Han Fei came down from the ring with a confused look on his face. In the eyes of others, they naturally thought that this guy was pretending. But the sword strike this guy just made was really terrifying, and Dong Zhaoxing and others who had been paying attention to Han Fei saw this.
After the sword strike, everyone couldn't help but gasp. This sword strike was completely different from the last one!
Han Fei's level has improved!
This is the only thought in Dong Zhaoxing's mind. His realm has improved. Even if his swordsmanship has not improved, it is still extremely terrifying! But now, his realm has really improved! In just one month, his realm has improved.
How did his realm improve? Moreover, it seems that it has improved a lot.
"It's just, look at this guy's expression, why does he look so confused?" Dong Zhaoxing couldn't help but feel speechless when he saw Han Fei's confused look. A guy who can deliver such a terrifying sword has such an expression.
I don’t know what to say about him!
"It's just that, can you and I withstand such a sword?" Li Mo'er appeared next to Dong Zhaoxing mysteriously, smiled softly and said: "This man's sword skills are the best among those I have ever seen.
The most terrifying one! He really is a boy from a hero!"
"Hero..." Dong Zhaoxing smiled and did not comment on this. After a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled and said: "Perhaps, someone should start to get anxious!"
Li Moer was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Who knows? He has always been aloof and looked down on any of us. Now a Han Fei appears out of the blue. I wonder if he can discover it in time!"
"So what if we discover it in time? We are all swordsmen!" Dong Zhaoxing laughed loudly: "And swordsmen can only speak with their swords!"
After Li Mo'er was silent for a while, he still nodded. Although there are ghosts in people's hearts and intrigues between each other, in the end, they are all swordsmen. Swordsmen who would rather take what is straightforward than seek what is wrong! Between swordsmen
, you can only speak with your sword! Even though that person is really aloof and can look down on the six realms of sentient beings, in the final analysis, the only thing that can truly represent his voice is his sword!
"But he probably hasn't discovered Han Fei's existence yet!" Dong Zhaoxing said with a smile: "Although Han Fei can't be said to be low-key, with his eyes that are higher than the top, it is impossible for him to be willing to lower his head and look at the sentient beings under his feet!"
Li Mo'er nodded and suddenly looked up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
In Han Fei's first martial arts competition, in addition to letting Li Mo'er and Dong Zhaoxing express their emotions for a while, he also had some reflections! He found that his murderous intent was very strong when he took action. This was due to the previous
What happened in the Nine Chapters Palace, after all, at that time, if he didn't kill someone, he would be killed by others. He killed more than fifty people in nine days. Even if Han Fei had an extraordinary mind, he couldn't do it easily.
Erase the tyrannical murderous spirit!
In addition, although his realm has improved, he has always fought against strong opponents! It was not until the end of the Nine Chapters Palace that he basically had no opponents! And after coming out of the Nine Chapters Palace, he directly encountered
When it comes to top players like Lang Xingkong and Zhang Zhaozhong! After these two people fought against each other, Han Fei felt that he was ashamed to see anyone!
He himself didn't take his own cultivation seriously, so naturally he didn't think he was very powerful. However, after this fight, his sword almost touched the opponent's neck, and the opponent hadn't reacted yet. Han Fei...
Only then did I realize that my cultivation level was probably much higher than that of the disciples of the same period!
With this thought in his mind, Han Fei felt that he should try his best to adapt to his own strength in the subsequent competitions! Otherwise, he might accidentally lose his life in the inner sect examination. The sect rules are not a joke! There is no such thing in Xuantian Sword Sect.
Genius disciples have special privileges
Things happen! Even if a disciple is really talented, once he breaks the sect rules, kills the disciples, or goes down the mountain to rape, rape or rob, he will be punished by the sect rules. It can range from giving up his cultivation to being expelled from the sect.
In severe cases, he will be beaten to death without any further trouble!
Therefore, if something goes wrong during this inner sect assessment, it will not be a joke!
Reflecting all the way, he adjusted his physical condition at the same time. Although he was directly killed by the aftermath of Zhang Zhaozhong's move before, for Han Fei, being able to witness the fight in the Three Yuan Xuan God Realm was also a huge accumulation of capital.
During this nearly month of training, Han Fei had an understanding every time he reflected on the fight at that moment, and he also had a new understanding of the five realms of Xuanxu.
At this time, the internal energy in his body was billowing, and he felt that with just a thought, he could successfully condense all the last tendons and acupoints, create all the tendons and acupoints of the twelve serious meridians, and condense the peak of the fifth level of the One Yuan Xuankun Realm!
It's just that he is still suppressing his own realm. He knows that the stronger the accumulation in the early stage, the broader the future will be for him. There is no need to rush to break through at this time, especially at the last critical point.
, there are still a few things that Han Fei still hasn’t figured out. These are some things that Han Fei hasn’t figured out since he entered the ranks of monks!
While thinking, time passed quietly. Han Fei's second opponent had appeared. After Han Fei stepped onto the ring, he found a young man in his twenties standing opposite. This man had frivolous eyes and a hand in his hand.
Holding a small sword casually, he looked at Han Fei with a half-smile.
Han Fei was stunned for a moment and realized that the disciples around him looked at him with a hint of sympathy!
"My lord, Han Fei! I've met my senior brother!" Han Fei made a sword-pointing salute.
"No need!" The man waved his hands carelessly and said, "I just hope you won't cry when you get beaten down by me!"
Han Fei almost laughed out of anger when he heard this, but he laughed anyway, grinned twice and said, "Please take action, senior brother!"
"Are you sure you want me to take action? Once I take action with the Lihua Sword, you won't have any chance!" The man raised his eyebrows and said calmly.
Han Fei was stunned: "Senior brother is already an inner disciple?"
"Of course not!" The man shook his head.
"Since it's not the case, why do you think you have a sword title?" Han Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior brother, where do you put the rules of the sect?"
"Sure enough, he is a nerd!" The man snorted coldly: "There is so much nonsense, look at the sword!"
After finishing speaking, the sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed. Although it was a short sword, the light that burst out in an instant was extremely dazzling! It was as beautiful as the thousands of pear trees in bloom, making people instantly...
I can't even look straight at it!
ps: I almost died from illness recently! People celebrate New Year’s Eve, but I was so sick that I couldn’t even get out of bed! I had to go back for two or three hours to write a chapter every day, and then I continued to get up and write.
It takes two or three hours to write a chapter! Fortunately, during this time, the old book can be changed to one chapter a day, otherwise
I really don’t know how to survive... There have been too many sad things during this period. I caught a cold out of nowhere, and then I started having diarrhea the next day. I finally got over the cold, and my throat started to hurt. I went out that day.
After I came back from taking a shower, I had a fever again... Okay, that's it
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