Although the Wind and Rain Broken Intestine Man is strong, he is still not an opponent with a half-step mystical night, and when the wind and rain disappear without a trace, the situation inside is clearly reflected in the eyes of the outside.

The dagger in the dark night's hand was against the throat of the Broken Intestine Man, and the knife in the Broken Intestine Man's hand also hung down, no longer dancing.

"You are worthy of being a genius, I admit that I lost, but I still haven't fallen off the list, and one day, I will lose this shame in your hands, and then return it to you!"

Since he was defeated, he failed, the long knife in his hand disappeared in his hand in a flash, and he gently flicked away the dagger in the dark night's hand, and turned his head to leave.

"Wait, this senior of the broken intestine man, the junior has a mention yì, I don't know if you would like to smell it!" At this time, Gao Han hurriedly stopped the broken intestine man and said.

"Huh?" The Broken Intestine Man suddenly turned his head to look at Gao Han: "It turned out to be a little guy who has just entered the list, I don't know if you have anything to mention, just say it!"

Gao Han knew that he didn't say that Gao Han was famous, but from all the people's words just now, he knew the reason for this hunting of the heavens.

The fuse was Gao Han, so he was very impressed by this young man.

Gao Han flew into the air and arched his hand at the Broken Intestine Man: "I looked at the tricks of my predecessors just now, although I used a long knife, but the moves were all sword moves, I'm afraid your current martial arts have been biased towards light and agile swordsmanship!"

Hearing Gao Han's analysis, the Broken Intestine Man first nodded subconsciously, and then was startled.

"What? You just saw my battle with the Night, how is this possible?"

Even a true Heling Sevenfold Martial Artist may not be able to see the battle between the two of them, but this little guy can see the number of his moves clearly, which means that this little guy has seen it with his own eyes, not heard of it.

But the person who must pass through the broken intestine is a martial artist at the peak of the spirit, so he quickly returned to normal: "Why do you have something?"

Gao Han smiled slightly: "If I guessed correctly, you should be the same feng shui, and the wind and water are slightly fierce in a light spirit." A supreme softness, that's why you built this slender knife

However, neither of these seems to be suitable for your sword technique, the knife technique is fierce and fast, and the domineering is endless, so you plan to change the knife technique to the sword technique, which is what you said before and the end of the world is already two martial arts paths. “

The more Gao Han said, the more surprised the Broken Intestine Man became, he didn't expect this little guy to analyze his own qiē so clearly, and he could see his bottom clearly. The face couldn't help but be a little ugly.

"Are you laughing at me? laugh at me for not having a good sword, use a knife instead!" Speaking of this, the Broken Intestine Man was already dark-faced, and he already had the mind to do it.

Although he was a defeated man, it was not the turn of a small Heling Ichi Martial Artist to point fingers in front of him.

The people below saw it, and they all looked at Gao Han playfully: "What an idiot, thinking that he dares to provoke a broken intestine person if he knows it, I really don't know how death is written."

"It's not enough to die, but it's certain to endure hardship!"

Feel the powerful momentum emanating from the Broken Intestine Man. Gao Han felt as if there were several 10,000-pound boulders around him pressing towards him, and he felt very uncomfortable.

However, he still gritted his teeth: "The juniors don't mean that, the situation of the juniors is just the opposite of the seniors." But ......"

Gao Han's hand flashed, and the azure Luo Yu sword appeared in his hand: "It's a pity that this good sword, it is a water-attribute sword, but now it is covered in dust in my hands." If the seniors are willing, the kid is willing to exchange the blades in his hands with the seniors......"

When the Falling Feather Sword just came out, the Broken Intestine Man had already withdrawn the momentum of his body. stared blankly at the azure feather sword.

He could feel that the crazy water attribute in the sword was kindly calling him, and the part of the water body in his body began to stir, and he had a friendly feeling for this sword.

It's not that Gao Han doesn't feel this way, but now his strength, if he deals with an enemy who is not high, he can use his physical body to do it.

To deal with high strength, attacking the enemy with various moves mixed with ice intent, there is no longer any need for the Liuhe Sword Technique and the Seven Trick Sword Technique, and their various properties have all been absorbed by the ice.

It can be said that even in his hands, this falling feather sword is still dusty, and it will never be able to exert its true strength, and it will have no place to use it.

If, he and the Broken Intestine Man exchanged each other, the knife in the Broken Intestine Man's hand was exactly what he needed to use the amount of flesh, and the sword in his hand was also in line with the Broken Intestine Man's martial arts path, and the Falling Feather Sword also made it useful, why not?

The Broken Intestine Man felt the sword in Gao Han's hand: "Alas, it's a pity, the sword in your hand has attributes, but the sword in my hand is an ordinary high-grade weapon, and it is not as good as the sword in your hand at all!"

