Xuanhuan : Please dont take my chance again

Comprehending the nearly 10% of the ice and snow knife intent, in the ice and snow environment at the top of the extreme north of the small cold realm, it seemed to transform into a real ten thousand years of ice, surging forward in a mighty wave.

Even if they were just watching, the crowd could feel the oncoming bone-piercing knife wind, as if even the blood was about to be frozen.

This knife was several times stronger than any knife that had been cast before Feng Han.

Even Li Qingyang had never been taught.

“Feng Han Master Brother Shen Wei!”

The disciples of the Northern Snow Sect were already shouting excitedly.

Under this terrible sword light, the lone Gu Xuan looked so small that the next second he would be engulfed by the sword light.

But just when everyone thought the dust had settled, a thick sense of despair rose from everyone’s heart.

Black.

A wisp of eerie black fog was spreading.

Even the snowflakes falling in the sky seemed to be dimmed black.

In the next instant, the sword light suddenly appeared!

The imposing glacial vision was cut in half by the pale golden sword light.

Knife to break the glacier!

Feng Han’s pupils contracted, his face showed extreme shock, and he opened his mouth to say something.

The light of the knife has arrived.

“Boom—”

His body was hit head-on, and the whole person was slashed and flew out, deeply embedded in a boulder behind him.

Everyone was stunned and stared at the scene in front of them.

The situation on the field changed too quickly, and my mind did not turn around at once.

It had been quiet for a full dozen breaths, and the silence was finally broken.

“Seal … Feng Han Master Brother, defeated: Defeated?! ”

It was a voice so surprised that it was almost deformed, full of disbelief.

Everyone was relieved from the huge shock and remembered what had just happened.

Feng Han was defeated!

In the Spirit Sea Realm, Master Feng Han, who had exhausted his sword intent, was actually defeated.

Defeated at the hands of a Lingjian Sect’s precarious Eightfold Disciple.

This…. How could this happen?!

A challenge that spans a big realm, and the result is actually like this?

Moreover, this was not a challenge in the ordinary sense, because Feng Han himself was a genius who understood the meaning of the sword, far stronger than the ordinary Spirit Sea Realm.

Everyone’s faces were filled with extreme shock and disbelief, and they wondered if they might be dreaming now.

The snowflakes and ice chips that fluttered in the sky gradually subsided, and a figure appeared in front of everyone.

It was a tall teenager who was slowly retracting his knife.

The young man’s face was handsome, but his eyes were as dark as ink, strange and abnormal.

Let people feel a deep chill from the heart.

It was he who defeated Feng Han!

Everyone’s hearts trembled.

At this time, a figure struggled to climb out of the rubble.

Looking at Gu Xuan, Feng Han’s pale face was full of shock and unwillingness.

“Your knife intent has been realized more than 20%?”

The young man smiled slightly, the black in his eyes faded a little, and said lightly: “You guessed well.” ”

Suddenly, everyone shook violently, and the sound of inhaling cool air sounded on the field.

“Hiss—”

More than 20% of the knife intention?

Congenital eightfold?

Just kidding, right?

But if this is not the case, how can you cross a big realm to defeat Feng Han?

“Two into the knife meaning: Twenty percent. .”

Li Qingyang murmured in his mouth, looking at the tall figure in the field, his expression was a little confused.

One by one, the rest of the Spirit Sword Sect’s disciples were even more stunned.

Lu Jiang had heard Li Cong say that Gu Xuandao’s understanding was more than 10%, which was enough to surprise him.

Unexpectedly, it was actually as much as 20%.

Poor him, he didn’t even touch the threshold of the martial arts realm.

The gap between people and people is inevitably too big.

On the side of the Northern Snow Sect, Du Xing, who had always questioned Gu Xuan’s strength before, now had his mouth wide open, and his chin was like a dislocation.

The flame in Li Hanshan’s eyes was extinguished.

He knew that there was a gap between himself and Gu Xuan, but he didn’t expect that the gap was so big that he lost interest in catching up.

Man, why do you want to compare with monsters?

What had been taken away by Gu Xuan before also gave up the idea of recapturing it.

Even, thinking that Gu Xuan had used his own saber to defeat Feng Han, he still had a wonderful emotion in his heart.

On the side, Ke Duanyue touched the wound on his face, and then looked at Feng Han, who had fallen to the ground, and suddenly felt that the wound seemed to be less painful.

This pervert even beat Master Feng Han, and it was normal that he had been beaten by him.

Gu Xuan didn’t have time to pay attention to the various eyes that surrounded him, so he walked to the boulder and picked up the two storage spirit rings that he had been thinking about for a long time.

This is his chance, but it can be counted as a hand.

…

At the same time, Xiao Han is outside the country.

Elder Xing, dressed in a dark robe, and the burly old man of the Northern Snow Sect were playing against each other.

“You lose.”

Elder Xing casually dropped a son and said lightly.

The burly old man stared at the chessboard with furrowed brows and was meditating.

After a moment, he threw away the chess pieces in his hand, shook his head, and said, “I can’t play anymore, playing chess is really boring, far less painful than fighting.” ”

Elder Xing seemed to have long been accustomed to the old man’s temperament, silently put away the chessboard, looked at the sky and said, “The three days are coming, and they are also coming out.” ”