The Ultimate Sword Master

"Seven marks will qualify you to enter the next level?"

Gu Han was a little speechless, "Isn't this rule too loose and a joke?"

"Not really."

Qian Ye shook his head, "This outer trial may just be to eliminate those with weak strength like them. The next level will be fierce!"

"The more intense the better."

Gu Han was looking forward to it.

The moment he started, he had a general understanding of the strength of this skin.

The ghost power is strong, first.

The endurance is also first.

The understanding and control of the way of ghost sword... If nothing unexpected happens, it is still first!

He thinks.

Wu Gui's title of the Three Ones Ghost General should be given to him!

"Forget it."

Thinking of this, he jumped up and headed for the second level trial site according to the instructions on the mark!

"It's meaningless to kill these people who can't even enter the second level!"

"If you want to kill, kill those real top elite ghost generals!"

The strength of the black and white ghost generals.

He was a bit weaker than Duan Ming, whom he met that day, so he naturally didn't take him seriously.

His real target.

Was the three so-called strongest ghost generals!

...

Somewhere in the outer trial area.

A red-yellow flame rose up and directly engulfed the ghost general in front of him. With several shrill screams, it was completely turned into ashes in a short time.

The flame was suppressed.

It immediately turned into the figure of a ghost general.

Fire ghost, Huoyan!

"Eight."

Glancing at the eight shadows on the mark, he no longer had the interest to stay, turned around and rushed to the next level!

"This throne."

"It must be in Huoyan's pocket!"

In his heart.

Lixue and Shaying were regarded as his real opponents.

"What a pity."

"I didn't meet that pretty boy, otherwise I would have killed him, which would have been good!"

Before leaving, there was still regret.

...

Another place.

The bloody smell on a ghost commander was so strong that it could not be dissolved. It turned into thousands of blood snakes and forced another ghost commander into a desperate situation.

"The mark is for you."

The ghost commander trembled and begged: "I admit it..."

Boom!

He was halfway through his words.

Thousands of blood snakes had already landed on him, and in the blink of an eye, they had torn him into pieces!

After doing this.

The bodies of those blood snakes grew slightly stronger, and once again turned into a stream of foul blood that returned to him.

Blood ghost, shed blood!

This is the seventeenth ghost commander who died in his hands.

For him.

It is important to snatch the mark, but it is really exciting to slaughter these opponents of the same race openly!

"Weakness is the original sin!"

"A group of trash who can't even resist, no matter how many are killed, it's boring!"

Boom!

As he spoke, his figure dispersed and suddenly turned into a stream of dirty blood, flying quickly forward.

"Huoyan, Shaying, I really want to hear your wails!"

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill that pretty boy, it's a pity!"

Same.

He also had regrets in his heart.

...

Another place.

Puff!

The ghost energy on Shaying's body rose, leaving nine afterimages on the spot, instantly solving the opponent and plundering his mark.

At the same time.

He also received a prompt to enter the next level.

"Lixue, Huoyan, wait for me!"

His single eye turned, and his ugly face was full of coldness, "It's a pity that I didn't see that pretty boy, otherwise I would definitely let him know the true power of the Ghost Sword Way!"

Ghost flashed.

Nine afterimages!

It was already the peak of the Ghost Sword Way.

He felt that he had the right to be proud, especially in front of Gu Han.

Like the previous two.

He was deeply regretful that he didn't meet that handsome pretty boy.

...

Compared to the three ghosts.

The fighting in other places was much smaller.

Only a very small number of people fought desperately, and most of them took the opponent's mark and stopped without killing.

One is that they don't have such a big hatred.

The other is that they are worried that the opponent will counterattack before death, which will not be worth the loss.

...

Outside.

Although they didn't go in, as the ghost generals were eliminated one by one, the situation in the trial ground has gradually become clear.

"It's almost time."

"It's faster than the last battle."

"After all, with Lixue Shaying and them, it's normal to progress faster."

"It's just that there are more casualties."

"It doesn't matter. The big waves wash away the sand. Those who stay and survive are the elites!"

"..."

More than a dozen ghost kings secretly communicated and talked about it. While paying attention to the battle situation, they were also secretly wondering.

Where is that pretty boy?

Why hasn't he come out yet?

They think.

According to the reactions of the ghost generals before, they didn't know the true identity of Mo Wu. After entering, they would definitely target him deliberately!

Now he hasn't come out.

There are only two possibilities!

Either he is dead, or... his strength is really strong!

Of course.

The second one might be automatically ignored by them.

He is so handsome and powerful, how can other ghosts survive?

Be careful.

They looked to the side.

On the black crystal throne, Ghost Sanniang's face was calm, but her heart was at a loss, and there was even a sense of inexplicable anxiety.

She knew it.

Gu Han will not die at all.

It's just... why haven't you made trouble now?

This was the source of her anxiety.

She vaguely felt that Gu Han was not causing trouble now, not because he was kind-hearted and felt pity for her, but because... he was planning to cause something bigger!

…

above.

Endless high and far away.

Compared with the indifference of the cruel ghost kings, Honghe glanced down from time to time.

only.

After all, they are too far apart.

Even with his eyesight, he could only vaguely see the projection of the throne. Naturally, he didn't know anything about the world of Quanzi Monument.

well.

Thinking of the conversation with the behemoth and the precarious future of the ghost clan, he sighed inwardly.

I hope.

It is you who sits on that throne.

It is you who will support the ghost clan in the future.

It is you who will become my successor!

Mo, Wu!

…

The world of Quanzi Monument.

Gu Han's body moved rapidly, and the number of ghost marks on the back of his hand had increased to ten.

He didn't take action deliberately.

He just met three more unlucky guys who had ill intentions towards him on the way, and they just took care of them.

After walking forward for a while,

"arrive!"

He paused and looked ahead.

A huge fog-like barrier composed of the rules of the fountain tablet appeared in his sight.

The barrier is so big that you can't even see the end of it.

It's just that compared to the outermost trial place, it's ten times smaller!

"really!"

Qianye said in a deep voice: "In a place like this, with the marks interacting with each other, the probability of encountering an opponent is more than ten times greater than before!"

Gu Han said nothing.

When I came to the barrier, the burning sensation on the back of my hand suddenly increased several times!

Reach out gently.

The mark flashed with a faint light, and the barrier in front of him was like water waves, rippling slightly, as if it was about to open a door for him.

"It looks like it's also a form of prohibition?"

Looking at the vision in front of him, he said thoughtfully: "I just don't know if Ashu can break through this barrier with his ability."