Next door to this private room, Zhao Wuji also stepped forward, so the platform he was standing on was only less than a foot away from the platform where the old man was standing.

Looking at the arena, Zhao Wuji asked, "Brother Qianqiu, what kind of sword is this?"

Hearing this, the old man took a deep breath and said, "This sword already has a soul, if you go further, you can give birth to a sword spirit......

That's right, it's a good sword! It's extremely rare in this world!

Because sword forging belongs to forging, forging belongs to the branch of Dan people, and most of the Dan people on the continent are pursuing refining better pills, and there is very little penance and study for the art of forging, so even some Dan people who have reached the Dan Emperor or Dan King level may not be able to forge a good sword of the ground level!

For example, even if you count Qianqiu, he started his life as a martial artist, but when he was a teenager, he turned around and embarked on the path of a Dan.

After reaching the level of the Dan King on the way, he turned his direction again, obsessed with forging weapons and the art of construction, and finally after countless years of penance and enlightenment, he finally became the master of the East Palace responsible for forging weapons, building teleportation arrays, protecting enchantments, and other formation buildings!

But even if it was him, even if he struck a hundred times, he couldn't guarantee that he would succeed in forging such a good sword!

So after thinking about it, Shu Qianqiu said softly but in a deep voice: "This sword can enter the list of 100 soldiers! With this sword, this kid is enough to be invincible in the qualification battle!"

Thundered......

The Hundred Soldiers List, the ranking list of the 100 strongest weapons on the Terran Continent and the Demon Continent......

At this moment, hearing the words of Qian Qiu, Zhao Wuji's heart sank even more: Is this son Han Jing really the descendant of Lord Longhuang?

......

At the same time, because of the appearance of the mortal sword, countless Dao messenger jade pendants and messenger scrolls had secretly broken through the sky from the East Palace in different directions.

The place of origin or destination of these things is different, but the general meaning of the inside is almost the same.

Investigate Han Jing's life experience, and investigate Han Jing's information in the Donglin Empire!

Including why he has such a good sword, what kind of power and background is behind him, and does he have any powerful masters......

......

Then, the ten arenas in the dojo were already filled with bloody rain, and all kinds of screams and wails came and went.

Someone was defeated tragically, either fell or was blasted out of the arena!

Someone, with their background and the strength of the team, fished in troubled waters and persevered to the end.

There are also people who ......

Just standing, as if he was just watching the battle up close.

That's right, Han Jing, Xin Yao, and Xin Ling stood so quietly from beginning to end, never moving, never stepping, and never urging the soul power on their bodies.

The end result was that the three of them were the last to stand in the arena.

Thirty winners...... Promotion!

In the end, Xin Yao and Xin Ling still couldn't believe such a result, as if everything was fake, which made it difficult for them to accept!

But when the golden-robed elder announced the list of winners of the first dojo, they were really among them!

"Han Jing ......"

Hearing the final result, Xin Yao was excited, and hurriedly turned her head to look at Han Jing, but her eyes immediately widened.

Because after hearing the result of the first dojo, Han Jing left here according to the regulations, and had already reached the exit on the edge of the dojo on tiptoe, and then his figure flashed......

Disappear away!

......

After leaving the dojo, Han Jing stood quietly on top of a tower in the East Palace, sent out by Heavenly Sense, but he was unable to find the person he was looking for.

"It seems that this East Palace is really not an ordinary place, there are too many enchantments and too strong, even the Extreme Realm Heavenly Sense can't peek into too many places!"

After determining something, Han Jing could only fall to the ground and run in a certain direction.

There, there's a teleportation array!

According to the rules of the qualification battle, whether he is a winning disciple or a failed disciple, he is eligible to use a teleportation array.

......

Under the East Palace, on the square outside the branch hall of the Divine Alliance Palace, hundreds of thousands of disciples of martial artists, Dan scholars, and other noble families had already crowded the place.

They were watching the battle, watching the disciples of their respective forces win or lose, and they were checking the lists in their hands to see if they had placed the right bets.

And so, it was filled with exclamations, shouts, roars, roars, cheers, prayers, and all sorts of other voices.

But inside the sub-hall, it was quiet.

Because in addition to the fact that there were many martial artists here when I signed up, ordinary martial artists are not allowed to enter and leave at will on ordinary days.

So when Han Jingtong came to the hall on the first floor, there was only a gray-shirted man in his twenties sorting out some files.

"Excuse me, is Elder Zhao Zhong here?" Looking at the man, Han Jing clenched his fists slightly.

Hearing this, this guy glanced back and scolded directly: "Cao, didn't you see that Lao Tzu is very busy?"

It seems that he is not a disciple of the East Palace, and he is at least a disciple of the East Palace, so he has a somewhat domineering feeling.

"I want to see Zhao Zhong!"

This time, Han Jing didn't call Zhao Zhong an elder anymore, and when he looked at the gray-shirted disciple, he had already put away his smile: "It's now!"

"Little Zamao, don't you see that Lao Tzu is very busy, if you dare to make trouble again and disturb Elder Zhao's tranquility, you will die!"

It is estimated that he was really angry, the gray-shirted disciple scolded angrily, and threw down the file in his hand and took a few steps forward directly to Han Jing: "Also, Lao Tzu is just unhappy, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will abolish you now?"

Forehead......

So it can be like this!

When the gray-shirted disciple finished saying this, Han Jing smiled honestly and bowed with his fists: "Thank you for your advice!"

Yes!

The gray-shirted disciple instructed him on how to find Zhao Zhong!

So without waiting for the gray-shirted disciple to react, Han Jing directly pointed out, blasting the arrogant disciple upside down, and waited until he smashed a white jade pillar before he fell to the ground miserably, and he had already turned back and was bloody.

At the same time, a loud and loud sound began to echo in the spacious hall.

Or really heard this sound, and a monstrous roar came from the second floor: "Bold, who is presumptuous here?"

Hearing this, the gray-shirted disciple who had not yet gotten up spurted out a mouthful of blood, and when he looked at Han Jing, he smiled fiercely: "Elder Zhao is here, you are dead, you are dead......"

Sure enough, just waiting for his words to land, the slightly chubby Zhao Zhong seemed to appear out of thin air, and he was already standing in the hall with his back to Han Jing: "Who is so presumptuous? Aren't you afraid that my East Palace will directly destroy your nine clans?"

Seeing the tragic situation of the gray-shirted disciple, Zhao Zhong shouted angrily and turned around.

His eyes were sharp, cold, with deep anger and murderous intent.

But soon, this qiē changed in an instant.

It became complicated, confused, trembling, and indistriguing awe.

Because Han Jing smiled and hugged his fist at him: "Elder Zhao, don't come to harm!"

Han ...... Han...... Han Shao......"

ps: It seems to be Lao Sha's last week's new book list...... Time is really fast, but Lao Sha has never been on the new book list before, this week, ask for help, help Lao Sha last time! Four changes a day, until the end of the week...... Change the flowers of the brothers and sisters, leave a message, and vote for the ticket......