Chapter 368: I am so envious of my junior brother

At the same time, several sword lights pierced the void and appeared on the side of the ring in the blink of an eye.

These people, either holding a long sword in their hands, or carrying a sword on their backs, each of them exudes a sharp momentum, and between the opening and closing of their eyes, there is a sword in the sky!

All of them have comprehended the existence of the sword intent!

"It's a three-layer sword intent, right?" Someone whispered, staring at Jiang Han floating in the air.

"That's right! It is definitely a comprehension of the sword intent of the third layer! The other said in a deep voice, "And there are other artistic conceptions mixed together!" ”

"It's the artistic conception of ice!" Someone else spoke, "In other words, he has comprehended the double artistic conception!" ”

"Who is he?"

"Supreme Heaven, Yun Jiuxiao disciple Jiang Han!"

In the middle of a few words, they sorted out a clear one, and their gaze at Jiang Han became a little surprised, and there was a touch of disbelief.

"Seeing that he is only twenty years old, it is a pity that such a kendo genius did not appear in our clan!" A bearded old man sighed softly.

Everyone else was silent, but they agreed in their hearts.

Less than twenty years old, he comprehended the sword intent in the martial soul realm, and this kind of sword dao talent, even in his Nine Sword Emperor Clan, is rare!

Today's younger generation, only the sword without a trace can be compared!

"If it weren't for the fact that he was a disciple of Yun Jiuxiao, I would have wanted to dig him up." Another person spoke, his gaze strange, "I remember, Yun Jiuxiao never used a sword. ”

"As soon as you said it, I also remembered, Yun Jiuxiao doesn't practice swordsmanship, so Jiang Han ...... Is it all up to oneself? The long-bearded old man said, with surprise in his eyes.

You must know that there are not many people in the Nine Swords Emperor clan who comprehend the sword intent, but that is because they have secrets, and Jiang Han guards a master who does not understand the sword, and even delves into the sword intent himself?

This talent. I'm afraid even the sword without a trace is a step behind!

"Jiang Han ......"

In a remote corner, the sword stood silently without a trace, looking at Jiang Han's eyes flashing a hint of different color, a pure sword intent flashed on his body, and in an instant, he turned around. Silently departed.

Over the ring.

The Frost Giant Sword changed its declining momentum at this time, shrouded in majestic sword intent, and even more sword aura penetrated the sky and earth, with great might.

Slash with a sword!

Rumble!

With a bang, the long whip flipped over, and the Fire Phoenix Martial Spirit retreated suddenly, letting out a terrible wail, and the messy fire feathers flew down, turning into flames and dissipating in the air.

Yan Yiyi's pretty face changed suddenly. The hand holding the long whip was in severe pain, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the whole arm was numb.

Her face was shocked, this blow caught her by surprise, the power was too great!

Moreover, she clearly felt that there was a sharp strange power, if nothing else, it was sword intent!

"I really comprehended the two artistic conceptions...... Yan Yiyi was bitter in her heart. She is the proud daughter of the sky, but this qiē is in front of Jiang Han. It's all ridiculous.

Jiang Han's face was cold, and he was unforgiving, and he took the frost giant sword and slashed out again, wanting to defeat Yan Yiyi directly!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The sword was shocking, and the momentum was huge, crushing the fire phoenix martial soul to retreat. It almost collapsed.

"TMD, force me to use three layers of sword intent, make you arrogant, and hack your ......" Jiang Han muttered in his heart, and the speed at which the frost giant sword slashed down became faster and faster. The void is shaking.

Yan Yiyi's face was pale at the moment, and as the frost giant sword continued to slash down, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"Are you going to lose......

Yan Yiyi sighed, she could feel that her martial soul had been injured, if it weren't for the protection of that trace of Fire Phoenix Ancestral Soul, I am afraid it would have been shattered at this time!

"I throw in the towel!"

Jiang Han was slashing up, and when he heard Yan Yiyi's words, he was suddenly stunned, and the Frost Giant Sword stopped slashing halfway through, and stayed in mid-air, only a size away from the Fire Phoenix Martial Soul!

"Is this a towel?" Jiang Han came out with a sentence, which immediately made Yan Yiyi have a black line, why does this sound so annoying?

So, Yan Yiyi didn't pay attention to Jiang Han, but just moved his mind and took back his martial soul.

I saw that in the heavenly firmament, the Fire Phoenix Martial Spirit trembled suddenly, and then a phantasmal shadow flew out of the flames, floated behind Yan Yiyi, and then slowly disappeared.

Only a scorching flame burned in the sky, and faintly, there was a phoenix shadow flying in it.

In the middle of the night, there was a long roar, the flames shattered, and a wisp of phoenix shadow rose into the sky faintly, drifting away in the sky.

Between heaven and earth, there was not the slightest trace of flame in an instant, only the breath of frost occupied.

Jiang Han only realized that there was something wrong with what he had just said at this time, he sneered, stretched out his hand to the sky and shook it, and the Frost Giant Sword suddenly shattered, turning into ice crystals and falling down, and before they fell to the ground, they dissipated, becoming wisps of pure ice yuan power.

"One thousand and one, Jiang Han wins!" Di Yuanzi's voice sounded at the right time, resounding in this land.

There was an unconcealable surprise in his eyes, Rao was him, the Eighth-Rank Martial Emperor, and he couldn't calm down!

Jiang Han is too strong, his strength far exceeds his cultivation, even among these thousand people, he is also at the top!

Except for the dozen or so people at the peak, Jiang Han's strength is almost unmatched, right?

That is, in the younger generation, his strength should be in the second echelon!

But don't forget, he's not even twenty years old!

"Heroes out of boys!" Di Yuanzi sighed lightly in his heart, and at the same time, he remembered the bet that Yun Lao made with another elder, at this moment, where is Yun Lao's bet?

It is obvious that he has some understanding of Jiang Han's strength, so he dares to play the so-called "bet"!

Jiang Han nodded politely at Yan Yiyi, and then flew out of the ring, leaving Yan Yiyi with a complicated face.

"Brother Jiang, you are really hiding deep enough!" As soon as it fell, Ye Tianming came up and smiled.

"You know what, my name is ...... If you don't make a hit, it's a blockbuster! Jiang Han snorted lightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Tianming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to understand Jiang Han's words.

"Have a good meal?" Ye Ruhong chuckled.

Jiang Han rolled his eyes, "Say it again!" ”

Yan Yumo had a smile on his face, holding Jiang Han's arm on the side, although he had confidence in Jiang Han, but when he really won, Yan Yumo was completely relieved.

"Senior Brother Jiang, your strength surprised me!"

Laughter suddenly came from the side, Jiang Han turned his head to look, and saw the wind blowing in with a warm smile on his face.

On its side, there were thunder dreams and hot sky embers as companions, and the eyes that looked at Jiang Han were all with surprise and a touch of admiration.

"Senior Brother Feng, don't make fun of me."

Jiang Han smiled and said, "With the strength to eat milk, even the sword intent that I used as a hole card was used, so I barely won, what's so surprising?" It's you, Senior Brother Feng, who have always won easily, which makes me so envious! (To be continued......)