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Chapter 676 Small Scene, Sword Sect Battle Puppet



Chapter 676 Small Scene, Sword Sect Battle Puppet

Jian Chi opened his eyes dazedly.

The hand holding the wine gourd waved lazily, "Drink, drink! We can talk about it tomorrow if there is anything."

Snap, the hand holding the wine gourd fell,

This guy fell asleep directly.

"You..." Qin Han was dumbfounded and said angrily, "Who am I here for? Are you just being a hands-off boss now?"

"If I had known the fifth level was so difficult, I wouldn't have come."

The sword maniac smacked his lips and muttered to himself, "Shopkeeper? Oh, to pay the bill, right?"

"I don't have any money, and your wine isn't good, so I won't pay."

"I... snore! snore!"

Qin Han was furious and kicked him hard in the thigh.

However, this guy actually turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

"good, very good, excellent!"

"I, Qin Han, must have been kicked in the head by a donkey to actually believe a drunkard like you."

His hands made a crackling sound.

Grit your teeth, stamp your feet,

He carried the sword maniac to a waterfall and threw him down.

With a flap, the guy's body sank directly.

But I only waited for a second.

The water in the pond exploded,

A figure somersaulted and flew up.

"Who, who dares to attack this young master!"

When he saw Qin Han standing on the waterfall with an indifferent look on his face,

His anger instantly decreased by nine points.

He flew over quickly,

"I thought it was that thief, but it turned out to be you, Old Qin."

Qin Han stared at the wine gourd in his hand that he hadn't thrown away even though it fell into the deep pool.

Wu Yu said, "Now that you're sober, can you listen to me?"

Jian Chi scratched his head and immediately knew what happened.

Embarrassed, he said, "Go ahead and tell me. I'm all ears."

Qin Han curled his lips and expressed his thoughts.

"One Sword Sect realm is not enough for me. I need more and more dangerous enemies."

He is different from others. He has a strong soul, is very clear-headed about everything, and never relies on instinct.

When entering the Sword Sect, the most important thing is to forget the moves and respond with instinct.

It’s simply not possible to rely on Mo Jian alone.

After hearing this, the sword maniac calmly took out a sword-shaped token.

"This matter has been prepared for you a long time ago."

"This token leads to our Sword House where we can practice swordsmanship."

“Each piece can create an independent space, and will never be disturbed by others.”

"There are as many Sword Sect-level opponents as you want."

Qin Han: "..."

"You have this thing, why didn't you take it out earlier?"

The sword maniac scratched his head and said, "Well, I'm the young master. I have to pay attention to my image. If you don't come to me, do you think I should condescend to you?"

"But then again, I thought you would come to me a month ago, but who knew you would end up this far on your own."

"It's far beyond my expectation."

"Come on, no more nonsense, let's go in."

As soon as the sword maniac touched the token, a portal appeared before his eyes.

The two of them stepped in one after the other.

The scene changes.

The two of them came to a small dim scene.

The area here is less than 10,000 meters in radius.

A few dead trees lay on the ground.

Several broken sword racks were scattered everywhere.

In addition, there are "weirdos" dressed in strange clothes and holding various long swords.

At first glance, there are a total of one hundred and thirty-one.

Sword Maniac: "These are the war puppets left behind by the great masters of my Sword House."

"It contains their understanding of sword techniques. These strong men possess the strength of the Sword Sect."

"If you want to fight them, get within three meters of them and they'll automatically attack."

"If you want to escape from the battle, immediately move away by more than fifty meters, and you will be able to escape."

Upon hearing this, Qin Han didn't waste any words. He took the Qingfeng Sword and charged towards a sword master who was carrying a heavy sword.

But halfway through, the sword maniac shouted at him,

"Hey, do you have any more wine? I'll pour your wine into my gourd and drink it all."

"Drink?" Qin Han sneered.

A sword stabbed at the heavy sword master,

He shouted, "Drink your shit!"

At this moment, the heavy sword master suddenly opened his eyes, took three steps back to avoid the attack, drew out his heavy sword, and immediately counterattacked.

Dangdang Dangdang!

Just a few moves later,

Qin Han was knocked back dozens of meters.

The sword master looked around and immediately put the heavy sword back into the ground.

Sword Maniac: "Oh, Old Qin, why are you such a loser? Where's that arrogant attitude you had in the first few levels?"

"How about you give me some wine and I'll teach you."

Qin Han: "Shut up!"

He looked at the cracked sword in his hand, threw it aside angrily, and grabbed the sword maniac's sword and took it away.

He rushed forward.

The sword maniac rubbed his hands together and said, "My sword, how could you do this?"

"Yes, I can use it, but I'll give you some interest, please."

pat!

Qin Han was beaten back again.

He glared at Jian Chi fiercely, "Want to drink? No way!"

The sword maniac scratched his ears.

I brought out tables, chairs, and benches from the storage bag.

He filled the table with food and then took out a jar of wine.

"Fortunately, this young master has made some preparations. I'll just use you for now. This crappy wine tastes pretty good, but it makes me sleepy after drinking it. Forget it. With this guy's progress, there's no telling when he'll be able to enter the Sword Sect."

"Just go to sleep!"

In a small scene,

Qin Han's voice kept flying back and forth.

But it was obvious that the time between his flights back was getting longer and longer.

Gradually, he started to fight back and forth with the heavy sword master.

Then this guy actually led two Sword Masters to start fighting at once.

Knock away, fight,

Knock it away and fight again.

The sword maniac drank too much and began to stagger.

Gradually, he actually fell asleep on the table.

I do not know how long it has been,

The sword maniac suddenly woke up,

He looked up,

At this moment, Qin Han was bearing the attacks of five Sword Sect members alone.

I wouldn't say I can handle it with ease, but I can handle it.

His eyes widened. "How long have I been sleeping? This guy has made such great progress?"

"But, it seems that it is still a little bit off."

inside the venue,

Facing the endless attacks from all around,

He swung the long sword in his hand to the extreme,

Fighting and retreating, constantly engaging in roundabout battles.

Struggling to hold on to the battle situation.

He has been fighting day and night for a whole month.

I rely entirely on the Longevity Fountain to replenish my energy.

Although he has not yet grasped the essence of the Sword Sect realm,

But he already knew the fighting style of the Sword Sect realm.

In the continuous battles, his sword moves gradually became perfect.

Although I can't achieve the special fighting style of the Sword Sect,

But when faced with its attacks, we also have ways to deal with them.

Every move he made was neither hurried nor slow, and he already had the demeanor of a master.

Just a little bit, just a little bit more,

Where exactly is this little bit?

With a feeling of resentment in his heart, Qin Han continued to fight.

time,

Time passes again.

Another January has passed.


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