In the Han family's martial arts arena, everyone let go of an open space, Han Chuang and Han Jian shook each other, their eyes collided in the air, the difference, Han Chuang groaned and smiled, as if he didn't care about the upcoming competition, while Han Jian looked nervous.

If he hadn't known that Han Chuang didn't have a martial soul, he would have escaped from the ring and fled, just now, the pressure on him from Han Chuang was too huge, like a big mountain, and he couldn't breathe.

There were two people sitting on the north side of the martial arts arena, the top was a middle-aged man about forty years old, with a green shirt and a short beard, a Confucian crown and tied hair, and a pair of eyes staring at Han Chuang in the arena, and at the bottom sat an old man in his sixties, with a long beard in his hands and a smug expression.

There was a battle between the two seats, and there was a row of teenagers standing behind them, and Han Fu'er was standing behind the middle-aged man, looking at Han Chuang with an anxious face.

This middle-aged man is the current head of the Han family, Han Fuer and Han Chuang's father Han Dongshan, and the old man sitting next to him is the elder of the Han family, Han Zhuangbei, who is Han Dongshan's father's generation, and is also Han Jian's own grandfather.

Seeing that the two of them stood still, Han Zhuangbei was full of pride, smiled slightly, and said, "Family master, do you think Han Chuang can beat Han Jian? ”

Before Han Dongshan could speak, Han Fu'er picked up and said, "Second grandfather, Brother Chuang will definitely win, and today in Yue Helou, he also defeated Lin Jiangxue by one move." ”

Han Zhuangbei said disdainfully: "Don't you know me? Lin Jiangxue didn't use the martial soul in that game, and as soon as the martial soul moves, I'm afraid Han Chuang won't even be able to take a move." After speaking, his eyes swept towards Han Dongshan with bad intentions, as if waiting for his answer.

Han Dongshan didn't let him wait too long, and gave his answer for a long time: "Chuang'er hasn't been back to the Han family for ten years, and when he comes back this time, he should let the people of the family see his strength." After speaking, he smiled slightly, and returned a meaningful look from Han Zhuangbei.

Han Zhuangbei pressed his anger and said solemnly: "Does the head of the family think that Han Chuang is better than Han Jian? Even if he has the strength to replenish the ninth layer, but without a martial soul, he will not be able to become an atmosphere after all." Han Chuang did not hide his cultivation, but asked Han Zhuangbei something.

I only heard Han Dongshan smile and said flatly: "How about winning, what about losing, Han Chuang is always the eldest son of the Han family, and this point will not be shaken by a victory or defeat." ”

"You!"

Han Zhuangbei was about to get angry, but he heard Han Dongshan's light words float in: "Great Elder, let's watch the competition." ”

At this moment, there was a change in the field, Han Jian took the lead in attracting his fire martial spirit, the fire lingered, and the entire martial arts arena seemed to be shrouded in a sea of fire.

Even the audience next to him also felt that the temperature suddenly increased, and beads of sweat couldn't help falling.

The true qi released through the martial soul made Han Jian excited, and he only felt that the person standing opposite was not the young man who had given him shame just now, but an ant who was too small to be smaller.

His eyes were red, and he looked more and more frustrated.

"Han Chuang, it's too late to quit!"

Although Han Jian wanted to tear the young man opposite to pieces, he still showed a polite appearance of his predecessors, which was consistent with his usual image in the family.

As soon as these words came out, I heard a long burst of applause:

"Brother Jian is really humble and gives Han Chuang a chance to step down at this time, if I directly urge the martial spirit. ”

"Yes, Brother Jian is a model for my Han family's side branch, his martial arts skills are outstanding, and his morality is also superior, I think that Han Chuang can't stop Brother Jian's move at all!"

"I heard that Han Chuang can't condense the martial spirit, but it's a pity that there is such an incompetent person in the lineage, but it's also time for my side branch to rise. ”

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Han Zhuangbei, who was sitting on the north side, nodded again and again when he heard this, and praised: "Han Jian, this kid is good at everything, but he is too modest, this kind of modesty is better in the competition with the children of the family, if it is at the annual meeting of the two clans, it will inevitably give the other party a chance." ”

Han Fu'er pouted, as if saying "hypocrisy", but was stopped by Han Dongshan's eyes, Han Dongshan smiled: "I think so too, modesty is a good thing, but sometimes you need a little domineering." ”

After speaking, his eyes once again fell on Han Chuang in the field.

