Drunk Changfeng remembered when Qing Xuanzi accepted this little guy as a secret disciple, at that time, Master Han Zaixin had just passed away, and it was not convenient to say anything like changing the court, and at that time, several of them had no intention of accepting apprentices, all of them were old guys, and the number of disciples and grandchildren could not be counted, so they all fainted this kind of thought! Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Now it seems that all this is worth it, this kid is even stronger than the three heavenly pride of the sect, and his cultivation speed is comparable, but his comprehension is far surpassing!

Such a speed is absolutely shocking, but what is even more strange about Drunk Changfeng is that this little guy's foundation is even more solid, which is terrifying!

The moment Han Zaixin took out his sword, he judged that Han Zaixin's explosive power far exceeded that of the other disciples in the Sword Sect, at least in terms of time, he was absolutely ahead, others needed two snaps of his fingers, but the time he needed was compressed to only half a snap of his fingers!

Because he is now mobilizing the True Yuan Burst Sword Technique, it is almost this time!What does this mean? It means that the speed of this kid's sword is already comparable to his own!

And the true yuan is also pure and terrifying, which Drunk Changfeng has to admit, even if these true elements are far from condensed enough, but the purity of the true yuan is beyond the realm of Lingwu Everyone, these few times Han Zaixin waved the long sword and overflowed the true yuan, all of them are fire attributes, pure fire attributes!

The strong feeling of the flames erupting in an instant, drunk Changfeng had to feel: Is it because he is old, or is this world crazy! Such a little monster was actually born, so has the transformation of heaven and earth reached a critical juncture?

"Blow up ......" Han Zaixin didn't know that someone was looking at him, at this time he had only one thought in his heart, that is, to kill more demon beasts, not all of them were killed by a single sword, and all of them were killed by the same swordsmanship as the red long sword in Han Zaixin's hand. Han Zaixin was like incarnating countless incarnations at this time, after each star sword qi, there was an incarnation of him, all of them had the same mind, and they were all bursting out of swordsmanship at the same time!

Blood sprinkled the entire mountain forest, and the mountain forest bathed in the blood of demon beasts seemed to become more silent, as if the earth had come to life at this moment, gurgling and drinking the blood of demon beasts all over the place, and the long sword clenched in Han Zaixin's palm was also trembling, hoping to be able to drink blood!

"This ...... The Xingchen Sword Qi was played out by him!" Han Zaixin's performance all fell in the eyes of Drunk Changfeng, it was originally just a giant sword that reached the sky, or the Xingchen Sword Qi in the Transformation Realm was so manipulated by Han Zaixin that it actually became a big killing move for a group attack!

The endless star sword qi, at this moment, moved together with Han Zaixin's long sword, as if it was carved out of a mold, at this moment, the entire heaven and earth were filled with endless sword qi, all with an incomparably decisive and powerful evil aura!

"This kid is really a killer! This sword seems to be casual, but it is the most decisive! Every inch of the long sword bursts out with sword qi, and all of them are accurately aimed at the group of demon beasts in front of him!" Han Zaixin's swordsmanship fell into the eyes of Drunk Changfeng at this time, making him feel extremely shocked!

This is just a young man of the same age as his eighth-generation great-grandson, but his understanding of swordsmanship is already unique, and he has achieved his own kendo! This kind of young man who can be called a peerless demon, drunk and long-winded, can be regarded as a long-lived life, but there is still no one who can be compared with Han Zaixin.

"This kid's swordsmanship was born from the sword qi of the stars, but after condensing into the giant sword of the sky, it was divided, which requires an extremely strong divine sense to control, he is really a small point?

When they reached their realm, all the swordsmanship and swordsmanship were already empty, and every time they stabbed out with their sword, they would carry their own unique swordsmanship, all of which had unparalleled power! This is also the reason why the more sword cultivation lasts, the stronger it becomes!

Of course, it's not just sword cultivation, the longer all the monks practice, the higher their cultivation is, the more powerful they become, because they are immersed in spells, swordsmanship, the longer they have been, the more they have gained, and the more subtle the use of the same true element is at every point.

"Let's see, what kind of surprise this kid will give to this seat!" Drunk with a long wind and a fierce robe, standing on the high sky, watching a big show!

Han Zaixin already felt that the true yuan in his body was a little unsustainable at this time, and at this time he was already in a head-to-head confrontation with the demon beasts, and every demon beast aimed at him, releasing an incomparably powerful demon qi, and after the beast nature covered up the wisdom,. These monsters are not afraid of death!

All the demon beasts have to pounce on Han Zaixin even if they die, and they want to tear off a piece of meat from him, so brave and fearless, it can be said that they really regard death as home. The demon beasts with teeth and claws, all with red eyes and flowing water, seemed to have been hungry for three days and three nights, and Han Zaixin was a peerless delicacy.

Although "Killing ......" felt that Zhenyuan was a little close to exhaustion, Han Zaixin still didn't take a step back, because he couldn't retreat, not far behind him was Blackwater City, where there were still nearly 10,000 people living in it!

Therefore, Han Zaixin could only support himself at this time, and hoped in his heart that the rescue soldiers of the sect could be faster, he was about to lose it!

The long sword shone with red sword light, and it flipped leisurely in Han Zaixin's hand, like a red silk, extremely smooth, and the unbelievable turn was as good as expected, and even the action of directly folding one hundred and eighty degrees in half was made.

The long sword flipped and shot out, leaving only a wisp of sword light in Han Zaixin's hand, like a silk thread tied to the hilt of the sword, and this sword became like a kite, wandering in distant places on its own, killing countless demon beasts!

"Gollum...... Gollum ...... "Han Zaixin held the sword qi in his hand, and through this trace of sword qi, he felt the red long sword that was shuttling among the demon beasts like a nimble swimming fish, and he was drinking the blood of the demon beasts happily at this time.

On the sword body, the red brilliance is even more vigorous, not only that, but there is also a faint aura, which is transmitted through the trace of sword qi tied to Han Zaixin's hand, this aura is so pure, just like a clear spring flowing out of a mountain stream, clear and sweet. (To be continued.) )