"Dantian is the heart, Ren Du is vertical and horizontal, killing the sky with a thought, the soul power is condensed, the heavenly knowledge is the guide, and the mind is one!"

This somewhat jerky sentence seems to be a small number of words, but it is actually a magical power that Han Jing had in his previous life - the Hegemony Sword!

A martial artist who has mastered this supernatural power, when he is at an absolute disadvantage and is about to be defeated and killed, can sacrifice this supernatural power to instantly stimulate his potential and soul power to the level above the limit, in exchange for the last round of Jedi counterattack.

After the counterattack, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent, either you will win or die!

And even if they succeed and win, the martial artist who has used this magical power will instantly consume all his soul power and spiritual power, and thus directly fall to a level that is inferior to mortals!

......

At this moment, I heard Han Jing's voice, and the eyes of the heart medicine, which had already been bloodstained, shrank slightly, and it seemed that he had some kind of epiphany.

And then only three or four breaths passed......

Her delicate body suddenly had a burst of blood-colored ripples, and even her eyes turned blood-colored, full of the determination of death and the mad anger of revenge.

That's not all, in her body, because of the instantaneous expansion of Ren Du's second vein and other tendon veins, bursts of firecracker-like sounds came one after another......

"Killing the sky!"

That is the fighting spirit and pride that completely defy the sky, and it is the crazy belief obtained after absolutely abandoning the fear of death!

"Soul power condensation!"

On the right arm of the heart medicine, the originally round and smooth skin has cracked, revealing a terrifying bloody mouth, and even in some places, sections of white bones have been exposed, and Sen Sen's emitted a dazzling white light.

But it was on this arm that a sword aura that completely surpassed the scope of her strength gradually took shape!

Seeing this scene, Han Jing's face remained unchanged, but he already knew the final outcome in his heart!

So instead of staying in the arena, he left the third barrier directly with a light touch on his toes.

When his figure landed on the corner of the dojo and was about to walk out, the audience erupted in a tsunami-like exclamation.

"Oh my God...... What's that?"

"What a terrifying sword...... When did the heart medicine reach the level of asking the void?"

"No...... That's not ordinary sword qi, that's death ......"

Thundered......

Hearing this, Han Jing stopped and glanced back slightly, and what he saw was that there was already a rain of blood in the enchantment where the heart medicine was located.

These blood rains were also mixed with a bloody arm, and then the blood rain never stopped, and the opponent of the heart medicine had already flown out of the enchantment!

And Xin Yao just stood like that, panting, baring his teeth and looking at the qi in front of him angrily, and finally his delicate body shook and fell!

Looking at her, Han Jing secretly praised: "Well done, your understanding...... Excellent!"

......

According to the arrangement of the East Palace, only the first level of the qualification battle will be played on this day, and once the match is completed, the loser will be sent out of the East Palace regardless of life or death, and the winner can return to his previous temporary residence by himself, or stay and continue to watch the later matchup.

Since this was the case, Han Jing left that dojo as soon as possible!

After all, the rest of the duel has nothing to do with him, and it's not worth his attention or learning!

For him, the only thing left now is the second level of qualification!

No matter what the level will be, he must win, and he can only win!

It's just that he doesn't know what kind of assessment the second level will be, one-on-one, or a team competition?

One qiē is still unknown!

He only knows that his strength must be strong enough to cope with all the subsequent assessments - to go to the end, to get the top three results, then what he needs is stronger strength!

returned to the courtyard, because he was the first disciple to complete the duel and win, Han Jing was the only one here.

"According to the arrangement of the East Palace, there will be five days of rest after the second level, it seems that ...... In those five days, I need Zhao Wuji to help me do something!"

Sitting alone on the stone chair in the courtyard, Han Jing thought about some questions: The East Palace should have suitable medicinal materials, an excellent furnace!

But his thoughts were soon interrupted.

"Hahaha...... Boy, you're impressive!"

With a loud laugh, the three green-robed elders stepped into the courtyard one after another.

They are the lowest level of elders in the 'Purple Platinum Green' in the East Palace!

Seeing these three people, Han Jing slowly got up, hugged his fists and said, "Han Jing, meet the three elders!"

Hearing this, one of the three nodded slightly, and also hugged his fists and said: "Han Gongzi is polite, the old man is lame!"

The other two beside him were a little unhappy, as if they were dissatisfied with Han Jing's attitude, and felt that Han Jing should be more respectful to them, as if he had to be more in awe.

So the two guys quickly put away their smiles, and their expressions became a little more indifferent.

"Old man Huo Dong!"

"Old man Zhao Tingzhi!"

After they finished introducing themselves, the blue-robed elder Feng Cripple, who was the first to speak, walked directly to Han Jing, looked up and down and said approvingly: "Three breaths defeated the opponent, I didn't expect that Han Gongzi was less than sixteen years old, and ......he was already at the level of asking the virtual realm! Is it really a disciple of the Donglin Empire of the Four-Star Empire?"

"Well, Donglin Empire!" Looking at it, Han Jing nodded.

"Okay!"

Seeing Han Jing nodding, the lame man smiled heartily and said, "It doesn't matter which empire Han Gongzi belongs to! The three of us came to Han Gongzi today, in fact, we just wanted to know one thing!"

Han Jing was puzzled and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I don't know if Han Gongzi has a ......" replied, the lame man thought about it, and finally chose to say bluntly: "Backer?"

Patron?

It turned out to be asking this.

With a faint smile in his heart, Han Jing didn't know if he could say that Zhao Wuji was his backer, and he didn't know if these guys would be scared once he said it like this.

But after thinking about it in the end, he still smiled and shook his head: "Not for the time being!"

Hearing that he had no backer, Huo Dongpi, who was standing at the door, said with a smile: "The disciples of the empire below the five-star level, if there is no one to cover them, no one has ever been able to get any good results in the selection battle!"

Then Zhao Tingzhi followed up and sneered: "Boy, you are lucky, our master has taken a fancy to you!

It turns out that these three green-robed elders are here to win over Han Jing and want to pull Han Jing into their own camp!

This also shows that this East Palace is by no means united, the blue-robed elders in it must belong to different gold-robed elders, and the gold-robed elders are managed by white-robed elders of different forces, and even the white-robed elders will belong to the purple-robed elders of different camps......

That's the faction!

It will be full of all kinds of power struggles, all kinds of calculations and intrigues!

Since this is the case, Han Jing thought for a while and smiled slightly: "This young man knows a golden-robed elder named Kuimu Honglie!"

The next moment, when Han Jing said this name, the three blue-robed elders suddenly showed a look of surprise and surprise in unison.

Even if he was lame, he lost his voice and said, "Kui...... Elder Kuimu?...... Are you one of his people?"