"These people's martial arts aren't weak."
Su Han's gaze changed." Moreover, his style is completely different from Song Di's.”
After refining his meridians into a river, his physical body had become abnormally strong, and his senses were extremely sensitive.
Under the attack of the black-robed man, a strange power interweaved into a net in the void, sealing all kinds of merciless counterattacks.
Even though Wu Qing's strength was far superior to these people, he was still exhausted from being besieged and found it difficult to deal with.
"Could it be spiritual energy?"
Su Han guessed.
This world had sects like Compassionate Boathouse.
This was the Huang Wuxia sect.
Under Huang Shi's pen, any expert would be able to control the force field and spiritual energy, which was something that could not be underestimated.
"Miss Wu Qing, we are here to help you!”
Mei Jian shouted. The long sword in her hand turned into a cold light and enveloped the black-robed man.
Lan Jian and the other two followed closely behind.
They were originally triplets, and they practiced the same martial arts. Their hearts were connected. Under the joint attack, they only needed a few strikes to repel the black-clothed man.
After learning a peerless sword technique and a peerless lightness skill, their strength had undergone a tremendous change.
If he encountered Yun Zhonghe again, he would be able to finish him off with a wave of his hand.
These men in black only relied on their strange power to gain the upper hand. Under the pressure of the peerless sword technique, they were instantly in danger.
Even though the spiritual power was strong, it had an overwhelming advantage over ordinary martial artists.
However, it was not that useful when faced with peerless martial arts.
Peerless Martial Arts-A martial art that can condense the intent of a Grandmaster or a Great Grandmaster.
As long as one cultivated this kind of martial arts, the martial aura of the cultivator would have its own conception, which was not weaker than the mental conception.
This was also the reason why the cultivation of spiritual power was not popular.
All martial arts in the world had the same goal.
No matter what kind of martial arts it was, it would not be weak after reaching the Grandmaster Realm. No one would give up the martial arts they were good at for something new.
The Twelve Swords of Heavenly Mountain was a peerless sword technique that Su Han used the Heavenly Mountain Sword Technique as the foundation and fused many sword techniques into one. Once he used it, it would bring with it an aura of freezing the world.
In an instant, the strange force in the air dissipated, and the black-robed man's attack was disrupted.
"Die!"
Lan Jian chased after him. The long sword in his hand turned into a cold light, and snowflakes fluttered in the void.
"Ah…"
One of the men in black suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his neck.
From the beginning to the end, he did not know why he died!
"Could it be snowflakes?"
As he was dying, his eyes fell on the snowflakes in the sky, and a terrifying thought arose in his mind.
However, before he could figure it out, he fell into eternal darkness.
With the addition of the Four Sword Servants, in just a moment, more than ten black-clothed men directly fell to the ground.
Wu Qing heaved a sigh of relief and cupped his hands in thanks."Thank you for your help, Su Top Scorer."
"You're welcome." Su Han did not return the greeting. Instead, he pressed his sword and stood still." Now is not the time to relax. Do you need me to invite you out, the person in the dark?"”
As soon as he finished speaking, a monk dashed out of the forest and pounced over.
He waved his palms, and a scorching, bright red flame rushed toward him.
"Flaming Saber Technique?"
Su Han let out a soft gasp, but his movements were not slow. He unfurled the long sword in his hand, and with a clanging sound, the area within a few hundred meters instantly turned into ice and snow.
The flaming saber force in the air slowed down a little.
It was also in this short moment that Su Han jumped off the horse's back. His body collided with Lan Jian and the others, knocking them to the side. His movement technique was swift as he swung his sword to meet them.
Clang!
In the next moment, the long sword and the palm collided with a metallic sound.
Su Han only felt an extremely powerful force attacking him. He could not help but roll in the air and land on the ground. He retreated more than ten steps before he could release the force.
"Good Kung Fu!"
Jiu Mozhi praised. He landed on the ground and his body shook slightly, his expression shocked.
The youth in front of him was clearly not even a Xiantian expert, but he could actually fight with him. It was really unbelievable.
"Imperial Preceptor isn't in Tubo receiving blessings, what is he doing in Dali?”
Circulating his inner energy, Su Han suppressed the churning of his qi and blood, and had a clear understanding of his own strength.
A sneak attack could indeed kill some grandmaster-level experts, but if they fought head-on, they would not have much chance of winning against a grandmaster-level expert.
This was not hard to understand.
A grandmaster could be said to be the deterrent force of a country. They were supreme experts who could take the head of a general in an army of ten thousand. They were not cabbages.
It could be said that it was already shocking that he could obtain his current strength in just over a month.
"Haha…Where this poor monk wants to go is none of your business.”
Before he finished speaking, he turned into a red shadow and attacked.
He immediately used the Great Palm Imprint of the Western Regions. The palm imprints were endless and the force was connected. The void hundreds of meters away was enveloped by a powerful aura.
It was as if he was the only one in the world.
Although this martial art was not as magnificent as the Flaming Saber Technique, it was actually more lethal. It was the supreme secret art of Tantra.
"The name of Imperial Preceptor is indeed well-deserved.”
Su Han drew his sword with rapt attention, and the sword intent on his body became even more piercingly cold. It was as if thunder had descended, earth-shattering and heaven-shaking.
A half-foot-long sword light appeared on the tip of the sword. As the sword stabbed out, even the palm print force in the void was pierced through.
Apart from the six sword techniques, the Six Pulses Divine Sword also had sword intent and sword qi.
At this moment, Su Han could not hold back anymore. He fused the profundities within it into the Sky Mountain Sword Technique, and the power of the sword technique instantly increased by several times.
"Young Master!"
Mei Jian and the others retreated hundreds of meters away. They were extremely worried. They held their swords and wished they could rush up and fight with the Young Master.
However, they also understood that rushing up now was not to help, but to drag them down.
He could only stand there and watch.
"What a brilliant sword technique!"
When Su Han's sword technique changed and his aura was shocking, Wu Qing suddenly heaved a sigh of relief." With this sword technique, the four sisters don't have to worry.”
Mei Jian's eyes were filled with excitement as he exclaimed,""Young Master is really amazing. He can always give us many surprises.”
Clang! Clang!
In the void, two figures intertwined with each other. Cold light and hand seals were as fast as illusions, emitting clear sounds.
After dozens of attacks, the two figures suddenly separated and landed on the ground.
At this moment, Su Han's face was flushed red, and his arms were trembling. The long sword in his hand could not withstand the huge force, and it shattered into pieces with a cracking sound.
On the other side, Jiu Mozhi wasn't in a good state either. Wounds appeared on his palms. Although they weren't deep, blood was oozing out.
Even with the protection of the grandmaster level true qi, he could not block the supreme sword qi augmented by the sword intent and his body was broken.
"What sword technique is this?"
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