Sword splits the universe

"What happened to that sword just now?"

I don't know who said it, everyone came back to their senses, but the look of horror from just now still remained in their eyes.

They couldn't figure out how Han Feng did it, that a simple stab could dispel Xuan Yun's exquisite swordsmanship.

But everyone knew that the sword was definitely not simple, and they even doubted whether they had read it wrong.

"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible, why is it like this!" Xuan Yun on the trial platform shook his head vigorously, until now he couldn't believe his strongest martial skill, but was broken by Han Feng's sword.

"Lian Shui Jian Shu!"

Xuan Yun stood up, with a look of madness on his face, and once again used his strongest martial arts to charge towards Han Feng.

"I really don't give up!" Han Feng shook his head, looking at the countless sword shadows, there was no wave in his eyes.

At this time, he has fully seen the flaws in Xuanyun's continuous water swordsmanship. Even if he does it again, the result will be the same. The endless sword shadow can be easily scattered in a moment of stabbing.

If Xuan Yun had switched to other martial arts at this time, the outcome might not have been the same. It's a pity that he is too arrogant and arrogant, and he still can't accept the fact that his martial arts have been cracked.

"Puff ~~"

With another sword strike, Xuan Yun flew upside down again, but the people in the audience were no longer astonished. Instead, they calmed down and looked at Han Feng's sword carefully, trying to see some mystery from it.

"So that's the case, Han Feng is really powerful." Xiao Yun in the crowd looked at Han Feng with bright eyes, and when Han Feng stabbed the sword for the second time, Xiao Yun could see the reason behind it. A smile of admiration appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just when the trial field was in full swing, a lazy boy in a blue gown happened to pass by outside the trial field.

"Huh? Why is the proving ground so lively today? It's interesting."

The young man looked slightly surprised, and then walked lazily into the crowd, just in time to see Han Feng's breezy sword.

"Excellent, who is this person? Interesting, it makes my hands itch!"

The blue-robed boy changed his lazy expression, and looked at Han Feng on the trial platform with bright eyes. His face was filled with excitement and a strong fighting spirit, and he almost rushed up to fight with Han Feng directly.

"Impossible, you are just a disciple of a small sect, I will not lose!"

Xuan Yun had almost lost the basic sanity of a warrior, and rushed towards Han Feng again desperately.

"Noisy!" Han Feng frowned, looking at Xuan Yun who rushed up, his eyes flickered coldly, he had lost his patience, and he didn't want to continue such meaningless comparisons.

Han Feng's body moved suddenly, instead of waiting for the opponent to attack, he rushed directly to face the sword shadow.

"Pfft~~ bang bang!"

A sword broke the sword shadow, Han Feng showed no mercy, his body leaned against Xuan Yun and slammed into it, and the latter was knocked into the air with a bang.

"Go down for me!"

Under Xuan Yun's unwilling and resentful gaze, Han Feng knocked him off the competition stage with a punch, and smashed him hard to the ground.

There was a moment of silence,

Everyone greeted them with warm applause. Whether it was the Snow Shadow Sect or other sects, everyone admired Han Feng. It is absolutely amazing that a disciple of a seventh-rank sect defeated a disciple of a fourth-rank sect with a single sword. A thing of admiration.

Listening to the cheers of the crowd, the resentment in Xuan Yun's eyes grew stronger, and finally he walked away in despair when others were not paying attention.

Hearing the admiration from the crowd, Han Feng just smiled lightly and was about to step off the trial platform. He had already achieved his goal, and he just wanted to keep his sect from being too embarrassing.

"Haha... boy, you are very good, how about we compete?"

A voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, and even Han Feng couldn't help but stop and look over.

The person who spoke was the blue-robed boy, and he laughed and rushed up to the test platform quickly, staring at Han Feng with a fighting spirit.

"See Elder Muyuan!"

"See Elder Muyuan!"

When all the disciples of the Snow Shadow Sect saw the blue-robed boy clearly, their faces were shocked, and they half-kneeled in a hurry to salute.

Mu Yuan frowned slightly, with an unhappy expression on his face, he gave up and said angrily: "How many times have I told you, call me brother, don't call me elder, are you annoying! Don't call me elder next time."

"Yes, Elder Muyuan!" All the disciples of the Snow Shadow Sect responded.

"You, you..." Mu Yuan pointed at the Snow Shadow Sect disciple with a speechless expression on his face.

Seeing this, Han Feng on the opposite side couldn't help laughing, it was the first time he met such an interesting person.

"Hey, is it okay? Just one game, one game is enough!" Mu Yuan ignored others, but stared at Han Feng and begged.

"Uh..." Han Feng didn't know why the opponent was so eager to compete with him, but he felt a little moved by the powerful aura emanating from Mu Yuan.

After all, it is not a competition of cultivation base and realm. Competing with stronger people in such a rare place is also very beneficial to increase one's own strength.

Han Feng was about to agree, but the disciples of the Snow Shadow Sect in the audience hastily objected.

"Senior Brother Mu Yuan, the suzerain strictly forbids you to fight with outsiders, you can't do this!"

"Yes, if the Suzerain finds out, he will definitely be punished."

Those disciples of the Snow Shadow Sect looked anxious, as if they were very afraid that Mu Yuan would compete with Han Feng, which made everyone and Han Feng on the stage feel a little puzzled.

Mu Yuan saw that Han Feng wanted to agree, and before he could be happy, he heard the disciples of the Snow Shadow Sect object, and his face darkened instantly.

"You... Whether I listen to me or to you, if you don't say it, will the suzerain know, whoever dares to stop me, I, I will kill him!" Mu Yuan threatened with a little lack of confidence.

Hearing this, the Snow Shadow Sect disciples all looked at each other and smiled wryly.

Competing in front of so many people, can the suzerain not know?But if you are targeted by this little master, you will probably die a miserable death.

These disciples of the Snow Shadow Sect seemed to be very afraid of Mu Yuan, and in the end they couldn't bear the threat, so they obediently kept their mouths shut.

Seeing that the crowd no longer stopped, Mu Yuan smiled in satisfaction, and then looked at Han Feng again, the fighting spirit in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"Since Brother Mu Yuan, you really want to compete, then Han Feng has no choice but to accompany you to the end." Han Feng smiled lightly, and a high-spirited fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

Mu Yuan is curious about Han Feng, so why not Han Feng?The two hit it off immediately, and immediately put on the posture of a competition.

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