Han Chuang in the field sneered, and handed out a sentence lightly: "You don't need to leave, you are a side branch of the Han family, I am the eldest son, I will let you make the first move." "Martial artists with similar skills compete, and the first move is particularly important, and seizing the opportunity can play the role of the martial soul first.

It was Han Chuang who said this, which caused an uproar among the audience on the sidelines:

"I heard you right, Han Chuang wants to let Brother Jian make the first move?

"This is probably the most ridiculous joke I've ever heard, a waste who can't condense a martial soul actually wants Brother Jian to make the first move, it's really unbelievable. ”

"Although I also don't like that Han Jian, but no matter how he says it, he is also a master of the eighth layer of body replenishment, although the fire martial soul is ordinary, it is better than Han Chuang without the blessing of the martial soul, it seems that this Han Chuang is confused in the Qingzhu Sect. ”

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Whether it is a hot-blooded young man or an elderly person, Gu is not optimistic about Han Chuang, even Han Zhuangbei snorted coldly and scolded in a low voice: "I will only take advantage of my tongue, and I don't know how thick the sky is." ”

Han Dongshan pretended not to hear, but just smiled at his son, who was known as a waste. He had a feeling that Han Chuang was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Han Jian stared at Han Chuang coldly, feeling that he had been insulted and that his self-esteem had been trampled on. In Jiangzhou City, even if he is not as good as "geniuses" like Lin Jiangxue and Han Fuer, he is also a qualification above the Chinese.

He is only twenty years old, and he has only practiced martial arts for fifteen years, and he has already reached the cultivation of the eighth layer of replenishment; although the martial soul is just an ordinary fire martial soul, it is a perfect fit with the Han family's Flame Wuji Gong. He always thought that even Lin Jiangxue of the Lin family couldn't ignore him like this.

Unexpectedly, a waste of the Han family actually said that he would make three moves, which was unacceptable to Han Jian.

"Within three moves, I will defeat you!" Han Jian said fiercely, and at the same time made up his mind to defeat him in the most humiliating way possible, so that he would know how powerful he was.

Han Chuang shook his head and said lightly: "People are self-aware, but you are so ignorant, it is really unfortunate that the Han family has someone like you." If I want to win against you, one trick is enough. ”

Such an indifferent tone successfully provoked Han Jian, only to see him clasp his hands round, and with a forceful touch, his palms were immediately surrounded by two scorching flames.

"You have angered me, Han Chuang, the consequences are not something you can bear. Han Jian said.

Han Chuang sneered, "Flame Sword Technique, I didn't expect you to be able to learn such a martial art." ”

The flame knife method is also considered to be the best in the fire martial arts hidden by the Han family, it is said to be a knife technique, but it is actually a kind of palm power, the palm wind is as sharp as a knife, and it is sent at will, and the hair is cut out of thin air, and the gold and iron are cut off, not under the cut. With the fire martial spirit, it is even more ethereal, unpredictable, and kills people invisibly.

Han Jian smiled sympathetically and said in a low voice: "Are you also scared? I gave you a chance just now, but unfortunately you didn't cherish it, so it's no wonder to me." ”

I only heard him shout, urging his palms up, and the phantom of the flames behind him suddenly soared three feet high, and the palm turned from red to black, and the temperature was enough to melt gold and iron.

Han Jian showed a crazy expression on his face, and shouted, "Han Chuang, take my move, Crazy Flame Knife!" His hands were folded, and the flames were combined into one, like a flame knife with more than one zhang, slashing towards the top of Han Chuang's head.

The gale was blowing the flames, whirring, and Han Jian's move was Han Zhuangbei, who was sitting on the throne in the north, and couldn't help but applaud, and said to Han Dongshan beside him: "Han Jian's move has obtained the three flavors of the flame knife, the momentum is heroic, and it opens and closes, and ordinary people can't stop it." ”

Seeing Han Zhuangbei's triumphant appearance, Han Fuer couldn't help but say: "That's someone else, my brother will definitely be able to stop it." ”

Han Zhuangbei smiled: "How is this possible-"

Before the words fell, he heard Han Dongshan shouting "Okay", Han Zhuangbei glanced up, and a dry old mouth was straight in an "O" shape, and he couldn't close it.

