Ximen Feng, Gu Han had a certain understanding before he came, he was the only son of Ximen Xuan, the senior brother of Tianjianmen, he was domineering and arrogant on weekdays, and he made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes with his wind swordsmanship, so he was known as "Ximen Wind", he once defeated Shandong Sandao with the strength of one person, and even broke his wrist, and his vicious personality can be seen.

Looking at it in person now, Gu Han found that the cultivation of this Ximen Peak was nothing more than the appearance of the early stage of the Casting Body Realm, and after Gu Han reached the first level of the Hidden Dragon Heart Sutra, his cultivation was already as high as 1657, which was only a few steps away from the 2000 mark in the middle of the Casting Body Realm, and the cultivation alone could cause absolute crushing to it, not to mention the comprehension of the way of the sword.

Therefore, in the face of Ximen Feng's replacement for his father, Gu Han almost didn't have much interest, but at the same time, he also understood that if he didn't defeat this kid, then he didn't want to see Ximen Xuan except for breaking through.

"I have already heard of Brother Simon's name, please give me advice." Gu Han took off the Qingxiao Sword behind his back and made a gesture of please.

Ximen Feng was stunned for a moment, he originally wanted to invite the other party to go to the martial arts arena in the door to have a good fight and kill his sharpness, but this person actually wanted to compete here, isn't he afraid of losing and losing face in front of the disciples in the door?

However, he was already impatient, and when he saw Gu Han's request, he didn't refuse, so he immediately said, "Okay, Your Excellency will take a look." ”

As he spoke, he had already pulled out the sword in his hand and stabbed straight out, with a fast speed, covering the vital point in front of Gu Han.

"This swordsmanship is a little too bad."

Gu Han sighed secretly, he had also learned a fast sword called "Tempest Sword Technique", but just one word "fast" was enough to throw Ximen Feng out of more than three hundred streets, so he just flipped the Qingxiao Sword with his hand, and it was actually a response with the sword unsheathed.

Ximen Feng's long sword had just been stabbed out, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and the opponent's scabbard appeared on his chest at some point, this bullying was more like directly hitting the opponent's scabbard, and the force was already old, but it was impossible to change the move.

"W-what kind of move is this?"

"How is it so fast?"

Ximen Feng only felt a numbness in his chest, and the whole person was suddenly stunned, and the other party's sword scabbard was stable on his heart, as if he had already stopped there waiting for him to collide.

He gasped and sweated profusely, if he didn't have a scabbard, wouldn't he have died here?

This is what shocked him the most, the other party didn't draw his sword, nor did he move his footsteps, just raised the scabbard so casually, and defeated himself?

What a terrible strength! Even Gu Yuexuan, a recognized leader of the younger generation on the rivers and lakes, Gu Yuexuan, a great disciple of Xiaoyao Valley, who is known as the "Peerless Fist", could not defeat himself so easily!

Who is this man? With such strength, how can you be nameless in the rivers and lakes?

Ximen Feng's face was full of disbelief, and the two Heavenly Sword Gate gatekeeper disciples standing behind him also opened their mouths wide, their expressions were full of surprise, they knew very well what their senior brother's swordsmanship was, not to mention the leader of the younger generation, but he was also recognized as one of the best players, but this green-shirted swordsman who came to challenge him was not necessarily much older than the senior brother, but he restrained the senior brother in a gesture.

When did such a super powerful young swordsman come out on the rivers and lakes?

Gu Han didn't pay attention to their surprised expressions, put away his sword and arched his hand: "Brother Ximen, I wonder if I can see Ling Zun now?" ”

Ximen Feng suddenly came back to his senses, his face couldn't help but turn red, and he was trying his best to recall Gu Han's name, when a deep voice suddenly came out of the inner hall: "Feng'er, please come in." ”

It was his father, Ximen Xuan.

Ximen Feng turned his head to look at Gu Han, with a hint of awe in his eyes, and arched his hand: "My father is invited, Your Excellency, please come with me." ”

Gu Han bowed slightly: "There is labor." ”

The two walked through the outer courtyard and the martial arts arena, and entered the inner hall, Gu Han saw a middle-aged man sitting on a high chair in the hall, his face was six or seven points similar to Ximen Feng, and his body was a little thinner, with a scarlet scar on his right forehead to his cheekbones, and his left sleeve was empty, but he had a broken arm.

Gu Hanxin said sure enough, he had seen the introduction of the relevant game when he was rummaging through the information, Luoyang "Tianjian Gate" and CD "Jue Dao Gate" were originally a family, it was for the Sword Gate, and then split due to mutual dissatisfaction, eight years ago, Ximen Xuan and Xiahou Cheng, the master of the Jue Dao Gate, competed in Lingyun Cave, and agreed that whoever lost would publicly admit that they were not as good as the other party, and the two of them were tied.

Xiahou Cheng also followed suit and cut off his right arm, vowing not to learn swordsmanship in this life.

Since then, the two sects have been on the same page, and it is difficult to be compatible.

In the eyes of ordinary players, this is a brain-dead approach, but Gu Han can quite understand that people who practice martial arts, especially martial idiots in this low-martial arts world, lack guidance from a high position, and their thinking is inevitably narrow-minded and extreme.

"The young man has such a kendo attainment at a young age, and he doesn't know the name of Gao? Which kendo master did you study again? Ximen Xuan looked at Gu Han with a bit of curiosity in his eyes, the rivers and lakes can train the disciple's swordsmanship so well, except for the flawless son of the master of Xiaoyao Valley, I am afraid that there is only this person who has retired for many years.

"The younger generation's name is Chu Xiu, there is no teacher, and there is no sect, these few rough and shallow swordsmanship are created by the younger generation combined with several miscellaneous swordsmanship, but it makes Ximen's predecessors laugh." Gu Han smiled and clenched his fists and responded modestly.

Ximen Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was a little shocked, he was so young, he relied on his own comprehension to deduce the swordsmanship to such a state, could it be that he was born with a swordsmanship genius?

Ximen Xuan stared at Gu Han tightly, as if he wanted to see the traces of lying on his face, but he saw that his expression was calm, his tone was flat, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of weakness.

Furthermore, if it was really a disciple of the Sword Saint, why should he hide it? Juggernaut is not an evil man!

Thinking of this, he already believed in Tai half in his heart, and suddenly a senior who dominated the world more than a hundred years ago suddenly appeared in his mind, and that person also blended many martial arts, and he learned by himself without a teacher, and achieved a legendary story in the martial arts.

After a hundred years, could it be that there is another such top character?

Ximen Xuan tried his best to suppress his slightly rapid breathing, but his face became quite solemn: "I heard that Chu Shaoxia came here, did he want to learn swordsmanship with the old man?" ”

"Exactly." Gu Han nodded, raised the Qingxiao in his hand and said: "If the younger generation wants to use the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, he will be a hero in the world for a while, and he will not lose the results, and the challenges will not stop." ”