Chapter 137: What kind of sword are you?
At the moment when Jiang Han disappeared!
The Oriental samurai also struck!
The speed of the knife made Jiang Han's brows slightly raised.
An invisible aura spread out in the corridor and swept into a strong wind.
The sword light was like a thunderbolt, and it crossed a distance of ten meters, and the sharp edge tore through the air.
The swordsmanship of the Oriental samurai is very domineering, and when the knife comes out, it is so terrifying that it can affect the surrounding aura.
If it were someone else, he would face the domineering sword of the Oriental samurai!
Even if he doesn't die, he will be injured, but today he met Jiang Han, an ancestor who used a knife!
Although Jiang Han did not have his own blood marks in his hands.
But the Green Dragon Sword is even sharper than the blood stains!
Just as the two were about to collide together, the cyan light once again illuminated the entire corridor.
The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable!
The most important thing in the sword technique that Jiang Han practiced was a quick word.
Use speed to condense the power into a point and burst out.
The most important thing is that the Qinglong Sword is an artifact, and all mortal soldiers are scum in front of it.
The crisp clicking sound is very harsh!
The two of them are separated by mistake!
Jiang Han's body stood proudly, and the blue light on his right hand disappeared in a flash.
Tick Tick Tick Tick!
The sound of droplets of water falling to the ground continued to sound.
Bang dang!
The broken knife in the Toyo samurai's hand fell to the ground, along with his entire right arm.
"What a fast sword, what kind of sword are you?"
His face was covered with beads of sweat from the pain in his heart, and the voice of the Oriental samurai was filled with horror.
He is a person who has been handed down by the Oriental Yanagi knife!
He thinks he is a swordsman, and he has never met an opponent since his debut.
Today, he originally wanted to show his strength in front of Shen Qin.
But in any case, he couldn't have imagined that the strength of this man who came to kill Shen Qin was so strong.
Anyway, he is also a half-step innate master!
How could it be so crisp, so miserable, so undignified?
He thinks he's at a limit of his knife speed!
Unless he is a real innate master, it is impossible for an ordinary half-step innate powerhouse to shake his sword head-on.
Jiang Han was able to come to the seventh layer that he was guarding, which meant that Shanbo, who was on the first layer, had been defeated.
He had fought with Sambo before, and in the end, he won!
He must be too old, and he is in the prime of life.
As the so-called fist is afraid of being young and strong, the stick shoots the old man!
Although Shanbo is also a half-step innate, he also has a lot of combat experience.
But in any case, his qi and blood have entered the prime of life, and in terms of explosiveness and endurance, there is a lot of difference between him and the Oriental samurai.
Jiang Han was able to defeat Shanbo, but he didn't let the Oriental samurai take it to heart at first.
After all, Jiang Han is just a young man, and he is at the peak of his martial arts qi and blood!
I am confident that with my full strength, I will definitely be able to kill this son on the spot!
However, the reality is cruel, and he stabbed with all his strength, but he lost his beloved knife and an arm.
"As an Oriental person, you shouldn't come to my Huaxia arrogantly, with your talent, you will definitely be able to enter the innate in the future, but today I want to leave your life behind, just because you insult my Chinese nation!"
Jiang Han's heart was actually a little complicated.
As fellow martial arts cultivators, there are actually no borders for gifted people.
The talent of this Oriental samurai in front of him was very good, Jiang Han could clearly sense the true qi in his body, and he had gradually entered the realm of perfection.
As long as he is given a few more years, he will definitely be able to enter the innate essence that all martial artists dream of.
Once you enter the innate level, you will increase your life expectancy by 150 years.
Therefore, Jiang Han couldn't help but feel a little sorry in his heart, regretting that a generation, the future innate will be lost here.
"I, an Oriental, am not afraid of life and death, and I will kill if I want to?
The Oriental samurai's face was grim, and he knew that he would definitely die today.
Martial arts are all the way, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.
Since you have participated in this period of cause and effect, you must have the consciousness of death.
Jiang Han sighed slightly, his right hand suddenly raised, and a blue light flashed away.
A flash of blue light swept across the neck of the Oriental samurai.
Jiang Han stepped forward, walked past the other party's body, and with a move of his right hand, the Qinglong Sword returned to his hand.
If it weren't for the artifact of the Green Dragon Sword, how could it be so easy for Jiang Han to kill the other party?
