"We Fang Kun has long admired you, Han Sanqian, for a long time. It's rare to see you today. Why not... Let's compete? If you win, this letter will be yours. If you lose, this letter..."

"One word is certain!" Han Sanqian said coldly.

"If you don't listen to what the consequences will be if you lose?" Fang Kun said with a funny look.

"No need." Han Sanqian said coldly: "If you won't lose, what is the meaning of knowing his result?"

Arrogant and domineering!

Belief in everything!

This is Han Sanqian!

"I have a kind!" Fang Kun gritted his teeth, and was also inspired by Han Sanqian's domineeringness, and shouted eloquently.

"Are you crazy?" Lu Ruoxin looked at Fang Kun in a cold voice.

Of course, there is no need to say more about Fang Kun's strength, but when facing Han Sanqian, Lu Ruoxin really doesn't know where he got the courage. Secondly, Lu Ruoxin understands that Fang Kun's competition with Han Sanqian is not simply trying to compete.

It's just a battle for the dignity of women and men.

They are all their own people, so there is no need to fight to the death for this kind of loyalty! What's more, this letter was used by Lu Ruoxin to make Han Sanqian give up, rather than becoming other tools in Fang Kun's hands.

But Fang Kun, who was provoked by the war, obviously ignored Lu Ruoxin's words, looked at Han Sanqian coldly, and pulled out the long sword in his hand slowly.

Han Sanqian moved his hand, and Pangu axe disappeared automatically. The jade sword in his hand was held horizontally, and the Tianhuo Moon Wheel was attached to it. A sword was red and blue, and the sword was beautiful.

"Didn't Han Sanqian have a Pangu axe? What does it mean to hold a sword? Do you look down on me?" Although the jade sword was full of momentum, Fang Kun was still very upset when Han Sanqian didn't take out the Pangu axe.

"Have you heard of an idiom? Why use a ox knife to kill a chicken? If you want to use a pangu axe for any cat or dog, what do you think it is? Do you buy vegetables in the vegetable market?" As soon as the words came, the seventy-two divine swords had already been added, turning into a cold wave and rushed towards Fang Kun.

"You are simply arrogant!" Fang Kun was obviously angry at what Han Sanqian said. He was covered in golden armor and golden light flashed. The long sword in his hand was like a knife. With an angry roar, he also met.

boom!

When the two met, the sword lights faced each other and an explosion suddenly erupted, radiating light, impacting tens of thousands of tons, sand and stones flying on the ground, and wind and clouds surging in the night sky!

"Boy, let you taste my Fang family sword technique!"

"The wind is shaking!"

"Is that true?" Han Sanqian smiled coldly, and the seventy-two-way magic swords suddenly transformed into three consecutive styles!

Table Tennis, Table Tennis!

The two swords immediately converged, and the two figures were like two dragons fighting for hegemony, coming and going.

The Seventy-Two-way Divine Sword Sword is mysterious and the body is strange. Fang Kun is not inferior at all. The Fang family's sword technique is definitely not an ordinary move. It is very strange and it also opens the Yamato with a sword and a golden light, and it is extremely domineering.

"Han Sanqian, you guy..." Lu Ruoxin, who had originally refused to fight between them, couldn't help but forget his position when the two of them really fought.

Looking blankly at the two figures in the sky, especially Han Sanqian's one, Lu Ruoxin couldn't help but be in a daze at this time.

"No wonder everyone says that Han Sanqian is very capable. When he sees him today, he is well-known." At this time, an old man slowly walked over to Lu Ruoxin. The old man was covered in white hair, but he was full of energy. There was a faint sense of domineering in his eyes. He saw that he was a master.

Behind him were several middle-aged men in their forties and fifties.

"Seven Elders." Seeing this old man, even Lu Ruoxin was slightly polite at this time.

Those who can enter the Blue Mountain Pavilion are basically important experts on the Blue Mountain Top. Naturally, from the clan leader on the Blue Mountain Top to the bottom, they will maintain enough respect.

"This son's sword technique is so exquisite that I have never heard of or seen. I thought that the Fang family's sword technique hidden in the desert city would gather alone without leaving the Central Plains, which was already the exquisiteness of the essence, but I never thought that today I saw the more exquisite sword technique in Han Sanqian's hand, which really opened my eyes." The seventh elder nodded and looked at the two figures in the sky, and he looked extremely happy.

For masters like them, being able to see more mysterious unique skills is naturally the happiest thing in the process of practicing martial arts!

"Seventh Elder, do you also think Han Sanqian's sword technique is very mysterious?"

"It's more than just a mystery, it's simply unparalleled in the world, and it's a unique skill in the sword." The Seventh Elder smiled seriously.

Lu Ruoxin couldn't help frowning. She could see its uniqueness from the sword technique, but she never thought that its height could reach the unparalleled realm in the world as the seventh elder said.

When I turned around, I saw that the seventh elder looked serious, not like a joke.

"It is indeed not surprising that this son's sword technique can traverse all directions. This old saying goes: The Yangtze River rolls, the wolf pushes the front waves, the young talent, and the younger generation are indeed terrifying." The seventh elder said with a smile.

Hearing this, Lu Ruoxin frowned: "Seven Elders... Han Sanqian did not rely on swordsmanship in all directions, and I had never seen him use this swordsmanship before!"

"What?" A scream of exclamation, the Seventh Elder's smile immediately frozen on his face!
Chapter completed!