Chapter 22: Sit Tight Third

Han Qifeng's face sank like water, and he said secretly: "The sword leaves an afterimage, this Han Yu's speed is so fast, according to this person's words, it seems that Han Shi is even stronger." ”

"Where did Han Qiming find such a master this time, if it is really a branch of the Han family, this power must be controlled by my Han Qifeng, but Tao'er is afraid that he will be frustrated this time. ”

Han Yu's thunderous second sword and third sword also failed, this Han Tao is worthy of the word genius, and the situation that cannot be sent between them is still cleverly resolved by him with gossip steps.

Han Yu's cold expression was also slightly moved, and there was a hint of approval in his eyes when he looked at Han Tao, but the hand holding the sword was tighter.

Han Tao was horrified in his heart, the third sword just now was actually rubbed against his ribs, and he was lucky to dodge, if he got a little closer, he would have been defeated under the sword now.

I don't know how this Han Yu practiced such a fast sword, although the strength is slightly inferior, but there is a saying since ancient times, only fast is not broken, fast to the limit, in fact, it is the greatest power.

If this sword speed could be one point faster, he would not be able to escape defeat today, Han Tao himself knew best that his speed had been increased to the limit.

Han Zaixing sat on the ground very shamefully, watching the battle between the two, and after seeing Han Yu's thunderous two swords, he was completely speechless, and finally knew that he had actually been thrown far away by those two.

After Han Zaixing was silent for a while, he let go of his heart and laughed.

Han Yu pinched the tip of the sword with his left hand, and the blade of the sword was crossed in front of him, sending it forward slightly, which was an ancient posture.

Since ancient times, this gesture has only one meaning, which is to express respect for the person who fights.

This respect has nothing to do with success or failure, and has nothing to do with life and death.

Seeing this, Han Tao did not hesitate, with a sword in his chest, a respectful attitude, and returned to Han Yu.

Han Yu let go of his left hand, exerted force under his feet, and rushed towards Han Tao, but Han Tao was not afraid at all, and also stepped forward, the two swords intersected, and there was a sound like thunder, and the sound permeated the entire school field.

Han Yu's eyes flashed with coldness, and the sword in his hand stabbed out, and what appeared this time was actually three sword shadows, one sword slashed, one sword stabbed straight, and one sword swept.

Han Tao's face remained unchanged, he raised his sword to fight back, and the steps under his feet were mysterious and unpredictable, flashing like ghosts, and three crisp sounds sounded almost at the same time.

Han Tao withdrew lightly and looked at Han Yu quietly, silent, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

Han Yu put away his sword behind his back, looked at Han Tao coldly, and after half a sound, he said softly: "Seven moves, you lost." ”

Han Tao's eyes showed bitterness, but he was quickly covered by a smile, and said with a smile: "Brother Han Yu, you are indeed profound, and you are not an opponent in Xia, but you will not give up in Xia, and the next time we meet, I will challenge you again." ”

After Han Tao finished speaking, a trace of blood appeared on his left shoulder, and the moment the two staggered, Han Yu's sword had the opportunity to pierce Han Tao's throat, but Han Yu forcibly withdrew the sword and slightly deviated, not hurting Han Tao's life, but only cutting his left shoulder, because the speed was too fast, no one in the Han family knew.

Han Tao was originally the strongest person in the Han family, but now he was defeated, and before everyone could react, they looked at each other for a while, and no one spoke.

Han Qifeng's face was gloomy and terrifying, although he had already been mentally prepared, but seeing Han Tao defeated by Han Yu's sword so easily, Han Qifeng felt anger in his heart, and there was a trace of unkindness in his gaze that swept towards Han Yu.

Han Yuanshan clenched his fists slightly, his heart was extremely excited, he had already regarded Han Yu as a nephew, and his hunting experience and martial arts had been passed on to Han Yu without reservation, and today seeing Han Yu so competitive, Han Yuanshan was really happy for him in his heart.

Han Qiming coughed and was about to speak, but when he saw Han Yu slowly raising his sword and pointing behind him, he couldn't help but look back, only to see another young man smiling, walking casually, bowing his hand slightly towards him, and saying, "Senior, under Han Shi." ”

Unlike Han Yu, who was dressed in black, Han Shi was dressed in a green shirt, dressed ordinarily and inconspicuously.

Han Shi stood in front of Han Yu casually, pulled out the firewood knife behind his back, pointed the tip of the knife to the ground, restrained his smile, and suddenly had an indescribable momentum rise up all over his body.

Seeing that what Han Shi was holding in his hand was a firewood knife, many children of the Han family laughed and pointed at Han Shi, discussing a lot.

