"Of course, if there is any violation, it will be thunder! But the premise is that the owner of the manor can really be unharmed!" Luo Han said in a deep voice, and then raised the storm giant sword in his hand slightly.

In Duan Fengyun's eyes, although Luo Han is a rare genius, he is also at the level of a first-level martial artist... But after all, a first-level martial artist is only a first-level martial artist. Even if he lets him wave a sword with all his strength, how powerful can it be?

He is a second-level military general. If he can't even take this sword, he will be a big deal.

Seeing that all the eyes around him fell on him, Duan Fanyun chuckled and did not take his weapons. Instead, he lowered his hands and stood in front of Luo Han casually.

Obviously, he wanted to take this opportunity to show his demeanor and strength, so as to shock those disciples who had just entered the mountain gate.

"Master Duan, please be gentle and don't hurt your future disciple!"

"Haha, who is the one who is the owner of Manor Duan? I dare say that Manor Duan will not even move his footsteps when he takes this sword!"

"You can catch it with one hand!"

Hearing these words around him, Duan Fengyun's smile became even brighter.

Luo Han, who was standing opposite him, was also very happy, but the joy did not appear on his face.

At this time, Luo Han looked very serious. As the giant sword in his hand raised, the momentum of the first-level martial arts realm slowly rose, and the strong sword force also gathered wildly towards the sword edge.

Little by little, just three breaths later, the sword force was no less than the power of the fourth-level martial artist's full force, which made many people shut their mouths and look shocked.

"Hmm?" Duan Fanyun was even more happy and said, "Is this the sword technique you mentioned? It's really good. It's a pity that it has been gathering momentum for too long. If you fight with a real enemy, people won't give you so long to condense the sword momentum..."

However, as soon as this sentence was spoken, Duan Fanyun's face changed.

Originally, he thought that Luo Han's sword energy had reached the peak of the fourth-level martial arts realm, but who knew that the crazy-swelling sword power had no intention of stopping, and was still climbing rapidly.

Fifth-level martial artist!

Level 6... In just a moment, Luo Han's sword power was no less than the power of the ninth-level martial artist burst into full force.

Is this a bit exaggerated? What kind of martial arts he practiced?

Duan Fengyun widened his eyes and couldn't help swallowing. He was no longer weaker than the power of a ninth-level martial artist. If the sword continues to rise, it will definitely become stronger and may even reach the level of threatening him.

At that time, he had empty hands, so how could he guarantee that he could take the sword without any harm?

And even if it won't become stronger, Duan Fanyun can't guarantee that he will be unscathed with his current power alone.

Fortunately, Luo Han's sword force paused slightly and stopped at this time, which made Duan Fanyun breathe a sigh of relief.

As for those onlookers, they were already shocked.

"Is this still the power that a first-level martial artist can possess?"

"Oh my God, if you cut down such a sword, it would be enough to kill the eighth-level martial artist with one sword, right?"

"Genius, peerless genius!"

"The Sunset Villa really found a treasure this time. If the Lord Duan can take him as a disciple, he might be able to get this sword move from him. At that time, the Lord Duan uses this move at the realm of a second-level military general, and it will definitely be even more amazing... The rise of the Sunset Villa is just around the corner."

At this time, Luo Han felt helpless. Without using the Immortal Demon Body to summon the Demon Armor, he could only achieve his current power by using the Overlord Slash with all his strength.

But even so, he had no intention of summoning the Demon Armor. Duan Fanyun is not a fool. If his Overlord Slash was really condensed to the point that was enough to threaten Duan Fanyun, how could he be foolishly taking his move?

Once Duan Fanyun chooses to avoid it, all his previous plans will be in vain.

The power of his current Overlord Slash is just right... If Duan Fanyun chooses to take action, although he can successfully block Overlord Slash, he will also suffer some minor injuries, but the minor injuries will not be easily noticed.

In this way, Duan Fanyun will definitely suppress his injuries for the sake of face.

By that time, Luo Han's first step was successful.

"Master Duan, be careful!"

"Overlord...kill!"

The sword power has reached its peak, so there is naturally no reason not to cut it out.

With a wild roar, the giant storm sword in Luo Han's hand swept a half-moon sword energy, and slashed towards Duan Fanyun in half with a howling sound.

Under this sword, a strong wind suddenly rose, and the bluestone slabs used to pile up the ring cracked, and pieces of gravel flew out in all directions.

Around the ring, those who watched the fun saw the gravel flying over, were so scared that their faces were pale and hurriedly retreating to the distance.

"Good come!"

Duan Fanyun shouted loudly. As Luo Han expected, although he was shocked by the power of the Overlord Slash, he still chose to take the initiative.

He suddenly raised his fists, and his fighting spirit poured into his fists like a tide. Then, accompanied by the sound of thunder, his fists rushed straight to the slashing sword light.

The next moment, the fist and the sword energy collided.

boom!

A deafening voice spread, and then Duan Fengyun's face changed slightly, and he took a step forward suddenly, shattering the sword energy of the Overlord's slash.

While the sword energy was shattered, Duan Fanyun quickly withdrew his hands and hid them in his sleeves.

Everything just happened between lightning and flint. It seemed as if Duan Fanyun had strongly dismantled Luo Han's attack, but no one noticed the blood light that appeared when the fist and sword energy collided.

That's right, it's blood!

Duan Fanyun was injured, and dense wounds were shaken out of his fists. Even his finger bones were cracked several times. At this time, his hands hidden in his sleeves were trembling slightly, but outsiders could not see it.

What a strong sword move, can it hurt me?

Duan Fanyun was shocked so much that he was extremely shocked. The so-called injury to his muscles and bones for 100 days. Although his fighting spirit is deep, he can still be treated with healing pills. However, no matter how you look at the injuries of these hands, it will take ten days and half a month to heal.

"Not bad, not bad!" Although Duan Fanyun was shocked, his face still looked mysterious and smiled and said, "Little brother, how about it?"

Luo Han stared at the long sword in his hand in a daze, as if he didn't believe Duan Fanyun could easily take his move. It was not until a moment later that he came to his senses and bowed quickly and said, "Master Duan, I admire you. From today on, I will worship in Sunset Villa... I also asked the master to hold a ceremony to apprenticeship, so that my disciples can serve you tea and bow to you."

There are some considerations when accepting personal disciples. Even if no one needs to testify, you have to serve tea in person and then kneel down to worship.

When Duan Fanyun heard this, he felt that it was worth it to be injured in both hands, so he immediately laughed and said, "Okay, then tomorrow, haha!"

Tomorrow? Luo Han's mouth slightly raised. I'll take your head tonight. How can you live until tomorrow? If I don't kneel on the sky or the ground, how can I kneel on you?
Chapter completed!