The Spirit Gathering Tower is quiet and the atmosphere is quite stable and peaceful. The disciples who come here also speak softly and dare not make noises loudly, so as not to disturb others.

On the third floor of the tower, there was a remote corner. Han Chen was surrounded by a faint light. The spiritual power of heaven and earth in the air continued to pour into his body, and then converted into the power of Wuyuan for his use.

Sitting beside him was Wu Jun. The latter did not absorb the spiritual power here like Han Chen. Instead, he looked at a wall behind Han Chen with serious expressions.

If you look around, you will find that almost one-third of the people around you are staring at the wall. Everyone has a tense expression and a serious and solemn expression on their faces.

"Huh!" After a while, Han Chen moved lightly, then opened his eyes and let out a deep breath of turbid air.

Wu Jun turned his head and smiled, "You really surprised me. The first level of Qi Refining is definitely the first one to practice on the third level."

Han Chen touched his nose. He said that he did not rely solely on his strength, but on other powers. However, this Spirit Gathering Tower really has amazing effects. After only a while, he felt that his strength had increased a little.

"How long have I been practicing?"

"Hmm? It's about two hours! It looks like a lot."

"Oh? It's been so long?" Han Chen was a little surprised. He thought it would take at most half an hour, then he asked again, "Did you not practice?"

Wu Jun shook his head, then pointed to the wall, "I am understanding the mystery left by my senior, you can also try it."

Xuan Ji? Han Chen was stunned at first, and then he realized that there was a pattern carved on the dark wall. The pattern's eyes were lighter, and it would be difficult to detect if he didn't look carefully.

The pattern is very simple, just a sword, ordinary, and no different from the sword you usually use. If it were carved on a wall somewhere on the outer door, no one would pay attention to it.

Is there really any mystery in this? Han Chen secretly doubted and was about to ask a question, but when he saw Wu Jun was in thought again, it was difficult to disturb him.

On the other hand, the other people on the third level also showed a contemplative look. Han Chen couldn't help but become solemn. No matter what, Xuan Yuanfeng could not carve something casually to entertain his disciples.

Gathering his mind, Hanchen began to carefully observe the sword-shaped pattern on the wall. I don’t know how long it took, Hanchen found that the space was as still as it was, vaguely, that it actually found that the sword was twisting.

Han Chen frowned, and two sharp sword blades flashed in his eyes, like streamers in the darkness, oozing their minds. Immediately afterwards, the two streamers separated, divided into two and four. Then they turned into thousands, dense sword blades, exuding a strong momentum, and attacked Han Chen overwhelmed.

Han Chen shivered suddenly, and his consciousness suddenly woke up. He gasped heavily, his forehead was covered in sweat.

"Hanchen, are you okay?" Wu Jun asked.

Han Chen didn't say anything, recalling the feeling he had just now. He was obviously trying to catch something, but at a critical moment, he still let it escape.

"How are you?" Wu Jun called out again.

"I'm fine." Han Chen apologized and smiled. He thought this was just a normal phenomenon and did not explain much.

Wu Jun grabbed his scalp and said helplessly, "Let's go out! Xinlan and Dawei should be waiting for us now."

"Um!"

In this dim environment, if you stay for a long time, your emotions will be a little depressed. Han Chen and Wu Jun left the third floor with Wu Jun. When they returned to the first floor, they did not see Xinlan and Dawei. It was their first time to come to the Spirit Gathering Tower, and it was inevitable that they would be a little uncomfortable if they stayed for too long.

Walking out of the gate of the Spirit Gathering Tower, the two of them were waiting not far ahead. Seeing Han Chen and Wu Jun coming out, Xinlan quickly waved her hand, "Han Chen, Wu Jun, here."

"When did you come out?" Han Chen and the others also stepped over.

"It's almost half an hour ago! The atmosphere inside is so stuffy."

Xinlan smiled as she walked. Just as the four of them were about to get together, a hurried figure suddenly came over. The few of them didn't care much about it. However, when he arrived beside him, Han Chen's expression changed slightly, and he pushed the mighty power with his back to the man, and at the same time he raised his palm and hit the man.

"Hey." Accompanied by a strange smile, the man also raised his palm and caught Han Chen's attack head-on.

Bang! A muffled sound came from the air, and Han Chen and the man took a few steps back. Wu Jun, Xinlan and Dawei were all shocked by the sudden scene.