Han Shi was calm in the midst of these many ridicules, as if these laughing people were just a group of noisy field frogs, and even slowly, the corners of Han Shi's own mouth showed a smile.

Listening to everyone's ridicule, Han Yu's face became more and more cold, and he turned to everyone and shouted angrily: "A group of fools. ”

The laughter stopped abruptly, and everyone was frightened by Han Yu's majesty and immediately quieted down.

Han Shi chuckled and said, "Why be angry, let it go east, west, north and south, I will not move!"

Han Yu's face darkened slightly, and he said coldly: "I won't leave my hand today, you be careful." ”

"Please. ”

Han Yu was not polite, he made the first move, the black sword in his right hand turned like electricity, and where the sword shadow was condensed, there seemed to be a black giant python, the snake's head was held high, and the fangs were exposed, looking extremely hideous, and it bit Han Shi with a pounce.

And Han Shi didn't move, as if he was stunned, but his eyes were as calm as ever.

The jet-black python approached, and as soon as its huge mouth closed, it was about to bite Han Shi's neck, but it dissipated at the last moment, and Han Yu slipped out of it strangely, and there were traces of gossip steps between his steps.

In less than a snap of his fingers, Han Yu took out five swords in a row, as if five figures were swinging swords at the same time, and their speed was not too fast compared to lightning.

The five swords came out together, and they bloomed like flowers, which looked extremely beautiful.

Han Tao's eyes were full of bitterness, he thought that the incomparably fast three swords were already Han Yu's limit, although he did not avoid it, it was just a line of difference, after a few years of hard training, he believed that there would be a chance to defeat Han Yu.

Now it seems that Han Yu didn't show his real skills at all, but just tried his skills.

Han Qiming's eyes lit up, with his strength in the late ninth layer of the Forging Body Realm, in an instant of a snap of his fingers, he could only swing six swords at the fastest.

What's more, after only a few rounds of fighting with Han Tao, Han Yu was able to learn a lot of the essence of the Bagua Step, he was really even more genius than Han Tao, this Han Yu had at least the strength of the eighth layer of forging body, so beautiful jade, but he was not the main vein of the Han family in Dongyun City, it was really sighing.

Han Qifeng and Han Qimu's faces changed greatly when they saw this, such a strong young man, if he couldn't control it, he would definitely be a big trouble in the future, the two looked at each other and hurriedly thought about countermeasures.

Only Han Yuanshan's face was still calm, only he knew Han Yu's limit, the five swords were definitely not the end, and he looked at Han Yu's gaze with a hint of expectation.

The sword shadow bloomed like a flower, and the five petals surrounded Han Shi with a sharp aura, sealing the way out around him, and just when Han Shi raised his sword to come out, the flower suddenly changed, and the sixth petal appeared ghostly.

Han Yu swung out the almost impossible sixth sword at this moment, Han Shi was like a lonely boat in the angry sea, and the turbulent sea water invaded in all directions, and he was in danger of being destroyed at any time.

At this moment, Han Shi moved, walking around casually as usual, in the six swords that were faster than lightning, Han Shi walked on the ground, and in this coherent six swords, he found the only gap, as if walking slowly, and put the firewood knife on Han Yu's neck, but Han Yu did not have the slightest reaction in his eyes.

All this was unusual, but in Han Shi's hand, it seemed logical, in the eyes of the children of the Han family, Han Shi's knife seemed to be not Han Shi's execution, but Han Yu's own neck.

According to ancient legends, there are sixty moments in a flick of the fingers, and Han Yu's sword is extremely fast, and he can swing a sword in ten moments, but Han Shi's knife just now came first.

How fast is Han Seok's knife?

Even Han Qiming, in this short moment, didn't see what was going on clearly, only to see the sword shadow flourishing, blooming like a flower, and then the sword flashed, and Han Shi's firewood knife was already on Han Yu's neck.

Han Yuanshan's eyes flashed with brilliance, "This Han Shi is really extraordinary, I once heard someone in the village say that he followed the immortal Taoist priest to learn spells on Woniu Mountain, and today it seems that although he is not in the middle of it, he is not far away, there is no special opportunity, how can there be such an extraordinary sword technique." ”

Everyone was stunned, Han Yu's supernatural sixth sword, in the eyes of these Han family disciples, was already a work of heaven and man.

And this Han Shi was so confused that he put the knife on Han Yu's neck, and he was silent for a while, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

Han Zaixing watched the performance of the two blankly, spat fiercely, his face showed disdain, but he lamented in his heart: "These two perverts, it seems that the little master is firmly in the third place in Hanjia Village!"