"Qi Refining Realm. Han Chen has also reached Qi Refining Realm."

"Impossible. Two months ago, he was obviously at the eighth level of the Body Tempering Realm."

"But that was obviously the sword energy just now!"

......

The appearance of the scene just now made everyone in the audience fall into disbelief. The eyes were wide open. In two months, it was a little too fast to jump from the eighth level of body tempering to the Qi Refining Realm. And everyone ignored it. Three months ago, Han Chen was only at the fourth level of body tempering realm.

Songhe and Yun Qing affirmed their conjectures. From the very beginning, they saw through Han Chen's cultivation. However, they also didn't believe that some of the outer disciples would improve their strength so quickly.

Yang Hui was even more shocked. What was going on? After being locked in the Earth Center Fire Formation for two months, it was incredible enough that it had not regressed. Unexpectedly, it also increased.

"I didn't expect you to break through the Qi Refining Realm." Xue Chuan paused for a moment and said in a deep voice.

"Hey, there are still many things you didn't expect!"

Han Chen chuckled lightly, flashed to the other party a few steps, and the long sword in his hand swayed like a spirit snake, attacking the vital parts of Xue Chuan's body.

Xue Chuan was not vague, his palm condensed, and he screamed! The weapon sword in his hand was actually surrounded by a layer of substantial dark red flames. When the disciples in the audience saw this scene, they couldn't help but secretly admire. Xue Chuan's natural magic is "fire", and it is really amazing to be able to integrate the flame into the martial arts power so accurately.

"Hmph, trash, let you see the power of talented supernatural powers."

Xue Chuan raised his sword and attacked Han Chen, and he greeted him faced him without fear. No one here knew that Han Chen's natural magical power had awakened, and he had never told anyone. So now everyone still thinks he is a "destroyed magical power".

Bang! The two sides fought head-on and Han Chen took a few steps back due to shock, and a burning sensation was conveyed along the sword body. After all, Xue Chuan was also a secondary level of Qi refining. He was already stronger than his own strength, but now he has used his talented magical powers. Han Chen was so thorny that he dared not neglect at all.

"Come on, Senior Brother Xue Chuan, beat him down."

"Senior Brother Xue Chuan is the best."

"Let him see how powerful you are."

......

The battle between the two sides became more and more intense, and the disciples who supported Xue Chuan had already had an answer in their hearts. From the beginning, Han Chen had never entered their sight. In addition to ridicule, he was still ridiculed. Now the young man who was despised was indeed standing on the platform and fighting fiercely with Xue Chuan, the strongest disciple of the outside sect.

This is something they cannot accept. In their eyes, no matter how good Hanchen performed, most people were jealous because they had laughed at him.

Seeing Han Chen's strength, Xinlan, Xiaowen, Dawei and Xiaohou, all of them were shocked. How unique was that young man? What kind of surprise was he going to do?

On the other high platform, several elders each had their own thoughts. Especially Yang Hui, he felt more and more uneasy. He always felt that today's introductory ceremony would not go as smoothly as in previous years. "No, no matter how evil that kid had, he was just a qi refining level. There was no problem with Xue Chuan to beat him."

"Fengyan dances!" Xue Chuan shouted loudly, and his body suddenly jumped high. Then, the flames on the sword in his hand suddenly burst out, and dozens of burning small fireballs rushed towards Hanchen.

The temperature in the air suddenly became higher, and many people were shocked by Xue Chuan's gorgeous martial arts. Some of his loyal friends began to laugh at Han Chen unscrupulously.

"This competition is almost over."

"That kid is just taking self-indulgence, and he thought he was so powerful! It's embarrassing."

.........

Amid their ridicule, Han Chen's face remained unchanged. He looked at the sweeping fireball and immediately injected the Wuyuan power into the soft sword. He danced the long sword and shook all the flames in front of him. Then a sharp momentum emanated from his body. A series of silver sword shadows appeared around him, like an intertwined layer of light net.

"Is this Phantom Wuji?" Elder Songhe on the stage said this sword technique, and his wrinkled old face was full of surprises.

The ninth elder Yun Qing, who was beside him, was also stunned and murmured softly, "Is this the sword technique created by Mo Hen back then?"

Not many people know about Phantom Martial Arts. When everyone heard the word "Mo Hen", they suddenly showed incredible expressions.

"I remembered that this is the sword technique that is difficult to practice in the Martial Arts Pavilion."

"Is it the one with the black cover? I seem to have practiced it, but I haven't succeeded."

"Is this Phantomless?"

More and more people recognized the sword technique used by Han Chen, but everyone's eyes seemed extremely complicated. Standing in front of the crowd, Mei Ling, wearing a white dress, frowned her eyebrows, stared at Han Chen without moving, her pretty face was full of unbelievableness.

