With the previous things, this time Yu Han entered the sword tower smoothly.

The sword tower is divided into three floors, and the first floor is basically the supernatural power of the lower grade of the yellow order.

By analogy, the third layer is the highest Yellow Rank Divine Power.

Yu Han directly spent a thousand task points and chose to enter the third floor of the Sword Tower.

The one hundred and eight big stars in the Sword Intent Galaxy have very high requirements for swordsmanship, such as the sets that Xu Fei gave him before, and each set only left two moves.

Correspondingly, it is two big stars.

And through understanding it, Yu Han also understood more and more about this mysterious sword intent galaxy in his body.

The more powerful the swordsmanship magic power is, the greater the grade promotion it will bring.

So he will choose the best.

1,000 quest points, and the time spent here is three days.

The Sword Tower is different from the Sword Pavilion in the outer courtyard, and there is no time limit once you enter it.

However, three days should be enough for Yu Han.

Stepping on the wooden ladder, Yu Han walked up to the third floor step by step.

The third layer is not big, and there are some disciples in it, all of whom are concentrating on holding a set of supernatural jade slips to comprehend.

This way of perceiving is the most direct, and it is usually commonly used by the disciples of the martial arts, that is, through contact with the jade jian, to perceive the supernatural powers.

Yu Han glanced around.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being one of the three wonders of the martial arts hall, the important place of the inner courtyard, and there are no less than thousands of magical powers here.

And each of them is a supernatural power of the Yellow Order.

As for the supernatural powers above the Yellow Order, they were kept by the Teaching Elders, and Yu Han knew this.

However, he was still a little shocked by the foundation of the martial arts hall.

His gaze kept lingering on the supernatural jade slips, and then swept over.

"Let's start with what you want to do first!" Yu Han held a piece of jade slip with one hand, and as soon as his mind moved, the Yuan Shen immediately invaded it.

A sharp sword intent was transmitted from the jade slip.

Yu Han closed his eyes slightly, feeling those Dao Yun sword intentions constantly swirling in his mind, as if they had automatically evolved into a swordsmanship.

Then, those swordsmanship were constantly being practiced, and the moves became fewer and fewer, and finally there were only two moves left, which were replayed in the loop in my mind.

He nodded slightly, and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes: "Sure enough, the Yellow Rank Upper Grade Divine Power can only be derived into two swordsmanship powers, it seems that I guessed well, the three sets of swordsmanship Divine Powers obtained on the Stone Wall Floating Slaughter before, although they are almost the Yellow Rank Upper Grade, but they can be derived into nine swordsmanship, and finally turn into nine big stars!"

"Sword Intent Xinghe's choice of swordsmanship is not only determined by grade, but also by the degree of sword intent contained in it. ”

Thinking of this, Yu Han's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Comprehend this swordsmanship, but it took about half an hour, according to this speed, it is estimated that in about two days, the number of big stars in the sword intent galaxy can be replenished!"

The corners of Yu Han's mouth hooked up a confident smile.

As a result, a strange disciple appeared on the third floor of the Sword Tower, constantly wandering next to countless supernatural jade slips, and then picked up a piece and began to comprehend.

It's just that he only felt each piece of jade slip for about half an hour, and it won't increase, and then he continued to change the next piece of supernatural jade slip to comprehend.

This kind of speed quickly attracted the attention of many disciples.

However, it was not those disciples who were cultivating, but the disciples on duty on the third floor of the Sword Tower.

He looked at Yu Han countless times, and a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of this disciple on duty for Yu Han's approach.

This seems to be the most typical practice of retreating back when encountering difficulties, so he automatically thinks in his heart that Yu Han is the kind of disciple who is ambitious and has no character.

So the disdain in his eyes became more and more intense.

Thinking of what Jun Xiangqing sent to explain, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a trace of disdain, and he quietly took out a blank wooden card, wrote a few words on it, and threw it out of the window so easily.

Below the sword tower, Jun Xiangqing, who had a bad face because of continuous eating, finally showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth after reading the words on the wooden card.

"Do you change so often?" he muttered.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was deeply mocking: "Or do you want to forcibly remember these supernatural powers?"

"Either way, this guy is doomed to disappointment!"

............

In a cold courtyard, there was a cold atmosphere everywhere.

The climate of this small courtyard seems to be completely contrary to the outside world, and the surrounding flowers and trees are covered with a faint layer of frost.

Under the shroud of countless icy cold qi, an ice-blue figure sat there cross-legged.

Her hands kept sealing, and the cold air kept pouring out of her body, filling the surroundings.

Above her head, there was a beautiful and strange transparent flower suspended there, and then with the change of the magic seal, it turned into a trickle of pure aura, which poured into her body from the top of her head.

As time passed, a layer of frost had begun to appear on the top of the girl's head, revealing a bit of chill even with her fair face.

Suddenly, her closed eyes opened in an instant.

Two cold rays of light were projected, and I don't know where they spread.

