At the same time, several sword lights slashed through the void and appeared on the side of the arena in the blink of an eye.

These people, either holding long swords in their hands or carrying swords on their backs, each of them exudes a vague sharp force. As their eyes opened and closed, there was a sword light sweeping through the sky!

All of them have understood the existence of sword intent!

"Is it a third-level sword intent?" someone whispered and stared at Jiang Han floating in the air.

"Nothing wrong! I definitely realized the third level of sword intent!" Another man said in a deep voice, "and there are other artistic conceptions mixed!"

"It's the artistic conception of ice!" Another person spoke, "In other words, he has realized the dual artistic conception!"

"who is he?"

"The highest heaven, Yun Jiuxiao disciple Jiang Han!"

Within a few words, they sorted out everything clearly, and their eyes looked at Jiang Han became a little surprised, and there was still a hint of disbelief.

"It's a pity that he's only twenty years old. Such a swordsman genius hasn't appeared in our clan!" An old man with long beard sighed softly.

Everyone else was silent, but they agreed in their hearts.

In the age of twenty, he had realized the sword intent at the martial soul realm. Such a talent for swordsmanship is rare even in his Nine Swords Emperor Clan!

This year, Jian Wuhen is the only one who can compare with the younger generation!

"If he hadn't been a disciple of Yun Jiuxiao, I would have wanted to dig him over." Another person spoke, his eyes strange, "I remember that Yun Jiuxiao never used a sword."

"I remembered it as soon as you said it. Yun Jiuxiao did not practice swordsmanship, so Jiang Han... did he rely entirely on his own understanding?" said the old man with long beard, with a shocked and suspicious look in his eyes.

You know, there are not many people in the Nine Sword Emperor clan who have understood the sword intent, but that is because they have secrets. Jiang Han guards a master who doesn’t understand swords and even develops the sword intent by himself?

This talent is probably even Jian Wuhen is inferior to that!

"Jiang Han..."

In a remote corner, Jian Wuhen stood silently, and a strange color flashed when he looked at Jiang Han's gaze. A pure sword intent flashed away on his body. Then, he turned around and left silently.

Over the ring.

The Frost Giant Sword changed its declining momentum at this time, shrouded in a majestic sword intent, and even more sword energy spread throughout the sky and earth. It has great power.

Slashed down with one sword!

boom!

With a loud bang, the long whip flipped, the fire phoenix martial soul suddenly retreated, and a shrill cry was made, and the messy fire feathers flew down, turning into flames and dissipating in the air.

Yan Yiyi's pretty face suddenly changed, her hand holding the long whip hurts severely, her mouth shatters, and her whole arm is numb.

Her face was shocked. The attack was unexpected and it was too powerful!

Moreover, she clearly felt a sharp and strange force. If nothing unexpected happens, it is the sword intent!

"I really realized two artistic conceptions..." Yan Yiyi felt bitter in her heart. She was the proud daughter of heaven, but all of this seemed so ridiculous in front of Jiang Han.

Jiang Han's face was cold and he was unforgivable. He controlled the Frost Giant Sword to slash out again, and wanted to defeat Yan Yiyi directly!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sword light was shocking and the momentum was huge, and the fire phoenix martial soul was defeated step by step. It was almost disintegrating.

"tmd, force me to use the third layer of sword intent. Let you be arrogant and kill you..." Jiang Han muttered in his heart. The speed of the Frost Giant Sword was slashing faster and faster, and the void was shaking.

Yan Yiyi's face was pale at this moment. As the Frost Giant Sword continued to slash down, a trace of blood also spilled out of the corner of her mouth.

"Are you going to lose..."

Yan Yiyi sighed. She could feel that her martial soul had been damaged. If it weren't for the protection of the Fire Phoenix Ancestor Soul, she would probably have been broken at this time!

"I admit defeat!"

Jiang Han was so excited that he was suddenly stunned when he heard Yan Yiyi's words. The Frost Giant Sword stopped halfway and stayed in the air, only a size away from the Fire Phoenix Martial Soul!

"Is he going to admit defeat?" Jiang Han said, and Yan Yiyi was immediately black. Why does this sound so annoying?

So, Yan Yiyi ignored Jiang Han and just thought about it and took back her martial soul.

In the sky, the fire phoenix martial soul suddenly trembled, and then a phantom flew out of the flames, floated behind Yan Yiyi, and then slowly disappeared.

Only a hot flame burned in the sky, and a phoenix shadow was flying in it.

After a while, with a long sound, the flames shattered with a bang, and a phoenix shadow rose into the sky and drifted away in the sky.

There was no trace of flame between heaven and earth for a moment, only the aura of frost was occupied.

Only then did Jiang Han realize that there were some questions about what he said just now. He smiled and reached out to the sky to hold it. The giant frost sword suddenly shattered and turned into ice crystals and fell down. Before it even fell to the ground, it dissipated and became a stream of pure ice energy.

"No. 1,01, Jiang Han won!" Di Yuanzi's voice sounded at the right time, resounding throughout the earth.

There was an unconcealed surprise in his eyes. Even if he, the eight-departed Martial Emperor, could not calm down!

Jiang Han is too strong, and his strength is far beyond his cultivation level. Even among these thousand people, he is still top-notch!

Except for the top dozen people, Jiang Han's strength is almost unrivaled, right?

In other words, among the younger generation, his strength should be in the second echelon!

But don't forget that he is only twenty years old!

"Heroes are young!" Di Yuanzi sighed in his heart. At the same time, he remembered the bet made by Mr. Yun and another elder. It seems that Mr. Yun is not a bet at this moment?

It is obvious that he has some understanding of Jiang Han's strength, so he dares to make the so-called "gambling"!

Jiang Han nodded politely to Yan Yiyi, then jumped out of the ring, leaving Yan Yiyi with a complex look on her face.

"Brother Jiang, you're hiding so deeply!" As soon as he fell down, Ye Tianming came up and smiled.

"What do you know? What I call... If you don't make a sound, you'll make a splash!" Jiang Han hummed lightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Tianming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to have some understanding of Jiang Han's words.

"A good meal?" Ye Ruhong chuckled.

Jiang Han rolled his eyes, "Let's talk about it!"

Yan Yumo had a pretty smile on his face, holding Jiang Han's arm beside him. Although he had confidence in Jiang Han, when he really won, Yan Yumo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Junior Brother Jiang, your strength surprised me!"

A laughter suddenly came from the side. Jiang Han turned his head and looked at it. He saw the wind clear floating, with a warm smile on his face.

On the side, Lei Jingmeng and Yan Tianjin were accompanying him. The eyes of Jiang Han were full of surprise and admiration.

"Senior Brother Feng, don't make fun of me."

Jiang Han smiled and said, "I used my energy to use my sword intent as my trump card, and I barely won. What's the surprise? Brother Feng, you have always won easily, which makes me envious!" (To be continued)
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