The outcome of the handyman disciple competition surprised Ye Han.
Zhao Yijian decisively reached the top ten and got the opportunity to be promoted to an outer disciple.
Nie Yuan and He Qingfeng were actually only ranked in the top twenty and failed to be promoted.
This Samsara Academy is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and there are many powerful and special beings among the handyman disciples.
However, Ye Han is not worried. Nie Yuan and He Qingfeng are already at the half-step level of divine power. Their breakthrough is imminent, and promotion to status will not be a problem by then.
After noon.
The outer disciple competition has finally begun.
"In the outer sect competition, those who enter the top ten will receive a thunder pill!"
"In addition, the top three in the competition can directly obtain the status of inner disciples, and each will be rewarded with a high-grade Xuan-level weapon!"
In front of the square, an elder of the college was announcing the rules.
As soon as the voice fell, the crowd was in a commotion, and almost everyone was jealous.
A few people are even more eager to fight, eager to rush into the battlefield now, defeat all enemies, and grab the rewards.
Thunder Violence Pill, an earth-level low-grade pill!
It allows warriors to quickly break through the shackles and step into the realm of Qi blast.
Xuan-level high-grade weapons are even more extraordinary.
Weapons are often more precious than elixirs of the same level. Weapons similar to the high-grade Xuan level are extremely rare in the hands of inner disciples.
But this time, he actually took out three pieces as rewards for the outer sect competition?
In the battlefield, the elders from the academy appeared one by one and kept shouting the names of many participants.
"Liu Feng versus Wang Zhi, Battlefield No. 1!"
"Shi Zhiyong versus Nangong Cheng, battlefield number two!"
"...!"
"Ye Han versus Fan Xuan, battlefield No. 36!"
Many combatants whose names were read set off one after another and entered the corresponding battlefield.
There are hundreds of small battlefields, and some people have already taken the lead in fighting and competing.
Probably because the rewards were so generous, these people competed one after another, using all kinds of hiding and martial arts skills to explode like death.
When Ye Han stepped into the battlefield, there was already a man in his mid-twenties standing with his hands behind his back.
"Ye Han!"
"Fan Xuan!"
The two looked at each other, tit for tat.
"Admit defeat and get off the battlefield." Fan Xuan glanced at Ye Han coldly.
Ye Han frowned.
Have you never seen this person before?
How can this Fan Xuan be so arrogant?
laugh……!
Without waiting for Ye Han to react, the sword energy shone coldly and locked onto Ye Han's head.
Killing intent!
This Fan Xuan wants to kill himself?
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
Ye Han stretched out his arm, his palms and fingers changed, and a rolling force penetrated the front.
The second punch of the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Fist... the wind and the remaining clouds.
The vacuum exploded with force like a strong wind!
After a confrontation, Fan Xuan's sword came out of his hand and was knocked away from the edge of the battlefield.
"Admit defeat."
Ye Han glanced at Fan Xuan and returned the four words intact.
Ye Han really didn't bother to pay attention to such a small person in the realm of divine power.
Under the Qi Explosion Realm, no matter what level of divine power there is, it makes no difference.
Unless he is a genius with a special physique, he is qualified to fight Ye Han.
But the ending was basically beaten to death by Ye Han and then carried away.
Everyone looked at him with blank eyes.
This scene is too rare.
The eighth level of divine power fought against the ninth level of divine power, almost suppressing it with one move?
"Who is this Ye Han? What talents and physique does he have?"
"Fan Xuan is a genius of the Wuji Sword Sect. He has practiced the Great Flame Sword Technique and has extraordinary methods. How could he be defeated directly?"
Many people are talking about it, and everything about Ye Han is gradually being dug out.
"I, Fan Xuan, admit defeat!"
Fan Xuan's face changed several times, he suppressed the urge to continue taking action, and finally uttered five words.
The gap is a bit big. Fan Xuan is not a fool and does not want to die.
Ye Han glanced at Fan Xuan's back, turned around and walked off the battlefield, waiting for the second round of battle.
