Xuan Huan: You dare to come and cancel my engagement, and you still want to leave completely?

"OK, I'm going home"

"You continue."

Su Han took the spirit sword and carried it casually behind his back. Under everyone's astonishment, he prepared to leave.

"stop!!"

Lin Ye suddenly roared.

Everyone quieted down and watched quietly....

Because this wave of operations by Su Han, to put it nicely, was just substituting one thing for another, but to put it badly, it was just riding on top of Lin Ye's head to shit.

It's like robbing you of your treasure in front of you

"What's wrong? Junior Brother Lin Ye?"

Su Han stopped, turned to Lin Ye and asked

"No matter what disgusting method you used to obtain the spiritual treasure"

"However, Lingbao is for those with ability. I wonder if Senior Brother Su Han is worthy of this Lingbao? Lin

Yepi asked with a smile.

"yes! Spiritual treasures are for those who have the ability to take them. Why do you take them?"

"Fight the injustice for Senior Brother Lin Ye!! The spirit treasure must be left behind, otherwise I will go to the Central Territory in person to report it to the Cultivation Alliance!"

"A useless holy son in the realm of skin refining! Why take the treasure? ?"

For a time, almost half of the people began to criticize Su Han.

"Senior Brother Su Han, let’s do this"

"Since this spiritual treasure is a sword, we will decide the outcome based on the skill of the sword. Lin

Ye sneered.

"oh? kendo?"

"How is the way to determine victory in kendo?"

Hearing the word"kendo", Su Han instantly became interested.

"I have entered the eighth realm of swordsmanship"

"Using swordsmanship to deal with you would inevitably be a bit bullying, so I won’t take action."

"You just need to use the spiritual sword in your hand to strike at me with all your strength. I will not defend you. If you can make me take half a step back, you will win."

"Then you can take the Lingbao!"

Lin Ye said to Su Han playfully.

After hearing Lin Ye's words, Su Han wondered in his heart:"Why is he only in the eighth realm and talking about the momentum of the eighteenth realm? Su

Han looked down from a high position and asked Lin Ye doubtfully:"Only in the eighth realm?" Haven't even reached the tenth realm?"

The words fell.

The whole square was silent for a second, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahahahahahahahaha"

"No, hahaha, I was laughing so hard, he actually said he was only in the eighth realm? ?"

"He is indeed the legendary Holy Son of Skin Refining, and his words are so funny!"

"Don't blame him, he's just skin refining, how could he know that there are only nine realms of swordsmanship in the world."

Almost everyone in the audience burst into laughter.

Jun Xilei was the only one with a solemn expression and furrowed eyebrows.

How could a man who had surrendered and worshiped the mysterious sword energy in his body say such a violation of common sense? About sex?

Hearing Su Han's words, Lin Ye's smile grew wider.

"Senior Brother Su Han, don’t you know that there are only nine realms of swordsmanship in the world?"

"The highest is the nine realms, what about the ten realms? ?"

Hearing this,

Su Han was stunned for a moment.

Is there an error in the system?

Didn't it just remind me that my sword skills have reached the 19th level?

Is it a bug and there is an extra ten?

"System, did you make a mistake?"

"Are there really nineteen realms in Kendo?"

"System: Yes.

The system is always so precious about words.

After receiving the system's answer,

Su Han was stunned for a moment, and then a bright light appeared in his pupils.

Oh......So that’s it!

"Junior Brother Lin Ye, I wonder if you have ever heard of a kind of creature"

"It has four legs, a very ugly appearance, and green eyes. It lives at the bottom of the well all year round. What it likes most is to look up at the sky at the mouth of the well. Because it can only see one side of the sky, it thinks the world is only one side big."

Su Han said slowly and leisurely.

"you...Do you think I'm a frog in a well? ?!!" Lin Ye's expression instantly solidified and he said angrily.

"No, no, no, I misunderstood, I misunderstood."

Su Han waved his hands quickly.

"I'm not targeting you"

"I mean, everyone here is a frog in a well."

Su Han said while looking around.

Quiet. So quiet that only the rustling of the wind was left.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"I...Did I hear it right?....That skin-refining saint seems to be scolding me...."

"What are you scolding? He scolded us all!"

"Ahhhhh, let me go, I'm going to kill that loser!"

"Brothers and sisters, calm down and don't be impulsive! He is the Holy Son and cannot be killed!"

"Senior brother Lin Ye, chop him to death with one knife. A loser can be so rampant. I'm so angry!"

The curses were rising and falling on Jiuxiao Mountain.

Seeing this situation, Lin Ye changed from furious to playful.

Seeing Su Han make a fool of himself is really the greatest pleasure in life!

"Senior Brother Su Han, you are the Holy Son, I respectfully call you 'Senior Brother', but you are so proud and complacent?"

"The avenue of swords, the ultimate realm of nine, this is common knowledge in our Zhigao continent. Even if you can't practice, don't you understand this bit of common sense?"

Lin Ye is not afraid of humiliating Su Han like this at this moment. Could it be that at this moment, Su Yuanlong, as the strongest Holy Master in the Eastern Region, would risk humiliating the entire Jiuyuan Holy Land and come out to defend him?

If you don't work hard and make progress, this is all Everyone hates him!

That’s why Lin Ye is confident....... ps: The eager little author: I wonder if today’s flowers can cost more than 3,000, if the evaluation vote can cost more than 500, and if the monthly ticket can cost more than 15. eagerly...