Sword splits the universe

After knowing the situation, Han Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. His feelings were all caused by himself!

Han Feng finally stood with Murong Xu and his group, and he was embarrassed to stand with the other group, after all, Han Feng took the lead in grabbing the pass.

Time passed slowly, and more and more people stood at the gate of the palace, until the arrival of the three teenagers, they finally gathered together.

"Hey, is that the one ranked second in terms of strength?" A young man among Han Feng and his group couldn't help but let out a voice.

Han Feng also looked over, and saw a young man in a blue gown with a cold and handsome face and a long sword behind his back.

"Very strong, definitely better than that of Nie Ting last time."

Feeling the fierce aura emanating from the other party, Han Feng couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

Lie Gang seemed to feel Han Feng's gaze, turned his head to look at Han Feng, with a contemptuous sneer at the corner of his mouth, and ignored it.

Han Feng didn't care either, and smiled lightly.

When the number reached 29, an old man in green clothes and white beard came to Han Feng's group.

"Everyone is here, you all come with me!" said the old man in Tsing Yi.

Everyone slowly followed behind the old man and walked towards the palace, but Han Feng looked around suspiciously, and asked Murong Xu beside him in a low voice: "Brother Murong, is there someone who has a pass order?" 30 people? We only have 29!〃

Murong Xu looked at Han Feng in surprise, and said, "Don't brother Han Feng know that there is another person who is the prince of our Yunlan country?"

Han Feng's heart trembled, and then he realized that the prince of Yunlan Kingdom lives in the palace, why should he wait here with them.

Han Feng was still a little surprised. He didn't expect that the prince of Yunlan Country would also participate in the Zongmen's trial, but then Han Feng came to his senses. After all, the country needs the support of the Zongmen. Strong support from nearby sects.

Murong Xu looked at Han Feng with a smile, and said, "Brother Han Feng doesn't know something. The prince of our Yunlan Kingdom is named Long Yu. It is said that his cultivation has reached the peak of the Profound Realm, and he is also ranked first in the ranking of strength. Try it." If we meet him during training, we will hide as much as we can."

Han Feng nodded. To be able to stand out among many outstanding princes, his strength must be more unfathomable than the geniuses in the family.

Han Feng and the others followed the old man in Tsing Yi to one of the luxurious courtyards in the palace and stopped.

"Each of you has a courtyard. I will take you to participate in the sect trial in four days. Do you have any other questions?" said the old man in Tsing Yi.

Everyone shook their heads.

The old man in Tsing Yi nodded, "Then you each choose a courtyard to live in, and don't run around in the palace, lest they misunderstand."

After speaking, the old man in Tsing Yi left alone, leaving these 20 people standing in the courtyard and staring.

"This is too casual, just leave us alone." Han Feng sighed secretly.

Han Feng also knew in his heart that people like himself might be haloed outside and praised by everyone as geniuses, but they were nothing in the eyes of these sects. After all, there were countless people with higher talents than himself, and even some monsters. The powerful characters who cultivated into martial arts in their teens and reached the realm of Wu Zong at the age of 20, those are the real geniuses.

In the end, everyone chose a courtyard and started practicing hard. Han Feng was no exception. He chose a relatively remote place to start practicing. The mysterious prince of Yunlan Kingdom made Han Feng feel great pressure.

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At the same time that Han Feng and the others entered the palace, the knockout round for the trial was also going on like a fire.

In the crowded crowd, Yan Shi and Yan Xiaoyun rushed out of the crowd with difficulty, while Yan Shi was looking around, as if looking for someone.

Yan Yu looked at Yan Shi and snorted coldly, "Yan Shi, don't look for it any more, Han Feng won't come, he is a genius who is attracting everyone's attention now, do you think he will really treat you as a brother?"

Yan Shi didn't take Yan Yu's words to heart at all, and was still looking for Han Feng's figure in the crowd. After several failed searches, Yan Shi also had to give up, because the knockout round had begun.

"Han Feng sincerely regards me as a brother, he must have something to do to not come, I will work hard to be shortlisted to participate in the sect trial!" Yan Shi thought to himself.

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Four days passed in a blink of an eye, Han Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, and the vitality in the air turned into light spots and continuously gathered on him, until Han Feng opened his eyes and slowly dissipated.

"Four days have passed, and the trial of the sect has begun!"

After Han Feng came to his own yard, he never went out again, and just kept practicing in his room for four days.

"All those who participated in the sect trial gather!"

A shout resounded throughout the courtyard, and Han Feng and his group walked to the center of the courtyard.

The old man in Tsing Yi who brought them here last time stood straight in front of them, glanced at all of them, and after confirming that there were not many people, he said solemnly: "Today is the day when the sect's trial begins, you all follow me, don't Run around.〃

Han Feng and the others nodded, somewhat excited and looking forward to it.

The old man in Tsing Yi looked at the happy crowd, frowned and said: "Don't be too happy too early, maybe your strength is slightly higher than others, but if you are careless, you will die the fastest. There is no shortage of powerful geniuses, and the cruelty of the Zongmen trial is even more terrifying than you imagined, because most of you people here are likely to die, so it is still good to be cautious.〃

After hearing this, Han Feng's heart sank. He had heard such words more than once. Although he hadn't experienced it himself, the difficulty of this trial can be imagined to change the color of so many people.

The old man in Tsing Yi saw that some people looked indifferent, so he couldn't help shaking his head and stopped talking, knowing that no matter what he said, people who hadn't experienced it would not know how terrifying it was. The geniuses from these families are so careless He is arrogant, thinking that he can despise others because of his strength.

"Come with me!〃

The old man in Tsing Yi took the lead and walked out, followed closely by everyone behind.

Han Feng and the others came to the Imperial City Square. At this time, the scene of the square made Han Feng gasp. There were people everywhere in the square, neatly lined up in a long line. At a glance, there were more than 1000 people at least.

"After the knockout round, there are still so many people. No wonder others say that the trial is extremely cruel. Even the strongest people will surely die if they are besieged!" Han Feng was amazed.

Now Han Feng finally understands why the old man in Tsing Yi said that. They are the most famous people who are most likely to be attacked by groups. Who made you powerful?If you don't fight in groups, don't you still single out?

The faces of the other 20 people who accompanied Han Feng were also extremely ugly, and they no longer had the high spirits they had at the beginning.

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