"Han Yuzheng!"
Hu Jian glanced at Han Yuzheng fearfully, then sat down cross-legged, took out the spirit stone and continued to restore the consumed real energy.
This time, he consumed more real energy and took longer to recover.
It took him a full two-quarters of an hour to recover.
While he was recovering, everyone present from the Ben Lei Sword Sect also knew that the current disciple of the Thunder Sword Sect was named 'Han Yuzheng'. At only twenty-four years old, he was already a martial arts monk in the middle stage of Dharma.
"A middle-stage martial arts monk who is only twenty-four years old has spent time practicing, right? How strong can his Dharma form be?"
Many people from the Benlei Sword Sect have doubts about this.
Of course, there are more calm people, "This Han Yuzheng, since he ended up at this time, it means that his strength is most likely not inferior to Cheng Yanyang!"
"Cheng Yanyang just said that she couldn't survive three moves under Han Yuzheng!"
"Oh my God! If what Cheng Yanyang said is true, how can any of our Benlei Sword Sect's middle-stage martial arts monks be the opponent of Han Yuzheng?"
…
Seeing Hu Jian return to his prime and standing face to face with Han Yuzheng, the hearts of those present at the Benlei Sword Sect couldn't help but feel in suspense.
As for the leader of the Ben Lei Sword Sect, Yu Yucheng, and most of the senior officials of the Ben Lei Sword Sect, they sighed silently, knowing that Hu Jian could not be his opponent.
Next, in full view of everyone, Hu Jian took the lead, struck first, and performed perfectly...
But, even so, Hu Jian still lost.
Han Yuzheng used one move to block his attack, and then made a counter move, putting Hu Jian at a disadvantage, and the danger was everywhere.
The third move was to knock Hu Jian away.
"puff"
As blood spattered from his mouth, Hu Jian fell backwards. When he landed, he was half-kneeling on the ground because of his serious injuries.
It's different from Hu Jian's embarrassment.
Han Yuzheng stood low in the sky, with a three-foot-tall giant umbrella rising up from his body. The giant umbrella was now open and spinning continuously.
Around the umbrella surface, the end of each umbrella rib, even if it is only in the form of a Dharma form, still looks extremely sharp.
The giant umbrella is rotating in a perfect posture, as if there is no flaw.
Han Yuzheng stood in the air, like a high emperor, with indifferent eyes, looking down at Hu Jian who was half kneeling on the ground, as if he was looking down at a humble ant!
There was dead silence.
After a moment, everyone came to their senses, and in the huge foreign sect's martial arts arena, bursts of rapid gasps of air rang out without any surprise.
"Oh my God! Is he really only twenty-four years old?"
"At the age of twenty-four, with a cultivation level that has reached the middle stage of Dharma Appearance, it is already considered unbelievable... But the problem is, his Dharma Appearance is still so powerful!"
"Hu Jian is the core disciple of our Benlei Sword Sect. He is thirty-seven years old this year. He is recognized as the number one person in the middle stage of the Dharma Phase among our Benlei Sword Sect... Under this Han Yuzheng, he can't even survive three moves."
"Cheng Yanyang, the core disciple of Ji Lei Dao Sect, did not lie."
"too strong!"
"Such a person, not to mention our Benlei Sword Sect, even if it is placed in other top sects in the Constant Current Star Region, there is probably no mid-level martial arts monk who can be his opponent."
"Don't talk about those top sects... Even among the two transcendental forces with the deepest foundation in our Everlasting Star Territory, there may not be any middle-stage martial arts monks who can match him. His strength is too incredible."
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At this moment, the people of the Benlei Sword Sect who were present did not feel despair in their hearts. Although they felt a little disappointed, they felt that everything should be taken for granted.
It is not a shame for their Ben Lei Sword Sect to lose in such a competition.
The martial arts genius that the Thunder Sword Sect accepted and was said to be rare in a hundred years in the Iron Lao Star cannot be judged by ordinary theories at all. It is normal that no fellow cultivator in the Ben Lei Sword Sect can be his opponent.
"Sect Master Luo, your disciple's Dharma Appearance has already caught up with most Dharma Appearance Extreme Realm martial arts monks."
Yu Yucheng took a deep look at Luo Yuanqiu and said.
In this sparring match, he was completely convinced by his defeat.
The only reason to blame is that he underestimated the other party's determination to step on the Thunder Sword Sect this time.
"Ha ha… "
Luo Yuanqiu laughed and said, "Sect Leader Yu is too generous, he's so-so, he's so-so."
"Sect Master Yu, your Ben Lei Sword Sect has a profound foundation, which is beyond the comparison of our Thunder Sword Sect... Come to think of it, your Ben Lei Sword Sect must have hidden even more outstanding mid-level martial arts monks."
Luo Yuanqiu looked very sincere, "Sect Leader Yu, you don't need to take into account my face, or the face of the Thunder Sword Sect."
"Although we are guests, we can accept failure."
"You, just call your Benlei Sword Sect's most outstanding mid-level martial arts monk to come out and spar with my disciple. You don't need to be afraid of hitting him."
"Who didn't have some frustrations when they were young? You think so?"
When Luo Yuanqiu said it later, a hint of teasing curled up at the corner of his mouth, obviously mocking Yu Yucheng, the Benlei Sword Sect, for not having a mid-level martial arts monk who could compete with his disciple Han Yuzheng.