Just because of the presence of the Qinglong Sword, Jiang Han can use the legendary sword technique within a radius of 30 meters!
This ability can already be called a miracle!
At the beginning, according to the master's words, only when a warrior has reached the virtual realm, can he still use the art of the sword.
And Jiang Han is only half a step forward now.
You can perform the legendary Imperial Sword Technique, and this is because the Blue Dragon Sword is an artifact.
When Jiang Han stepped into the elevator, the body of the Oriental samurai fell to the ground with a bang!
"It's terrible, the head is divided, can you not be so cruel? Wow, how is this sword of yours cyan? Is it made of jade?"
Lan Qianqian, who had been waiting in the elevator, poked out her little head and glanced outside.
patted his chest in fear, but the next second, his eyes saw the Qinglong Sword held in his hand by Jiang Han.
It was as if she had discovered a new continent in the Americas, and her eyes were shining.
Jiang Han smiled slightly, and the light of the green dragon sword in his hand flashed, and it was suspended in front of Lan Qianqian.
"This is an artifact, and legend has it that it is a weapon used by the ancient gods, so it is psychic!"
Jiang Han thought about it, and didn't hide anything, and explained simply.
"Artifact?"
Lan Qianqian's beautiful eyes widened, and she stretched out her jade hand and stroked it on the body of the Qinglong Sword and Sword!
Sonorous!
Suddenly, a sword groan, like a dragon's groan, resounded in the elevator!
Yes!
Lan Qianqian was scared like a kitten fan screamed!
"Wow, this sword is really psychic, was that a dragon just now?"
Although Lan Qianqian had never heard the sound of the dragon chanting.
But there was such a feeling in the dark, and his beautiful eyes looked at Jiang Han with a flash of surprise.
"It should be, after all, it's called the Green Dragon Sword!"
Jiang Han smiled faintly, beckoned, and the light of the Blue Dragon Sword suspended in front of Lan Qianqian flashed and disappeared into the palm of his right hand.
"My dear, you let people take a look at it again, it's amazing, this is an artifact, no one has ever seen it!"
Lan Qianqian shook Jiang Han's arm like a curious baby.
"Wait until you have time, you haven't finished killing people yet, stay there!"
In the face of this woman's unreserved coquettishness, Jiang Han had no choice.
You can't beat or scold, beauty is like jade, if you don't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, then you are really not a man!
"Okay, it's all up to you!"
Lan Qianqian pouted, looking like a husband and a wife.
However, the successful trick that flashed in a pair of big eyes failed to let Jiang Han see it.
This woman has secretly made a decision in her heart, she is going to decide this man.
No matter how big the obstacle is, no matter how much her parents oppose it, she will marry this man.
Lan Qianqian knew very well in her heart that if she missed this life, she would not have a second fate for her!
"I didn't expect that there are really a lot of masters around Shen Qin, a woman!"
Just when Lan Qianqian was pondering her little Jiujiu in her heart, the elevator stopped again.
This time it was directly parked on the 14th floor!
Jiang Han's face was inexplicably surprised.
The first floor is guarded by Shanbo, who is a half-step congenital.
The seventh floor is guarded by an Oriental samurai, and it is also a half-step innate.
Then on the 14th floor, Jiang Han couldn't guess what kind of level of master the people guarding outside would be!
If it was a congenital powerhouse, then he could only turn around and leave.
Even if he had an artifact, with the Qinglong Sword in hand, he was not sure that he would be able to kill an innate person.
After all, the gap in the realm is not something that external things can catch up with.
"Do you need me to go out with you?"
Lan Qianqian's big eyes looked at Jiang Han pitifully.
In fact, she wanted to go out to see how Jiang Han showed his might.
"Wait for me here honestly, or take the elevator downstairs and wait for me!"
Jiang Han's face turned cold directly, how could he not see what this Nizi was thinking?
"Oh, why are you yelling at people? If you don't go out, you won't go out, my father hasn't yelled at me since I was a child, but people love you, allow you to yell at me, go out quickly, I'm waiting for you here!"
Lan Qianqian looked like a good wife and mother, pushed Jiang Han out coquettishly, and then closed the elevator door.
Jiang Han shook his head and smiled bitterly, stepped out of the elevator, and looked at the left front!
There, there is a middle-aged man in a black power suit with a beard!