It turned out that when Han Chuang saw this fierce and peerless flame knife slashing, he didn't dodge or dodge, he only used a small amount of internal breath to protect his body, his hands clenched into fists, and two mysterious arcs were drawn, and a fierce tiger phantom appeared between his hands, his eyes were blazing, like a living thing.

"This is a martial spirit, this is impossible!" Han Zhuang exclaimed loudly, he had completely lost his square inch at this moment. On the contrary, Han Dongshan beside him frowned, and said uncertainly: "It's not a martial soul, it should be the effect of some kind of martial art." ”

Han Chuang didn't know that his performance had caused the Han family's high-level to shake, he saw that the flame knife was magnificent, and with pride in his heart, he was determined to use the momentum to suppress the momentum, and use the "tiger fist" in the five fists of Yi Jin to fight the flame knife hard.

As soon as the two fists were sent flatly, the tiger phantom blood basin opened its mouth, roared wildly, and threw itself towards the flames.

"Boom" sounded like thunder, and in the incredible eyes of everyone, the tiger shadow collided with the flame knife, and the fist strength was entangled with the flames, and the air currents swept everyone to the side, and even Han Fu'er on the high platform in the north also felt pain in his cheeks.

She thought to herself: "No wonder Brother Chuang wants to participate in the annual meeting of the two clans, it turns out that he has such martial arts skills, looking at this boxing method, there is no need for ordinary martial spirits to be bad." ”

Han Fu'er was wrong, although the five fists of Yi Jin had a miraculous effect on forging the body, they were not as powerful as the martial soul in attack. Han Chuang was able to hold on to Han Jian, on the one hand, he took advantage of the ninth layer of replenishment, and on the other hand, Han Jian suddenly saw the tiger shadow appear, and hesitated for a moment when the knife fell.

The so-called narrow road meets the brave wins, and the heaviest momentum competition is the word "brave", and if you lose your courage, you will naturally fall behind.

The tiger shadow engulfed the flames, and pounced on Han Jian with a bloody mouth, he wanted to escape, but where did he run away, there was a muffled sound, Han Jian's body flew out upside down, and fell heavily on the ring.

No one cared about the loser, everyone's eyes were fixed on Han Chuang, who was standing with a smile, still wearing a white robe, automatic without wind, standing in the middle of the field, like a turbid son, and he couldn't see the fierceness of the battle at all.

Everyone was about to cheer, and suddenly heard a shout from the high platform: "Han Chuang, you are so bold, you dare to kill your fellow clan!" I saw Han Zhuangbei fly out of the air, slapped Han Chuang's face with an angry palm.

With the same "Flame Knife", although Han Zhuangbei did not use his martial soul, the flames in his palm were deep black, and the temperature was countless times higher than that of Han Jian before.

Han Chuang still had a smiling expression, not dodging, not dodging, and no sign of resistance, seeing that the flame knife was about to be printed on his face, he suddenly heard a cold snort, and a figure suddenly floated in front of Han Chuang, and with a flat palm, he met Han Zhuangbei's flame knife.

With a muffled sound, Han Zhuang flew out upside down, a swallow turned over in the air, landed on the ground, and took a few steps back before standing firmly, and a thick layer of ice crystals was already shrouded in the palm of his hand.

"Han Dongshan, what do you mean?!" Han Zhuang said angrily.

It was Han Dongshan who helped Han Chuang block the "Flame Knife", Han Dongshan was born in the Han family, but he has two kinds of martial souls at the same time, flame and ice, and his cultivation is high, no one knows the details, Han Zhuangbei thought that he was between himself and him, but he didn't expect him to defeat himself with this move.

Han Dongshan faced Han Zhuangbei and said with a smile: "Great Elder, have you forgotten that this is a fair competition? Han Jian was not injured, but was just stunned. After speaking, he glanced at Han Chuang with deep meaning, others didn't notice, he could have noticed, just a moment ago, Han Chuang could have beaten Han Jian to a serious injury, but he stopped at the last moment.

"Don't you want to attract attention?" Han Dongshan looked at Han Chuang's unfathomable smile, and his heart was uncertain.

That's it, Han Dongshan took the opportunity to make Han Chuang's goal of establishing his authority achieved, Han Chuang's figure, the moment Han Jian flew out upside down, it had already been deeply imprinted into the hearts of the Han family's children, indelible, unshakable.