Xuanhuan: Tampering with the script, the supporting role becomes destiny!

The next second.

In Su Han’s line of sight.

The wind seemed to stand still, the air stood still, and the picture stood still.

The sword qi veins in the air in front of him, the trajectory of the attack, and the stripping of cocoons were generally clearly visible in Su Han’s line of sight.

The figure of the gray-clad old man also clearly appeared in Su Han’s line of sight.

Grasp the hilt of the sword with both hands and pull out the slightest bit.

The next second.

A powerful sword qi slashed at the gray-clad old man.

At this moment, everyone couldn’t see clearly, and there was no time to react.

Zheng—

The sword groaned.

The figure of the old man in gray appeared.

Immediately, blood burst out, and the gray-clad old man’s right arm holding the sword was cut off horizontally.

The expression of the gray-clad old man was extremely frightened, not afraid that his arm would be cut off, but afraid that he did not know how he had lost…

Suddenly.

The severed right arm still held the iron sword and fell to the ground.

The iron sword slammed into the rocks on the ground and made a slight sound….

And such a slight sound, very small, but it seems incomparably clear at this moment.

This side of the space, so silent that even the sound of the wind can not be heard, only this sound can be heard…

And the gray-clad old man also smacked to the ground, and the first time he did not care about his own wounds, but raised his head to Ask Su Han:

“You… When did you come out with the sword? ”

This one sentence.

Very light, very light.

But I asked the voices of everyone present…

Yeah

…

When did he come out with the sword?

How did he find the location of the old man in gray?

How did he completely reverse the attack with a sword, cutting off the arm of the gray-clad old man.

Everyone in the audience stared at Su Han deadly.

And the people of the White Wall Sword Sect, one by one, seemed to have lost their souls, their mouths were slightly open, their expressions were shocked to fear, and the shock was beyond reproach

The other side only produced a sword….

This sword not only smashed the three elders they regarded as legends, but also smashed the pride of the Baiyuan Sword Sect for tens of thousands of years!

…..

Wu Yan.

Six-year-old sword training.

At the age of ten, he entered the Dao with a sword and stepped into the condensation element.

Eighteen-year-old Tsukiji, forty-year-old Jindan, eighty-year-old Tongxuan, two-hundred-year-old Tianxuan!

Two hundred years, it has completed the road that others have not been able to complete for thousands of years.

Today, he is more than a thousand years old…

In the previous era, he was known as the most potential kendo tenō of the Eastern Wasteland State, and now he has become the legendary Three Elders of the Shiragaki Sword Sect.

He was obsessed with swords all his life, regarded swords as his life, and spent all his life practicing swords.

So now, when he was defeated, when his sword-wielding arm was cut off…

The first thing he thought of was not physical pain, nor a blow of dignity, but to ask how the other party produced the sword, how to defeat himself

Su Han looked down and looked at the look in Wu Yan’s pupils.

I was slightly surprised.

This old man…

It was just a sword cultivator who regarded the sword as his life.

However, Su Han did not have the slightest pity for him, he was not a great saint, the other party wanted to kill himself, and he would not have any pity.

“This is the seventh level of the sword-drawing technique

.”

“Draw no sword, cut no heart”

Su Han’s voice echoed in this space….

Hearsay.

Wu Yan was stunned for a second, and the look in his pupils became thicker, and then dimmed again.

Immediately, he burst out laughing maniacally:

“Hahahaha”

“I’m Wu Yan, I’ve been practicing a stupid sword all my life.”

“In this world, there are no clever sword skills, only clever kendo.”

“Any sword technique, even the lowest level of sword drawing, can exert its strongest power…”

“This is… What a real kendo peak! ”

At this moment, Wu Yan seemed to have realized something, but he didn’t realize anything.

Immediately, Wu Yan looked at Su Han’s gaze, there was no resentment or hatred, only admiration, admiration from the heart.

I felt Wu Yan’s gaze.

Su Han also didn’t understand that this Wu Yan had made up something for his brain…

Su Han himself, he knows what a fart of what kendo peak ah

…

It’s just that the system removes all the loopholes in the drawing sword technique, so that the sword drawing skill is impeccable and the potential is infinitely improved.

Only then did Su Hantong’s strength exert such a terrifying power.

“Boy”

“I lost”

“I once swore an oath to the heart of the sword.”

“If you lose the sword, you won’t give yourself a chance to live

.”

With that, Wu Yan stood up shakily.

“Earlier, I used the Heavenly Xuan realm to cultivate and oppress you

.”

“But I didn’t expect… I am just powerless

.”

“It’s me who’s not martial

.”

Forthwith.

Wu Yan took out an iron sword and aimed the tip of the sword at himself.

Looked at.

Xiao Feng, the tower master of the White Wall Sacred Land, saw his master and disciple’s actions at this moment, and he knew what he was going to do.

In an instant, he came to Wu Yan’s side and grasped the hilt of his sword, not letting his master and disciple hang themselves.

