Chapter 1839 Xuantian Sword Fighting Competition!

"Half a step is good."

Gu Han shook his head and said seriously: "There are hundreds of millions of monks in the world, how many are stuck at this half step? If you really let go, you shouldn't be entangled in this, at least... you can be entangled in your mouth, but not in your heart."

Liu Zhuqing was startled.

Only then did she realize that Gu Han was right again.

Heart knots are hard to get rid of.

If she hadn't been too paranoid and couldn't let go completely, this epiphany might have led to her breaking through to the Guiyi Realm.

"Master."

"who are you?"

Looking at Gu Han complicatedly, she suddenly felt a strange feeling.

She felt incredible.

Not only could Gu Han see through her crux at a glance, but he could also point out the solution in one sentence.

Looking at these years.

No one can do it, not even her ancestor.

For a while.

She actually had some doubts about her previous judgment of Gu Han.

perhaps……

Is he really a hidden master?

"Miss Liu."

Gu Han smiled and said casually: "If I said that I am the new Xuantian Sword Master, would you believe it?"

Liu Zhuqing was silent for a moment.

"Master."

She turned around and left, "It's getting late, it's time to set off."

There was a pause.

He added: "Also, young master, being vain is actually not a good habit."

Gu Han: "..."

"Ouch."

Tangtang blinked, "Master, you are too low-key."

"It's not a big problem."

Gu Han took her little hand and walked out, "It's time to be high-profile soon!"

…

In the dark silence.

A dark and domineering Yunque hovered in the depths of silence, hidden in the endless darkness.

The first floor of Yunque.

Everyone gathered here, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes. They neither spoke nor thought about practicing. There was a strange meaning in their eyes.

Especially Lao Sun!

The situation was almost completely opposite to what he predicted!

Something's wrong!

Something is wrong!

It’s been a month!

Why haven't you started causing trouble yet? How could the young master endure it? Master, are you really going to keep a low profile? Young master, you don't play your cards according to common sense?

Just thinking about it.

Dozens of streams of light suddenly lit up in the depths of the void, heading towards the Xuantian Territory.

Take a closer look.

It was actually a fleet!

"This is……"

Everyone did not understand the situation in the Xuantian Territory, and subconsciously looked at the former team leader and now the second in command, Chong Ming.

"That's for the ceremony."

Xuantian Sword Sect has lasted for a hundred thousand years, and Chongming has experienced countless sword fighting competitions, so it is clear to all.

"The sword fighting tournament is about to begin."

"Then let's..."

"Let's go now."

Leng Meizi pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Since the sword fighting tournament is about to start, there will definitely be a fight. There is no point in being low-key now."

"The little girl is right."

Chongming nodded, "Go now, it's the right time! Let's go!"

"yes!"

Lao Sun's face turned solemn and he instantly activated Yun Que!

There was an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.

Young Master!

If you don't play by the rules and don't cause trouble, then don't blame us for not playing by the rules and help you make trouble!

boom!

Yunque vibrated slightly and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

…

Xuantian Great Domain.

Out of Qingjian Sect.

Gu Han and the other three saw large numbers of monks flying out of various realms. They were so thick that they couldn't even count how many there were.

He wasn't surprised either.

The rules set by the four major sword sects this time are equivalent to relaxing restrictions to the maximum extent. With so many people participating, it is reasonable and reasonable.

So.

There is another rule in this sword fighting conference.

Selection battle and competition battle!

After going through the selection battle and eliminating more than half of the teams, the remaining ones are qualified to enter Xuantian Realm and participate in the competition!

He didn't understand.

What is the point of the four major sword sects enacting such a rule that seems huge but actually useless?

The more I think about it.

Gu Han felt more and more something was wrong.

aside.

Tangtang's little face was full of earnestness and solemnity, and she kept encouraging herself in her heart.

do not be afraid!

You can do it, Tangtang!

As this was her first battle after entering the practice, the little girl took it very seriously.

As for Liu Zhuqing.

No idea at all.

She thought to herself that with her current cultivation strength, she could drag the two masters and apprentices into the top ten!

About half an hour passed.

The front suddenly became open, and thousands of arenas prepared in advance were suspended in the air, arranged neatly.

On the edge of every arena.

There is always one disciple from the four major sects who acts as the referee.

For this sword fighting competition.

The four major sword sects have made a lot of preparations and set many complicated rules to avoid strong encounters in advance.

certainly.

Gu Han didn't bother to take a look at the specific reason.

his goal.

It was never just the sword fighting tournament itself.

"Master, Master!"

Tangtang studied the registration jade talisman for a long time, and suddenly pointed at a ring at the edge.

"Our arena is over there!"

Gu Han glanced around and suddenly smiled.

The referee is an old acquaintance!

"Oh, it's you!"

Tangtang waved her hands enthusiastically and wanted to call her by name, but she didn't recognize him, so she could only call her by her nickname.

"You are the one who lives a thousand years!"

This referee.

It was the man in purple that day!

Saw three people.

He almost cried!

How could I be so unlucky to meet these three again!

"Hello, may you live a thousand years!"

Tangtang was very enthusiastic and couldn't help but say hello again.

The man in purple trembled.

Little Ancestor, please, stop shouting!

"take it easy."

Gu Han consoled him: "It's my first time to be a referee, so I'm bound to be a little nervous. I'll get used to it the more times I do it."

"I... thank you!"

The man in purple held it in for a long time before he could say this.

Harsh words?

No no no!

After what happened last time, he has given up the habit of speaking cruelly.

It’s so effective!

"Who is our opponent?"

Tangtang chased after him and kept asking questions, his little face full of excitement.

"Let me see."

The man in purple didn't have any referee demeanor at all. He was dejected and glanced at the jade talisman in his hand as if he was resigned to his fate.

"It's Zhou Yuantong...he's here."

Point your finger.

Not far away, three figures were flying side by side towards the arena.

Gu Han glanced at it and smiled again.

Still an old acquaintance!

The one in the middle is the one who shouted one for two and two financial sponsors came to him that day!

That is the Zhou Yuantong mentioned by the man in purple!

He is happy now.

That day, under his perseverance, he finally found two financial backers.

What pleased him even more.

The price they offered was 30% higher than what he asked for, which was an unexpected surprise!

The two sponsors were also very happy.