Heavenly Sword City, the fourth city district.

The concussion just now caught the attention of almost the whole city, and everyone was vaguely aware that something seemed to be about to happen.

Hua Xiyue's beautiful eyes stared at the direction of Chu Han's departure, although she was worried in her heart, she had confidence in Chu Han, knowing that Chu Han did not come back, it was not that something had happened, but that it was fine!

Shaking the sword in his hand, the corners of Hua Xiyue's mouth curled slightly.

It turns out that this sword is so powerful!

"I'll see you tomorrow in the trial. ”

Hua Xiyue whispered to herself, she had an extremely strong feeling, even if such a thing happened, Chu Han would still appear on the stage of the Sword Sect trial tomorrow, where he would shine with his glory!

On the streets and alleys, everyone looked at the corpses of He Wenyao, the deputy palace master of the Qinglong Sword Palace, and Wu Xuefei, the core disciple of the Qinglong Sword Palace, and they were full of emotion in their hearts, silently remembering Chu Han's name.

The dead people are all members of the Sword Sect, and no matter how much they have in their hearts, they don't dare to discuss it here, so they can only quietly watch the follow-up.

The faces of the Northern Regions Tianjiao gathered in the restaurant were very heavy, and it was only at this time that they really understood what kind of genius they looked down on just now!

Even He Wenyao, who is sevenfold in the Heavenly Xuan Realm, is dead!

They only felt that their previous behavior was so childish and ridiculous, everyone seemed to have been slapped silently, their cheeks were red, and their eyes were extremely complicated.

A question mark popped up in their minds......

Tomorrow's Sword Sect trial, will Chu Han still participate?

Thinking of this, some of them couldn't help but shake their heads, I'm afraid not!

Chu Han killed the deputy palace master of the Qinglong Sword Palace, the Sword Sect should be catching Chu Han, I don't know if I caught it.

Even if you don't catch it, if you go to the Sword Sect to try it again, won't you fall into the net!

One less rival!

Some of these geniuses were relieved, but they didn't know that Chu Han didn't take them seriously at all, so let alone a strong opponent!

Sou!

At this moment, a figure cut through the void and appeared above the long street, it was Guan Dian, the deputy sect leader of the Sword Sect.

Guan Dian was able to volley the void, which indicated a thing, Ning Wushuang was in retreat, and the big and small matters of the Sword Sect were all handled by Guan Dian!

"Deputy Sect Master!"

When the people of the Sword Sect saw Guan Dian, they immediately bowed down and saluted, although they were all respectful, but the word "vice" was extremely harsh in Guan Dian's ears.

He doesn't have a surname!

Even Guan Dian himself didn't realize that a flame was lit in his heart by Chu Han, and this flame was constantly growing......

The exhilarating feeling of volleying emptiness!

The vanity of the worship of all!

And, the name of the deputy sect master, what he would like to hear more is the sect master Guan!

"Wu Xuefei, the core disciple of the Qinglong Sword Palace, fought a duel with someone, his strength was not good, and he was killed, so he deserved to be brought back for burial!"

Guan Dian's indifferent voice sounded, and because of the sound of the deputy sect master, the eyes of everyone in the Sword Sect below became cold.

With this cold look, everyone thought that Guan Dian was hating Chu Han.

"Yes!"

Everyone in the Sword Sect was suspicious, why did Guan Dian feel that Wu Xuefei deserved it, but if you think about it carefully, maybe the deputy sect master is afraid of causing a bad impact on the Sword Sect!

"He Wenyao, the deputy palace master of the Qinglong Sword Palace, forcibly attacked the young sect master, messed up the rules of the sect, and deserved to be executed, now that he is dead, let's take it back together for burial!"

Guan Dian spoke again, and the two openings and the two decisions made everyone in the Sword Sect wonder, more or less feeling that Guan Dian was favoring Chu Han.

"Deputy Sect Master, Han Palace Master He ......"

In the crowd of the Sword Sect, a middle-aged man asked suspiciously, he was one of the two people who followed He Wenyao, the protector of the Blue Dragon Sword Palace.

This person's words made Guan Dian's eyes cold again.

Han Zhigang's surname is Han, and my surname is Guandian?