She has also practiced the sword technique of Phantom Wuji. She also knew the difficulties. But at this moment, Han Chen used it coherently, telling her not to be surprised.

"Phantomless!" Han Chen shouted inwardly, and dozens of sword shadows attacked Xue Chuan from all directions and angles, like streams of light in the darkness.

"Good sword technique!" Song He couldn't help but exclaim. When Han Chen chose this martial art, he was by his side. According to his thoughts, Han Chen would give up soon. Unexpectedly, he successfully practiced.

One after another, audacity sounded in the crowd. Xue Chuan was angry and hated, and cursed fiercely, "Han trash, don't think that just such a trick can beat me. You're too naive."

"The angry lion crazy!"

Roar! A clear roar of a lion came from Xue Chuan's throat, and he gathered Wu Yuanli in front of him. Then, a ferocious lion's head contour formed by force appeared.

Compared with the "Anger Lion Crazy Gang" used by Li Yuan on the Life and Death Platform two months ago, Xue Chuan was so strong in front of him. In just a moment, he condensed. The huge lion's head opened its hideous mouth, and it was burning with flames, facing the coming sword shadow.

Boom! Two completely different forces collided violently. The air was restless and chaotic. The confrontation between dozens of sword shadows and lion heads made many disciples in the audience stunned.

Bang! Han Chen's power was still one point behind, and sword shadows were shattered. Xue Chuan laughed strangely, then pushed forward with one hand, "Hey, go to die! Useless things."

Roar! The outline of the lion's head quickly rushed towards Hanchen. Everyone's hearts suddenly skipped. It seemed that this competition was about to come to an end here.

A sinister smile also surged on Yang Hui's face. "It's true that I thought."

Just when everyone thought Hanchen was about to lose, he was calm and calm, "Xue Chuan, I want you to taste the taste of being roasted by the fire formation in the center of the earth."

What? Everyone was shocked, Xue Chuan was shocked, and even the elders on the stage were shocked.

Han Chen waved his hand, and the next moment, the temperature around him suddenly increased, and a substantial flame emerged from Han Chen's body and spread towards Xue Chuan opposite him.

Boom! The angry lion madness formed by the power was directly swallowed by the raging fire. The dark red earth-centered flames were burning on the entire stage in a blink of an eye.

The crowds watching around subconsciously retreated. Feeling the hot high temperature, Elder Songhe, Elder Ninth, Yang Hui and others were completely shocked by the scene in front of them.

"It's really a fire in the center of the earth." Yang Hui opened his mouth and murmured in a daze.

Shocked, puzzled, and puzzled all kinds of negative emotions surged into everyone's hearts. Under the horrified eyes, the endless flames directly surrounded Xue Chuan, and the other party's panicked shouts came out.

Han Chen looked at Xue Chuan, buried in the flames coldly, and the resolute young man's outline was a bit ruthless.

The crowd below stared at the flames. How did Hanchen do this? Will Xue Chuan be burned to death? Questions one after another jumped out one after another.

Meiling's red lips were slightly opened, and her pretty face was a little pale. Han Chen's continuous amazing performance made her feel uneasy. Is this the waste that everyone has recited?

Xinlan and Xiaowen were also shocked. Both of them covered their little mouths with jade hands, unable to express their feelings at this moment. Dawei and Xiaohou couldn't speak, and they couldn't even bear to blink their eyes, for fear of missing some wonderful scenes.

Those who questioned and laughed at Han Chen all shut up their mouths honestly. Xue Chuan's followers were also panicked.

"Ah! Break it for me!"

Boom! Fire splashed everywhere, and the hot air spread out from the platform. Xue Chuan appeared in front of everyone again, and when he saw him again, everyone's pupils shrank.

At this time, Xue Chuan did not have the graceful appearance he had before. His clothes were burnt to pieces, and even his hair was burnt, making an unpleasant odor. His eyes were blood-red and he looked at Han Chen full of resentment.

"You deserve to die, you deserve to die. I should have killed you two months ago."

"It's a pity that you don't have this opportunity." A cold sentence came out of Han Chen's mouth, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Even Songhe, Yun Qing and other elders changed their faces.

Han Chen raised the long sword in his hand high, and a momentum that was even more sharp than before appeared. The soft sword in his hand burst out with a rich black light. Endless murderous intent spread out from his body.

"Hanchen, stop me." Yang Hui was shocked and shouted sternly.

"Ha!" Han Chen smiled faintly, without stopping the movement in his hand. With a wave of the long sword, a black sword light several meters long with a strong killing aura, slashing towards Xue Chuan, who was frightened.
Chapter completed!