"Who are you? Why do you secretly slander someone?" Han Chen asked coldly.

"Just, which eye did you see me hurt?" The man raised his head and showed a fair and handsome face.

"Li Jian." Wu Jun told the other party's name in one go.

Li Jian also saw Wu Jun, and the surprise flashed in his eyes. He then wrapped his hands on his chest and chuckled faintly, "Who is Han Chen?"

The hearts of the few people suddenly stumbled. It seemed that this was indeed a cause. "I am." Han Chen replied in a deep voice.

"Very good, I'm here just to bring you a word. Three days later, come to the battle arena."

"Why do you want to go if you say you want to go?" Xinlan shouted coldly in dissatisfaction. When he thought about the other party's intention to attack Dawei just now, he felt annoyed.

Li Jian stroked his chin and said with interest, "You don't have the right to know, just go." Then he turned his eyes to Wu Jun, "You'd better not be too troublesome, although I, Li Jian, can't beat you. But there are many people in this inner sect who are stronger than you Wu Jun. If you don't want to cause more trouble, be more at ease."

"you."

Wu Jungang wanted to curse, but Han Chen stopped the other party a little, then looked at Li Jian lightly, "You asked me to go to the martial arts arena for no reason. Should you also explain the reason clearly? If you refuse to say anything, I will not go."

"Hehe." Li Jian smiled strangely, and the momentum of the Qi Refining Second Level emitted, and his eyes were full of contempt. "Whether you go or not, but I want to remind you. Those who can't see you in three days will not be stopped by you so easily when they just happened."

Threat, naked threat. Xinlan and Dawei both turned red with anger.

Han Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his calm tone was filled with a hint of coldness, "Are you threatening me?"

"Haha, there is no threat." Li Jian took a step forward, stretched out his index finger, and shook it left and right, "because you are not qualified to let me threaten."

After saying this, Li Jian glanced at Xinlan and Dawei again, raised a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, and then turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" Before he took two steps, Han Chen's voice drank him.

"What? Is there anything wrong?" Li Jian said contemptuously.

"It's nothing, but you just intended to sneak attack my friend. He almost got hurt. You should apologize and leave!"

As soon as these words were said, Xinlan and Dawei were stunned. Even Wu Jun was quite surprised, thinking that Han Chen didn’t know Li Jian’s strength? That was the second level of Qi Refining. He was the first level of Qi Refining, and he dared to touch Li Jian’s bad head?

Li Jian was also stunned for a moment, then laughed to the sky, "Hahahaha, what were you saying? It's so funny. Boy, you look down on yourself too much, right?"

The other party's actions attracted the attention of many people coming and going around, and they all looked at curiously.

"Hey, isn't that the number one person in the outer sect? Why are you competing with Li Jian?"

"Who knows! I guess I just came to the inner door and haven't changed his arrogant habits yet!"

.........

Han Chen had no intention of retreating. He didn't want to see Dawei's sneak attack just now. "I'll repeat it again and apologize to my friends and you can leave."

A short sentence immediately made Li Jian angry, his face immediately became gloomy, his eyes flashed with harshness, and rushed straight towards Han Chen, "Stupid brat, it seems you don't have to wait for three days. Now I'll let you lie on the ground and get up."

As soon as he saw that the fight was about to start, the crowd around him became even more interested. Li Jian's aura of the second level of Qi refining made Xinlan and Dawei take a few steps back.

Wu Jun was about to stop him, but Han Chen had already drawn his sword. Looking at the fierce Li Jian, a light suddenly flashed through Han Chen's mind, like a meteor in the dark, especially dazzling. The feeling I encountered on the third floor of the Spirit Gathering Tower just now hit my heart again.

"Boy, let's see the difference between us!" Li Jian raised his fist and hit the other party's chest. The powerful fluctuations of power made the surrounding airflow a little confused.

"Breaking Wind Wolf Fist!"

At this moment, Han Chen's eyes became as sharp as two sword lights. Immediately afterwards, a sharp aura spread out from his body. This was a momentum that completely exceeded the first level of Qi Refining.

"Get out of here." Han Chen slashed with a sword, and his fierce momentum attacked Li Jian like a tide.

Bang! A muffled sound broke out in the air, and under the shocked eyes, Li Jian's body flew backwards, threw an arc, and fell heavily to the ground.
Chapter completed!