Palace master?

He Wenyao's words suddenly made everyone's hearts tremble!

This He Wenyao is the deputy palace master of the Qinglong Sword Palace under the command of the Sword Sect, so there is only one person who can be called the palace master by him!

The palace master of the Qinglong Sword Palace, Han Zhigang!

Han Zhigang fell to the ground like lightning, and his hands pressed against the turbulent space in front of him, which suddenly stabilized the restless space a little.

"You are the young sect master ordered by the head of the Ning Sect, sure enough, there are two times, I am Han Zhigang, the palace master of the Qinglong Sword Palace, I have seen everything that happened just now, this is all a misunderstanding, you should stop making peace!"

Han Zhigang said as if he was ordering, like a high-ranking person giving orders, although his face was indifferent, but his heart set off turbulent waves.

This is just a seventeen-year-old boy who can shatter space to such an extent!

Talented!

Absolute genius!

"Such a genius, if he can be pulled into the Qinglong Sword Palace, it will be fine, if not, he must be eliminated, otherwise the status of the Qinglong Sword Palace in the Sword Sect will no longer exist!"

Han Zhigang's mind was racing, and the moment he saw Chu Han's strength, he made a judgment.

Shout!

However, Chu Han didn't seem to hear half of it, didn't say a word, and the long sword that burst out was divided into thousands of sword shadows under the control of the sword intent, like real and illusory, difficult to distinguish.

"What a magic sword!"

Han Zhigang couldn't help but admire, being able to pass through the air and create such an elusive transformation, his appreciation and fear of Chu Han were raised to a new level.

Shout!

At the moment when Han Zhigang was amazed, the only true sword burst out, bypassing Han Zhigang's body and stabbing straight at He Wenyao.

Thousands of phantom swords, in a flash!

These phantom swords were deliberately created by Chu Han for Han Zhigang to see, the purpose was to stun Han Zhigang in an instant, just a moment of distraction was enough to take He Wenyao's life.

"You dare!"

After Han Zhigang realized that he had been deceived, he was immediately furious, the corner of his eye skimmed the long sword that flashed rapidly, his wrist flickered, and the magnificent sword stabbed out obliquely, chasing Chu Han's long sword.

Bite!

The two swords collided together, instantly emitting a metallic light sound, and under the collision of strong force, the long sword controlled by Chu Han flew upside down, and the attack fell apart in an instant.

"Nosy!"

Chu Han's eyes flashed with coldness, this so-called Palace Master of the Blue Dragon Sword Palace, Han Zhigang, and this Deputy Palace Master He Wenyao are basically the same dog, secretly hiding in the corner to watch the battle, if he died, he would not let out half a fart at all, but if he was not dead, he would jump out and say that it was all a misunderstanding.

It's all up to you!

There is no such good thing in the world!

"Return!"

Chu Han spit out a word violently, and at the same time, with a movement of his ankle, the muscular power of the terrifying explosion rose up, and instantly stepped on the broken bluestone slab of the long street, and rushed forward at a terrifying speed.

Shout!

When Chu Han rushed out, the long sword returned from afar and returned to his hand.

Chu Han held the sword in his right hand, and the lightning forward, and the majestic sword momentum that was ready to be launched spread throughout the streets and alleys, at this moment, he entered the state of unity of man and sword, as if that sword was part of his right hand!

In an instant, everyone just felt a sharp sword light sweeping out, and they couldn't tell whether it was Chu Han or the sword in Chu Han's hand.

Airplanes......

The sword momentum on Han Zhigang's body rose in vain, and the long sword that swallowed spiritual power seemed to be getting longer and longer, giving people a particularly unreal feeling.

Rumble!!!

The two majestic sword forces collided fiercely, instantly dividing this long street into two parts, Han Zhigang on one side and Chu Han on the other.

Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding! Ding!

