Chapter 234: Heading to Qingxuan
The battle between the two once again shook the entire Phantom Sword Sect, and everyone felt terrified, that kind of power was too terrifying!
Even the high-level members of the Phantom Sword Sect were shocked, and immediately hurriedly comforted those injured disciples to avoid unnecessary panic.
"What's going on here? Is something wrong?"
"This is even more fierce than the last time, who the hell is fighting?"
The high-level members of the Phantom Sword Sect were talking a lot, and they didn't know what was going on, and they all looked shocked and puzzled.
But no one dared to go to the top of the mountain without an order, because it was a forbidden place!
Ying Changkong put his hands behind his back, looked at the top of the mountain and was silent, his eyes showed a gleam of essence, and he seemed to know something.
In the past day or two, such a thing happened to the Phantom Sword Sect twice in succession, which made the entire Phantom Sword Sect panic.
In the end, it was the shadow chief who came forward to calm everyone's worries and silence everyone.
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On the top of the Illusory Sword Sect, when the red glow and azure aura dissipated, the figures of Ye Han and Phantom Wuxue emerged.
Originally, where the two fought, a large hole several meters long and wide appeared, more than a meter deep, and the mud and stone were burned black.
The aftermath of the terrifying energy remained, and the surrounding area was in shambles, and it was affected by a great battle.
A smear of blood slowly flowed from the corner of Ye Han's mouth, and his face was a little pale, obviously this blow was a little injured.
On the other side, Phantom Wuxue was shocked, his right arm was trembling slightly, and his face was a little unnatural.
His right arm was injured by Ye Han's terrifying blow and he couldn't move for the time being.
Because when he was fighting with Ye Han, Phantom Wuxue was just using the strength of the seventh-level Martial Venerable realm, and he misestimated Ye Han's strength, but he didn't expect Ye Han to burst out with such terrifying power, and this was still without using the power of the bloodline.
This can burst out with such terrifying power, how can it not shock Phantom Wuxue?
Ye Han was even more shocked, even if he was a sixth-level Martial Venerable powerhouse with this punch, he would be half-useless, and although Phantom Wuxue suppressed his cultivation at the seventh-level Martial Venerable realm, it was just a numb arm.
This made Ye Han even more shocked by how strong Phantom Wuxue's strength was!
Both of them looked at each other, their eyes were full of shock, and Ye Han was even stronger.
I thought that my strength had improved, and I could have the power to fight with Phantom Wuxue, who suppressed my strength, but after the battle, I realized that I couldn't win at all.
"Hahahaha, good, good, good, worthy of being my disciple of Phantom Wuxue, it is indeed good!"
Suddenly, Phantom Wuxue laughed, looking at Ye Han as if he were a treasure, and was very satisfied with what Ye Han had shown.
Not only from the cultivation speed, strength, and brain power, but Fan Wuxue was very satisfied with Ye Han, and his face was gratified.
Immediately, Ye Han also got up and saluted respectfully to Phantom Wuxue: "Thank you master for your praise!
Ye Han was not arrogant or impatient, and grinned at the illusion of Wuxue.
Then the two of them had a discussion, and Phantom Wuxue directly laid down several spirit arrays, blocking the entire mountain top, and the Phantom Sword Sect under those mountain tops couldn't hear or feel the battle between Ye Han and the two.
In this way, the two of them can fight with all their hearts, and have no scruples to fight happily, although Ye Han was abused, but Ye Han was very happy.
Because, with the sparring partner of a strong martial arts sect, Ye Han's combat experience has improved rapidly, and his strength has also continued to improve.
From this day on, Ye Han fell into a world like hell.
At the end of the day, except for meditation and rest, the rest of the time is spent fighting against Phantom Wuxue, or the other four great elders, fighting in turn.
