The whole place was silent.

After showing his strength, Han Jue basically told others that those who think they are not good enough should stop wasting their time.

No one came on stage for a while, and Han Jue was not in a hurry. He also saw Lu Chen's figure in the stands, but he was not in a hurry. Today, he also wanted Lu Chen to see his strength. After so many years, he is still

Treat Lu Chen as his strongest opponent.

At the edge of the stand, Su Yi said with emotion: "A Qinghong style, although it is only half a magical power, it is the starting move of the blue dragon in the magical sleeve, but its power is not as powerful as ordinary magical powers. I didn't expect Han Jue to be so skilled. I

I really didn’t expect that he actually practiced the Blue Dragon in His Sleeves.”

Han Xue on the side shook her head and said: "Han Jue has not practiced the Green Dragon in His Sleeves."

Chu Kuanglan also turned his head and looked over. After joining the Heavenly Sword Sect, he naturally learned a lot about cultivation knowledge. The Qinghong move was originally the starting move of Qinglong in the sleeves. Many people in the Holy Land were eager to master the magical power Qinglong in the sleeves.

All his disciples are practicing hard on the One Shi Qinghong. If they can master the One Shi Qinghong, they can truly practice the Qinglong in the Sleeve.

Su Yi looked at Han Xue with the same puzzlement. As the sword master of the Tianjian Sect, he naturally practiced the top secret skills of the Tianjian Sect. He had mastered the magical power of Qinglong in his sleeves. He did not understand what Han Xue said.

What means.

Han Xue looked at Han Jue's back with hot eyes and said softly: "Although the Qinghong style is the starting position of Qinglong in the sleeve, you seem to have forgotten where the Qinglong in the sleeve comes from!"

Su Yi and Chu Kuanglan were both shocked, and a name flashed in their minds at the same time.

They never thought that Han Jue would actually come into contact with the eight supreme sword seals of Tianjian Sect.

Su Yi took a deep breath, and then said helplessly: "It really makes people jealous!"

Han Xue glanced at Su Yi. As one of the swordsmen, Su Yi was originally expected to aspire to the position of the Holy Son, but now there is no such opportunity. "This is his talent."

"Since there is no one, let me do it!"

A voice slowly sounded, and a black cloak appeared in front of everyone.

He lifted up his cloak, revealing a handsome face. The young man stood tall and straight, and walked up slowly.

As this person came on stage, everyone's eyes lit up. Although they had never seen him with their own eyes, they still heard about this evildoer.

The man from the Wan family looked at Han Jue with burning eyes, "Wan family, Wan Fanlin."

Seeing Wan Fanlin carrying five long knives on his back, Han Jue's eyes also lit up.

With just one glance, he could tell that the person in front of him was not just like Guo Ziyi, but a master.

Han Jue seemed to have thought of something and asked curiously: "Is Wan Fanchen the same generation as you?"

The young man's pupils shrank slightly and he did not answer, but nodded indifferently.

Seeing the change in the other person's expression, Han Jue did not ask further questions, but raised his hand and said: "Please!"

The voice fell.

Wan Fanlin's figure disappeared from the spot, and a black shadow turned into a thin line, spanning a distance of more than ten meters.

Han Jue's lips curled up, it was so fast, but he also wanted to see if the other party could keep up with his speed.

"Kazekage!"

The body is like the breeze, and the shadow is like catkins.

Han Jue also disappeared on the spot. At this moment, his speed was even higher than before.

However, a murderous intention followed him like a shadow, and the slight stinging feeling still fell on his body.

Han Jue chuckled lightly, the sword light flowed under his feet, and the Qinglian sword energy roared out, making his speed increase to a higher level.

However, Wan Fanlin still followed closely behind, and the speed of the black shadow was equally astonishing.

Han Jue naturally knew how fast he was. When Feng Ying added the Green Lotus Sword, he fully unleashed his cultivation without any reservation.

Between the lightning and flint, the speed of the black shadow surged again, and the black stream of light seemed to draw a line of fire.

"Demon God's Karma Sword!"

Behind Wan Fanlin, a long knife was unsheathed and fell into his hand. The light of the knife was hunting, and a terrifying murderous intention filled the air. An astonishing black sword light appeared between the sky and the earth.

The blade's light was extremely sharp, and the black blade's light was directed towards Han Jue's chest.

"Qinglian!"

Han Jue tapped his fingertips, and streams of sword energy roared out from his body. The green sword energy turned into a three-foot green lotus in front of him.

The green lotus spins, and the terrifying spiritual energy bursts out.

boom!

The sword energy bloomed, and the terrifying spiritual energy of the Qinglian carrier met the black sword light.

Green light filled the sky, drowning everything, even Wan Fanlin in the distance was shrouded in it.

A low shout came from the green light, and the long knife in Wan Fanlin's hand burst out with shocking killing intent, and the dark blade roared out, as if it was about to break through the green light.

"One sword, kill the god!"

The black sword light shot straight into the sky and rushed into the green light.

The sword energy collided with the sword light, setting off a terrifying spiritual energy storm.

Wan Fanlin's pupils suddenly shrank, and the green lotus broke through his magical power and appeared in front of his eyes.

Looking at Qinglian, he knew very well that if Qinglian hit him, he would be seriously injured.

"Two swords, dragon!"

The two swords were unsheathed, and the two long swords stood in front of him like dragons.

boom!

Supernatural powers collide.

A figure burst out and knelt down on one knee.

The blade drew a trace several meters long on the fighting platform. Wan Fanlin stood up with a gloomy expression. He thought he was strong enough, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even block the green lotus.

He knew he had failed.

Raising his head and taking a deep look at Han Jue, Wan Fanlin exhaled a breath and sheathed his sword. The feeling of ending the battle in person was completely different from the feeling of watching the battle. With that terrible sense of oppression and extreme power, he had to admit,

There are quite a few differences between myself and the other person.

Moreover, the other party seemed to have used magical powers, but he knew very well that Han Jue did not use all his strength.

But he didn't know how many levels of power it was.

Wan Fanlin cupped his hands and said, "I admit defeat!"

After saying that, Wan Fanlin turned around and prepared to leave. Since he failed, he naturally had no shame in staying.

Seeing Wan Fanlin take action, the monks present once again felt Han Jue's evil spirit. This is really a terrifying evildoer. The genius of the Wan family, the two magical powers could not block the power of Han Jue's blow. How is this?

horrible.

This also made many people feel desperate. Such strength was not enough, and many people's confidence was shaken.

But just when Wan Fanlin was about to leave, Han Jue chuckled and said, "Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, you passed."

surprise!

Wan Fanlin naturally knew that he did not have the strength to take the blow, but he did not expect that he was qualified.

Han Jue looked affirmative and said: "Fellow Taoist's strength has been recognized by me. I believe in your strength."

"The probation period is three years. After three years, if you survive, you will be a formal member of the Qinglian Legion. In my plan, there will always be only eight people in the Qinglian Legion. I hope you can stay until the end."

"I don't know, are you willing?"
Chapter completed!