Luo Yuanqiu's words made the faces of the Valley Masters of the four inner sect valleys change slightly in anger, and the faces of many inner sect disciples present also changed.
Even the sect leader Yu Yucheng maintained a smile on his face, but it was obviously reduced a lot, "Sect Master Luo, Hu Jian is already the only core disciple of our Benlei Sword Sect in the middle stage of Dharma."
However, even if Yu Yucheng said this, Luo Yuanqiu still had no intention of letting him go, "Sect Leader Yu, don't be careless with me, we are all sensible people."
"Don't think I don't know... the middle-stage martial arts monk you hid may not be the core disciple of your Ben Lei Sword Sect."
"Just like my disciple Han Yuzheng, he is also not the core disciple of our Thunder Sword Sect."
It didn't take long for Han Yuzheng to join the Thunder Sword Sect, and as soon as he entered the Thunder Sword Sect, he became a disciple of Luo Yuanqiu, the sect leader. Whether he has the title of core disciple or not is no longer important.
However, in the eyes of people from the Thunder Sword Sect, Han Yuzheng is the core disciple!
Even though he has never participated in the assessment of core disciples, let alone passed the assessment...
"Sect Master Luo, enough is enough."
Luo Yuanqiu's further ridicule made Yu Yucheng a little angry. No matter how gentle he continued, he still didn't know how Luo Yuanqiu would take advantage of him.
"Haha... Master Yu, what didn't I do? Why do you look so bad?"
Luo Yuanqiu smiled even brighter.
At the same time, Han Yuzheng, the disciple of the Thunder Sword Sect who defeated Hu Jian, withdrew his gaze from overlooking Hu Jian, glanced around, and asked lightly: "In the Thunder Sword Sect, are there any middle-level martial arts monks who will end up with me?" A battle with Han Yuzheng?”
When Han Yuzheng asked this question, a group of people from the Benlei Sword Sect suddenly fell into a dead silence again.
Hu Jian was defeated so miserably.
If others go, it will only be worse.
After all, only martial arts monks in the middle stage of the Dharma phase can end up there.
Han Yuzheng continued: "I, Han Yuzheng, am twenty-four years old this year... In this way, there is no need to limit the cultivation of you Benlei Sword Sect disciples."
"As long as you, Benlei Sword Sect, are under the age of thirty, regardless of their cultivation level, you can compete with me, Han Yuzheng."
"As long as you can win, this competition between our Thunder Sword Sect and your Ben Lei Sword Sect will be considered the victory of your Ben Lei Sword Sect."
"This is a very good opportunity to come forward. Don't miss it."
After talking about it, a faint sarcastic smile appeared on Han Yuzheng's lips at the right time.
People under thirty years old, regardless of their cultivation level, among the Benlei Sword Sect, there is no existence above the late stage of Dharma phase... He had heard his master say this. .
After hearing Han Yuzheng's words, a group of people from the Benlei Sword Sect all cursed in their hearts.
This Han Yuzheng puts it nicely.
Within their Benlei Sword Sect, the only people under the age of thirty who could do it were a few middle-stage martial arts monks, and the strength of those few was even far inferior to Hu Jian.
Even Hu Jian was defeated at the hands of Han Yuzheng. When those few martial arts monks in the middle stage of the Dharma phase came on stage, the outcome would only be worse.
Seeing that a group of people from the Ben Lei Sword Sect had not moved for a long time, Han Yuzheng narrowed his eyes and the sarcastic smile on his lips became even louder, "What? There is no one left in your Ben Lei Sword Sect?"
As soon as Han Yuzheng said these words, not only the disciples of the Benlei Sword Sect became angry, but even the face of the leader of the Benlei Sword Sect, Yu Yucheng, became slightly gloomy.
provocative!
A naked provocation!
But, no one could say anything.
Is it possible that they can still say to Han Yuzheng:
You, a twenty-four-year-old disciple of the Rapid Thunder Sword Sect, have the ability to fight against those of our Ben Lei Sword Sect who are over thirty years old
You, a martial arts monk in the middle stage of the Thunder Sword Sect, have the ability to fight against the martial arts monks in the late stage and above of our Ben Lei Sword Sect
At most, they think about these words in their hearts and cannot say them out loud.
Such words, once spoken, are equivalent to admitting defeat.
"Sect Master Yu, if you insist on hiding it...then we, Thunder Sword Sect, will have no choice but to reject this victory."
Luo Yuanqiu said to Yu Yucheng with a smile.
This time, before Yu Yucheng could speak, Qiugu Valley Master He Jin had already said to Yu Yucheng: "Sect Master, since Sect Master Luo has said so... we, the Benlei Sword Sect, don't need to hide it."
"Um?"
Yu Yucheng, who was so angry at Luo Yuanqiu that his blood vessels nearly exploded, was stunned for a moment when he heard He Jin's words, and then looked at He Jin with confusion in his eyes.
Although He Jin is not the highest among the four Valley Masters of the Four Valleys of the Inner Sect, he is definitely the most stable.
What was the reason that made this Qiugu Valley Master, who had always been calm, say such a thing
"Donghuang."
Soon, as He Jin spoke, Yu Yucheng had the answer.
As soon as He Jin opened his mouth, Zhou Donghuang, who was closing his eyes to recuperate, opened his eyes in an instant, and then flew out through the air, like a white lightning, he was in the field in an instant, looking indifferently at the unruly face and the corners of his mouth. A young man in black with a sarcastic smile.