Too many people were staring at Lu Han, so Lu Han didn't notice the gaze Nie Xi was cast at him.
When he walked to the Great Emperor, Lu Han saluted Wu Piaomiao above and said respectfully: "Master of the Palace, I won!"
"Not bad!" Wu Piaomiao said with a smile.
"But winning just by winning Xi'er is nothing. Don't forget the bold ambitions you made in public!" At this time, Wu Ying, who was standing beside her, suddenly spoke and joked at Lu Han.
"I will do my best!" Lu Han looked at Wu Ying and said solemnly.
"The final qualifying match for the Four Halls will be held in three days. Then you will play for our Hall of Slaughter. Now there is nothing to do. You can go and do your business." Wu Piaomiao said.
"Disciple has surrendered..." Lu Han turned around and left after giving a gift.
...
In the next three days, Lu Han was not preparing for the battle, but was always with Lin Wenchuan and Shangguan Luoran. When they were playing, they stood in the audience to cheer them up!
Of course, Lin Wenchuan and Shangguan Luoran did not disappoint Lu Han. They passed the hurdles and shone brightly! They were eventually promoted from formal disciples to personal disciples.
...
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
On the fourth day, on the center of Wumen, there were many people densely gathering on a huge peak stone altar that was towering into the clouds, and whispers were endless.
The disciples who can gather here today are all personal disciples from the Fourth Hall, and others are not qualified to come here.
In the middle of this vast stone altar, there is a wide blue stone platform with high raised heights. The size of this stone platform makes people sigh. There is about a hundred people fighting together and they won’t feel crowded. The stone platform emits a weak light throughout, which looks amazing.
In front of the stone platform, there is a huge high platform, with the four palace masters and many elders sitting on it.
Lu Han, along with his personal disciple from the other three halls, stood quietly on the bluestone platform.
"Quiet!" A thick voice containing vitality rang in the ears of everyone in the audience, and the noise suddenly began to drop.
After a moment, it completely disappeared, and one after another raised his eyes and looked at the platform.
Wu Yuanshang, who was sitting at the first place above, raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "According to the practice of previous years, the four people fought, and the first one to fall off the stage is the last one! And so on, let's start!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Han took a step back, raised his hand and held the hilt of Jingyue's heavy sword, and looked at the three people around him with a vigilant look on his face.
The other three also retreated a little, and then drew out their weapons one after another.
Zheng Tianwei, the strongest disciple of the Heavenly Palace, glanced at Lu Han with a slightly surprised look, and then turned his eyes to the disciple of the Earthly Palace, "It's been a year, I wonder how you have made progress?"
"Haha, maybe I will kill you." The senior disciple of the Earth Palace shrugged and smiled cynically.
"Then come!" Zheng Tianwei nodded lightly, then walked towards the north end of the stone platform, followed by the great disciples of the Earth Palace.
...
In the field on the right, only Lu Han and the senior disciples of Fu Palace were left.
The two of them looked at each other, and a strong smell of gunpowder filled with vague smell.
"Hua Chen."
After the Fu Palace personally reported that the eldest disciple of the Fu Palace had registered his name, he raised his slender sharp sword and pointed at Lu Han in a distance and said lightly: "I didn't expect that you have made such a fast progress. In just one year, you have surpassed the little demon Nie Xi."
"Haha, I'm just favored by heaven." Lu Hanyun said lightly.
"Your name has been very popular in Wumen this year. Next, let me see how you are different!"
As he said that, a powerful aura suddenly rose from his body, with an extremely powerful aura.
"Let's fight!" Lu Han slowly lifted Jingyue's heavy sword, and while spitting out a hoarse roar from his throat, he rushed towards Hua Chen like a whirlwind without warning.
"Boom!"
Hua Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the battle was rampant. He raised the long sword and rushed towards Lu Han without showing any weakness. In the blink of an eye, the two weapons collided suddenly, and a deafening explosion suddenly roared in everyone's ears.
The loud noise just fell, and a violent explosion came from half of Shitai. It turned out that Zheng Tianwei, who was in the north, and the Earth Palace's personal disciples collided fiercely like tigers.
