Boom, the martial arts platform was shocked, Han Yin knelt on one knee under the suppression of the huge force, and before she could stand up, Han Yi retracted his legs, and hit him with one knee, Han Yin snorted, and shot out backwards and landed on the edge of the martial arts platform. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Han Yi stood looking at her from a distance, his face cold. He raised his sword and pointed at it, swept it out the moment Han Yin stood up, and stabbed her lower abdomen with one finger.

"Break the dough with a point, break it. ”

Han Yin's face changed greatly, and there was a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and the chain mail that covered his body with spiritual power condensed made a shattering sound, and cracks spread upward, and the broken golden armor fell off and dissipated into spiritual light.

"The armor transformation technique of the Golden Armor Jue has been broken. The faces of the elders on the high platform were full of disbelief, and the children of the onlookers were completely shocked and couldn't make a sound, just looking at Han Yi's figure, their eyes were full of shock and fear.

Is this still the kind of waste they knew? Now, in terms of strength, he is better than most of the people in this family.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Han Yin's mouth, and he fell to the ground, his body curled up, and his face turned pale.

"You bastard. She looked at Han Yi, and a few words popped out between her teeth.

"Han Yi, win. It took a long time for the referee in charge of the No. 6 martial arts stage to come back to his senses and announce loudly.

The martial arts arena was quiet, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Han Yi, unbelievable. They never thought that the guy named Han Yi would return in such a way, he was the first genius of the Han family, but an accident made him a waste, and in the past three years he has become a waste that everyone can trample on at will, living like an ant.

In that way, even Han Mofeng, who was his father, abandoned him, and only the day after his accident, he announced that his name would be erased from the family tree, and he would become a collateral descendant from then on.

Han Yi ignored the gazes of those people and walked straight towards the outside of the martial arts arena. Han Mofeng looked at his back on the high platform, and his face was as expressionless as Han Yi.

After a day of screening, most of the hundreds of children who participated in the family competition were eliminated, and in the end, only sixteen family children, including Han Yi and Han Yusheng, were left to enter the quarterfinals the next day.

And those side children who participated in the big competition, except for Han Yi, everyone else has been eliminated.

As the sun set and the sky gradually darkened, Han Yi returned to the small courtyard of the outer mansion after leaving the family martial arts arena, sitting on the stone table outside the house in a daze.

I don't know why, today he looked at the man named Han Mofeng, and thought of Xia Youran, as well as the father on the earth who had long disappeared in his memory.

Maybe it was because he was affected by that child's obsession, which made him feel that he had an inexplicable connection with Han Mofeng, a connection that could not be cut off no matter what. He knew what it was, very clear. But he didn't want to have anything to do with anyone here, if he had anything to do with them, how could he leave Tianhai City and leave the Xuanling Realm without any concern.

So he thought of Xia Youran, thinking about what she was doing now, thinking if she would cry when she thought of herself, wondering if she would go to the place where they used to walk together, looking at those beautiful scenery and missing him, or nostalgic for the old days.

And the man who left him behind, he thought, did he know that his child was dead, that he was reborn in another world, but he was actually dead on earth. Will he regret what he did, he left such an important thing on his body, but he turned away without hesitation, and never even looked back.

Han Yi thought about it, and fell asleep on the stone table, but his face looked so pale, as if he was afraid of something.

"Alas. A sigh sounded in the small courtyard, and Luo Yu appeared quietly, he raised his hand and gently touched Han Yi's head, but his eyes looked at the night sky far away.

I don't know when the moon has risen, and the ivory-white moonlight shines on Han Yi's body, lining the white robe like a ** divine robe.

Luo You withdrew his gaze, looked at Han Yi's immature face, and muttered in a low voice.

"You have more courage than your father. ”

Han Family, somewhere in the courtyard deep in the mansion, Han Zhu walked into a room located in the depths of the courtyard, holding a bowl of medicinal soup in his hand.

"Grandpa, you're here. In the room, the older boy lying on the bed spoke in a weak tone.

"It's time to drink the medicine, grandpa is here to bring you medicine. Han Zhu's face was kind.

"I'm sorry for you. The older boy struggled to sit up from the bed.

"Hey, don't move, grandpa is here to help you. Han Zhu put the medicine bowl on the table to the side and helped him sit up by the shoulder.

The boy looked at Han Zhu and smiled wryly.

"Grandpa, I'm really useless, I even need you to help me with such a little thing. ”

"What do you say, I'm your grandfather, who else can help you if I don't help you. Han Zhu said, picked up the medicine bowl, and fed the boy medicine spoonful by spoonful.

The boy drank the medicine and suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, grandpa, what about Ah Zhen? I remember that today is the day of the family competition, how is he doing, he should be able to participate in tomorrow's quarterfinals. ”

The movements on Han Zhu's hand suddenly froze, and his face remained unchanged.

