Chapter Twenty-Nine: Come On!

Crazy, this kid is crazy!

At this time, Qi Pengfei stabilized his mind and asked Hu Qimin: "After killing more than a hundred sixth-grade swordsmen in an instant, and then killing three hundred seventh-grade swordsmen, General Hu, have you done it?"

Hu Qimin replied: "The last general can't do it, everyone will be tired and need to rest, but this kid is indeed getting braver and braver." Looking at his appearance, I'm afraid that he is about to reach the peak of the Nine Rank Swordsman! But the last general is sure, if the last general is allowed to face him alone, the last general will be sure to kill him!"

"I said Lao Hu, you don't blush when you say this, you are a master of the cultivation of the nine-rank sword spirit, and you have the confidence to kill a nine-rank swordsman?" Wan Xishun scratched his head: "It's really painful, it's so shameless!"

Hu Qimin rolled his eyes: "Why are you scratching your head?"

"Get out!" Wan Xishun scolded.

At this time, Han Yu, after killing more than 400 swordsmen, had reached the advanced level of a nine-rank swordsman, but the realm was not yet stable. It's already getting dark.

"Eight pins, come on!"

More than 400 eight-rank swordsmen, after a commotion, went into battle one after another. Against the eighth-rank swordsman, Han Yu had already struggled a little, and after two hours, there was no one under the nine-rank swordsman of the left-hand army of the Daqu Kingdom! The cultivation of the nine-rank high-ranking swordsman had been stabilized.

At this time, it was late at night, and Li Dalei watched it with relish, as if he had forgotten the serious injuries on his body. And Qi Kaishan really looked at Han Yu as if he had discovered a rare treasure: This kid can't be against a master, but as long as he is guaranteed not to be attacked and killed by a master, on the battlefield, he is worth 10,000 male soldiers!

When he retires and reaches the sword master, as long as the generals have gathered it, it is enough for the soldiers to bring him!

Qi Kaishan had forgotten that after this battle, Han Yu would never be just a squad leader, let alone a soldier!

Wan Xishun yawned: "Master Hou, prince, you can watch the battle first." I've been busy all day, so I'll go back to sleep first! I'll retire first! Hey, old Hu, when did that kid die of exhaustion, just tell me!"

Qi Pengfei nodded, and Qi Kaishan glanced at Wan Xishun stunned: "Get out!"

At this time, Han Yu had already faced the Nine Rank Swordsmen, and there were more than a thousand people in total!

"Well, divide into thirty teams and let's fight!" Han Yu said expressionlessly to more than a thousand ninth-grade swordsmen.

"Prince, against the Nine Rank Swordsmen, it is still thirty at a time, is it too risky?" Hu Qimin asked, this kid's physique is useless in a master duel, but in a war, it is a treasure!

"No, no matter how many people go together, there won't be more than ten people shooting at the same time, and haven't you noticed that his cultivation has improved compared to just now!" Qi Pengfei's eyes were like torches.

"It's just improved in battle, what a freak!"

"I'm afraid it's not just about improving, it's also about breaking through!" Qi Kaishan said.

After killing the two teams of Nine Rank Swordsmen, Han Yu was already injured, but he was not affected in the slightest, but it aroused his blood even more!

The fight with the Nine Rank Swordsmen proceeded slowly, and after killing more than four hundred Nine Rank Swordsmen, it was already dawn.

"I'm a good girl! This kid is still fighting?" Wan Xishun had already woken up and came back: "I said Hou Ye, Prince, are you tired?"

"After watching all night, whether you are tired or not, that kid will definitely not be tired. Hehe, what about Marshal Xia, went back to sleep too?"

"Marshal Xia has gone to count the soldiers and horses. Qi Pengfei arrived, and after watching it all night, he was actually sleepy.

Qi Kaishan also became more and more interested the more he looked at it, and it was only at this time that Han Yu used the Han family's swordsmanship!

"What a subtle sword technique! If this sword technique is cultivated to the fullest with the sword technique, I am by no means its opponent!" Qi Kaishan praised: "If you are not a sword king, you can't be invincible!

After killing more than 800 ninth-grade swordsmen, Han Yu had already reached the peak of ninth-grade swordsmen, and at this moment, he already had more than a dozen wounds on his body, but he didn't care! If I couldn't stand this bit of suffering, why should I revitalize the Han family? Why should I defeat Aoki Peak? Why should I marry Liu Xue?

I don't know if it's because the whole body has been soaked in blood, Han Yu at this time can no longer see where the injuries on his body are. Hu Qimin and Li Dalei's eyelids have already begun to fight.

"General Li, you are still injured, go and recuperate!" Aoki Feng said to Li Dalei.

"Yes!" Although Li Dalei is rough, he still has some respect for Qi Pengfei, the prince, and immediately stopped staying and went to rest in the tent.

After Han Yu killed all the Nine Rank Swordsmen, he didn't know how many wounds he had on his body, but he couldn't tell where the wounds were. Even if the sword in his hand was made of dark iron, it was already unusable.

"Han Yu, take the sword!" Qi Kaishan threw the magic sword to Han Yu.

Han Yu caught it, and the moment he received the magic sword, Han Yu felt that a spiritual power rushed towards his dantian, and he instantly broke through to the primary level of the first-grade sword master, and that spiritual power did not stop, until Han Yu replied that the peak of the first-grade sword master, the spiritual power stopped, but it did not dissipate, and it was still coiled on the magic sword.

Han Yu felt it, it was the power of blood and qi, this magic sword was extremely weird, he killed Luo Ziliang and Zhu Wenhui, killed Sun Erju, absorbed the blood of two high-level sword spirits and a six-rank sword sect, and then fed back to himself. I don't seem to be repulsed by blood, and I can accept it well. After a moment of effort, his internal and external injuries have healed!

Han Yu regretted for a while in his heart, he had killed so many people, how much blood had been wasted by using this magic sword!

"This kid, it seems to have broken through?" Qi Pengfei's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Yes, a first-grade sword master, and it's not a beginner, it's the pinnacle. He really did it, nearly a thousand swordsmen, he was killed by him! It is estimated that if he continues to fight, he will be able to break through the second-grade swordsman, although he will not be tired, but he doesn't know if his injuries can withstand it?" Qi Kaishan worried.

"He doesn't seem to be hurt!" Qi Pengfei said.

"This is impossible, I obviously saw him being concentrated by the sword dozens of times, how could he not be injured!" Qi Kaishan exclaimed.

"But he really wasn't hurt!"

"This pervert! Fortunately, he came to my Northern Qi!"

Han Yu didn't know that Qi Kaishan's evaluation of himself had changed several times. From fools, to madmen, to freaks, and finally perverts!

At this time, he looked at the frightened and almost collapsed gazes of the swordsmen of the Great Qu Kingdom, and said lightly: "Yipin swordsman, come on!"