Chapter 296: One sword... turned into mud?
What?
Everyone was stunned at first, and then understood Gu Han's thoughts, and their hearts instantly became hot!
yes!
Barbarians can come and challenge.
We can do it too!
Previously, they had been the suppressed party and suffered a lot, but they subconsciously forgot this underlying rule.
"Walk!"
The fat man's eyes lit up.
"Go and see the excitement. It's best if that number one god of war comes out too, and the fat man can crush him to death with his own hands!"
"I didn't beat that guy to death last time."
Murong Yan glanced at her mace and felt very unwilling.
"We must not miss this time!"
at this time.
Not only the people in the field, but also more monks heard the news and rushed over from various military camps. They gathered together, followed Gu Han, and rushed towards the barbarians!
"this……"
far away.
The old man frowned slightly.
"Are there too many people?"
"Multiple farts!"
The man surnamed Liao sneered.
"Who doesn't hold a breath after being suppressed by the barbarians all these years? Who doesn't want to feel proud? Besides, it's one-on-one, a fair fight between the same people, but if they dare to violate the rules set by those dogs, they don't want to lose face. Are you really going to fall out, haha, the worst is to have another fight!"
"actually."
The old man sighed.
"Right now, what we lack most is not pills, but morale! His Highness's decision is correct. This boy's sword is indeed unrivaled!"
"nature!"
Another person laughed and said: "In my opinion, within the same realm, I am afraid that only His Highness can compete with him. The future generations will be formidable!"
"Having said that."
The old man shook his head.
"We still have to follow to prevent those people from jumping over the wall."
…
Another place.
"snort!"
Feng Xi's order was naturally heard by Yun Lie, and his expression became even more ugly.
"Let's go! Go take a look!"
"The sharpest sword? What a great name. My little sister is confused! My father and second uncle are also confused!"
"Your Highness, don't worry!"
Song He was full of confidence.
"This sword will break in my hand sooner or later!"
…
Barbarian camp.
It was only a few hundred miles away from Dayan's frontier army.
Although they didn't deliberately speed up, it didn't take too long for everyone to arrive here.
opposite.
The barbarian camp is so rough and domineering that it can be almost as far as the eye can see.
The barbarians were waiting in full formation, with angry expressions on their faces, staring intently at the dark mass of the Great Yan Border Army behind Gu Han.
"Elder."
A barbarian who had escaped earlier beat his chest with one hand and saluted a shirtless man.
"it's him!"
"You speak rudely and insult my God of War!"
"snort!"
The big man snorted coldly, and the energy and blood in his body surged, causing everyone's eardrums to hurt.
How many years!
He had forgotten when was the last time he was attacked by Dayan's frontier troops.
Although it is not an official war.
But even if the challenge failed, the pride in his heart would not allow it!
"Asshole!"
His eyes turned.
He suddenly looked at the barbarian who was leading the way for Gu Han.
"The glory of our ancestors has been lost to you!"
While talking.
His blood surged and he punched out!
Boom!
Like thunder blasting in his ears, a burst of incomparable blood, wrapped in endless power, fell instantly!
"Rare..."
moment!
The barbarian was only slightly tainted with that huge power, and he exploded into a ball of blood mist!
It seems intentional.
The remaining power of the huge force has not faded, but it has faintly affected Gu Han.
In an instant.
A soft light emitted from the moon-white robe on Gu Han's body, directly eliminating the huge force.
"Xianhe!"
at the same time.
A burly figure landed in front of Gu Han, blocking all Xianhe's attacks!
Liao Hou!
"damn thing!"
His eyes were full of anger.
"I knew you wouldn't follow the rules!"
"Liao Zheng?"
Xianhe's eyes instantly turned cold.
The two sides have fought several times on the battlefield, so they naturally know each other's details very well.
far away.
The fat man's little eyes narrowed slightly, and the golden light on his body shone slightly.
Murong Yan and the others looked livid and stared at the barbarians, ready to start a fight if they disagreed.
"Boy!"
Liao Zheng glanced at Gu Han.
"As long as I, Lao Liao, are here, you can do whatever you want! This is the rule they set. If they break their promise...ha!"
He looked at Xianhe.
As well as the strong-breathing barbarians around Xianhe.
"We, Lao Liao, are not vegetarians either!"
Gu Han suddenly felt guilty.
Lao Liao is a real person.
Isn't it a bit too much to deliberately trick him before?
"just."
Put away your thoughts.
He suddenly looked at Xianhe.
"That fifth God of War is too useless."
"Come."
"Find me someone who can fight."
The words fell.
The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the sound of the sword clanked!
"furious!"
"Where did this thing come from that doesn't know whether it's alive or dead!"
"Insulting the Temple of War, even if you have ten lives, it's not enough to die!"
"..."
moment.
The barbarians were furious and stared at Gu Han, wishing to eat him alive!
War Temple.
It is the most sacred place in their hearts.
No one will be allowed to blaspheme!
Xianhe looked at Gu Han coldly, as if he were looking at a dead person.