The Wannian Ice Flower, which had become a little illusory, turned into a white light and submerged above her head.

Ziyu slowly retracted, a hint of relief flashed in his cold eyes, and then he took a deep breath and stood up.

Little by little, the frost under my feet melted, and the temperature gradually rose.

However, her gaze seemed to pass through the courtyard wall, casting a distance of unknown distance.

"I've broken through to the late Qingwei stage, what about you?

"I remember that you seemed to have asked me before, why you didn't want to break through to the late Qingwei stage. ”

"Because, I want to spend a few more days with you. ”

"But now, it doesn't seem to work, but I'm sure you'll catch up soon!"

"Because you've never let me down!"

A shallow smile appeared on her cold pretty face, and she walked towards the wooden door.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, I don't know how you're doing now!"

She gently pushed them away and stepped out.

In the past few days, the aura of the martial arts hall seems to have become more and more solemn.

As if smelling a special smell, more and more disciples began to enter the lecture hall among the three major immortal sects of Fengtian Daomen, Qionghua Sect and Dongxuan Palace.

Of course, along with it, there were also apologists sent by the three major sects.

Previously, there was only one protector of the three major immortal gates, but at this moment, Liu spruce went to the Fallen Ridge with the master of the martial arts hall and a group of elders, so the three major immortal gates once again sent the protectors.

And this time, each of the three immortal sects sent one person.

In other words, at this moment, there are already three Immortal Gate Protectors in the Martial Arts Hall.

This has never been the case before.

This point made the disciples of the Martial Hall all silent, and the recent aggressiveness of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, coupled with the fact that the elders had not intervened for a long time.

Together with the top ten brothers and sisters on the hero list, except for that time, after Li Guizang and the three of them took a glimpse, no one came out to stop the arrogant Xianmen disciples.

And they heard that the top brothers and sisters such as Ziyu and Song Tianxing had all returned from Falling Ridge.

But he was called away by the elders as soon as he returned, and he never appeared again.

Having lost the backbone of the main body, the remaining disciples could not compete with those Xianmen disciples at all, coupled with the increasing number of Xianmen disciples, the momentum of the inner court disciples became more and more unsettled.

When they first saw the Xianmen disciples insulting them, they were even able to open their mouths to refute a few words.

There is even a hint of unyielding.

However, at this moment, the unyielding in their eyes has all dissipated, replaced by a look of confusion and powerlessness.

Especially the three rings behind the hero list have now almost become a tool for the disciples of the Immortal Sect to humiliate the martial arts.

In the center of the ring, there were three wide seats, and the three people led by Yi Xun were lazily leaning on the big chairs, squinting comfortably.

Since Li Guizang and the three of them retired from the ring, the inner courtyard disciples no longer had hope.

Even Leng Zhenzhen and Xiao Wan were defeated, and only Li Guizang reluctantly fought a draw with the other party, and they didn't have the slightest confidence if they went up.

Therefore, the fame of the three of them recently, coupled with the sneering of many Immortal Sect disciples on the side, has completely dominated the position.

At this moment, all the inner court disciples have only one hope.

Even those brothers and sisters who were called away by the elders will return as soon as possible.

At the same time, it also regains the lost dignity of the inner courtyard.

As time went on, however, their expectations became smaller and smaller.

"Whew-"

Suddenly, an embarrassed figure swept over the crowd and sped towards the ring where Yi Xun was.

The eyes of the Immortal Sect disciples who were guarding the side flashed at the same time, and after seeing this person's appearance clearly, the essence in their eyes gradually faded.

"Senior Brother Yiyun, help!" the disciple gasped for breath, looking terrified.

As he spoke, he kept looking back, as if he had been hunted down by someone.

Including Yi Xun, the faces of all the Immortal Sect disciples gradually became heavy.

Yi Xun's face was even more gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "Han Liuhe, stand up and speak, I am a dignified disciple of the Eastern Xuan Palace, why is this so?"

That disciple named Han Liuhe was the only one who escaped from the Dongfang Jingkang Courtyard.

After escaping before, he didn't dare to approach directly here, for fear that after Yu Han killed the others, he would catch up with him.

So after escaping from the other party's sight, he went straight into a bush and hid for a whole day.

It wasn't until I listened to the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall who passed by talk about Yu Han's affairs in the Sword Tower and the Mission Hall that he walked out with confidence.

At this moment, when he heard a turbid anger, a trace of shame flashed on his face, and he tried to calm down his emotions, and then said: "Liu Qingtian and Qi Ruohai are dead!"

"What?"

Yi Xun suddenly stood up, swept in front of Han Liuhe in one step, and lifted him in front of him by the neck.

"Who did it?"

His cold eyes stared at Han Liuhe deadly, and a touch of murderous intent gradually thickened in his eyes.

Feeling this breath, Han Liuhe couldn't help but tremble.

He replied in a trembling voice for a long time.

"Yu Han!"