Chapter 123: Kun Yi's Sword!

"Entering the city, and calling an eighth-level rune master to be my mentor?"

Han Yun glanced at Li Jiu slightly, and couldn't help but snicker in his heart.

If Han Yun was really a rune master, I am afraid that he would not be able to refuse such a tempting condition.

However, what Li Jiu didn't know was that Han Yun was not a rune master at all.

As for the sixth-level rune, it was also sent by the system, and as for Han Yun himself, he didn't know how to make runes at all.

"Boy, what do you think?"

Seeing that Han Yun was silent, Li Jiu asked again.

"This ......"

Han Yun was slightly embarrassed, and then said again: "Han Yun hasn't thought about it yet, why don't you wait for the Northern Regions Heavenly Son List to end before Han Yun answers?"

"Refused!"

When Li Jiu heard Han Yun's words, his brows suddenly furrowed slightly.

Then he looked at Han Yun and said, "Then wait for the end of the Northern Regions Heavenly Son List, but with your strength, there is absolutely no difficulty in getting the top ten!"

"Thank you for leaving!"

Han Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Yun was really afraid that Lijiu would have to ask him to join Licheng, and Han Yun was also a little moved by the Taigu Seven Cities.

However, Han Yun couldn't forget Zhang Yu's kindness.

If it weren't for Zhang Yu, he would have died at the hands of Han Feng.

Han Yun is good at everything, but he has a big shortcoming, that is, he is affectionate and righteous.

Zhang Yu saved his life, he promised Zhang Yu to join the Battle Sect, then he would definitely not break his promise.

"Boy, behave well!"

Han Yun smiled slightly and returned to the audience again.

Looking at Lijiu who came back, everyone didn't have to think about it to know what Lijiu was doing, thinking of this, everyone's expressions when they looked at Han Yun suddenly became a little envious.

"Han Yunsheng in the tenth ring, the next battle, the third ring, the sword boy against Kun Yi!"

The voice of the disciple of the Xuantian Sect came out.

"Kun Yi!"

Han Yun was just ready to recuperate, but when he heard Kun Yi's name, Han Yun's eyes suddenly flashed, and his eyes fell on the third ring.

In the third ring, Jian Gongzi also stood up with a stunned face.

When entering the Tianzi Tower, Han Yun still remembered Yuantian's admonition.

In the Tianzi Tower, there are three people who cannot be provoked, one is a butcher knife, one person and one knife, and the strength is unfathomable.

Two of them, one is a ghost bone fairy and the other is a sword boy.

Han Yun knew very well the strength of the charm bone, that terrifying charm, if a person was not firm in his mind, he would not know how to die, and even if he was firm in his mind, it would be difficult to deal with the battle wholeheartedly.

The last one, that is the sword boy.

In the No. 3 ring, it was the first time Han Yun had seen the second person, and he saw him fluttering, with a broken sword behind his back.

That's right, a broken sword.

"Brother Han, do you know why Sword Master is carrying a broken sword?"

Yuan Tian looked at Han Yun and suddenly asked.

"I don't know!"

Han Yun shook his head slightly.

Han Yun didn't know much about this sword boy, on the contrary, Han Yun knew a little more about Kun Yi.

Kun Yi, ranked 100th on the list of the Heavenly Sons of the Northern Regions with the realm of war masters, is only seventeen years old, but he is already a ninth-level war spirit.

This talent is even more terrifying than Han Yun.

Han Yun and Kun Yi are about the same age, but Han Yun is only a first-level battle spirit cultivator, and Han Yun estimates that if he wants to reach the peak of the war spirit, it will take half a year at worst.

The more a martial artist goes to the back, the more difficult it is to cultivate.

And Han Yun farmed monsters, the more you went to the back, the more difficult it was to brush, the little monster beast basically had no experience points, and only by killing the demon beasts or warriors whose strength surpassed them would a large amount of experience points be rewarded.

What's more, Han Yun is not a murderous person.

