"Three, two, one!" Zhao Han counted down silently in his heart, and the moment he saw Wang Yuan turn around, the double Wu hook turned sharply and slammed at Wang Yuan's vest!

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Wang Yuan's body was gone!

Zhao Han was shocked, and then felt a sharp pain in his thigh - when he looked down, there was a long wound, and blood gushed out!

He looked at Wang Yuan's momentum, thinking that his back move was 100% "immortal guidance", but he didn't expect that Wang Yuan seemed to be deliberately acting for him, but after actually turning around, he turned the sword body and ran sideways past him, taking advantage of the situation to bring out a big hole in his leg!

So cunning!

This move does not exist in the sword moves of this sect, it may be Wang Yuan's temporary intention, but he is not very chic, but he rubs the dirt on the ground, and he is embarrassed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the face of these low-level inner courtyard disciples, he was the only one who hurt others, how could anyone else hurt him, he was immediately furious, endured the severe pain, and slammed Wu Hook, but there was no longer Wang Yuan's figure beside him-the other party flashed back four steps in a row, separated from him!

"Spirited!"

"Spirited!"

Fang Shu Wang Li reminded in unison - after opening the distance, Wang Yuan could take advantage of Zhao Han's unstable footing to catch him off guard with his sword spirit!

Wang Yuan had no time to think about why Zhao Han knew his tricks well, but he fought out a position, and he also knew that the opportunity could not be lost, but he was not as decisive as before, his hand shook slightly, and he still swung the sword out!

Zhao Han was still a little distracted from the pain in his thigh at this time, and he turned around and swung that force too violently, the sword spirit really couldn't react when he flew in, and he didn't hope that he could continue to split it, so he had to turn his body slightly and block a part, hoping that he wouldn't be too seriously injured on his body this time!

With a light breeze blowing on his face, Zhao Han couldn't help but squint slightly!

"It's a !! now," Fang Shu Wang Li couldn't help but applaud!

"Ping-pong!" was just a jingling, and the scene of Zhao Han being slashed by the sword spirit did not appear, and even Wu Hook could not see any traces. It seems like there's just a gust of wind blowing.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Fang Shu still shouted, "Keep going, don't give him a chance!" But Wang Yuan didn't seem to hear it, and pointed at Zhao Han with a short sword, smiling bitterly.

Zhao Han was originally still guarded, but when he saw his reaction, he thought of the momentum of the sword spirit just now, and his heart moved.

He actually hung down a pair of Wu hooks, Shi Shiran turned sideways to face Wang Yuan, a smile on his face, and he forgot the pain in his thigh, and gently spit out a few words: "Strong crossbow, the end!"

Before Fang Shu could remember what was going on, the other party was not at all defenseless, and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze!

The three-shot sword spirit should not be considered a serial sword spirit.

Wang Yuan's arm drooped slightly, and he smiled bitterly: "No." ”

"No?" everyone wondered, what do you mean?

Have you run out of swords in Excalibur?

Who doesn't know that you are fighting fourteen people in a row, and your sword is out in a row, and you are casual and extravagant, like a fart. And your sword can absorb the strength of other people's weapons - at least ten people.

And now you say, no?

Emperor Chengzong's divine sword, only two hits?

While the onlookers were still surprised, Zhao Han began to move, but instead of going towards his opponent, he slowly stepped back.

"It's not that the sword spirit is gone-" Fang Shu said suddenly, looking at Wang Yuan's eyes with some confusion and some amazement: "What he means is that the 'courage' in his body is insufficient......

Wang Yuan didn't answer, it seemed that he acquiesced.

The sword spirit in the divine sword is naturally like a big river, surging endlessly, not to mention Wang Yuan's level, even if he is a senior brother or his dead eldest brother, he can't put it for ten days and ten nights. The problem is that he only has very little courage, and the only thing that can prompt the sword spirit in the Excalibur to fly out of the sword can only be a very small amount!

It's like a suona, no matter how you blow it, it will be loud, but after you blow it for a day, your cheeks are swollen, that is, if the suona sounds again, you can't drum up a trace of breath, how can you make the suona sound again!

This is also why, Zhao Han discriminated against Wang Yuan from the beginning for only having a mere "Four Spirits" of cultivation, because this is the most basic foundation, if you don't let more spirits awaken, your courage can only be limited to a little bit, even if you have a divine soldier in your hand now, you can't use him!

Therefore, after Zhao Han received Wang Yuan's sword spirit that lacked strength, he was suspicious at first, and then calm!

Wang Yuan, Wang Yuan, let me say hello!

I also said that you are stupid and upright, so you will promise Zhao Han not to send a sword spirit in a row, but in fact, you can't send a sword spirit at all now!

Fool whom!

Fang Shu thought in his heart, he couldn't wait to play on the field to fight Zhao Han instead of Wang Yuan. But this battle was not over yet, Fang Shu could only press his mind and see what tricks Zhao Han wanted to do.

Zhao Han kept stepping back, and said: "Wang Yuan, do you know, senior brother, why do I advise you not to be too obsessed with artifacts, but to truly improve your own cultivation?

That's right, ordinary disciples can only learn some introductory sword moves at this time, and there is no essential difference between them and the few times that the crop man himself dances around. What can really exert the power of people and weapons is these secret skills that have been tempered by their predecessors!

You can call this a "mystery", or you can call it a "trick", even if it is a little vulgar and a "magnifying move", but what stands between ordinary cultivators and the leaders of the sect is the cultivation of the "Seven Spirits of Enlightenment"! If you do not reach the "Seven Spirits", even if you learn the unique skills of the sect, you will not be able to use them, and even if you forcibly pour all your strength into them, you will be eaten up by the lethality of the secret techniques, and you will be torn apart and die!

"'Cloud Whirling Dance', I hope you can be optimistic!" Zhao Han said, holding a pair of Wu hooks in one hand and the other backhand, posing as a pattern of yin and yang fish.

Cloud Swirl Dance!

When Zhao Han said these three words, everyone was shocked, along with Fang Shu, who was not on par with Zhao Han!

Zhao Han actually wanted to use the "Cloud Whirling Dance" at this time! The "Cloud Whirling Dance", one of the three secret techniques of the master!

This is a hole card, not to the disparity between life and death, will not be rashly used, Zhao Han actually wants to use the "cloud whirling dance" at this time!?

Did he think this was a decisive battle?

To tell the truth, if Zhao Han had exposed that he could make the "Cloud Whirling Dance" from the beginning, those challengers would not have provoked him so disregarding life and death.

Unconsciously, all the onlookers began to retreat and disperse - the reason why Zhao Han himself retreated was also that the momentum of the Cloud Whirling Dance was too great, the space was too small, and it could not be used.

Fang Shu was anxious, and shouted angrily: "Zhao Han! you let Wang Yuan admit defeat, it's just a matter of not fighting for your eighteen names, why do you want to use the Cloud Whirling Dance to hurt his life!!" With Wang Yuan's mere strength, it is impossible to survive under his Cloud Whirling Dance.

"No, no, no, Wang Yuan is very powerful, if I don't go out of the cloud and spin the dance, I really can't be sure of winning, I just want to win, don't trap me in injustice...... Besides," Zhao Han's eyes were full of cold killing intent: "On the school field, life and death are in the sky!"

Fang Shu was about to say something, but out of nowhere, two stout men jumped up, grabbed his waist and pulled him down.

Wang Yuan seemed to have expected what greeted him, and his hand holding the sword trembled slightly, sweating profusely.

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