The time that Leng Han fought with those ten people was extremely short, and almost no students saw it, so when those students who had passed the second level came here, they all looked at these ten people with a look of surprise.

Among them was a young man with a tiger's head, but there was only shock in his eyes, and there was no other expression, as if he had guessed who caused the appearance of these ten people.

"Dean, come and see, this student has cleared the customs so quickly!"

However, when those students saw the ten people who had fallen in front of the stone gate, in a secret room of Tianfu Academy, a dozen or so white-bearded old men were staring at a black light curtain, and suddenly showed a look of horror, and then turned their shocked gaze to an old man with white hair and a serious face sitting in the center.

This old man with a serious face and a white beard was the vice president, but his sunken eyes couldn't help but squint slightly when he saw the situation in the black light curtain.

I saw that on the black light curtain, there were dozens of spaces, and in that space, there were countless yellow dots, which were moving in the same direction at a faster or slower speed.

It's just surprising that at this moment, in the black light curtain, a yellow dot is moving rapidly, extremely fast, staggering.

"In the outer courtyard, whether it is a new student or an old student, the highest cultivation is only the late stage of the Spirit Sword Great Perfection, and there is only one person, if you want to ask who this student is, then it must be him. ”

Looking at the fast-moving yellow dot in the black light curtain, an old man with an indifferent face suddenly smiled.

"Elder Sun Tai, do you think this person is Shen Changhong?"

However, before Sun Tai's words fell, an old man with a kind appearance said with a suspicious face, if Leng Han was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this old man who doubted Sun Tai was Elder Yan, who had a good impression of him.

"Hehe, apart from him, I can't think of anyone who has such ability, although he is not very talented, but his cultivation is the highest one in the entire inner courtyard assessment, and the possibility of him is great!" Hearing Elder Yan's words, the smile on Elder Sun Tai's face was even greater.

The Shen family is one of the four major families of the Taixuan Kingdom, although this Shen Changhong is only a concubine of the Shen family, but after all, he has the bloodline of the head of the Shen family, as long as he gives some help, he may get some benefits in the future, this is Sun Tai's thoughts.

"I don't think so. ”

However, as soon as his words fell, Elder Yan muttered: "Before the assessment of the inner courtyard began, I heard that Wan Wenxiong, who had the peak of the middle stage of the spirit sword in the Western Courtyard, was killed in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest. ”

"Leng Han this person, I know a little about it, this person is usually not only indifferent, but also likes to be alone, and is extremely scheming, within a few days of entering the academy, not only learned the sword skills that no one has learned in the Sword Skill Pavilion, defeated Ma Qiankun in their North Courtyard, but also won a place in the jungle adventure competition, combined with all kinds of signs, I think this person is more likely. ”

"Yes, I've heard about this kid too, he's a good seedling, but I seem to have heard that he doesn't seem to have a sword soul?"

"Hmph, no sword soul can make such a big name, this kid must have cultivated some secret method and deliberately hid the sword soul. ”

"If it was really him who did it on purpose, then it means that his sword soul is very strong, so strong that it makes people jealous, but what I don't understand is that a person with an extremely strong sword soul should show it in order to obtain the key cultivation of the academy, why should he deliberately hide it?"

After Elder Yan's words fell, the rest of the elders also expressed their opinions, although most of them agreed with Elder Yan's opinion, but they couldn't guess Leng Han's thoughts.

"No matter who this student is, you just have to keep an eye on that Excalibur for me, for hundreds of years, I don't believe that no one can take it away. ”

However, the vice president didn't care about everyone's discussions, his eyes kept staring at the place where the black light curtain was slightly closer to the edge, where a purple light was particularly conspicuous.

"The eighth hurdle should be almost there. ”

And just as the elders of Tianfu Academy were looking at the black light curtain, in the passage in the main hall of the Divine Sword Pavilion, a thin figure was moving forward rapidly, and he was cold.

According to the academy elders, the academy's divine sword, which had not been taken away for hundreds of years, was placed in a large hall in front of the eighth level.

However, according to Leng Han's guess, there was someone who might have arrived one step ahead of him, and that person was Shen Changhong, who sent someone to block him from clearing the customs, because he had been delayed a little too much time in front.

Sure enough, when Leng Han passed through the eighth stone gate and came to the main hall behind the stone gate, he really saw Shen Changhong's figure.

It's just that at this moment, in this hall, he is not alone, there are more than a dozen students who are not weak in cultivation, and they are also in this hall.

"It's the kid called Leng Han in the North Courtyard. ”

"Hmph, I didn't expect him to be able to get here with the cultivation of the middle stage of the spirit sword. ”

However, when Leng Han saw these people, these people also saw Leng Han, but there was a flash of surprise in their eyes, because according to the information they obtained, Leng Han was just a mid-stage spiritual sword cultivation, and the people who could reach here had basically reached the late stage of the spiritual sword.

So when they saw Leng Han's figure, they all had a thought about Leng Han in their hearts, that is, luck, to be able to get here with the cultivation of the mid-stage of the Spirit Sword, only luck is possible.