Next, four vital energy of different colors suddenly burst out in dazzling storm. As the sound of muffled thunder sounded, the figures in the field flew rapidly. The four of them were all trapped in a fierce battle in full swing.
The people around, looking at the fierce battle in the field, were all excited and their faces turned red. They could not contact the battles of the level of the battle on the battlefield.
...
Among the many disciples watching in the Tudian, Lin Wenchuan and Shangguan Luoran stood in front, quietly looking at Lu Han on the battle stage, with his lips slightly curled, without any worry.
"The third brother's progress is really amazing!" Lin Wenchuan sighed.
"That's right, this guy is a monster and doesn't grow up according to common sense." Shangguan Luoran nodded.
"This senior disciple of the floating palace is considered unlucky to meet a monster like Lao San! When the battle began, Lao San's face was full of confidence. He is not a blind and confident person. Therefore, Lao San's chance of winning in this battle should be very high."
"Well, this monster will definitely win!" Shangguan Luoran said in a tone of affirmation.
...
"This Lu Han can actually fight with Hua Chen like this, and he is not at all inferior. It seems that he is really strong!" Nie Xun'er took Nie Xi's arm beside him and looked at the venue and exclaimed.
"This time our ranking of the slaughter hall should be able to rise." Nie Xi looked at the thin figure in the field and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
"Sister, are you sure Lu Han can win?" Nie Xun'er tilted her head and looked at Nie Xi and asked.
"I believe him!" After a moment of silence, Nie Xi turned her head and looked at Nie Xun'er, and a bright curve suddenly rose from the corner of her mouth.
This smile is full of charm, and this smile makes people feel like spring breeze...
After saying that, Nie Xi turned her eyes to the battle stage again and watched the battle above with concentration. While looking at Lu Han, a strange color suddenly flashed in her eyes without anyone's attention.
Nie Xun'er frowned slightly and looked at Nie Xi's side face. A series of questions emerged in her heart, "What's wrong with sister? She has always been lonely and rarely laughed, but she actually laughed today? She actually said she believed in Lu Han? She and Lu Han have never had contact with him, so how could she trust him so much?"
After a while, Nie Xun'er turned her eyes to the stage again. Looking at the young man on the stage who was fighting fiercely, she couldn't help but think of the scene when Lu Han successfully comprehended all the ancient scriptures and pinched her nose a year ago...
Thinking of this, a warm smile suddenly appeared on Nie Xun'er's face. But after a moment, the smile slowly disappeared...
After restraining his smile, Nie Xun'er turned her head and looked beside her, staring at Nie Xi who was focusing on fighting, and then turned her eyes to Lu Han, and an inexplicable sourness hit her heart...
"Nie Xun'er, what's wrong with you? You can't fall in love with this Lu Han, are you? You won't be jealous of your sister, are you?" Nie Xi frowned and said in a panic.
After a while, Nie Xi shook his head and secretly denied in his heart: "No, no, I don't have much contact with him, how could I fall in love with him..."
Forcefully suppressed the uneasy emotions in his heart, Nie Xun'er turned her eyes to the stage again. Looking at Lu Han's appearance on the stage, Nie Xun'er's heartbeat accelerated little by little...
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In the field.
Hua Chen, who was fighting with Lu Han, frowned deeper and deeper, because after more than ten rounds of contact, he had gradually figured out some of Lu Han's strength. His opponent was very strong and much stronger than Nie Xi, so Lu Han could not be underestimated by him.
Lu Han, who became more and more brave, suddenly had a light curve on the corner of his mouth. Now Lu Han has also estimated Hua Chen's strength and has a clear mind. In his current perception, it is not too difficult to defeat Hua Chen.
After a while, Lu Han and Hua Chen collided fiercely again, and the ripples spread out from the contact points of the two weapons to all directions.
However, these energy ripples did not rush out of the battle platform, but approached the edge of the battle platform and turned into nothingness.
This battle platform seemed to be protected by an invisible protective cover, making the energy ripples in it unable to be released.
After a stalemate for a while, Lu Han and Hua Chen each retracted their strength, suddenly separated, and retreated more than ten meters away.
Looking at each other again, the two of them were in awe of war!
"You are very strong!" Hua Chen said with a frown.
Lu Han nodded, then said lightly: "You are still far from here!"