"The palace master of Han is chasing after the young sect master, how to deal with this matter in the end, we will discuss it when the two of them come back!"

Guan Dian directly pushed the matter to Han Zhigang, anyway, Han Zhigang is dead, and there is no corpse, and the Sword Sect does not have the secret technique of knowing life and death like Xingyue Bay, and now there is really no proof of death.

"Yes!"

The Dharma protector immediately responded, he didn't dare to say more, he didn't know why, this time he faced the deputy sect master with an unprecedented oppression, and he felt that the deputy sect master was like a different person, and he didn't have the amiability of the past.

"Tomorrow's Sword Sect trial will start on time, if the young sect master appears, let him participate, and then take it down after the trial, no one can act rashly, the young sect master was personally appointed by Sect Master Ning, and it needs to be handed over to Sect Master Ning for personal trial!"

Guan Dian thought about it and gave orders again, he didn't block Chu Han's trial path, this was actually not blocking his own way, and he more or less cared about Chu Han's last words in his heart.

Guan Dian's words are also impermeable, hand it over to Sect Master Ning to decide, there is no problem, if Chu Han is arrested, he can also withdraw and continue to be his deputy sect master.

With Guan Dian's order, everyone in the Sword Sect got busy and left the streets and alleys carrying the bodies of He Wenyao and Wu Xuefei.

After the Sword Sect left, the streets and alleys suddenly erupted in discussions, and the center of the topic was all this Sword Sect Young Sect Master, Chu Han.

All of a sudden, Chu Han's name resounded throughout Heavenly Sword City, and every street and alley, every local resident, was discussing Chu Han's name and deeds.

Even the geniuses who came from various sects in the Northern Regions became heavy in their hearts, and many geniuses realized for the first time in their lives that there were even more genius people than them here!

......

When everyone in Sword City was talking about Chu Han that day, Chu Han was in the midst of a majestic spiritual power cyclone, his whole body was bathed in restless thunder and lightning, and the momentum of the whole person had reached a critical point, and the surrounding environment was even quieter.

Boom, boom, boom, boom! boom!

Suddenly, the roar of thunder and lightning sounded from Chu Han's body, and the sound became louder and louder, and in the end, even the sky trembled, as if thunder on a sunny day, and the sound was deafening.

呲呲呲......

Electric snakes shot out from Chu Han's body, wandered in the surrounding space, and immediately continued to drill back into Chu Han's body, going back and forth, and the terrifying momentum continued to grow.

......

Outside the mountain range where Chu Han was, on the official road leading to Heavenly Sword City, a group of people were strolling, more than a dozen people, each of whom was dressed in white.

"Brother, I don't understand our Han family, is it necessary for us to come to such a trial as the Sword Sect?"

A seven or eight-year-old girl blinked and stared at the young man beside her, her beautiful eyes were full of boredom, and her pink face was full of depression.

"This trial of the Sword Sect has summoned almost all the Tianjiao in the Northern Regions, and our Han family naturally wants to come and join in the fun!"

The young man smiled faintly, he was dressed in white, and his body exuded a unique charm, like a fairy.

"Brother, you can just come to such a thing, why do you want me to come, although my talent is okay, but a genius like you can't be compared at all!"

The girl sighed helplessly, she really couldn't understand that the family had to let her follow no matter what she had done recently, it was simply running south and north, and she couldn't be idle for a moment.

"Hahaha, Luoxue, you don't know this, the family asked me to bring you with me, I want to find a wishful Langjun for you in the Northern Regions!"

The young man laughed, but stopped abruptly halfway through his laughter, staring at the mountains on the left, his eyes shining with horror.

"What's wrong?"

The girl's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a look of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"In this mountain range, there are peerless masters!"

The young man's face became extremely solemn, and from such a distance, he could feel the violent aura fluctuations, thinking that there must be a master cultivating in the forest.

Just cultivation can produce such fluctuations, even he can't do it!

"Master?"

The girl raised her eyes to look at the mountains, tilting her head slightly, her perception was not as good as that of the youth, and she didn't feel anything for a while.

"This master ......"

The young man's face became weird, his eyes flashed with complexity, he looked up at the slightly distorted clouds in the sky, and said lightly: "It's going to break through!"

(End of chapter)