Chapter 650: Sword Crazy Lu Yuanji

? Although the hole bitten by the tiger girl is small, it is not a problem for the flowering environment. Isn't it easy to change the body shape temporarily after leaving the mortal womb?

Ling Han turned his head and saw a man striding over. In the dark space, he exuded divine light, with a slender figure, eyebrows like swords, eyes like swords, nose like swords, and even his lips were like two swords closing together. got together. ;

Such a person should make people feel extremely weird!

Isn't it, the whole person is about to become a sword, but when placed on him, it makes people feel extremely harmonious, not at all awkward, but has an indescribable charm.

Moreover, other people's weapons are kept in the space spirit weapon, and they are sacrificed directly if they need to be used, but he holds them in his hand, as if he can't leave for a moment.

Simply sword crazy!

The man naturally also liked Ling Han Huniu and Rabbit, but his eyes just glanced away, fixed on the thunder lotus, and said lightly: "You can leave."

"Damn, who are you, dare to chase your master rabbit?" The rabbit immediately became furious.

The man actually didn't get angry, nor was he shocked by the monster's human words, but said solemnly: "I, Lu Yuanji, am a sword idiot. I am creating a thunder-type sword technique called Thunderbolt Sword Technique, and I need this Lei Guo came to temper my sword intent."

You're really a sword idiot, can you stop being so uncreative?

Ling Han complained in his heart, but said in his mouth: "You want to practice the sword, I also want to temper the thunder body, I can't let you."

"Then there is no other way, I can only kill you, then of course you don't need Lei Guo!" Lu Yuanji said lightly, without the slightest anger. In his eyes, Ling Han didn't have the slightest bit of murderous intent, as if this was just a very common thing to him.

A sword idiot, indeed a sword idiot, devoted to the sword!

When he kills people, he does not kill people, but removes obstacles on the way of practicing swordsmanship. Naturally, there is no murderous air, because no one thinks that there is a stone in the way when running, and will remove the stone to show murderous intent.

And Ling Han is now this stone.

Ling Han sacrificed the Mosheng sword, sighed in his heart, this battle cannot be escaped.

"Good sword!" Lu Yuanji stared at Mo Shengjian, his eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't help saying, "Can I have a look at this sword?"

Ling Han's face twitched, we were about to fight, and you made it clear that you wanted to kill me,

You still want to borrow my sword to observe, is there something wrong with your brain? He shook his head and said, "No way!"

"Why not?" Lu Yuanji showed a puzzled expression. His sword is naturally worthy of appreciation, and it is worthy of appreciation by all swordsmen in the world.

Ling Han was speechless, what could he say when he met such a person with extremely low EQ? He changed his mind and said: "If you want to beat me, I will let you appreciate it, otherwise, what qualifications do you have?"

Lu Yuanji was also taken aback for a moment, then nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, yes, this kind of sword is beyond the appreciation of ordinary people, I must first prove my strength!"

He also drew his sword, to Ling Han's surprise, this guy's sword was actually made of wood.

"Hahahaha!" The rabbit laughed so hard that he sat down and kicked his two big white legs. "Mr. Rabbit is laughing to death. Someone is holding a wooden sword. Are you killing people or exorcising ghosts?"

However, Lu Yuanji showed no emotional changes. Holding the sword in his hand, the dull look on his face disappeared, the corners of his brows and lips were fully stretched, and he became full of heroic spirit, and the sword intent all over his body became stronger.

Ling Han didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. Although the other party's behavior was a bit eccentric, his attainment in the way of swords might be astonishingly high, because there is usually only a fine line between geniuses and lunatics.

"This is the three rafter swords I created myself." Lu Yuanji said, he shook the wooden sword lightly, and dozens of phantoms immediately appeared, which were the afterimages left by his shaking long sword too quickly.

Ling Han was shocked. You must know that the speed of moving the sword reaches a certain level, and there will be a bottleneck. The so-called limit, because your energy has an upper limit, and your body also has a limit. It is impossible for your skeletal muscles to support high frequencies. vibration.

Physical training is a solution to make the body stronger and have the ability to break through the limit.

But Lu Yuanji was obviously not a physical trainer, yet he was able to surpass the limit, which naturally seemed inconceivable.

That's right, why did he use a wooden sword? Because the weight of the wooden sword is light. Otherwise, a sword made of precious gold of the sixth and seventh ranks would weigh at least a hundred catties, while the wooden sword would weigh at most one or two catties. In the frequency of vibration, the loads of the two are absolutely worlds apart.

Ling Han took a deep breath, Xuanmiao Sanqian was ready to go, and said: "Then I'll come and learn."

Lu Yuanji drew out his sword, hey, his body moved with the sword, and in an instant he was in front of Ling Han, with a sweep of the sword, he looked like an immortal flying from the sky. He swung his sword out, shedding endless sword light, so bright and beautiful that he couldn't speak.

Ling Han let out a soft drink, and the Mysterious Three Thousand blasted out.

Whoosh, whoosh, bang bang bang bang!

The sword light collided fiercely, bursting into astonishing light, and the aftermath was turbulent, colliding violently in this small cave. Fortunately, this cave was tempered by Shattering Void Realm, otherwise they would definitely be buried alive.

As the sword light surged past, Ling Han and Lu Yuanji stood three feet apart. Both of their clothes were damaged and there was still blood flowing out, but nothing serious happened.

Ling Han was so shocked that the other party took the Xuanmiao Three Thousand!

Although the opponent's realm is higher, reaching the fifth level of the spirit infant, but Ling Han used the Xuanmiao 3000, and it was triggered by the Mosheng sword, which should have swept the entire spirit infant realm.

Strong, really strong!

Moreover, the opponent's wooden sword is not simple, it is by no means an extraordinary wood, but a very high-level material, which can fight against the Mosheng sword. More importantly, the opponent condensed a sword light, and it was not just as simple as ten sword qis, the power was terrifying.

All of these together allowed Lu Yuanji to fight against the Mysterious Three Thousand.

Lu Yuanji didn't change his expression at all. It seemed that it wasn't surprising that Ling Han was able to compete with him evenly with his Blooming Blossom Realm cultivation. He just showed more sword intent, raised his wooden sword, and swept over with another sword.

Ling Han circulated thunderously for nine days, unfolded the Ghost Immortal Steps, and his figure suddenly accelerated and retreated, giving way to the sword.

He has a sword in his chest, and he is accumulating strength.

Lu Yuanji also stopped, with a solemn expression, staring at Ling Han closely, the wooden sword rose slightly, and there was a cyan brilliance flashing on the tip of the sword: "The third sword, stalking, no matter how fast you are, it's useless if you are defeated by me. Even if you hide in the ends of the earth, this sword will still catch up and cut you."

Ling Han is speechless, can't you come up with a better name?