Now that it is not in the Northern Regions Mountains, it is impossible for Han Yun to kill people for no reason in order to improve his strength, so even if it works, Han Yun himself will not agree.

"That's the Love-Breaking Sword, don't look at this Sword Boy's graceful posture, but what you don't know is that in order to cultivate this Love-Breaking Sword, every time he meets someone who is emotionally attracted to him, he will kill him!"

Yuan Tian looked at Jian Gongzi and said coldly.

"Love-Breaking Sword!"

Han Yun frowned.

On the surface, it is indeed difficult to see what kind of love-breaking sword this sword boy has cultivated, and it is difficult to imagine that he would make a move on a woman who is powerless.

"Look, Kun Yi is here!"

I don't know who exclaimed, and countless eyes looked into a corner.

I saw a figure, carrying a blood-colored sword on his back, slowly walking towards the No. 3 ring, and with his steps, a smell of blood suddenly permeated.

"What a bloodthirsty will!"

Han Yun's expression froze.

As if sensing Han Yun's eyes, Kun Yi suddenly turned his head, a pair of blood-colored eyes, endless killing intent, and attacked Han Yun.

"Boom ......"

The scene in front of Han Yun's eyes disappeared completely.

What appeared in front of Han Yun was a sea of blood, the sea of blood was full of dry bones and souls, and Han Yun felt as if he had come to Ah Luo Hell.

"Broken!"

As soon as Han Yunben's sword intent came out, the scene in front of him collapsed directly.

Looking at Kun Yi, who had already left, Han Yun couldn't help but gasp, if he was in the battle just now, he was afraid that he would ......

"Brother Han ......"

Seeing Han Yun in a daze, Yuan Tian hurriedly exhaled.

"I'm fine!"

Han Yun took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on the third ring again.

This battle is worth looking forward to!

"You're Kun Yi?"

Jian Gongzi looked at Kun Yi and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I had no intention of fighting you, but Han Yun was seriously injured, so I will kill you first, your sword is too weak!"

Kun Yi raised his head and said indifferently.

"Because of me, I'm at war with Sword Boy?"

Han Yun was slightly stunned.

"What a proud boy!"

Outside the martial arts arena, everyone was full of amazement.

In order to enter the Ancient Seven Cities, some martial artists were eager to play later, but Kun Yi chose to fight the sword because Han Yun was injured.

"You're looking for death!"

Jian Gongzi's face was cold.

also practices swordsmanship, and the sword boy also has his own arrogance, and he has sufficient confidence in his sword.

But Kun Yi's sentence.

Your sword is too weak!

It can be regarded as completely infuriating the sword master, he has been practicing kendo for more than ten years, and no one dares to say that his sword is too weak!

"You should be practicing bloodthirsty swordsmanship, although bloodthirsty swordsmanship is powerful, but I just killed one a few days ago, he said the same thing to you, but there is only one end for him, and that is death!"

Jian Gongzi touched the broken sword and said with a miserable face.

"Die!"

After saying that, Jian Gongzi just wanted to look up at Kun Yi's expression.

But in the face of the sword boy, it was a sword, an incomparably bloody sword.

The sword seemed to drink endless blood.

The sword came out, the blood was overflowing, and at the same time, there was an incomparably terrifying sword intent, the sword intent drove the power of heaven and earth, and the top of Kun Yi's head condensed a blood-red cloud.

"Love-Breaking Sword!"

Jian Gongzi felt the horror of Kun Yi's piece, and hurriedly took out his sword to greet him.

"Qiang ......"

The sound of metal colliding, the sword qi shot out, and the shield on the ring also collapsed directly.

The sword qi dissipated, and the scene in the ring reappeared.

Kun Yi's blood sword returned to his back again, but the sword in the sword boy's hand was broken!

The broken sword turned into two again.

Jian Gongzi's face was pale, looking at Kun Yi, Jian Gongzi's body trembled.

He who practiced kendo was cut off by Kun Yi, which was a shame, but he no longer had the courage to sword in front of Kun Yi.