When the spiritual power was exhausted, he went directly to the special cultivation room to cultivate, and then continued to fight, and went directly to the cultivation room at night, but the supply of Ye Han's spiritual power was limited, otherwise with Ye Han's cultivation speed, it would not take a few times that the spiritual power in the spiritual power storage room would be consumed.
In this way, the cycle is either fighting or practicing meditation, and the battle takes up most of the time.
In this way, the seven days passed in the blink of an eye, but Ye Han felt that the time of the seven days passed extremely slowly, and the days were like years.
In these seven days, Ye Han was tortured and wanted to die, and he was miserable.
Every day is to be practiced, that is, to be beaten, but after seven days, Ye Han has become thinner, and his muscle lines have become more obvious.
With rich combat experience, from the beginning he could only be beaten to the death, and in the end he could fight against it, Ye Han experienced an extremely painful price.
On the last day, Ye Han was beaten by five people, but with the experience accumulated from seven days of continuous fighting, he still held on for a few minutes.
When the cultivation on the seventh day was completed, Ye Han was also covered in injuries, but there was only a blazing color in his eyes.
Because it's finally come to an end, today is also the day to participate in the Tianjiao Competition!
At the end of the training, Phantom Wuxue looked at Ye Han and said with a smile: "Yes, the strength is improving very quickly!"
It was rare for Phantom Wuxue to show a touch of approval to Ye Han, and Ye Han was also slightly surprised, did the sun come out of the west today?
You must know that in the past seven days, Phantom Wuxue was sarcastic to Ye Han in every way, but today he praised Ye Han, how could this not surprise Ye Han?
"It's still good to be taught by the master!" Ye Han grinned, not forgetting to pat Phantom Wuxue.
"Hehe, as far as you say, but you now have the strength to participate in that day's arrogant competition, come with me!"
Phantom Wuxue glared at Ye Han angrily and said, obviously enjoying Ye Han's sycophancy!
At this time, Ye Han was already a fourth-level Martial Venerable realm powerhouse, and in the past seven days, he had made another breakthrough and stepped into the fourth-level Martial Venerable realm.
Then Phantom Wuxue grabbed Ye Han's shoulder, and a strong force came, and in an instant, Ye Han felt that a clear blue sky was spinning in front of him, and he was dizzy.
Soon after, these symptoms disappeared, Ye Han opened his eyes, looked around, and found that he had come to the door of the Illusory Sword Sect Master Hall at this moment.
At this time, dozens of people had gathered in front of the main hall of the Phantom Sword Sect, and these were all high-level members of the Phantom Sword Sect.
In front of these dozens of people, Ying Changkong was standing, and behind Ying Changkong, three men and one woman stood quietly behind Ying Changkong.
These are the other four disciples of the Illusory Sword Sect who went to participate in the Tianjiao Great Competition, plus Ye Han is just five!
One of the three men was a big man with a stubble on his face, and he looked like a middle-aged man, but he was only in his early twenties.
The other two men were both handsome and about the same age.
Only that woman, wearing a fiery red robe, outlined the beautiful delicate body, convex and backward, so that men would react when they saw it.
It's really a stunner, attracting thousands of men.
At this time, the sky changed, and a clear blue light raised everyone's eyes.
When the blue light dissipated, a white-haired old man and a handsome boy appeared in everyone's eyes.
All the high-ranking members of the Phantom Sword Sect looked at the blue-clothed and white-haired Phantom Wuxue, and they all respectfully saluted, "Sect Master!"
Including the shadow of the sky, it is no exception!
Seeing this, the faces of the four Illusory Sword Sect disciples changed, and they immediately hurriedly saluted.
And Phantom Wuxue just waved her hand, and then said to the shadow sky: "Since everyone is here, let's go!"
When Ying Changkong heard this, he immediately responded, "Yes!"
Then he turned his head to look at the four Phantom Sword Sect disciples, and then whistled.
A burst of birdsong remembered, and then five snow-white eagle owls flew from afar!
Then Ye Han and the others are about to go to the Qingguo Imperial City, Qingxuan City!
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