But although they thought so, there was one person who didn't think so, and that person was Shen Changhong, because no one knew as well as him, a person who could break through the resistance of ten spirit swords in the late stage was by no means by luck when he came here.

"Boy, I can't see it, you really have some skills!"

In the wide hall, Shen Changhong's cold voice suddenly sounded, and he saw that at this moment, his face was gloomy, and he was squinting his eyes slightly, staring at the cold.

"I don't have the ability to do anything, but I still have the ability to casually fight the late-stage students of the Spirit Sword. ”

Looking at Shen Changhong, who had a gloomy face, he smiled coldly, and immediately looked behind him, that is, in the center of the main hall, where there was a white light curtain, a faint purple light, which was slowly emitting from it.

Seeing the faint purple light, Leng Han's pupils shrank, and then a look of ecstasy appeared in his eyes.

Because he knew that the divine sword that had not been taken away for hundreds of years should be in the white light curtain, and looking at the faint purple light emanating from it, he coldly guessed that it must be the divine light that the divine sword itself brings.

It's just that although this divine light seems to be weak, but the cold can sense it, and the coercion faintly carried on it is by no means something that ordinary people can bear.

"Boy, don't be complacent, even if you can come here, it's not that you can't get the divine sword in this light curtain. ”

Shen Changhong could naturally hear the ridicule in Leng Han's words, but he didn't care, but cast his eyes on the light curtain behind him and smiled at Leng Leng.

"Leng Han, we all tried this light curtain just now, and no one can get in, not even Senior Brother Shen. ”

And at the same time as Shen Changhong's voice fell, among the crowd, a student of the Southern Academy wearing a blue costume suddenly spoke, and as his words sounded, Leng Han saw that the other students also nodded lightly at him.

Seeing this scene, Leng Han once again turned his gaze to the faint purple light behind the white light curtain, but at this moment, the joy in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a solemn face.

Raising his feet, Leng Han walked towards the white light curtain, and when he came to the white light curtain and cast his eyes inside, he could vaguely see that in the center of the white light curtain, a vague sword shadow was emitting a faint purple light, stabbing people's eyes.

"Boy, don't look at it, the coercion carried on that purple light is not something that the Spirit Sword Realm sword cultivator can resist at all. ”

Seeing that Leng Han cast his solemn gaze into the white light curtain, Shen Changhong, who was standing on the side, looked at him and smiled coldly.

"If you can get here, it means that you have defeated the ten people I sent to stop you, and I tried with these people just now, just by uniting a spirit sword late-stage monk, you can resist this coercion and enter it. ”

"Do you want me to join forces with you?" turned his head and looked at Shen Changhong with a cold expressionless face.

"You don't have a choice. Seeing that Leng Han didn't want to agree, Shen Changhong said coldly: "If you want to touch this divine sword, you must first resist the purple light emitted by it, otherwise, no one will be able to get this divine sword." ”

"Then if you resist this purple light, then who should this divine sword belong to?"

"To each his own. Shen Changhong put his hands behind his back and said: "There is still a glimmer of hope in joining forces, if you don't join forces, then everyone should come here for sightseeing, anyway, the ninth stone gate is behind this hall, just walk out to become a student of the inner courtyard." ”

"Leng Han, these thirteen people in our three courtyards have already agreed to join forces with Senior Brother Shen Changhong, now it's up to you, only fifteen people can combine spiritual power to resist the coercion on this purple light. ”

Hearing Shen Changhong's words, looking at the cold cold who was still hesitating, the hall had been staring at the white light curtain, and the many students of the divine sword suddenly spoke.

In fact, Leng Han's hesitation was not because he didn't want to join forces, but because he was thinking about a problem, because he felt that even if he resisted the coercion on the purple light, he might not be able to touch the divine sword.

Although the divine light on the divine sword seemed to be weak, it was not them, only the sword cultivators of the Spirit Sword Realm could touch it.

In addition, there was a little cold and couldn't figure it out, since the Spirit Sword Realm sword cultivator couldn't get close to the divine sword, why did the academy put this divine sword here as a reward for the assessment of the inner courtyard.

You must know that this divine sword has not been taken away for hundreds of years, what does this mean, this shows that during this period, there must be many powerful sword cultivators above the spirit sword realm to take this sword.

So many powerhouses couldn't take it away, with their little Spirit Sword Realm sword cultivator, how could they take it away.

"Okay, I also want to see what the divine sword inside this light curtain looks like!"

With all kinds of doubts in his arms, Leng Han finally agreed to join forces, because if he didn't agree, let alone take away the Divine Sword, he couldn't even get close to the Divine Sword.

And as Leng Han agreed to join forces, Shen Changhong and the other thirteen students in the main hall, plus Leng Han, a total of fifteen people, immediately sat up around the white light curtain disk.

"Everyone urged the spiritual power together, attacking towards the top of the white light curtain, and when the purple light inside weakened, everyone entered according to their abilities. The spiritual power of the whole body was running, Shen Changhong stared at the top of the white light curtain with a solemn face, and shouted.

Hearing his words, the other thirteen people also nodded silently, only a sneer hooked up at the corner of Leng Han's mouth, and no one knew what he was thinking.