The marriage fraud took away my chance, I regretted and cried after my rebirth as a teacher

Man and sword unite?

But this combination of man and sword has too many flaws!

Just when Wu Lian was distracted, suddenly!

Zheng!

Wu Lian's eyes suddenly widened because he saw Lin Han's sword split into two!

wrong!

Instead, two Lin Hans appeared in his eyes!

how……

Clone technique?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Wu Lian immediately denied it, because he sensed that these two Lin Hans were real and not clones!

It's all true!

The two Lin Hans holding iron swords were as fast as meteors, falling in front and behind him in a "human" shape like lightning!

puff……

The two iron swords pierced Wu Lian's chest and back at the same time. The moment the sword tips touched, Wu Lian's whole body shook.

The two sword energies collided and exploded in his body.

Wow……

Wu Lian spat out a mouthful of blood.

Blood also flowed out from the two blood holes on his body.

Zheng……

Lin Han put away his sword.

Starry eyes looked at Wu Lian coldly.

He held back on that sword strike just now.

The reason why Lin Han showed mercy was not because he was soft-hearted, but because he regarded Wu Lian as the touchstone of his sword in this life.

If he wants to climb higher, he needs a lifelong enemy.

Wu Lian is qualified.

……

for a long time.

Wu Liancai raised his head slightly, smiled bitterly and asked, "How did you do that? I couldn't see your sword clearly."

Lin Han said, "No, you saw it clearly, but you found that you couldn't do it. But I said before, this sword of mine was created for you..."

Wu Lian paused, a look of confusion on his face, "So?"

"Your sword is a combination of countless changes. Coupled with your extraordinary comprehension ability, you can thoroughly comprehend and master any sword technique in the world in a very short period of time.

It can be said that if you continue to practice, sooner or later you will comprehend the essence of all sword techniques in the world. I think this is also your ultimate goal."

Wu Lian thought for a moment and nodded, "Go on."

"However, I seek to cultivate the purest sword, a technique completely contrary to your ever-changing and treacherous sword. If you force yourself to comprehend my sword style and attempt to gain insights from it, these two extremes will inevitably destroy your swordsmanship.

In other words... you will never be able to comprehend the power of my sword."

"Yes, I can't comprehend your sword, but can I ask you one more question, what is the name of your sword?" Wu Lian said with a wry smile.

"A meteorite is falling." Lin Han said.

With this sword strike, he made the most of the advantages of the sword, turning one into two, but this was not the greatest lethality of Meteorite Fall.

He can even turn one into nine.

When the monks who were watching heard this, they suddenly understood what was going on and looked horrified.

It is obvious that the one who uses this meteorite move is the real Wuming!

And this fake Wuming has been imitating the real Wuming's sword style!

At this point, Wu Lian no longer concealed it.

He smiled, pulled off his hat and veil, revealing his handsome face to everyone.

When Tang Yurou saw Wu Lian’s true appearance, her heart skipped a beat.

She had imagined many times what Wuming looked like, and today she finally got her wish. It turned out that he was so handsome!

Thinking of this, her face turned red.

"It seems that I can't pretend anymore..."

The girl in black robe did the same. She took off her veil and black robe. She had delicate features and a beautiful appearance.

But his face had a sickly pale color.

Seeing the girl's appearance, many people exclaimed in amazement.

Ye Tianchen's eyes also lit up, and an inexplicable impulse surged in his heart. It would be wonderful if this woman could also become his exclusive lover.

Their eyes met, and Wu Lian said, "I have a feeling that you will be my lifelong enemy."

"We may not be rivals for life, but I think we will be lifelong opponents."

As he spoke, Lin Han glanced at the girl.

Wu Lian shook his head and laughed. The defeat in this battle was not unfair. He also saw that Lin Han showed mercy, but it also aroused his fighting spirit.

There is also a touch of mutual understanding.

"Introduce yourself..."

Before Wu Lian could finish his words, Lin Han said calmly, "Master of the Guijian Sword, Wu Lian."

Lin Han turned his head and looked at the girl again, "A family of talisman masters that has been hidden from the world for thousands of years, the second princess of the Gong family, Gong Bei."

"What……"

Wu Lian and Gong Bei were suddenly startled and looked at each other, seeing each other's shock and confusion.

Wu Lian has never revealed his true identity to anyone!

Gong Bei is from a hidden family of talisman masters, and no one knows her true identity!

How on earth did this Wuming know this?!

Wu Lian asked in a deep voice, "Why do you know so much about our identities? Who... are you?"

"All I can say is that I understand you better than you understand yourselves."

Lin Han looked at the Emperor Sword standing beside the throne and said calmly, "I want that sword."

Wu Lian's eyes flashed, and he said, "Since you won, the sword should be yours."

Lin Han smiled and walked towards the throne.

He knew Wu Lian's purpose.

Wu Lian wanted to use him to wear away the viciousness of this imperial sword.

In the previous life, he was not present, and Wu Lian also gave the Emperor Sword away. After several twists and turns, the evil spirit of the Emperor Sword was finally eliminated.

Finally, the Emperor Sword returned to his hands.

And in this life, with him around, Wu Lian shifted the goal of refining the Emperor Sword to him.

Under everyone's gaze, Lin Han walked towards the Emperor Sword.

They all had different expressions.

The main reason was that before this, they already knew that no one could get within ten steps of this imperial sword, otherwise they would be ruthlessly strangled by the sword energy.

But at this moment, the person who approached the Emperor Sword was Wuming, a young swordsman with extraordinary talent and the appearance of a sword god.

So, can Wuming obtain this imperial sword?

Suddenly, the same question arose in everyone's mind.

Ten steps away.

call……

got windy.

Suck……

The monks standing at the front took a deep breath and wiped their faces, but the next moment, they were immediately shocked.

Blood? !

"Sword Qi! Retreat!"

The remaining one hundred monks retreated hurriedly, fearing that they would suffer an unexpected disaster.

Looking at Lin Han's back, Liu Mengli clenched her fists excitedly, her eyes sparkling with stars. "Do you think Wuming will be able to obtain the Emperor Sword?"

Her words immediately drew cold glances from Wang Yuyan and her disciples.

However, what Liu Mengli said is indeed the issue that everyone is concerned about at the moment.

"What... do you think?" Wang Yuyan asked.

Zhao Mingxin, Tang Yurou, and Li Wan'er all shook their heads, indicating that they were unable to judge.

Ye Tianchen's eyes flashed with a subtle jealousy, and he said, "Master, I think he has a fifty-fifty chance."

"Huh? Why?" Wang Yuyan paused slightly.

"Without at least 50% certainty, I don't think Wuming will make a rash decision, but this is an imperial sword after all. Whether he can get it... depends on whether he has the luck." Ye Tianchen analyzed.

His gaze turned to the armor on the throne again.

"Well, that makes sense."

Wang Yuyan nodded, then sighed, "If Wuming succeeds in seizing the Emperor Sword, and if we can't make peace with him, then from now on, we should avoid him if possible."

Tang Yurou glanced at Wu Lian worriedly, and then a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes, "Master, we can't let Wuming take the Emperor Sword..."