Chapter 1728： Lend me your sword

"When you walk on the road of depriving luck, you are not afraid of those saints, nor are you afraid of those strong ones, but the most annoying are those weak ones whose luck is declining.

They will challenge you while you are on the path of unlucky luck.

This kind of challenge has nothing to do with the cultivation base, or compete with swordsmanship, or compete with swordsmanship, or compete with alchemy, and even compete with medical skills, forging magic weapons, and some can even compete with you to see who is more resistant...

The voice of the Great Sage of South China sounded in Su Han's ear: "You must either agree or kill directly.

If you refuse, you will fall into the head, and the luck you won will drop by a few points. If you have to force you to make a move.

Most of these people have bad intentions, and they may have been secretly invited by the saint you are about to challenge.

But there is also a part of it that the luck of the race is already weak, and in order to strengthen the luck, they risked their lives to make this move.

When they encounter reasonable ones, they can save their lives. When encountering unreasonable ones, no one will give them a chance to kill them directly. "

While listening, Su Han looked at Zhao Lizhuo. In the eyes of everyone, Zhao Lizhuo seemed very calm at the moment.

But in Su Han's eyes, he observed meticulously, and some delicate expressions could not escape his eyes.

The other person is scared.

But in fear, there was a trace of determination.

In addition to these two emotions, there is no manifestation of guilty conscience, so it is unlikely that Zhao Lizhuo will be invited by the saint.

"The theory of strength is not accurate. How can we guarantee that you and I use the same strength? There is no guarantee of this, and there is no guarantee of true fairness."

Su Han smiled lightly.

When Zhao Lizhuo saw that Su Han didn't directly kill him, he was relieved, and then quickly said:

"You can ask the seniors present to confine my cultivation base and qi and blood, and reach the same level."

"Yes, this is also a way."

"Kunlun has no intention, since people dare to challenge you with the cultivation base of the Quasi-Sage Second Stage, you should fight."

"If you shouldn't fight, if you wait for the name of the human race, you won't get much luck if you win the ancient hidden gate."

Su Han glanced at the martial artists around, especially those who spoke aggressively. When the other party saw Su Han looking at him, some quickly looked at him, and some looked at Su Han with a hint of provocation, with different expressions. .

The former's cultivation base is quite low, and some of the latter are sages, so naturally they will not be afraid of the eyes of a younger generation.

"I should not fight, it has nothing to do with you."

Su Han said faintly: "Whoever is long-winded, it is better to come forward and fight with me directly.

If I lose, let you talk about it. "

"Now what's the use of these."

"Zhao Lizhuo is the strongest person in the Xian clan. People have come all the way. I can't help but arrange it? Accept Zhao Lizhuo's challenge first."

"Yes, it is Zhao Lizhuo who is going to challenge you now, not us."

Zhao Lizhuo looked at Su Han's eyes flat, with a trace of anticipation, a trace of anxiety, a trace of fear.

Swordsmanship is what he can best deal with right now. If the opponent accepts the challenge, he is confident that on the same conditions, swordsmanship will crush the opponent.

In this way, according to the situation of Su Han and the Great Sage of South China, as long as the Xian Clan wins this battle, he can obtain a huge amount of luck. It is estimated that it is equivalent to a sage sitting in town.

"Senior Nanhua, what race is behind these people?"

Su Han pointed to the few who were provoking.

The Great Sage Nanhua smiled, and said their history in one sentence.

Su Han nodded when he saw this, and smiled: "Well, when the Taikoo Hidden Gate is finished, I will go to them."

A few people suddenly shut up, their faces pale.

I didn't even think that I would get into trouble with just a few words like this, and being aware of the matter by the strong in the clan would inevitably have to pay a great price.

"Your name is Zhao Lizhuo, right? I accept your challenge."

Su Han smiled at Zhao Lizhuo, then looked at the Nanhua Great Sage, "Senior Nanhua, please have you sealed me and Zhao Lizhuo's cultivation."

"it is good."

The Great Sage of South China nodded gently, and waved his hand, two special powers merged into Su Han and Zhao Lizhuo.

The breath of the two of them is declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I have sealed the cultivation base of the two of you. You can discuss more about how to compare swords."

Nanhua Dasheng smiled lightly.

"Wonderless Daoist, this is a touchstone, only pure sword intent can leave a trace on it."

Zhao Lizhuo took a stone tablet out of the storage ring. This stone tablet was entirely pure gold, and most of it was the same as new except for a few traces.

The stone monument was placed in the middle of the street by Zhao Lizhuo, surrounded by warriors from all sides watching the excitement.

"Wuxin Daoist, you and I have no cultivation base now, only rely on the purest sword intent."

Zhao Lizhuo smiled at Su Han, and slowly took off the long sword on his back, "Will the Wuxin Daoist come first, or should he come first?"

"You come first."

Su Han smiled lightly.

"Okay, then you're welcome."

Zhao Lizhuo nodded slightly and aimed his sword at the touchstone. In an instant, everyone felt an extremely powerful sword intent rising from him.

Not to mention the quasi-sage, the sword intent may be able to begin to comprehend in the innate realm, but the comprehension is almost endless. It can only be said that the time spent in comprehension is not equal to the benefits obtained.

Almost very few people would specifically go to comprehend the sword intent, and the effort and effort spent in it is not as great as the benefit of raising a level of cultivation.

Unless it is the kind of talent with special talent for kendo, such a person is rarely born in the weak.

Only forces such as the True Dragon Clan, the Xuanding Clan, and the Ten Great Sage Clan, will one or two appear in one or two hundred years.

Zhao Lizhuo does not belong to such a talent, but he is considered to be close to such a talent. He is now imprisoned in his cultivation base, and he still has a strong sword intent!

Zhao Lizhuo slowly closed his eyes.

next moment.

A sword pierced out between the electric light and flint.

A sword mark suddenly appeared on the touchstone.

"Deep inches."

The Great Sage of South China took a look and said lightly.

"His cultivation base is imprisoned only at the level of his physical body, and the touchstone must have at least the strength of the King of Wu to leave a trace on it.

An inch deep, it shows that this person’s sword intent can still exert a power comparable to the law..."

Someone who knows kendo speaks solemnly.

For them, Zhao Lizhuo's performance has been very dazzling!

"Wonderless Taoist, it's you."

Zhao Lizhuo looked at Su Han and smiled.

Su Han nodded slightly and stretched out his hand:

"Lend me your sword for use."

Zhao Lizhuo was startled, then smiled and handed the long sword to Su Han. This sword was just an ordinary sword, even... not among the magic weapons, and lending it to Su Han would not hinder the result.