How could the Feng Clan, one of the four major clans, suffer such humiliation?
No one has ever provoked WindClan so much.
This kid doesn't think that he is destined to enter the Wanjian Sect.
That's why he was so unscrupulous.
Even if he can enter the Wanjian Sect, there is his son Feng Hai in the Wanjian Sect, who is also the most evil genius of the Wind Clan.
Even if Mu Han enters the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, with his son here, he will be kicked out sooner or later.
Now seeing Mu Han smiling in front of them, it really made him angry.
"Oh."
Mu Han grinned and said, "Are you still arguing with me here? It seems that the registration time for the Wanjian Sect's assessment is about to end."
"You still won't go?"
Feng Hai's expression suddenly changed, his eyes flashed, and the expressions of the elders of the Feng Clan became extremely gloomy.
yes.
Now they still have to sign up for the assessment.
I almost made a mistake.
Morita glanced at Mu Han with cold eyes, then went directly to the black-clothed elder and registered the people they were taking the disciple assessment for.
This time, a total of three people from the Wind Clan have signed up.
After registering his name, Feng Hai's face was still extremely gloomy, staring at Mu Han with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
But with the masters of Wanjian Sect around, it is impossible for him to take action. Once killed, the Wind Clan will be trapped in a place of eternal disaster.
At that time, those three will be the cheapest.
So naturally I have to hold back.
Never take action!
However, he swore that he would kill this little bastard. There must be some reason why Feng Qing took action alone.
He didn't believe Mu Han's bullshit reasons.
This little beast must die.
Mu Han turned a blind eye to Feng Hai's murderous eyes, and still had an indifferent smile on his lips.
Two hours passed in an instant.
Feng Qian said, "Young patriarch, where is the patriarch?"
Feng Hai pondered for a moment and then said: "In correspondence a few days ago, I heard that I am in retreat to attack the realm of divine law!"
"Divine Law Realm? How old is the Young Patriarch before he reaches this realm?"
Feng Qian's face was extremely shocked, and the expressions of a group of people in the Feng Clan were filled with horror. They did not expect that the young leader's talent was so strong.
If this impacts the realm of divine law, it will be equivalent to top elders like them.
Feng Hai was also extremely pleased in his eyes. He seemed to want to see Mu Han look shocked and worshipful.
But Mu Han's expression was very calm, which made Feng Hai's face even colder, as if a pair of vultures were staring at Mu Han.
This kid really deserves to die.
"No, do you want me to show a shocked expression?" Mu Han looked at Feng Hai and said.
Feng Hai's face was as gloomy as ink.
"Wow, you young patriarch are so powerful, so awesome." Mu Han said in surprise.
Seeing Mu Han's funny and surprised expression, the faces of all the Wind Clan members in Fenghai were extremely ugly, and their murderous intent was aroused. The damn bastards actually provoked their Wind Clan members like this!
"Come here now to take part in the Wanjian Sect's assessment."
At this moment, in the distance, the old man in black put away the registration form, stood up, and spoke to the scene.
"Hiss, the assessment of Wanjian Sect that lasted for half a month is finally coming to an end."
"I wonder what monsters will join the Wanjian Sect this time."
Many onlookers were watching the final day's assessment competition.
Mu Han smiled: "I just caught the last train."
In addition to Mu Han, there are ten people participating in the assessment competition this time, and three people are from the Wind Clan alone.
"In front of you, stands a stone monument."
"This stele is a sword stele, which contains many meanings of swords."
"As long as you persist under this sword intent for half an hour, you will pass the test."
The old man in black spoke out.
Sword monument.
Mu Han's eyes narrowed slightly. In fact, he had been attracted to this sword monument ever since he entered this assessment.
The sword monument is surrounded by sword lights, like a sharp sword.
"As expected, it was the sword monument assessment. This assessment was the same as the assessment on the first day. In the end, only one person successfully entered the Ten Thousand Swords Sect."
"This test is extremely difficult!"
"There are very few people who pass the assessment."
After hearing what everyone said, the eyes of Feng Hai and others became extremely solemn, because masters like them could sense that this sword tablet seemed to contain three or more sword intentions.
It is indeed not an easy task to survive this sword intent for half an hour.
"Go for it!"
The old man in black said calmly.
Everyone nodded and walked towards the sword monument.
The eleven people sat cross-legged directly in front of the sword monument.
The old man in black narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his hand and drew a sword. The sword light flashed, and the sword stele began to set off a series of sword energy, accompanied by a surge of sword energy.
The sword intent came rolling in like a rainbow, crushing down instantly.
Mu Han did not change at all, and the faces of the other people suddenly became extremely ugly.
Puff puff puff, as soon as they appeared on the stage, three people fell out of the field first, suffering from a series of brutal bloody wounds on their bodies.
"Sure enough, not many people persist!"
Another quarter of an hour passed.
Three more people flew out immediately.
Their expressions were ugly and extremely ferocious, and two of them were from the Wind Clan.
"Is it so difficult?" Feng Hai looked extremely gloomy, staring at the sword monument, his eyes filled with endless solemnity.
I thought that there would be a few Wind Clan disciples entering the Wanjian Sect this time, but now it seems that I have overthought it.
If Wanjian Sect is really so easy to enter, most of the disciples of their Wind Clan would have entered this sect to practice. How could they still be worried?
"But this sword monument is so difficult, why is that boy still sitting on the rock?"
Feng Hai looked at Mu Han's cross-legged posture, and his eyes were full of evil. This little beast was still here for the assessment.
Is his talent really that powerful?
The sword intent on Mu Han's body was constantly raging, intertwined with the sword intent in the sword monument, as if he was fighting with the sword intent in the sword monument.
Crackling, like lightning and thunder.
"Huh?"
"This guy is quite interesting."
The old man in black had obviously noticed something unusual, and stared at Mu Han with a hint of surprise.
This kid actually tried to use his own sword intent to collide with the sword intent in the sword monument.
It seems that he is in conflict with the sword intention in the sword tablet, but in fact he is getting in touch with the sword intention, and even wants to use the sword intention in the sword tablet to reach a higher level.
In the blink of an eye, several more figures flew out.
Mu Han remained the same, he only felt that his sword intention was constantly changing. The sword intention in this sword tablet should have been left by a very strong swordsman.
And there are multiple people, so the fission of sword intentions caused by the interweaving of these sword intentions is still very useful.
One person failed directly, and in the end, a monster from the Wind Clan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of water.
"Damn, it was just close!!!"
The wind clan monster roared, his eyes filled with strong unwillingness and blood red.
"Hey, is there one person left?"
Everyone's eyes fell on Mu Han, and they couldn't help but were shocked and said.
The old man in black looked at the time and said with a faint smile: "Half an hour has passed. Only one person has passed this test, and that is... Mu Han!"