Fantasy: You dare to break off my engagement and want to leave in one piece?
42 Who are you calling the First Elder?

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"I heard from that old man just now that their cultivation base has become the same as mine because of my presence?”

Su Han muttered in his heart.

This battle lasted for a full five hours, and there was still no winner.

Moreover, not a single person had been eliminated.

One had to know that even if these elders 'cultivation had changed to Skin Refining, their great perseverance would not be reduced.

Su Han began to feel depressed as he watched these old men tug at each other, kick each other, and fight.

After five hours of observation, Su Han knew that they might be elders of the Taiyi Yin Yang Holy Land, and he should have entered the wrong battlefield.

Although Su Han still did not know why these elders were fighting.

He was not interested.

He only knew that he was extremely depressed.

After Su Han turned into a stone, he had been punished to stand for five hours. No matter how much patience he had, it had been worn out.

He planned to wait for them to decide the winner and leave before he slipped away.

but... It had been five hours!

This feeling was like standing at the school gate and watching a group of primary school students fight.

“艹!”

"I can't take it anymore!"

Su Han roared.

All the elders were shocked." Who? Who's talking?"

In the next second.

The rock in front of them turned into a person.

It scared the elders quite badly.

Su Han walked out and patted the dust off his shoulders. Then, he smiled and greeted,"Hello, everyone!"

There was a few seconds of silence.

When this group of elders began to size up Su Han's cultivation, their expressions began to change and became furious.

Good heavens, so it was this useless dog who had mistakenly entered the battlefield they were in.

As a result, their cultivation had all returned to the Skin Refinement realm, making them fight like fools for five hours without a winner.

The Second Elder's face was ashen, so gloomy that water was about to drip out.

"How did you get in?"

" I walked in." Su Han shrugged helplessly.

Hearing this, the second elder turned around and roared at the elders,"Who is hosting the disciple recruitment competition?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the green-robed elder braced himself and walked out."Second Elder, it's me…"

"Letting a piece of trash who only knows how to refine skin enter our battlefield? Did a dog eat your eyeballs?" The Second Elder was so angry that his voice was trembling.

The green-robed elder lowered his head, but he did not dare to say anything.

"That... You guys continue?"

"I'll be leaving first."

Su Han smiled awkwardly and turned to leave.

"Halt!"

Not only the Second Elder, but the other hundreds of elders also shouted in unison.

Su Han turned around with a smile on his face.

"Since we are all Skin Refiners, it doesn't seem to have much of an impact on the battle without me, right?”

Su Han spread his hands and looked around.

"Kill him first!" The Second Elder roared.

Immediately, the elders rolled up their sleeves and prepared to mess with Su Han.

Seeing this.

Su Han's face darkened.

He slowly took out a wooden sword from his interspatial ring.

He stood on the spot and pointed at these elders.

"Take another step forward and die." Su Han changed and said in a deep voice.

He was already extremely depressed now, and he could not find anyone to vent his anger on.

"Kid, when I become a venerable, you might still be a drop of liquid."

"Are you an orphan? Didn't your mother teach you what self-awareness is? You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth."

The green-robed elder walked out and mocked Su Han in an extremely unpleasant manner.

Su Han's pupils constricted as he waved his hand.

The sword did not move, but the sword Qi had already burst out.

pfff ~

Fresh blood flowed.

The green-robed elder's head slid down from his neck.

Dong ~

Dong ~

The head fell to the ground, making a few crisp sounds of metal hitting the ground.

The entire place was silent for a few seconds.

Although their cultivations had been suppressed to Skin Refining, it did not mean that their divine sense and vision had been suppressed.

They did not even see Su Han's sword move clearly.

Or perhaps, he didn't know how this sword had killed someone.

Could it be that although this youth's cultivation was low, he had very high attainments in the sword path?

After all, cultivation was cultivation, and Sword Dao was Sword Dao.

Cultivation could be cultivated.

Dao could only be comprehended.

"You guys want to determine the victor, right?"

"Alright then!"

"Then let me decide the winner for you!”

As he spoke, Su Han raised his wooden sword, and the surrounding Sword Qi began to become sharp.

Boom!

The entire small world began to shake.

"This... This sword pressure…" The Second Elder clutched his chest as his face began to turn red.

The rest of the elders looked pained, feeling as if their chests were being pressed down by a mountain.

Su Hanping held the wooden sword, and his deep eyes were filled with blue Sword Qi.

The surrounding space began to distort as Su Han raised his hand.

Finally, the elders couldn't withstand the huge sword pressure and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Su Han raised his wooden sword high and stared coldly at the elders.

The sword had yet to land.

Thump!

All the elders knelt down.

They knelt down in front of Su Han and shouted in unison," Great Elder!!!"

These three words echoed throughout the entire small world.

It lasted for a long time before it stopped.

Su Han was suddenly stunned. The sword in his hand was also suspended in the air. He didn't know whether to retract it or not.

What?

What Great Elder?

Who was the Great Elder?

Su Han turned around and looked behind him, then raised his head to look above his head. He did not see any Great Elder!

"Who are you calling First Elder?" Su Han asked.

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