"Sir, I need the sword in your hand, and my sword can exert more power in your hand, and everyone takes what they need, it's not a matter of value at all!" Gao Han said again.

The heartbreaker laughed: "Okay, it's me who is on the road, the little brother is really a cheerful person, I will change the heartbroken person, and make you a friend!"

As he spoke, the Broken Intestine Man's hand flashed, and the long knife appeared in his hand and handed it to Gao Han, who also handed the Falling Feather Sword in his hand to the Broken Intestine Man.

"The name of the sword is raining, and the quality is the highest grade, ......at least so far," Gao Han smiled.

The broken intestine man also smiled and said: "The name of the knife is nameless knife, it was made by the person who broke the family, and it is also the name I gave, and the quality is the upper grade, which is a certain ......."

After the two got their respective weapons, they looked at each other and laughed: "Gao Han, right, I have made a friend of yours, I will break off my family when I have time, my home is in the first district of Nantiandu, next to the center of Tiandu, but where it is also very embarrassing, the strength in the Cangyu is very strong,

I'm just saving zài like a mayfly, and being able to save zài is a day.

Although he said so, but looking at the expressions of the people below, it must not be like this, this is probably not simple.

"Okay, it must be!" Since the other party's cannon olive branch, how could Gao Han be hypocritical, so he also agreed, but the most important thing is the knife in his hand, the hand he can have, it is already very lucky for Gao Han.

Getting a good blade, the Broken Intestine Man did not challenge like the dark night, he knew that the gap between the artistic conception and the half-step mystery could not be made up with a blade.

So, he flew away.

This result surprised everyone, they originally wanted to see Gao Han's jokes, but unexpectedly, this time Gao Han was a blessing in disguise and became friends with the Broken Intestine Man.

Although it was just a verbal promise, it was enough, like some low-level martial artists, it was difficult for others to pay attention to it, let alone make a verbal promise or something.

Gao Han took the long knife in his hand and looked at it carefully, the knife was about four feet long, the blade was very thin, and with a slight wave, the air along the way could be broken in two.

With a sharp swing, the space vibrated with it.

And it was very hard and sharp, Gao Han took out the last subordinate treasure knife, threw it into the air, and then held the knife with both hands and slashed at the knife.

As a result, the nameless knife was as simple as splitting a piece of wood, and in an instant, the lower-level knife was broken.

The cut surface is very neat and smooth as a mirror: "It's hard to imagine that this kind of knife is actually made by a broken family, not inherited from ancient times!"

At this time, Ouyang Dao came to Gao Han's side: "What's this, the people who just broke their intestines are modest, and the broken family is second to none in the first district of Nantiandu, not to say how powerful they are, but the weapons they forged are very good, and it can be said that they belong to this part in the entire Nantian!"

As he spoke, Ouyang Dao gave a thumbs up: "Even in the Cangnan Region, the famous capital of forging weapons of the broken family is also in the top three, will such a family be weak?"

"Do you know what kind of martial artist his younger brother Broken Heaven is?" Ouyang Dao suddenly turned around and asked.

Gao Han shook his head: "Nonsense, if you don't tell me, how do I know!" Although he knew this truth, Gao Han still looked at Ouyang Dao with a good look.

"Broken Tianya, he is only thirty years old this year, but he is a well-known figure in the ninth order of the earth list, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the dust, among the ninth order, he ranks in the top ten, and it is possible to advance to the eighth order this year!"

Gao Han asked strangely: "Thirty years old, isn't it very old, so what is the age limit required in the ninth order?"

"Among the nine orders, the age must not exceed thirty-five years old, the eighth order, the age is forty years old, and so on, the less and more difficult it will be, the seventh order is forty-five years old, the sixth order is fifty years old, and above the sixth order is not only the southern heavenly capital, but the four heavenly capitals of the east, west, north and south.

The fifth order, within fifty-five years of age, the fourth order, within sixty years of age, the third order of sixty-five years of age, the second order of seventy years of age, and the first order of eighty years of age......"

Speaking of this, Ouyang Dao's face was full of admiration, it seemed that he was very yearning for the first order.

"Aren't they all old men......"

"Who said that, within the first order, there are also those who are forty years old, but they are all genius-like figures, they have cultivated to the sky, and they are at the peak of the dust, and it is said that even the ordinary galaxy realm is not their opponent!"

Speaking of this, Ouyang Dao was already a look of admiration, Gao Han was slightly surprised, you know, the more difficult it is for a martial artist to cultivate the further he goes, and the dust removal realm can maintain his appearance.

Don't look at Shangguan Yi as not more than half a hundred years old, but that can only mean that he stepped into the realm of dust when he was over half a hundred years old, and it does not mean that he is really old.

Maybe that old guy is already an old man over 100 years old.

"It turns out that the Dibang is so fun, it looks like I should really have fun, let's go! Where is the Dibang Hall?" Gao Han asked. (To be continued......)