“Brother, you’ve come just in time

.”

“You might as well send me away.”

Wu Yan smiled bitterly.

Xiao Feng looked at the disciple who had lost his sword heart at this moment, and his heart was painful, even if he stopped him now, he would not be able to save him.

The sword cultivation that had lost its sword heart would not allow himself to survive, especially his own disciple who regarded the sword as his life.

Forthwith.

Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and turned to Su Han and hugged his fist:

“Gongzi, on behalf of the entire Baiyuan Sword Sect, I would like to make amends to you

.”

“As an apology, I will give you half of the treasure house of the entire Baiyuan Sword Sect, and I will let all the disciples and elders of the entire Baiyuan Sword Sect make up for your sins

.”

Words fall.

Xiao Feng glanced back at all the disciples and elders of the Baiyuan Sacred Land, and the purple house’s heavy breath burst out in an instant.

Hear the sword lord’s command.

Everyone bowed to Su Han and said, “Gongzi, I’m sorry! ”

The next second.

Xiao Feng put away the pressure and smiled at Su Han and said:

“We will withdraw from this secret competition and will not pose any threat to the prince

.”

“Begging the prince… Let my master and brother live! ”

Having done so much, Xiao Feng finally said his ultimate goal.

His master and disciple’s sword heart had been lost, and only Su Han could keep him alive.

Looked at.

Su Han looked confused.

What the hell is this??

If you lose one, you will commit suicide??

Even the strength to do it yourself has been saved, which dares to be good!

What’s in this old man’s head?

Su Han was a little unable to understand.

But he doesn’t care what kind of face he is, he is a man who will repay with his eyes and love and hate.

The other party wants to kill himself, and then loses, so he comes to intercede??

No way!

Su Han could not consider the situation, in his eyes, only interests, and pros and cons for himself.

But… If this sword master of the Baiyuan Sword Sect and the cultivation of the Purple Palace Initial Realm did not let go of this old man, he was afraid that he would arouse the anger of the entire Baiyuan Sword Sect and kill himself at all costs

It’s really bad for yourself.

And if you let him go, you can get half of the treasure house of the White Wall Sword Sect, and you can also let the White Wall Sword Sect withdraw from the battle and no longer pose a threat to yourself.

Thought about it for a moment.

Su Han decided to let Wu Yan go for the time being.

However, Su Han did not understand Xiao Feng’s meaning, but he could roughly guess that he should let Wu Yan go out of his word, and then give him the sword heart to live.

Forthwith.

Su Han turned his head and looked at Wu Yan, whose eyes were hollow.

“The sword heart of sword cultivation is a person who cannot be broken, who fails once, and then gives up his life, in my opinion, is a coward!”

Su Han roared.

Wu Yan was stunned.

“The enemy who loses in my hands will never be regarded as an opponent by me, and I will give you time to catch up

.”

Su Han looked at Wu Yan and said word by word.

In fact, there is a last sentence, Su Han did not say it – “I give you time to catch up until you can’t see it

.”

Words fall.

Wu Yan’s pupils slowly regained focus, as if he understood something, or maybe found some goal.

Give me time to catch up… Give me time to catch up….

Immediately, Wu Yan’s pupils looked determined and continued to condense.

“The next time we meet, I’ll use kendo to defeat you and kill you.”

Wu Yan looked at Su Han and said very calmly.

At this moment, in Wu Yan’s eyes, Su Han was no longer a junior, but: Rivals worth catching up with!

“I won’t let you die here until I kill you”

Done.

Wu Yan grasped the sword with his only remaining left hand, and then said to the disciple behind him:

“Where is the man of the third sword blade?”

Words fall.

“In!”

Hundreds of powerful breaths burst forth at the same time.

“Protect him out of here.”

Wu Yan pointed to Su Handao, who was in the air.

“Yes!”

In the third sword peak of the Baiyuan Sword Sect, the order of the peak lord Wu Yan was greater than that of the sword master Xiao Feng.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng sighed heavily.

Master and disciple have already done this.

As a master brother and a sword master, he could only follow him.

“All the monks of the White Wall Sword Sect obey orders!”

“Protect the prince thoroughly!”

“Yes!”

Moment.

One second, the Baiyuan Sword Sect, which was still facing Su Han’s sword, instantly turned against it, and the next second, it stood on Su Han’s side.

Looked at.

Even Su Han was somewhat “flattered”.

Fortunately, they didn’t recognize that they were the same thief who had dug up their ancestral land last time.

Recognize it, and protect yourself?

This White Wall Sacred Land was afraid of unloading eight pieces of itself on the spot!

And Liu Zong, who was not far away, looked stupid directly.

What is this operation???

What an operation this is!!

Can this situation still be turned against in this way??

Not only did Liu Zong look stupid, everyone else looked stupid.

As the top force in the Eastern Wasteland After the Ancient Ghost Gate, the White Wall Sacred Land chose to hold Su Han this time, and the battle situation underwent a big reversal!