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Chapter 72: Take the test

Looking at Han Shanzhong, Yan Yan felt extremely complicated, with admiration, unwillingness to fight, and fear and curiosity.

When he was in the mansion of Feng Ling, Yan Yan saw every move of Han Shanzhong last night. The cultivation level of Chu Zhongdao's innate seventh level, plus the madness attribute, was finally killed by him with a sword.

Although Chu Zhongdao forced himself to upgrade to the seventh level of the innate level, Yan Yan thought that he would have to take some tricks to kill him, but Yan Yan asked himself, but he was not sure that he could stop the sword skills that were thousands of miles apart in Hanshan.

He is known as the number one genius in Fengling County, but Han Shanzhong is five or six years younger than him. Although he is only in the fourth level of the innate, his combat power is no less than himself. He can have such combat power at the fourth level of the innate level. How can Yan Yan not admire him?

His name as the number one talent was impacted, so how could Yan Yan, a genius, not have the intention to compete with each other? Moreover, the significance of the championship in this battle meeting was extraordinary. Not only could he get the order of the Netherworld Soldier, but more importantly, he could be appreciated by the King of Southern and cultivated through spiritual veins.

In addition, the confusing relationship between Han Shanzhong and Ao Lingwu also made Yan Yan fear, and he was also curious about how Han Shanzhong's combat power came into being and what is his identity? It is really as Chu Zhongdao said? It is just the person who was expelled from Yongling City? But did the sword skills of Qianli Line learn from He?

With all the above, Yan Yan’s view on Han Shanzhong is very complicated, but it has to be admitted that Han Shanzhong is in Yan Yan’s heart and is one of the biggest enemies.

Of course, if it is not necessary, making friends with him is much better than offending him. Nearly eight million taels of silver is not a small amount, but if Ao Lingwu behind him is included, it would be worth it. Although he doesn't understand the specific relationship between Han Shanzhong and Ao Lingwu, Yan Yan could see that Ao Lingwu attaches great importance to Han Shanzhong, which is enough.

Liu Rufang was willing to give him one million taels of silver, and there was a reason, but Yan Yan stood up and wrapped the remaining seven and six million taels of silver together in one breath, which made Han Shanzhong look at him in surprise.

But then, Han Shanzhong suddenly realized in his heart and understood that Yan Yan's plan was a large part of it because of Ao Lingwu's relationship.

"Since that's the case, I'll be disrespectful to Mr. Yan's kindness. I will definitely return the money from you to you soon." Although Han Shanzhong felt a little uncomfortable because of Ao Lingwu's influence, Han Shanzhong would not foolishly refuse the help provided by the two.

"Mr. Zhao, you are really a big deal today. Mr. Yan Yan, won't you introduce it to us?" At this moment, Hua Piaoling next to him walked over, looking gentle, and showed a gentle smile to Han Shanzhong. After saying hello, he turned his head and said to Yan Yan.

Originally, Hua Piaoling was about to leave with his master Chihuo, but seeing Yan Yan take the initiative to chat with Han Shanzhong and even throw more than 7 million taels of silver to make friends with Han Shanzhong, Hua Piaoling came over curiously, and wanted to see who Han Shanzhong was.

"This is Mr. Zhao Feilong, who came with Lord Su from Mo Hai City. Although Mr. Zhao's cultivation is not high, he is only at the fourth level of the innate level. However, last night, he killed Chu Zhongdao, who was forcibly promoted to the seventh level of the innate level. Even I am not sure that I can defeat him."

Hearing Hua Piaoling's introduction, as a disciple of Feng Linghou, Yan Yan had the consciousness of the host and introduced himself, and knew that geniuses must be with geniuses, so Yan Yan honestly explained Han Shanzhong's strength.

"Oh? The cultivation level of the fourth level of the innate, killing the seventh level of the innate Chu Zhongdao? Mr. Zhao is really a dragon and phoenix among people. It is a great honor to meet Mr. Zhao today." Sure enough, after hearing Yan Yan's introduction, Hua Piaoling looked at Han Shanzhong in surprise.

It’s nothing to challenge more than level. Hua Piaoling himself challenged more than level, but it’s not that easy to challenge more than level three like Han Shanzhong.

"Huh..." Before Han Shankong could answer, a sudden shocked sound of wind sounded behind Han Shankong, but Ji Sandao was leaning over. Hearing Yan Yan's words, his eyes lit up, and the Horcrux in his hand slashed directly towards Han Shankong.

"Prince Zhao is careful." Han Shanzhong didn't see it because he was facing his back, but Su Huayu next to him saw it when Ji Sandao just started. A silver light flashed, and Su Huayu's evil flame silver phoenix hairpin appeared, turning into a phoenix in flames, flapping his wings and greeted him...

The domineering sword energy collided with the phoenix burning with purple flames. The energy burst out and blows away many tables and chairs around it. After all, the cultivation level is insufficient, Su Huayu's evil flame silver phoenix hairpin was chopped back.

