Han Feng was silent for a while and said to Emperor Yuan: "Senior, I want to leave the family and see the outside world!"
Emperor Yuan pondered for a while, "Your current strength is still very weak, but you can consider joining a sect. After all, it is good to have the protection of a sect, and you can also learn good martial arts."
Han Feng was very moved when he heard this, "Then after this family competition is over, I will leave and join a sect!"
A few days later, the inner sect disciples competition officially began. All the inner sect disciples were very excited and no one wanted to miss out. There were eight places in total. Although many people knew their own strength, they still wanted to try.
, even if you can't be selected, no one is willing to miss the opportunity to show your strength.
Han Feng came to the inner sect's training ground. At this time, the training ground was almost dozens of times more crowded than before. All the disciples who had been training outside had returned. Nuo Da's training ground was packed with people.
of.
As soon as Han Feng walked into the training ground, a few people looked over. However, Han Feng gave people a very ordinary feeling and was not as imposing as others, so they turned around in boredom.
Han Feng smiled nonchalantly. With the Spirit Control Ring in his hand, no one could even think of probing Han Feng's strength. He would not show his edge easily unless necessary.
Han Feng took a look around. The training ground was very spacious. There were a lot of equipment for practicing martial arts around the field. In the center of the field was a competition stage like eight arenas. The competition stage was square, about seven meters long and wide. The competition stage was not far away.
There is a temporary wooden platform at the top. Standing on the wooden platform, you can clearly see the situation of the eight competition stages. There are several people sitting on the wooden platform at this time, and the leader is Han Tianxiong, the head of the Han family.
"Han Feng, you're here, come here quickly!" Han Yan saw Han Feng looking around in the crowd and shouted.
Han Feng turned around and saw Han Yan waving to him vigorously.
He walked to Han Yan with a smile and said, "Sister Han Yan, you came so early!"
Han Yan rolled her eyes, "It's not that I came early, but that you came late."
Han Feng touched his nose helplessly and suddenly saw a handsome young man next to Han Yan. When the young man saw Han Feng looking at him, he smiled slightly, but the trace of disdain in his eyes made Han Feng see clearly.
When Han Yan saw Han Feng seeing the people around her, she didn't know why. She was afraid that he would misunderstand, so she hurriedly explained: "Han Feng, his name is Han Yu, he is an "ordinary" friend of mine. Among the disciples of our inner sect,
,He ranks sixth!〃
Han Yan emphasized the word "ordinary", as if she wanted to tell Han Feng that there was nothing wrong with them.
Han Feng didn't care and smiled at Han Yu. He also saw that Han Yu didn't want to see him, but he didn't want to provoke others for no reason.
But Han Yu didn't think so. When he heard Han Yan say that he and he were ordinary friends, his face turned gloomy, and when he looked at Han Feng, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.
Han Yu is also a scheming person. Although Han Feng was unhappy, he still smiled and said: "Sister Han Yan, who is he? I've never heard of him, why don't you recommend him?"
Han Yan didn't know what Han Yu was thinking. She looked at Han Feng and said, "His name is Han Feng. He just joined the inner sect not long ago. Han Yu, you know many people in the inner sect, so you should take more care of Han Feng!"
Han Yu's eyes flashed with cold light, and he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "I will definitely do it!"
At this time, a loud voice sounded in the practice field, "All disciples, line up and stand up!"
The man who spoke was an elder of the Han family, named Han Jiba, a warrior in the middle stage of the Mysterious Realm. He was standing in front of the wooden platform, looking at the disciples in the arena with a serious expression.
All the disciples lined up neatly and stood quietly, no one dared to speak anymore.
Han Jiba nodded with satisfaction and said: "I will announce the rules of this competition. There are eight arenas in total. We will choose the top eight inner sect disciples to occupy one arena first, and then let you challenge them. As long as you challenge
Win one of them, and you will be the challenger. If the challenger defeats three disciples in a row, he will be selected. The challenger who is not challenged will win directly. After a challenge, the winner can rest for half an hour to recover his energy.
, even if the challenger and challenger fail, they can choose to challenge another challenger for one day. The selected disciple can freely choose a top-level martial arts skill in the treasure pavilion."
Everyone was very excited when they heard this. Even for inner sect disciples, it is not easy to obtain the best martial arts at the human level. This time, it is up to you to choose. It is definitely the highest reward!
Han Feng in the crowd nodded secretly. This rule is also very reasonable. He directly chooses the top eight disciples to be the champions, which saves time and effort. Moreover, it is also fair to let others challenge him. There will be no strong versus strong.
Weak versus weak situation.
It also rewards a person with the best martial arts skills. What Han Feng lacks most now is martial arts. He now thinks that he is a little bit excited to participate in this competition, but Han Feng does not dare to be careless. There is no guarantee that there will be some hidden secrets.
Master.
Han Jiba suddenly said in a slightly cold voice: "In this competition, there must be no intentional harm to others. That's it. If anyone is found to have intentionally harmed them, they will be expelled from the inner sect and will never be allowed to enter again!"
None of the disciples dared to disobey the elders, make jokes, and directly expel them from the inner sect. Who dares to do such a stupid thing!
"The top eight disciples will each go to the arena that has been chosen!" Han Jiba shouted loudly.
Immediately, eight figures in the crowd jumped high and jumped onto the ring.
One of them was Han Yu. Han Yu stood on the ring and looked at Han Feng in the crowd with a very proud expression.
Han Feng was also helpless about this. He couldn't understand why Han Yu was always targeting him, but he didn't bother to pay attention to Han Yu.
At this time, the crowd dispersed, because the selection competition had begun, and there was no need to queue up anymore.
Han Feng stood still and didn't move. He looked at the arenas No. 1 to 3. Standing on the No. 1 arena was a young man who looked very honest and honest. However, the aura he exuded made people dare not underestimate him. He could
It is said to be the most powerful one among the eight arenas.
"This must be Han Qing, who is the number one disciple in the inner sect, right? He is really powerful, and his body's vitality is very strong. If I hadn't advanced to the profound realm, it would probably be difficult to defeat him."
Han Feng's current state makes it easy to distinguish the strength and weakness of these people. While Han Feng was observing Han Qing, Han Qing seemed to sense it. He turned his head and looked at Han Feng, their eyes facing each other, like four paths.
Electric lights collide in the air.
Han Feng was slightly shocked, "It seems that Han Qing is not as simple as he seems!"
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