The crowd is far away!
"Senior Brother Luo, this bitch Ye Han is really not as simple as he seems."
Fan Xuan, who had been defeated so far, looked at Luo Tianzheng unwillingly: "I am not his opponent at all."
"How strong?"
Luo Tianzheng's face did not change.
"With three punches, I feel that he can... kill me with just three punches."
Fan Xuan paused and spoke with an ugly expression.
Although he didn't want to admit it, in the battle just now, Ye Han's last breath gave Fan Xuan a creepy feeling of oppression.
"What?"
Luo Tianzheng finally changed his expression, and his gloomy eyes gradually became violent.
Click, click, click...!
His fists were tightly clenched together, and the bones all over his body were cracking and cracking. There was a sign that he would enter a fighting and killing state at any time, and he looked very angry.
"At first I hesitated to trample this little ant to death, but I didn't expect him to grow to this point."
Luo Tianzheng stared in the direction of Ye Han.
Ye Han's growth was so fast that he was caught off guard and had no time to react.
Ye Han took the treasure away from Demon Ridge and suffered a huge loss. Luo Tianzheng wanted to break through in seclusion and kill Ye Han directly after becoming an inner disciple.
Who would have thought that the other party would enter the Netherworld and hide away for three months.
In just three months, Ye Han has reached the eighth level of divine power. Can he directly crush a master like Fan Xuan, who is at the ninth level of divine power?
"Senior Brother Luo, it seems that the news that Ye Han defeated Liu Chengping in the Human Emperor's Hall is probably true."
Fan Xuan glanced at Luo Tianzheng with some fear.
Liu Chengping, who has the blood of the Purple Demon Elephant and is a genius of the Demon King Way, is definitely not inferior to Luo Tianzheng in strength.
After Fan Xuan finished speaking, the group of people fell into silence. No one dared to touch Luo Tianzheng's troubles.
Luo Tianzheng worked hard in seclusion to attack the realm, and finally succeeded in breaking through. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to kill Ye Han, but now it seems that the outcome may be unpredictable, which is a bit embarrassing.
The inconspicuous little person in their eyes is no longer an existence that can be trampled on at will in the Yancheng.
"It doesn't matter, I'll go see the sect leader!"
After Luo Tianzheng finished speaking, he waved his hands and left.
The sect master he mentioned was, of course, the master of the Wuji Sword Sect and the son of Samsara of the academy... Feng Buliang.
After a cup of tea time!
At the top of Tongtian Peak, Luo Tianzheng knelt on one knee and looked expectantly at a large hall in front of him: Wuji Hall.
"Luo Tianzheng, is what you said true? Is that humble little grasshopper Ye Han really that capable of fighting?"
A clear and cold voice came from the hall.
"Yes, it's been confirmed that even Liu Chengping of Demon Emperor Dao is no match for him. I also witnessed him defeat Fan Xuan with one punch."
When Luo Tianzheng opened his mouth, anxiety appeared on his face, and he looked fearfully at the Infinity Hall in front of him.
"Well, if Ye Han dies, it will end the hope of Li Futu, the Taoist master in the world, and it will also allow Ye Zhixuan to relieve her inner demons. Then I will break the rules and help you."
The voice came out from the hall again.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Tianzheng saw a flash of light at the entrance to the hall, and a wave seemed to appear in the vacuum.
On the spot, a light yellow talisman the size of a palm appeared, and in an instant it turned into a stream of light and came to him.
Martial Talisman!
It is refined by top warriors at great cost. Once activated, its power is unimaginable.
"Thank you, Master, for the reward!"
When Luo Tianzheng opened his mouth, he actually bowed three times and kowtowed nine times on the spot.
It doesn’t matter whether the other party can see it.
He looked like a respectful minister worshiping an invincible emperor, with an extremely pious look on his face.
After paying homage, Luo Tianzheng's whole body was filled with murderous intent.
He left Tongtian Peak with that martial talisman and headed straight for the Academy Competition...