The young man standing in front of Han Tu showed a resentful expression, and his figure continued to tremble with his exhalation.

"It's you kid! A person who cultivates at the bottom, a person who is not as good as me in terms of the mellow level of spiritual energy and the degree of control, can be selected by Lingming. I don't know which shit luck you've taken, it's really annoying to me! However, your good luck can only end here!"

It was only at this time that Han Tu could see clearly who the person who attacked him was.

Isn't this sturdy, but very young man in front of him the same person who was on the platform before, performing the spirit fire into a miscellaneous bird?

But this person is quite simple, and he doesn't want to think about it. Even if he could kill himself, wouldn't he be afraid that Lingming would hunt him down? He was the one chosen by the sect! But he was killed shortly after the grand event, wasn't he deliberately provoking the sect?

But the other party was obviously already angry, and he didn't expect this.

Han Tu's eyes turned cold, and he secretly opened his black pupils, since the other party had already moved his murderous intent, there was no need for him to keep his hand. As for who wins and who loses, let's see the real trick under your hands!

said so, but the reason why Han Tu was so confident was entirely because Gu Qi's master gave him a trump card to save his life......

The young man was angry when he saw Han Tu's faint smile, he came to Han Tu's side in two or three steps, and then stabbed out with a sword.

This was the first time that Han Tu had seen that an immortal cultivator would choose to use a sword as a weapon, and he couldn't help but take a few more looks, but if the other party planned to use only such a superficial attack to solve himself, it would undoubtedly be a fool's dream.

The other party's speed is very fast, but in Han Tu's eyes, it can't drive much faster than the turtle. He simply took a step back and tilted his head slightly, dodging the attack.

At this time, the opponent's sword had already reached the position of Han Tu's side face. The blade was so sharp that he could clearly see the pattern engraved on it.

It is shocking to say that a deer is not a deer, but that it has huge horns larger than its head, and that it has several branches, that a horse is not a horse, but that it has a uniform body like a horse, and that its limbs are slender and even, that a leopard is not a leopard, but has sharp claws and six fingers, which is shocking, and that a crocodile is not a crocodile, but has a slender mouth and sharp teeth.

Such a monster was carved into the narrow side of the long sword, and even the eyes of the monster were carved into the wood, lifelike. It's a miracle.

Han Tu frowned slightly, then reached out and pointed at the long sword, flicking it away. If other mortals made the same movements as Han Tu, I am afraid that at this time, the mortals' fingers would have been cut off by the sharp blades. But for Han Tu, in battle, it has become commonplace to protect the whole body with aura.

After doing this, Han Tu couldn't help but be a little surprised. Since the other party is sneaking up on himself and wants to put himself to death, why would he choose such a weapon that has no effect?

Before Han Tu could think about it, the other party's attacks had already followed. The move was extremely fierce, either stabbing Han Tu's throat or stabbing Han Tu's lower lifeline, which couldn't help but make him feel angry.

Hmph! Since he has the trump card to save his life, he will no longer be restrained, and in the face of people who are one or two levels higher than his own cultivation, he can also fight for a few rounds without changing his face.

This is undoubtedly a great improvement for Han Tu.

When the other party stabbed Han Tu with his long sword again, he did not choose to flick his long sword away, but turned slightly to the side and came to the other party's side. Taking advantage of the huge gap where the other party stretched out his long sword, he looked like the opponent's armpit, trying to make him let go of the long sword in his hand.

Because of the excessive range of body movements, the opponent was unable to dodge Han Tu's attack. But despite this, things were not as Han Tu thought, because the young man was in pain and could not control his grip, so he threw away the long sword in his hand. On the contrary, it was Han Tu, who was in pain, and when the blow hit, he hurriedly took a few steps back and distanced himself from the other party.

Han Tu looked at his fingers with some surprise, it stands to reason that the armpits, eyes, and throat are the most fragile and difficult parts of the human body to protect. But just now, it was as if he had been on a stone slab, not only did it not hurt him, but it made him feel extremely painful.

Seeing Han Tu's appearance like this, the young man sneered a few times, and then his body suddenly accelerated, and with the use of aura, he came to Han Tu's side in an instant. Because the latter was still a little painful, he dared to use his aura to speed up and approach the other party with confidence.

But what he didn't expect was that Han Tu's scene was actually pretended. Although the pain he felt was real, it was not to the point where he could not move. The reason why he did this was just to sell the other party a flaw.

Sure enough, the other party fell for it!

Taking advantage of the stiffness period of the opponent's high movement speed, Han Tu's right leg stood at his side, and he rotated half a circle with this leg as the axis, and in less than a breath, he came behind the opponent.

Then the black pupils opened, and the acupuncture points on the other party's body were accurately imprinted in his mind. Han Tu's speed was extremely fast, and before the other party could recover, in this short period of time, he had already clicked more than ten times behind the other party.

It will make you laugh when you are clicked, it will be twice as painful, and it will be itchy and unbearable. As long as it is negative, Han Tu almost clicked it all over.

But the young man didn't look affected in the slightest, and after breaking away from the side effects of telling the move, he turned around and grabbed Han Tu.

Damn it!

The second-order amplification poured into Han Tu's legs in an instant, and then, it appeared three zhang away.

The young man was slightly angry when he saw Han Tu fleeing suddenly. After all, with his cultivation in the late stage of Qi cultivation, he was actually played by a person in the middle stage of Qi cultivation for so long, and anyone would be furious.

His ability to control aura is far stronger than Han Tu's, which can be understood from his previous flame transformation. But if you only talk about the control of speed, then there is a gap between him and Han Tu.

Although the gap is not big, it is far from being like a flame shape. But despite this, such a small difference can already determine who has the upper hand!

Between two or three steps, Han Tu had already crossed the distance of more than ten zhang. If they were mortals, such a distance would be enough for them to run for ten breaths, but for immortal cultivators, it was just a blink of an eye.

The young man was in hot pursuit, and even at Han Tu's speed, he couldn't completely get rid of him. After the ban was lifted this time, the young man stabbed Han Tu in the chest with the long sword in his hand again, and at the same time, his other hand secretly stretched out to his waist, as if he wanted to take out something.