This moment.

Su Han’s mind moved, and a long sword appeared around his waist.

Immediately, his right hand was placed on the hilt of his sword, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the middle-aged man who was rushing towards him, and a trace of sword light flashed in his pupils.

Finally there was a chance, is not the combat power of the sword drawing technique.

“Too slow!”

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, and in his perspective, Su Han seemed to have reacted before he was ready to take out his sword and prepare for battle.

Everyone who was there

The same idea is true.

This distance, this speed

This young man may not even have the opportunity to draw his sword.

Just when the terrifying black glow in the middle-aged man’s palm was about to flood Su Han’s body.

Zheng—

A sword groan.

It’s like nine days falling, shaking up!

The sword light has not been seen, and the sword chant has arrived first!

At this moment, the swords in the hands of all the sword cultivators present shook uncontrollably.

The next second.

Everyone’s eyes were fixed on the picture of what was happening in front of them.

I saw that the picture seemed to be frozen.

When people’s eyes fell on Su Han again, they found that Su Han had already withdrawn the sword back into its sheath.

They didn’t even see clearly how Su Han produced his sword and how he collected it.

Suddenly.

“Ah!”

A scream resounded throughout this side of the space.

The head of the middle-aged man, separated from the body, fell from the air.

The speed was so fast that even the middle-aged man did not realize that his head had been separated, so fast that he could not even taste the blood

After the middle-aged man let out a scream, he didn’t make any sound again.

Boom—

When the body of the middle-aged man fell to the ground and smashed a loud noise, people reacted…

Su Han… Win!

And that Heavenly Xuan Four-Fold Hundred Poison Valley Elder was already dead!

When Su Han came out of the sword, people also saw Clearly Su Han’s specific cultivation behavior.

Tongxuan Six-fold!

A monk with four levels of wisdom only produced a sword…. He killed a Heavenly Fourth Great Monk!

Spanning more than a dozen small realms, one big realm!

And…. The other party is only a young man under thirty years old!

Tongxuan Sixfold Heavenly Pride, this…. It had already surpassed all the Heavenly Pride of the entire Eastern Xuanzhou.

In the Eastern Wasteland State, before the age of thirty, stepping foot in Jindan was already the supreme pride of the Eastern Wasteland State!

And…. The most terrifying thing is to kill the Heavenly Xuan Realm by passing through the Xuan Realm.

This is beyond the comprehension of all present

……

“Tongxuan… Sixfold? ”

Grand Elder Liu Zong knew that Su Han had already set foot in the Tongxuan Realm.

But didn’t expect… It actually reached the sixth weight.

Even if you reach the sixth level, you actually killed a Heavenly Xuan Realm power with one sword??

In this scene, Liu Zong did not even dare to dream.

And the purple tree on the side, looking at the unique shadow standing in the void, there are streams of light in the beautiful eyes, and there is emotion in the pupils that is pregnant…

This world: There really is such a man….

And the people of the other forces around them were also like statues, staring at Su Han deadly, and then stiffly lowering their heads, looking at the corpses on the ground in disbelief.

“This is … Drawing a sword? ”

Suddenly, one of the older elders in the Baiyuan Sword Sect spoke in a trembling tone.

The sound was small, but almost everyone heard it.

Just now Su Han’s sword posture, the sword collection style, is the basic move of the sword drawing technique!

As long as the sword drawing technique is a person who practices the sword, they all know that this is a very basic, very chicken yellow order martial art, and the sword cultivation of the sword is known, but almost no one will cultivate.

The elders and disciples of the Baiyuan Sword Sect seemed to show a frightened expression, perhaps only they knew the level of terror that Su Han’s sword had just reached.

“This…. Is it really a sword drawing trick?? Isn’t that the practice of the Yellow Order?? ”

“Yes, this sword drawing book is very basic and very simple, and it is almost impossible to use in actual combat…”

“It’s no secret that I have perfected my sword drawing technique… But apart from the speed of drawing the sword, it had no effect at all

“………”

For a moment, the entire Baiyuan Sword Sect’s people completely exploded.

It was the first time they had seen a sword-drawn recipe that subverted their worldview.

Hearing the discussion of the Baiyuan Sword Sect cultivators, the people of other forces also showed shocked expressions.

Presumably that means…

This young man of the Xuanxuan Realm, using a martial art of no power at all under the Yellow Order, killed the power of a Heavenly Xuan realm in one move!!

There are too many elements of this invincibility, and everyone does not know how to describe the mood in their hearts at this moment.

……

The audience was dead silent for a long time.

People accepted this fact, and looked into Su Han’s eyes, there was no longer mockery, but deep jealousy.

Even Su Han himself was shocked by this sword drawing technique.

This was the first time I had seen the power of the sword drawing technique, and it was only the sixth weight of the sword drawn, and the seventh weight of the strongest sword drawing had not yet had a chance to be displayed.

“It seems that these basic martial arts cannot be underestimated

.”

“The more basic the martial arts, the more likely it is to solve the origin of martial arts

.”

Su Han murmured in his heart.

……..

“It seems that you can enter the secret realm not all by luck

.”

Said.

A gray-clad elder of the Baiyuan Sword Sect slowly walked out.

Holding a rusty iron sword in his hand, he stood in the air with Su Han.

Just by standing where you are, you can feel the swords swirling around you.

“The Three Elders…. Are the three elders about to strike? ”

“The three elders shot, this young man should be dead!”

“I can’t remember exactly how long it was the last time the Three Elders struck…”

With the appearance of the gray-robed elder, the expressions of the disciples and elders of the White Wall Sacred Land instantly became wonderful.

The Third Elder Wu Yan was a sword fool who pursued the extreme of kendo all his life.

He was also a Great Monk of the Heavenly Realm Eightfold Realm.

“You just used it, but it was the sixth weight of the drawn sword?”

Wu Yan asked at Su Han.

In the sword he had just used, he felt a trace of the breath of perfect kendo dissipate, which was the only way to play out without flawless sword skills.

Su Han looked at the gray-clad old man with the iron sword in his arms, and his brow frowned slightly.

The first feeling is that this old man is very dangerous, extremely dangerous!

Su Han didn’t answer, just nodded.

“The old man has been practicing swords for a thousand years, and for the first time he has seen someone draw a sword technique, he has used such a realm

.”

“Old man…. I want to ask for advice! ”

Said.

The gray-clad old man lifted the iron sword in his hand, and his breath changed instantly, and his cloudy eyes were full of desire for battle.

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