Chapter 1955 Appreciating Talent

"Swoosh!"

Su Han's figure flashed and he came directly to the ring.

He glanced at Ling Xiao and Xin Leng and said, "No need to waste time. Who of you two will go first?"

"This is nonsense..."

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes and muttered, "It's as if I will really fight with you... Although you are not as good-looking as me, your figure is not as good as mine, and your charm is not as outstanding as mine, I still won't fight with you!"

Su Han glared at him, pretending not to hear him, and then looked at Xin Leng.

Xin Leng pursed his lips, stepped out, and came to the ring.

He raised his head, looked directly at Su Han, and said, "Brother Su, I don't know magic, I only know swordsmanship, but if you fight me with magic, I will definitely not be your opponent."

Su Han understood what he meant, pondered for a moment, and smiled, "I admire you. You are indeed a genius of your generation. You can create a technique like the killing swordsmanship by yourself. You are really extremely perceptive."

Xin Leng didn't say anything. He didn't take Su Han's compliment to heart.

He is not vain or worldly, and all his thoughts are devoted to the sword.

"I heard that Brother Xin Leng is still a casual cultivator?" Su Han suddenly asked in a voice transmission.

Xin Leng showed doubt: "Why does Brother Su ask this?"

Su Han did not hide it, and smiled: "To be honest, Su has created a sect. If Brother Xin Leng is really just a casual cultivator, then Su is here to invite you, and I hope you can join!"

"Sect?"

Xin Leng frowned: "What kind of sect?"

"Small sect." Su Han laughed at himself.

Xin Leng waved his hand, and the purple long sword appeared again.

"If Brother Su can fight me with martial arts and defeat me, then Xin Leng is willing to join!"

Su Han was stunned, and a strong light burst out in his eyes: "Are you serious?"

"Xin Leng never speaks nonsense, a big man, his words are as good as gold, and he keeps his word!" Xin Leng said in a deep voice.

"Hahahaha..."

Su Han laughed out loud: "With the joining of Brother Xin Leng, it will be hard for Su's sect not to rise!"

"You haven't defeated me yet!" Xin Leng reminded.

"Okay, since Brother Xin Leng is so happy, then Su will fight Brother Xin Leng with his martial arts skills!"

Su Han really loves Xin Leng.

He has such a talent, as one of the ten sons of God, but he has been a casual cultivator until now.

Can it be said that no sect has invited him?

No, definitely not!

Su Han only fought on Huashen Star, and many sects among the three religions, nine sects and seventy-two sects sent invitations, not to mention Xin Leng, a long-established prodigy!

It can only be said that he is unwilling to join the sect and unwilling to be bound.

But at this moment, in order to allow Su Han to fight with him with his martial arts skills, Xin Leng directly gave up this freedom.

It can be seen how obsessed he is with the sword!

With life as soul, life span as god, blood as strength... condense the long sword!

And now, give up freedom.

Xin Leng's pursuit of swordsmanship has reached a level that others can't imagine.

And such people often reach the peak and reach the limit of the Milky Way!

"Boom!"

The aura on Su Han burst out at this moment.

From the third-grade Xutian realm, he jumped to the first-grade Shenhai realm.

Then, he was promoted to the second grade!

However, it was only the second-grade Shenhai realm.

Until this moment, the constantly improving aura stopped.

"Huh?"

Xin Leng glanced at Su Han and frowned, "Your real combat power is far more than that."

"But your cultivation is only the second-grade Shenhai realm." Su Han smiled.

"I, Xin Leng, don't need your pity or charity!"

Xin Leng raised his sword and pointed it at Su Han: "Show your strongest strength and fight me!"

"Su did not give me charity, nor did he show me pity."

Su Han shook his head: "The battle between you and me is just a competition. There is no first or second place, and there is no difference between the superior and the inferior. You regard me as the sword, and I regard you as the martial arts. If this can improve your sword and sublimate my martial arts, then why not do it?"

Xin Leng was shocked!

After a long time, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Brother Su is a rare talent. Xin Leng is proud to know Brother Su. From now on, no matter whether we win or lose, I will accept Brother Su's previous invitation and join your sect!"

"Okay!"

Su Han laughed, and the magic sword Ji Ye appeared when he flipped his palm.

Unexpectedly, when seeing the pale yellow golden light of Ji Ye, Xin Leng actually put away the low-grade underworld weapon-level long sword, and what appeared again was a low-grade imperial weapon long sword of the same grade as Ji Ye!

"Brother Su does not use his cultivation to suppress me, and Xin Leng cannot be too aggressive. Since it is a competition, this low-grade imperial weapon-level long sword is enough!" Xin Leng said.

"Hahaha..."

Su Han laughed again, and was extremely happy.

There are really few people like Xin Leng who are stubborn and mean what they say. He really likes it.

"In this case, we don't have to waste time anymore."

Xin Leng swung the sword, and blood was infused, causing his flesh to quickly become thin.

"It's still the killing sword, and it's still the four styles. This is the first style!"

The first style of the killing sword - sorrow and killing!

"Wow!"

On the long sword, a sword light spread out, a full thousand feet long.

Sweeping across, suppressing the void, as if to tear it apart, with terrifying might and roar, slashing towards Su Han.

Su Han did not dodge or defend.

Since it was a competition, it was a real fight!

"Su used to use a sword, but now, I am used to using a knife."

Su Han opened his mouth, and Ji Ye wafted out, showing the same thousand-foot blade light.

"This is the art of the Seven Swords, but it is performed with a knife, but no matter what kind of weapon, what is performed is only a technique, not a weapon!"

"The first sword of the Seven Swords... One sword, the remaining soul is destroyed!"

"Hua Hua Hua..."

As Su Han's voice fell completely, as the blade light fell, there were figures, with confusion, but they made sharp roars, as if they had died unjustly for thousands of years, and rushed towards Xin Leng.

Under this scream and roar, Xin Leng's body shook, as if he was affected.

His eyes flashed, and more blood flowed into the long sword. The entire sword body was blood red, and even the sword light appeared endless red at this moment.

"Boom!!!"

A huge roar sounded at this moment.

Under one sword, countless wronged souls were shattered.

A blade light and a sword light, at this moment, there was no flash, no pause, just like this, they collided with each other!

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

All around, it was quiet.

Until a certain moment, there was another roar, and the two thousand-foot lights collapsed!