"Yes, with Zhen'er's current strength, of course, he can participate in tomorrow's quarterfinals. ”

"Then why didn't he come and tell me, with his temperament, he must be eager to tell me the good news as soon as possible. The boy said, a smile on his face.

"He wants to wait until tomorrow to get the first place, and then he will tell you. Han Zhu smiled and said, "Come, let's finish the medicine first." ”

"This kid, really. The boy shook his head and drank the bowl of medicinal soup little by little according to Han Zhu's movements.

"Okay, rest early, don't read too late. Han Zhu stood up and admonished.

"Okay, I see, Grandpa. The boy smiled at Han Zhu.

After leaving the boy's room, Han Zhu stood outside and looked at the shadow reflected on the pane, the boy sat on the bed, half-holding a book to read, and the silhouette unconsciously made him feel a little sad.

"If it weren't for Han Yi, how could your leg be like this, if it wasn't for Han Yi, how could something happen to Zhen'er. A trace of tears flashed in Han Zhu's eyes, but the expression on his face revealed a huge resentment, "Don't worry, Yun'er, Zhen'er, I will definitely avenge your revenge." ”

The next morning, the Han family performed martial arts, and the children of those families who had been in the morning flocked to wait for the start of the quarterfinals.

On the high platform, the four family elders and the head of the family, Han Mofeng, sat upright on the square chair with a serious face.

"What's the matter, aren't you going to start yet?" said one of the family members, waiting impatiently.

"Be quiet. The person next to him poked him, "Han Yi hasn't come yet." ”

"Really, do you think that if you are physically strong, you can become the first genius of the Han family? The impatient young man snorted.

"You just shut up, you have the ability to defeat him and say this again. ”

"Well, forget it, even Miss Yin is not his opponent, I'm not looking for abuse. ”

"Hey, he's coming. "Someone in the crowd said.

The onlookers under the stage of the martial arts show all looked back in unison, Han Yi came from outside the martial arts arena wearing a white robe, and finally stopped outside the crowd.

The elders on the high platform and Han Mofeng glanced at him.

"Let's get started. Han Mofeng spoke.

The second elder in charge of presiding stood up and said in a loud voice.

"The children of the family who enter the quarterfinals, go to the middle here to draw lots, and then register. ”

After Han Zhu finished speaking, fifteen young men and women came out of the crowd where the descendants were, Han Yi glanced at them, walked to the end of the line, and waited for the draw.

"Hanseung, number six. ”

"Han Xu, number nine. ”

"Han Yang, number fourteen. ”

......

After about a cup of tea, Han Yi stepped forward and reached out to take out the last number ball from the number box.

"Han Yi, No. 1. ”

The person in charge of recording quickly wrote down Han Yi's name and number, and then arranged the battle list in a certain order.

The referees of the No. 1 to No. 4 performance platforms received the battle list in turn and returned.

"It's finally getting started. The onlookers whispered excitedly.

"Who do you think will make it to the quarterfinals?"

"Young Master Yu will definitely be able to enter the top eight. ”

"That Han Yi should be able to do it, after all, he is someone who can defeat even Miss Yin. ”

"Well, that's not bad, but without spiritual power, he always suffers, and if someone attacks him with spiritual skills from afar, then he is in danger. ”

"He's one of our side kids now, so we have to support him. "Someone said.

"Yes, I agree, this is the first time in many years that a child from the side has been able to break into the quarterfinals. ”

Seeing the referees walking to the stage to announce the battle list, the crowd quickly quieted down.

"No. 1 played Wutai, Han Yusheng fought against Han Yan. ”

In the crowd, a certain young man shook his head and smiled bitterly, he actually met Han Yusheng, which was really unlucky. He flew and jumped to the No. 1 stage, where Han Yusheng stood opposite and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect to face up to Young Master Yu, and I hoped that Young Master Yu would show mercy to him for a while. After Han Yan finished speaking, without waiting for Han Yusheng to answer, his figure flashed forward, and at the same time, he drew his sword in his right hand, and a silver light flashed in the air.

Han Yusheng's face did not change, and his left hand raised the scabbard to block, Han Yan saw that the blow was ineffective, and the spiritual power in his body surged out, and a layer of ocean-blue spiritual light appeared on the long sword.

"The Three Elders' Xuanshui Technique. Han Yusheng said lightly, "I don't know how many layers of skills you can exert?"

"Then let Young Master Yu take a look. Han Yan said, retracting his sword and retreating sharply, dancing a burst of sword flowers, and the sea-blue aura conjured up a blue raindrop in front of him.

"Go. Han Yan stabbed out with a sword, and those blue raindrops suddenly shot out, making a whirring sound of breaking through the air.

The onlookers in the audience let out a burst of exclamations. Han Yusheng still did not change his face in the face of such a ferocious attack, he held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and did not draw the sword, but swung it together with the scabbard, and a burst of golden light spread out from his arm, covering the scabbard.

He stood in place without dodging or dodging, the scabbard drew a circle, and the golden light condensed in the air into a sword curtain.