However, on the big sword in Ji Sandao's hand, the purple flame phoenix evil fire was like a maggot in the tarsal bone. The true energy surged and it took a long time to extinguish it. However, the place on the big sword of the horoscope where the purple flame was burned by the purple flame was rusted, and the quality of the horoscope was actually affected.

"What kind of flame is this?" Ji Sandao put away the big knife with distress. He stared at Su Huayu and asked.

Although Su Huayu's cultivation level is relatively low, the purple flame is different from ordinary flames. It is as difficult to extinguish like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it can even damage the soul weapon, which makes Ji Sandao very afraid.

"Miss Su is really good at it." Although Su Huayu's attack was shocked back by Ji Sandao, the essentially purple flame caused Ji Sandao to suffer a loss, which made Yan Yan's eyes lit up. He only knew that Han Shan was very strong, but Yan Yan did not expect that Su Huayu could have such strength.

"Yes, Miss Su's fire should stand out at this competition." Hua Biling nodded, looking like she agreed.

"Mr. Zhao, let me introduce you to you. This is Ji Sandao, a disciple of the War Sect, and is also a strong competitor to this competition. However, I am a little warlike. I obviously heard my evaluation of you just now, so I couldn't help but try it out." Yan Yan immediately spoke to Han Shanzhong and Ji Sandao.

It was just a simple warrior. Han Shanzhong was too lazy to see him, but when he saw Su Huayu taking action for him and being shocked back, Han Shanzhong was unhappy.

"Is that so? Being wary? Since Mr. Ji has tested me for a move, it is also impolite...", raised his eyebrows and Han Shanzhong said lightly. As he finished speaking, Chi Hongbaoshan Sword shot towards Ji Sandao's face without warning. The gorgeous sword light, like a meteor from the sky, came to Ji Sandao's eyes instantly.

Han Shanzhong suddenly took action. Looking at the tip of the sword that came to his eyes in an instant, the cold sword energy made Ji Sandao's hair stand up almost all, but Ji Sandao's reaction was not slow, and he retreated suddenly. The Red Bronze-level Horcrux appeared in his hand, and he snatched it up and blocked it.

Han Shan was bullied in front of him, and when he twisted his wrist, Chi Hongbao's Sword avoided the blockade of Chiman Sword and remained in front of Ji Sandao. A distance of only two centimeters made Ji Sandao explode in full speed. It seemed that if he could be blinded by the sword blade if he was half a step slower.

The Red Mandarin sword in his hand did not stop at all, slashing at the Chi Hongbaoshan Sword, and even quickly changing his footwork under his feet. However, no matter how fast Ji Sandarin speed was or how mysterious the footwork under his feet was, how the Red Mandarin sword in his hand was slashed and blocked, the Chi Hongbaoshan Sword in his hands was like a shadow, always staying two centimeters in front of Ji Sandarin, not more than one minute, no more than one minute...

"What a mysterious sword technique..." There is no sword technique that shocks the world and makes ghosts cry. Han Shanzhong's sword always stays in front of him with Ji Sandao's body changing, but it makes it difficult for Ji Sandao to get rid of it. Yan Yan and Hua Leyan beside him all exclaimed secretly.

Ji Sandao is also a very famous genius figure in Yongling City, but in front of Han Shanzhong, he can't even get rid of his sword. This can only be said that Han Shanzhong's swordsmanship is too strong.

Not only Yan Yan and Hua Ge Ling, but even the master Chihuo, who was withering Hua Ge, and the guardian of the War Sect who came with Ji Sandao next to him, were surprised in his eyes. Yes, Han Shanzhong's cultivation is indeed not high, and he is just the fourth level of the innate, but this swordsman is rare in his life.

However, in addition to being surprised, the guardian of the Zhanmen was more anxious. If this continues, Ji Sandao will be injured. The sword suspended two centimeters in front of him is too dangerous.

Bang!

Although the auction house was large, it could not withstand the movement of the innate cultivator at full speed. As he retreated suddenly, Ji Sandao's body suddenly paused. It turned out that he had retreated to the edge of the auction house and hit the wall with his back.

His body suddenly stopped, causing Ji Sandao's heart to tightly pull up, and he was secretly desperate. It was over. It was only two centimeters away. How could the sword stop? In despair, Ji Sandao even instinctively closed his eyes, but the expected pain had not arrived for a long time.

When I opened my eyes, the tip of the sword still stayed two centimeters in front of me, no more or less.

After taking the sword back, Han Shanzhong ignored Ji Sandao and turned around and left Su Huayu, but the voice came: "If you want to test my strength, you must be mentally prepared to be hit."

Han Shanzhong's sword had no casualties, and even abrasions, but it was because of no casualties that it was even more shocking. The sword that followed Ji Sandao could not avoid it? It could not even resist it?

What's even more terrifying is that at the last moment, the innate realm master moved at full speed, and his sword stopped just after he said that? This control was shocking and dumbfounded.
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