Look at it at a glance.
Under this sword, the sky and the desert were all torn apart, but the two cracks were completely parallel, as if the sword penetrated the upper part and shattered the lower part.
A storm is set off at this mont, rolling, with dense dust, flying all over the sky.
The voice whizzed and rang in Su Han's ear.
He raised his head and looked ahead.
The figure has disappeared, and in the entire line of sight, there is only such a scene of desert destruction and the void being torn apart.
This scene is expanding rapidly, and I don't know when it has already co to Su Han.
But above the gossip, there is a light curtain erging, blocking all of this.
Looking at it again at this mont, Su Han seed to be in a huge dust vortex, surrounded by howling wind and sand, a blur.
Su Han knew that this second supre technique must be that sword.
But what exactly was that sword called, he didn't know.
Closing his eyes and sinking his heart, Su Han remained motionless despite the wind and sand roaring outside.
Occasionally, he would raise his hand and a long sword appeared.
It was just an ordinary long sword, not so advanced, imitating the figure's shot, and cut it down with a single sword.
...
In a blink of an eye, another two months passed.
During these two months, the long sword in Su Han's hand was chopped off several tis.
He no longer sat cross-legged, but stood up, acting exactly the sa as the previous figure.
Even the expression was moving closer to the figure, although Su Han didn't know what kind of expression the illusory figure had when it cleaved that sword...
In the previous life, Su Han lived for hundreds of millions of years. He did not talk about kendo, but he also studied so.
But even if he took out all the experience of swordsmanship in the previous life, he still couldn't understand this sword.
"Perhaps, this second supre technique should be Xin Leng, or a genius of swordsmanship like Qin Tianming who ca to understand..." Su Han muttered.
At this mont, he looks calm, and his mood is unwavering.
No more anxious, no more pletely relieved.
Even though another half month has passed, and only half a month is left before the ti limit for this second supre technique, Su Han is still calm.
Once people are greedy, they will drive emotional changes.
Su Han believes that he is not a greedy person.
Although I am extrely eager for this powerful supre technique, if I can't comprehend it, it will be impossible to comprehend it after all.
What you can't get can't be forced.
"The technique of supre..."
When the ti limit of three months ca, Su Han's eyes closed slowly opened.
"Even though I have improved my understanding two hundred tis, I still can't get it through..."
There is no unwillingness in his heart. If he really says he has emotions, it is a kind of regret.
If you can't understand this kind of supre technique, it ans that the conditions ntioned by the huge figure before have also been completely shattered.
Originally, Su Han was still thinking that if he could really realize all of these four supre arts, he would imdiately ask for a supre orb from the huge figure.
At the mont, it seems that it is just a luxury.
The aura of luck will not always hang over Su Han's head.
The supre technique is not the Chinese cabbage on the side of the road. Pick it up as you want.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, the world recovered, and the huge figure appeared in front of Su Han for the third ti.
"you failed"
He spoke to Su Han, and there was a touch of disappointnt in his voice.
Su Han didn't understand this tone.
But he didn't ask much, put away the long sword, and stood calmly.
...
In the following ti, the third and fourth supre techniques, the figure, evolved for Su Han.
The third supre art is the green grassland.
When dazzled, the vegetation disappeared, turned into dicinal materials, and grew towering.
Endless spiritual energy condensed, causing pouring rain around, and the whole world was bathed in this spiritual rain.
At that ti, Su Han felt that if cultivation could be done here, the cultivation speed would inevitably increase dozens of tis.
Because the richness of this kind of aura is even more terrifying than the aura on the three stars of Fuxi, Nuwa and even Shennong!
However, that is just illusory.
This is the third supre art.
After three months passed, Su Han still didn't realize it.
He didn't even know what the center of this supre art was.
Is it that strong aura? Or is it a magic technique that transforms ordinary plants into many elixir?
Su Han didn't understand.
...
Su Han didn't understand the fourth supre technique.
That is the endless sea.
In the sea, ships erged.
The boat is small, about two ters in length, and there is a figure standing on it, wearing a hat and wearing a petticoat.
The ship was in dilapidated condition, and the figure was even thinner.
But just such a figure, and such a small boat, bumped forward in the waves of at least tens of ters, going further and further...
Su Han's sight had been on the ship for three months.
Sotis, he even has an extre idea.
That is a mont, let the huge waves knock the ship over!
Seeing the boat swaying like this in the sea all the ti gave Su Han an extrely uncomfortable feeling, as if there was sothing stuck in his chest, unable to vent.
After three months, the boat and the waves disappeared together.
And until the last mont when it disappeared from sight, the boat still floated steadily on the waves, without being overturned as Su Han imagined.
When the picture disappeared completely, Su Han suddenly ca to his senses!
"How can I have this idea..."
During the muttering, cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
He suddenly discovered that in these three months, he had been expecting that the boat was overturned...
"If the figure on the ship is regarded as a monk, then this majestic sea is equivalent to this cruel world of cultivation!"
"He is insisting to let himself exist in this world forever, immortal."
"And I'm expecting him to disappear into the waves?"
Thinking of this ~ Su Han's body was shocked, and he couldn't help taking a breath.
"I have magical thoughts in my heart!"
In silence, Su Han turned his head and looked at the huge figure that appeared for the fifth and last ti.
"The ti has co, the Supre Space is open, you can go."
The huge figure spoke, and after saying such a word, Su Han's figure disappeared from the supre space.
...
At the foot of Taixu Mountain.
Han Tengfei waited here early.
There was a little expectation in his eyes.
When he saw Su Han coming out, he suddenly smiled and asked, "Master Su, what's the harvest?"
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