"how?"
Gu Han ignored his gaze.
"nobody?"
"Still don't dare?"
"Arrogant!"
Sudden.
An angry shout rang out from the crowd, and a young barbarian man was seen walking out surrounded by the crowd.
Tall and strong.
The arms are covered with gold rings.
The outfit is exactly the same as the fifth God of War from before.
"You will be punished for insulting me in the War Temple!"
Divine thoughts swept away.
Gu Han's brows instantly wrinkled.
This barbarian's energy and blood are loose, and his physical body is not as strong as that of the fifth god of war. Obviously, his strength is far behind.
"Huh?"
Murong Yan was stunned.
"Isn't this the guy I beat to death half before?"
This barbarian young man.
It was the Sixth God of War who was almost beaten to death by her before.
However, after being nursed back to health through secret techniques, he recovered from his injuries and reappeared in front of everyone.
"Are you going to die?"
Gu Han swung his long sword and pointed it directly at him.
"snort!"
The Sixth God of War did not take action and suddenly laughed.
"I heard them say that you are very fast?"
"good."
"I thought you were so powerful!"
He had a sarcastic look on his face.
"It turns out that he is just a mouse who can hide here and there. We, the barbarians, have always valued strength. Only in head-on confrontation and defeating the opponent with absolute strength can we win respect. People like you who are opportunistic with speed are worthy of being called strong. ? He Yi died in your hands, it’s not worth it for me!”
He said.
It is the name of the fifth god of war.
"Is it?"
Gu Han didn't care either.
"What do you want?"
"Simple!"
Seeing Gu Han take the bait, the eyes of the sixth war god lit up.
"In a head-to-head encounter, just compete with me in terms of strength and body. This is what a true strong man should do!"
"mean!"
Murong Yan cursed loudly.
"My brother is not a physical practitioner. How can he compare with you in physical strength? If you want to compete, I will compete with you!"
Behind her.
A group of border army monks also kept cursing.
Say something like this.
This is already extremely shameless.
"did not expect."
Zhao Mengyou's pretty face sank slightly.
"These barbarians are huge, but they are not brainless."
"Yo?"
The fat man joked.
"Are you worried about him?"
"..."
Zhao Mengyou was in no mood to argue with him.
"Do not worry."
The fat man smiled.
"This bastard has never suffered a loss. Do you believe that this bullshit Sixth God of War will die miserably?"
"Boy."
Liao waved his hand.
"Don't listen to him..."
"OK!"
Never thought about it.
Gu Han nodded directly.
"What!"
Liao Zheng's eyes widened.
I, Lao Liao, just finished praising you and you started to sneer?
Using your own weaknesses to attack other people's strengths isn't madness, it's courting death!
Everyone was dumbfounded.
They all had worried looks on their faces.
boom!
Before they could speak again.
An extremely powerful spiritual pressure suddenly rose up from Gu Han's body!
Boom!
Under the extreme operation of the spiritual power in the body, there was a faint sound of thunder!
Buzz!
Pure spiritual power poured into the sword crazily.
The long sword kept ringing.
The spirit within the sword burst into excitement, constantly responding to Gu Han's thoughts!
boom!
There was a loud sound!
Two Gu Hans appeared directly in the field!
One is in place!
The other one has already arrived in front of the sixth God of War!
But the speed is too fast.
It left an afterimage directly on the spot!
"Comparing strength?"
The afterimage gradually dissipated, and his true form was staring at the Sixth God of War, smiling brightly.
"Then Bibi?"
broken!
The Sixth God of War only felt his scalp numb.
Thick spiritual pressure like mountains and huge waves continued to fall, making him almost lose the courage to stand in front of Gu Han!
boom!
Another loud sound!
But he saw the long sword in Gu Han's hand raised high and fell heavily!
"ah!"
The pressure on the Sixth God of War suddenly increased several times!
A roar!
The muscles all over his body swelled instantly, and blood vessels like earthworms bulged out, transporting endless energy and blood to his arms!
Ding!
The golden ring made a crisp sound.
They also came together in one place instantly.
He raised his arms high and faced Gu Han's sword directly.
"me!"
boom!
Boom!
A loud bang!
Directly suppressed his screams!
The earth is shaking.
Gu Han stood with his sword in hand, his figure unmoving.
The endless smoke and dust rolled up, making him even more mysterious.
Gulu!
The cultivators in the border army swallowed subconsciously.
how's it going?
Win or lose?
In their nervous mood, they temporarily forgot to use their spiritual sense to explore.
gradually.
The smoke cleared.
Gu Han, who was wearing a moon-white robe, stood there with an expressionless face.
opposite……
There is already an extra deep pit!
Inside the pit.
The sixth god of war had all his bones and muscles broken, and his flesh and blood were all over the place. His originally tall and strong figure had now shrunk into a ball, and several broken golden rings were scattered around. He was deader than dead.
Hiss!
Everyone's eyes widened!
He was actually... beaten into a pulp by a sword?
