Chapter 1212 Give you three breaths of time, get out!
At this time, the last Wu Sword Stone flew over everyone's heads, and I don't know if it was luck or coincidence, but it was impartial, and it actually shot straight towards Lan Xin.
Lan Xin was originally ready to be empty-handed, but luck came, she really couldn't stop it, at this time, there was no one else around her, how to look at it, Wu Jianshi was already her.
"Just got a sword stone?" Lan Xin swallowed her saliva, she still couldn't believe it, she couldn't help but have a lot of dreams at night, so she hurriedly put away the sword stone and threw it into her storage spirit ring, with a satisfied look on her face.
"With this Sword Stone, you will have a chance to comprehend the sword momentum!"
Lan Xin clenched her fist excitedly, but the next moment, a square-faced man with an unkind expression stood in front of her and said coldly: "Acquaintance, hand over the Wujian Stone, so as not to lose your life." ”
Lan Xin took a few steps back, gritted her teeth, and said, "This ...... It's mine. ”
"Give you three breaths of time, don't pay, die!" The square-faced man's cold pupils stared at Lan Xin, and his tone was even more aggressive.
Lao Tzu is arrogant and domineering, so what?
Is it up to you to get me?
He doesn't think that these "rookies" who can't even cross the forbidden area can have the qualifications to compete with him.
"No, this is what I got, why should I give it to you?" Lan Xin said angrily.
"Hmph, if you don't eat and drink in a toast, then go to death!" The square-faced man's eyes lit up with murderous intent, and he approached Lan Xin step by step.
Although some of the people around her also have a little friendship with Lan Xin, they don't dare to offend the square-faced man because of her.
You know, when the square-faced man dealt with another "unlucky guy" just now, he was ruthless, if it weren't for the fact that guy was wearing a defensive magic weapon, I'm afraid he would have died at this moment.
"You...... What are you going to do!" Lan Xin panicked in his heart and sighed, if he really couldn't do it, he could only hand over the Enlightenment Sword Stone.
This scene naturally fell in Han Xiao's eyes, he shook his head slightly, his figure flashed, and he flew towards Lan Xin.
"Give you three breaths to get back to your position. There was no nonsense, Han Xiao scolded coldly.
"Boy, do you really think that I, Kong Aolin, am afraid of you?" The square-faced man snorted coldly, stared at Han Xiao and said, "I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, otherwise, I will let you know that there is an insurmountable gap between having a sword and not having a sword power!"
"One breath, you still have two more breaths. Han Xiaoli ignored that Kong Aolin, raised two fingers, and said coldly: "Get out!"
"Boy, you!" Kong Aolin trembled with anger, the deterrent power of the name Han Xiao was still there, otherwise, with Kong Aolin's character, he would have taken action a long time ago.
"There's one breath left. Han Xiao withdrew a finger and pointed his middle finger at that Kong Aolin, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
Han Xiao's tough attitude suddenly quieted down the people around him.
Although everyone occasionally fantasizes about heroes saving beauty, it is really not a wise choice to offend a kendo master like Kong Aolin for the sake of a woman.
Lan Xin looked at Han Xiao's back in front of her, and while she was grateful, she was faintly worried, afraid that Han Xiao would suffer.
Han Xiao is certainly a demon, but who can comprehend the sword power within three hundred years old is not a demon?
Han ...... Master Han, I'm still ......" Lan Xin bit her lip and had already chosen to compromise.
Boom!
However, before Lan Xin finished speaking, the silence in Han Xiao's hand had already been pulled out halfway.
The sword qi shook and surged, and the terrifying sword light cut a crack in the ground, spreading all the way to the feet of that Kong Aolin.
Before the sword came out, there was such a sharp sword aura, which was really eye-opening.
That Kong Aolin immediately flew up, unfolded his sword momentum and barely resisted Han Xiao's sword qi, looking at Han Xiao's gaze, revealing a trace of solemnity.
"I'll say it again, get out!" Han Xiao stood proudly, meeting Kong Aolin's murderous gaze, inch by inch, and slowly pulled out the silence.
"Boy, I think you're looking for death. Kong Aolin gritted his teeth in anger, it was no longer a problem of a sword stone, but a problem of his Kong Aolin's face.
If you leave like this, how can you pull this face?
"Are you sure you want to fight me?" Han Xiao swung his long sword, his clothes flew and hunted, and the moment he drew his sword, everyone seemed to hear the sound of the dragon's groan, and then, they saw a huge dragon-shaped phantom floating behind Han Xiao, the divine dragon phantom was lifelike, opening its teeth and dancing claws, and suddenly raised Han Xiao's momentum by a large margin.
"Dragon...... Shenlong ......"
Even if ordinary people practice some magical exercises and can play some tricks similar to dragon shapes, they only have their shapes.
And Han Xiao's dragon-shaped phantom actually carried a terrifying dragon might, which made people involuntarily tremble.
"The opportunity has been given to you, but you don't know how to cherish it. The long sword in Han Xiao's hand swung, and a blood-colored lotus flower flashed above the blade.
Zheng!
A sword stabs!
The dark red sword light condensed into a huge blood lotus, which was one of the few swordsmanship that Han Xiao had mastered initially, the Blood Lotus Sword Song.
Thundered!
The earth cracked, and the rich red light shrouded the heavens and the earth, coupled with the rolling dragon power, wrapped around the huge blood lotus, the power of that sword, it turned out that a sword wizard like Kong Aolin couldn't even straighten his waist.
Ever since he set foot in the Wasteland, Han Xiao had rarely used this sword technique, and when he used it again, the power had already reached an incredible level.
With Han Xiao's current kendo attainments, coupled with Yuan Li's cultivation, I'm afraid that even the predecessors who created the "Blood Lotus Sword Song" would not know that their move still had such power.
"Ahh
"Mixed Yuan Sword Momentum!"
Kong Aolin gritted his teeth and frantically opened his sword momentum, all of which were covered by his momentum within the range of three zhang, but he could still barely resist the coercion of the "Blood Lotus Sword Song".
Rumble!
Finally, as if something was shattered, the momentum around Kong Aolin suddenly shrank, and then with a "click", it was shattered.
"Poof!"
I saw that Kong Aolin spurted a mouthful of blood, and then raised his hands to hold his head, and his whole body convulsed in pain.
His sword momentum had been broken by Han Xiao and he had fallen back to the level of perfect sword intent.
In this life, no matter how hard Kong Aolin tries, he can't regain his sword momentum. Not only will he not be able to break through, but he will also keep falling, and eventually become an ordinary person who doesn't even have sword intent.
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