Fantasy: The Script Is Tampered With, And The Supporting Role Becomes Destiny!

Following the words of the old man in gray.

Suddenly the wind blew up in this space.

There seems to be a hint of Sword intent in every wind.

And the gray-clothed old man is like a sharp sword, which makes people dare not look directly at him.

Xiao Feng, the sword master of the Baiyuan Sword Sect, watched the three Elders' growing fighting spirit, and expressed a little pity and a little appreciation for Su Han.

A trace of appreciation is Su Han's sword skills, which made him start to cherish his talents.

A trace of mercy is that Su Han will definitely die under the sword of his junior brother. Once his junior brother draws out the sword, he regards the other party as an opponent. Unless he dies, the other party cannot live!

"It's a pity, if I was born in my Baiyuan Sword Sect, I will definitely accept you as a disciple..."

"But... this kid, why do we become more and more familiar with him??"

The more Xiao Feng looked at it, the more he felt that Su Han was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

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"Sword drawing?"

"Isn't that the rubbish Martial Skill that Su Han picked in the Cultivation Technique Pavilion?"

"I remember that Liu Yuan even complained about this incident to me, saying that he didn't want to make progress and gave up on himself."

Liu Zong suddenly remembered the communication with Liu Yuan.

Because he was very concerned about Su Han's cultivation status, he also knew which Cultivation Techniques Su Han chose in the Cultivation Technique Pavilion and which treasures he chose in the Lingbao Pavilion.

"This is... rubbish Cultivation Technique?!"

Liu Zong even wondered if Liu Yuan had lied to him before.

Can a low-rank Martial Skill of the yellow rank display such terrifying power? ?

And those core disciples behind Liu Zong were already numb, completely numb, and stood numbly in place, trying to convince themselves that this was the same core discipline as them...

Like them, Su Han was a core disciple, but he was already able to kill an Elder in the Profound Sky Realm with one blow.

And they... can only stand where they are, not daring to move, not daring to make a sound...

From the beginning to the end, they didn't even have the qualifications to compete with Su Han on the same stage and become Su Han's opponent. They could only look up and follow his back...

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"This person!"

"We must win over!"

After seeing Su Han's performance, the pupils of Xue Ming standing on the deck of Blood Sacred lit up instantly.

Compared with the treasures on Su Han, he is more interested in Su Han's potential and talent!

"To the Profound Realm, to kill the Profound Sky Realm"

"Perhaps only those monsters in Zhonghuang State can do it!"

"I didn't expect such a proud man to emerge from the small state of Eastern Wasteland!"

Xue Ming is much more generous than Yang Yan, the first thing he thought of when he saw Su Han was to win him over.

Now he is in an important period of competing for blood, and it will be of great help to win over these young talents for Sacred Land in his competition for blood.

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As for the Elders of Qingyuan Sacred Land, their expressions were even uglier.

Seeing the Talent shown by Su Han made them more determined to kill Su Han. If they let him go and let him grow up, it would be a terrible threat to the future Qingyuan Sacred Land.

Immediately, several Elders looked at each other, and they all saw the killing intent in each other's eyes.

"Wait and find a chance...kill him!"

They discussed it and decided to find a chance to kill Su Han with one blow without leaving any surprises.

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"Let me see you again..."

"That sword you just did!"

Wu Yan raised the iron sword in his hand, pointing the tip of the sword at Su Han.

The words fell.

Su Han just stood where he was, his breath was constantly rising, and he was very focused.

His intuition told him that the other party was not a simple Tianxuan Eighth Stage, but probably also a monster that could leap to kill people.

If it was the normal Tianxuan Eighth Stage, Su Han really wasn't worried at all.

.........

"Since you don't have a sword"

"Then I'll be out first!"

The words fell.

The gray-clothed old man's pupils shrank sharply, and the hand holding the sword hilt folded forcefully, causing the surrounding space to distort.

Sword Qi and Gang Feng slowly entwined from the old man in gray to the iron sword in his hand, the breath became more and more terrifying, and the pressure of the sword became stronger and stronger.

"This is... Qiu Qian Jian Ming Jue!!"

"The sword skill of the top grade of the heavens, the famous sword technique of the three Elders...I never thought that I could see the sword skills of the three Elders!"

"Is this Qiuqian Jianming Jue... What a terrifying sword pressure!"

All of a sudden, the entire Baiyuan Sword Sect became excited.

next second.

The gray-clothed old man disappeared in place like an arrow leaving the string, as if his whole body and sword had melted into the wind.

There is wind everywhere, and swords everywhere.

Su Han's pupils narrowed slightly, his breath was fully open, and he concentrated on capturing the trajectory of Sword Qi in the air...

This moment.

In Su Han's heart, a bold idea appeared.

His system can be used to repair the Cultivation Technique formation, turn waste into treasure, and discover the rare blood in the spirit beast... Other functions have not been excavated yet.

And the battle at the moment.

Han suddenly thought...can it be used in battle? !

As long as it is a battle, the opponent will definitely have flaws!

No matter how clever the fighting style is, there must be at least one flaw!

Su Han's idea only happened in the blink of an eye.

"System, start to deduce the 'battle'!"

The words fell.

【During this 'battle'...】

[It has been deduced that there are 56 flaws in the offensive launched by the opponent's "Qian Qian Jian Ming Jue"]

【The flaws are as follows:......】

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After reading the analysis of the system.

Su Han suddenly opened his eyes.

next second.

With the Sword intent, Gang Feng charged towards Su Han, but the figure of the gray-clothed old man was still invisible.

Just when everyone thought that Su Han was about to be beheaded by the old man in gray.

Su Han closed his eyes again, and put his right hand on the hilt of his sword.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone.

"This is... ready to give up struggling?"

"Three Elder's Qiuqian Jianming Jue, once the sword is released, the real body will no longer be seen. If you want to see the real body again, it must be the moment the opponent's head falls to the ground!"

"Is this the legendary Qiuqian Jianming Jue... If I were to face it, I wouldn't even have the courage to hold a sword..."

"...."

At this moment, everyone felt that Su Han had no chance of surviving.

The three Elders of the Tianxuan Eighth Stage, using the Sword Art of Fame, tried their best to kill a junior at the Tongxuan Realm... No matter how I thought about it, I couldn't think of any possibility of losing.

"Hey"

There was an old man's sigh in the wind, maybe it was a sigh that Su Han let himself down.

This moment.

A Sword Qi appeared in front of Su Han from a strange angle.

"That's it!"

Immediately, Su Han opened his eyes suddenly, and used the highest First Stage of the sword drawing technique.

Draw the sword Seventh Stage.

Pull Wujian, cut Wuxin!

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