Su Meng's eyes were full of curiosity, and he hugged his shoulders and watched.

"I'd like to see what this bastard is up to. ”

......

Under the waterfall, Fan Tong held a giant sword and shouted: "Slash!"

Sou!

An icy cold aura emanated from the giant sword, drawing a cold light in mid-air, and in this sword move, there was actually a trace of sword qi generated.

"It is worthy of the Wang Jian Martial Vein, the speed of the sword path is really fast, it has only been seven days, and Fan Tong can already condense a trace of sword qi. ”

Jun Han said in his heart, looked at Fan Tong, and nodded approvingly.

"Haha, boss, this sword is really a good sword, when I use this sword, I feel very powerful, and I want to hold it all the time, as if it is a part of my body. Fan Tong wiped the huge beads of sweat on his forehead, ran to Jun Han tremblingly, and said with a smile.

Jun Han nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, the talent you have seen in cultivation is very high, as long as you are willing to cultivate hard, you will definitely be able to become a strong kendo martial artist." ”

The eyes of the two girls behind Jun Han flashed with envy.

Indeed, Fan Tong's progress was too great, it was hard to imagine, how could a martial artist with a one-star martial vein have such a fast cultivation speed?

Is it Jun Han?

The eyes of the two women converged on Jun Han's body, and they found that Jun Han's figure became taller and more blurred.

He seemed to be full of misty peaks, and he couldn't see how tall he was, couldn't see clearly, and couldn't see through how majestic he really was.

"Perverts, the people who mess with him, they're all perverts—" Ying Yun'er pouted her full chest and said.

Ren Shuirou laughed, and the bell said, "Sister Yun'er, when you talk like this, are you also enclosing yourself in it?"

Ying Yun'er looked at Ren Shuirou, glared at her fiercely, and said, "Silly girl, you know to wear a pair of pants with him!"

Jun Han said: "Now that you have cultivated this Tianwu Sword Technique to the realm of Xiaocheng, you have truly stepped into the cultivation of the way of the sword. ”

"Your sword is very heavy, if it is just a slash, the attack is not strong, and when you use the sword, you have to cultivate a 'momentum'!"

Jun Han said in a deep voice.

"Potential?"

Fan Tong asked.

"Yes, this 'potential' can be the momentum of nature, it can be the momentum of a beast, there is no basis for words, I will perform it for you once later, you have to watch it, I will only use it once. Jun Han took Fan Tong's giant sword, and when the giant sword started, Jun Han's whole person's momentum became majestic.

"What is he going to do?" Su Meng, who was in the dark, stared at Jun Han, not understanding Jun Han's actions.

"Jun Han wants to test his sword?" Ren Shuirou exclaimed.

"Oh?" Ying Yun'er's eyes fell on Jun Han, the last time Jun Han and Liu Ziqing fought the decisive battle, Ying Yun'er was also on the scene, she clearly remembered the sword technique Jun Han used at that time, thinking of Jun Han's swordsmanship, Ying Yun'er also became interested.

"Okay, boss, I'll be sure to take a serious look. Fan Tong said with a smile.

"Hmm!"

Jun Han holds a giant sword in his hand, the giant sword weighs a thousand catties, but in Jun Han's hands, it is like nothing, and a casual wave can trigger the sound of the wind, like wind and thunder.

Jun Han looked up at the turbulent waterfall, the white dragon-like water flow washed down, even the small consummation martial artists of the Yellow Spirit Realm may not be able to resist this huge current.

But Jun Han held a giant sword, walked straight into the pool, and walked directly to the waterfall, under the white training, Jun Han's body was like a pine, and a giant sword was slowly raised.

In an instant, the Heavenly Sword Qi surged onto the giant sword, and the surrounding water flow was actually divided by Jun Han's Sword Qi.

Su Meng's eyes fell on Jun Han's body tightly, and at this moment, the back of Jun Han in Su Meng's eyes gradually overlapped with the young man holding the golden broken knife.

"Is this a sword momentum?" Su Meng's eyes flickered.

"Sword Momentum!"

"Sword Momentum!"

Ying Yun'er and Ren Shuirou also gathered their eyes and exclaimed.

The sword qi as sharp as a knife rose in Jun Han's body, and every trace of sword qi seemed to be able to cut through the steel, diffuse in the air, and let out a sound of air explosion.

Under Jun Han's feet, the water also spread out to the outside world in waves.

"Killing Knife Style: Dragon and Lion Shocking!"

At this moment, Jun Han moved, the incomparably majestic sword qi swept through, Jun Han jumped up violently, holding the sword in both hands, this sword pierced the sky, and faintly, a giant beast more than five feet tall stood behind Jun Han, supporting the sky on all fours, and the dragon head stood proudly.

Seven days ago, the virtual image of the dragon and lion condensed by Jun Han was only half a human high, and at this moment, the dragon and lion had become a giant beast more than five feet high.

The dragon and lion step, break the sky!

Jun Han swung his sword violently and went straight to the turbulent waterfall, and countless white dragon water columns rushed in.

Rumble!

A loud bang burst out in the valley, and the waterfall made a loud bang, and the water burst into a mist in the sky, forming a colorful streamer in the air.

Dozens of water columns rose up to the sky around Jun Han's body.

The four of them hurriedly cast their eyes over, and the entire waterfall actually stopped, cutting the waterfall with one sword!

"This—is this Jun Han's true strength? This sword is enough to kill a Huang Ling Realm Great Perfection martial artist in an instant!" Ying Yun'er said in disbelief as she stared at a pair of big crystal eyes.

"Yes, if Liu Ziqing comes to take this knife, he will definitely be killed by Jun Han on the spot!" Ren Shuirou said.

Fan Tong was dumbfounded.

Where had he ever seen such momentum, Jun Han's sword just now was simply a shocking sword.

It's so exciting!

This sword slash made Fan Tong's heart even more excited, and an upward impulse burned in Fan Tong's heart.

"It's too strong! It's too strong! Boss, worthy of being the boss! I want to be a strong man like the boss!" Fan Tong said in a continuous voice.

After slashing with a sword, Jun Han looked at the rock wall where countless sword marks had been cut, and said in a deep voice: "Wuzhang Dragon and Lion Phantom, it seems that it is not so simple to create a knife style, if you want to completely release my self-created style, it will take at least thirty zhang dragon and lion phantom power!"

Retracting the giant sword, although Jun Han was a little dissatisfied, after all, this was not someone else's sword style, this was his own sword style created through the combination of the Half-Venerable's holy will and the Dragon and Lion Sword Technique.

Since it is a self-created knife style, it naturally has many shortcomings, and this style still needs him to study carefully.

Jun Han turned around, looked at Fan Tong, and said with a smile: "Fan Tong, do you see clearly?"

"I see it clearly-" Fan Tong excitedly took the giant sword from Jun Han's hand, his heart fluctuating.

"Let's start cultivating!"

After Jun Han finished speaking, he was about to leave.

At this moment, Jun Han felt a strong sense of crisis surging into his heart, he turned around suddenly, and the dragon beard step was in full swing in an instant.

A sharp sword qi swept in front of Jun Han, and if Jun Han hadn't reacted fast enough, his arm would have been cut off by this sword qi a long time ago.

"Who?"

"Who is it?"

The two women noticed the sword qi rushing out of the bushes, released their spiritual power one after another, and asked in a cold voice.

"Whore, pull out your broken sword!