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Chapter 1862 In front of me, Gu Han, are you worthy of being called a strong person?(2/2)

"It seems."

Gu Han wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth and sighed, "I really need to show you what a real strong person is!"

The voice fell.

The black sword in his hand trembled, and he actually faced the reverse trend and took a step forward!

Same thing.

Pei Xiaoyu took a step back involuntarily!

What!

Pei Xiaoyu's pupils shrank suddenly. He never expected that even though he was going all out and holding nothing back, Gu Han would still be forced to retreat by him even though he was still injured!

"In front of me."

"Does a guy like you deserve to be called a strong person?"

During the conversation.

Gu Han glanced at Xuantian Sword Cultivator who was on a killing spree and said calmly, "A strong person is not only strong in strength, understand? You are far behind them."

"No big deal..."

boom!

Rumble!

Pei Xiaoyu had just said half a sentence, but he was shocked to find that Gu Han's temperament in front of him had changed!

The thoughts of the world pour out.

vast

It was so vague and impenetrable that it enveloped him directly.

"What's this?"

He looked startled and seemed a little lost.

In a trance.

He seemed to see figures appearing one after another around Gu Han. There were heroes sighing and lamenting, mortals working hard all their lives, people in high positions chasing fame and wealth, and poor people running around for food, rice, oil and salt... All living beings are in various forms, and they are all living in this world.

Among them!

countless!

I can’t even count how many people there are!

"My sword is just mediocre."

At this moment, Gu Han's cold voice came over again, "But you can't stop me!!"

The words just fell.

Pei Xiaoyu seemed to see the figures looking at him one after another, and they all made sword swings!

The next moment.

He felt that there was suddenly more pressure on him, as if the lives of these people were all carried on his back. Although it was illusory, it was surprising... but it was extremely heavy!

seem.

It’s like he’s carrying the whole world on his back!

Heavy!

Very heavy!

It was so heavy that he couldn't even move a finger, let alone a sword!

"impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible...ah!!"

The words are not finished yet.

There was a flash of sword light in front of his eyes, and the gravity on his body increased several times!

Bang!

The stars in the sky shattered instantly and regained their brightness. The stars on his body also exploded inch by inch. His whole body fell heavily like a rag bag, as if he had been run over by a boulder. He was dripping with blood and was seriously injured and on the verge of death!

"Ahem..."

After vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood, he looked dazed, and for a moment it was difficult to understand how he lost, and how he lost so fast!

Gritting his teeth.

He struggled to stand up.

Also at this time.

A foot fell from the sky.

She stepped on his head accurately, and with a little force under her feet, she stepped on his head.

immediately.
Chapter completed!
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