Immediately, a series of metal collisions sounded, and Chu Han collided with Han Zhigang with the long sword in his hand, and in an instant, the sword aura overflowed, and deep sword marks were slashed around him.

Hiss......

Everyone looked at the almost illusory figures of Chu Han and Han Zhigang, and they all gasped, and their eyes widened one by one, their eyes full of disbelief.

This...... Is it really a seventeen-year-old boy?

Is he a human or a ghost?

It is terrible to be able to fight with Han Zhigang, and it is no matter how good it is!

The Northern Regions Tianjiao who came out of the restaurant party, including the four geniuses, everyone's faces became ugly.

It was only at this time that they truly saw the terrifying nature of this ninefold young genius of the Earth Mystery Realm.

"It's so strong!"

Li Haoze muttered to himself, the muscles on his face were tangled together, and he was even faintly a little glad that he didn't say anything to offend Chu Han later.

Thinking of this, Li Haoze couldn't help but sympathize with Zhao Molai.

Zhao Mo stared at the two illusory figures with a pale face, and he couldn't even see the movements of these two people clearly......

Terrible!

Zhao Mo's heart was pounding, there was no longer pride in his eyes, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, but he had to believe it.

If you really meet at the Tongtian Sword Platform......

Zhao Mo was a little afraid to think about what he would encounter in the future, and what would happen, as far as he was concerned, he felt that he couldn't even take Chu Han's sword!

Everyone stared at that amazing young man, and no one thought that this young sect master of the Sword Sect, who was not favored by them before, would be able to burst out with such a terrifying earth-shattering might.

In the collision, Han Zhigang became more and more frightened the bigger he became, and Chu Han's speed of sword was extremely fast, so fast that even he couldn't see it clearly.

This gave Han Zhigang a feeling of being pulled, and every sword seemed to be resisting, and there was no leisure time to fight back.

Moreover, what shocked Han Zhigang the most was that each of Chu Han's swords was varied, but it was powerful and heavy, and the almost perverted brute force made him barely fight together when he lifted all his spiritual power.

Outsiders were amazed that Chu Han was able to fight with Han Zhigang, and only Han Zhigang himself knew what kind of monster he was facing.

He Wenyao, who was full of embarrassment, saw that even the palace master Han Zhigang couldn't help Chu Han, his eyes flashed with essence, and he slowly got up and wanted to retreat, but it happened that everyone's attention was on the two people who were fighting, and no one noticed that he was running away for a while.

"He Wenyao, at this time, do you still want to run?"

However, He Wenyao had just half-squatted back when he was stopped by a thunderbolt roaring, and the owner of this voice was none other than Chu Han.

"Chu Han, you dare to be distracted while fighting me!"

Han Zhigang suddenly sneered, and at that moment, he keenly captured Chu Han's dense sword qi and stagnated for a moment, and then the pressure on his body lightened, and he instantly pressed the sword with his backhand, and in turn launched an attack towards Chu Han, regaining the initiative in his hand.

"What about distraction, the person I want to kill, you can't stop it!"

A look of pride flashed between Chu Han's eyebrows, and he threw the long sword into the sky very casually, and the majestic sword intent flew into the air, turning into countless sword rays, stabbing towards He Wenyao who had escaped.

"Kill!"

Chu Lengmo spit out a word, and the long sword that shrouded He Wenyao suddenly had a monstrous killing intent.

"Chu Han, you are too arrogant, you dare to let the sword out of your hand when you fight me, it's like looking for death!"

Han Zhigang's face was cold, he was the princess of the Blue Dragon Sword Palace, and he had never been treated with such contempt.

First he was distracted while fighting him, and now he threw his sword out to kill another man.

Where to put his Han Zhigang's face!

"Really?"

The corners of Chu Han's mouth raised an evil arc, his cold eyes were like electricity, his black hair was like a waterfall, and his whole body was full of terrifying aura.

"What if you don't have a sword in your hand, I can still beat you!"

(End of chapter)