Chapter 310: Treat Your Brain!

Si Ping stood in place, his face was extremely cold, and his eyes were staring at his exclusive cultivation room.

Now that someone had entered, he couldn't step into it, and there was no way to teach the newcomer a lesson, but now his anger was rising.

"Whether it's a newcomer or not, this move is already a provocation to our company."

"You have to pay the price!"

The cold voice resounded, and Si Ping stood in place, his hands folded, his eyes indifferent.

Everyone's hearts trembled.

That newcomer is finished, Senior Brother Si Ping will not let him go.

Of course, most people don't care at all, after all, Mu Han has nothing to do with them, and they don't care about such ants.

Some people looked at the door of the cultivation room, with a hint of banter in their eyes: "Looking for a newcomer who died!" ”

“……”

At this time, Mu Han had already entered the cultivation room, and he didn't know what was happening outside.

Rumble!

In an instant, various illusions appeared in front of him, and then a figure appeared, Mu Han's eyes froze, as if there was a peerless sword master standing, and the sword intent exuded from his body directly distorted the space.

"What is this?" Mu Han is confused.

Boom!

In an instant, the other party swung a sword at Mu Han, and a sword rushed to thunder, unstoppable!

"Huh?"

Mu Han's face suddenly became extremely solemn, and his eyes were full of horror, the fantasy of this person who made the shot should be a super master who has reached eighteen rounds of sword power.

"Blood-Drinking Nine Tribulation Sword!"

Mu Han took out the mixed yuan sword, and with a sword, the bright red sword body condensed and swept out directly.

The two forces collided, and his blood-drinking Nine Tribulation Sword actually cracked like glass, and his face changed drastically.

Poof.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face became extremely ugly.

Facing this master with his own body cultivation, he is not an opponent at all.

"But ......"

"Interesting!"

"Go on!"

Mu Han said hideously, his eyes were soaked in blood, and he directly sacrificed the bloodthirsty sword intent, and the unyielding sword intent roared out again, and the terrifying momentum was instantly torn apart.

The opponent took out a sword, and the sword was directly pressed.

The rumbling sound resounded, and the momentum of his sword broke directly, and Mu Han retreated violently again and again.

"This will of the kendo is very strong!"

Mu Han said loudly, he was cold, and his eyes were filled with a strong chill.

The Mixed Yuan Sword in his palm was holding it, exuding the sound of a clangling sword, spreading!

The sword intent is vast, and it has become more terrifying.

Mu Han looked a little surprised, and then ecstatic.

In the next moment, the distant attack erupted again, swallowing everything.

"Humph!"

Mu Han's eyes were hideous, holding the Mixed Yuan Sword, and said in a cruel voice: "The upgraded version of the subtle sword!" ”

The bloodthirsty sword intent and unyielding sword intent continued to condense, and a terrifying sword momentum erupted in an instant.

Bang!

The two forces exploded in an instant, causing a stormy wave.

Mu Han retreated again and again, the surrounding space collapsed inch by inch, overflowing with a powerful wave of qi swept through, blood spilled from the corner of Mu Han's mouth, and blood mouths appeared on the whole body.

"It's so strong, but it's interesting to fight with such a master."

Mu Han still couldn't help but sigh, but then his eyes became more excited.

With such a kendo master fighting him, he naturally wouldn't waste such an opportunity.

A powerful master can sharpen his sword path and temper his sword intent!

Boom, boom, boom.

The man of illusion reincarnated a long sword, each sword was extremely terrifying, and each sword intent opened and closed countless stars, like a meteor falling from the sky.

It's awe-inspiring.

It's impressive.

Mu Han frantically took out his sword, and every time his sword intent was constantly sublimated and condensed!

Kill with a sword!

A sword in detail.

Blood-Drinking Nine Tribulation Sword.

Every sword fell suddenly, and it made the space tremble.

Mu Han's swordsmanship was constantly shattered, and his body was directly blood-red, like a bloody man.

Time was slow, and Mu Han had been in this cultivation room for five hours.

"Blood-Drinking Nine Tribulation Sword!" Mu Han's face was expressionless, and above his head, seven blood swords were formed, and in the next moment, they condensed out, and the rumbling sound resounded.

There was a tremor in the cultivation room, and it was even swept by the domineering and weird air current, and it came out frantically.

The attack of the illusory man collided again, and the two forces immediately collapsed, and the illusory man disappeared immediately.

"Whew."

Mu Han exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his bloody eyes gradually became clearer.

It only took five hours to temper the seventh blood sword, once the nine blood swords were condensed, who would be able to stop him at that time?

Mu Han smiled, in this cultivation room, cultivation is really quite fast, but he is also quite miserable.

Looking at the injuries on his body, he shook his head, and then changed into a clean dress from the Qiankun Ring.

"It's time to leave."

Mu Han smiled and said, "Continue next time!" ”

“……”

Rumble!

The door to the training room opened.

I saw that Mu Han slowly walked out of the cultivation room.

"He's out?"

In this cultivation ground, the eyes of the men and women looking at Mu Han were all shocked, and they were all in disbelief.

I didn't expect Mu Han to come out.

But is this guy really a newcomer?

I was able to stay in the cultivation room for so long.

Mu Han frowned, naturally he noticed the abnormality in the field, and couldn't help but say, "What are they doing?" ”

"Why are you looking at yourself?"

Speechless, really a little speechless, I don't like to be paid too much attention to.

"You're new?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded out, and Si Ping looked at Mu Han and said with steps.

The sword intent on his body was even more frantically raging, distorting pieces of sword intent.

Mu Han nodded: "Yes!" ”

Si Ping said coldly: "Do you know what you did?" ”

Mu Han frowned and said, "What's the matter?" I just entered the cultivation room to cultivate, what's wrong? ”

What are these guys doing, what does it matter to them to enter the cultivation room to cultivate by themselves.

Si Ping's face was gloomy, and he said, "Look at the cultivation room, what is engraved on it?" ”

Mu Han looked at it, there was a Si character engraved on it next to the cultivation room, he suddenly realized something, and then looked at Si Ping and smiled lightly: "This senior brother, you won't tell me that this cultivation room is yours, right?" Yours exclusive, right? ”

Si Ping's face was gloomy and cold, and he said fiercely: "Naturally." ”

Mu Han smiled and said, "There should be a doctor in this Sword Sect, treat your brain!" ”

"No one said you were brain-dead? Exclusive cultivation room, you won't tell the Sword Fighting Sect that the cultivation room was built for your son, right? ”

Everyone's faces changed suddenly, and they all looked at Mu Han, a little surprised, this newcomer dared to speak like this to Senior Brother Si Ping.

"Bastard!"

"Look for death!"

Si Ping's eyes exploded, his body was full of murderous intent, and his eyes were full of cold-blooded intent.

In an instant, he swung a sword and quickly descended.

Boom!

The latter's face became extremely cold, holding the Mixed Yuan Sword, and immediately pressed it down, and in an instant, the sword qi came out magnificently, like a vast ocean, raging wildly.

Rumble.

The two fought, and Mu Han instantly retreated a few feet away.

And then the soles of his feet stomped hard, and the wind was changing, and the whole person disappeared in place like an afterimage.

With a snort, he suddenly held the Mixed Yuan Sword and blasted towards Si Ping, his eyes turning blood-red.

Boom!

Si Ping's face was full of hideousness, the sword qi in his body roared, raised a sword, and said fiercely: "Dare to do something to my Si Ping!" ”

"Die!"

Bang!