As one of the four major clans, how could the Feng Clan be humiliated like this.

No one has ever been so provocative to the WindClan.

This kid wouldn't think that he was determined to enter the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

That's why it's unscrupulous.

Even if he can enter the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there is his Feng Hai son in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and he is also the most demonic Feng Clan genius.

Even if Mu Han entered the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, with his son here, sooner or later he would kick this kid out.

Now seeing Mu Han smiling in front of them, this really made him angry.

"Huh."

Mu Han grinned and said, "Are you still fighting with me here?" The registration time for this Ten Thousand Swords Sect seems to be coming to an end. ”

"You're not going yet?"

Feng Hai's expression changed suddenly, his eyes flashed, and the faces of a group of elders of the Wind Clan became extremely gloomy.

Oh, yes.

Now they have to sign up for the test.

I almost missed it.

His eyes were gloomy and he glanced at Mu Han, and he went directly to the black-clothed elder and registered a few of them in the disciple assessment this time.

This time, the WindClan has signed up for a total of three people.

After reporting his name, Feng Hai's face was still gloomy, staring at Mu Han deadly, his eyes were full of cold killing intent.

But with the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, it was impossible for him to do it, once he killed it, their Wind Clan would be in a place of no return.

At that time, the cheapest ones are those three.

So naturally you have to hold back.

Never make a move!

However, he swore that he must kill this little bastard, and Feng Qing must have some reason for making a single move.

He didn't believe Mu Han's bullshit reasons.

This little beast must die.

Mu Han looked at the killing intent of the wind and the sea as if he were nothing, and there was still an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth.

Two hours passed in an instant.

Feng Qiandao: "What about the young patriarch, patriarch?" ”

Feng Hai pondered for a moment and said loudly: "A few days ago, I heard that I was in retreat, impacting the Divine Law Realm!" ”

"Divine Law Realm? How old is the young patriarch to impact this realm? ”

Feng Qian's face was extremely shocked, and the expressions of a group of people from the Wind Clan were full of shock, they didn't expect the young patriarch's talent to be so strong.

If this impact reaches the Divine Law Realm, it is equivalent to these top elders.

Feng Hai's eyes were also extremely relieved, he seemed to want to see Mu Han show a shocked and worshipful look.

But Mu Han's expression was very calm, which made De Fenghai's face even more gloomy, as if a pair of vulture eyes were staring at Mu Han.

This kid really damns it.

"Isn't it, are you trying to make me look shocked?" Mu Han looked at Feng Haidao.

Feng Hai's face was as gloomy as ink.

"Wow, your young patriarch is so powerful, so awesome." Mu Han said in surprise.

Seeing Mu Han's funny and surprised expression, the faces of the people of the Feng Clan in the Feng Sea were extremely ugly, and the killing intent was agitated, damn mongrels actually provoked their Feng Clan so much!

"Now come over to participate in the assessment of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect."

At this moment, in the distance, the old man in black put away the registration book, got up, and spoke to the scene.

"Hey, the assessment of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect that has been maintained for half a month is finally coming to an end."

"I don't know if any demons will join the Ten Thousand Swords Sect this time."

Many onlookers at the scene were staring at the last day of the assessment competition.

Mu Han smiled: "I'm catching the last train." ”

In addition to Mu Han, there were ten other people who participated in the assessment competition this time, and the Wind Clan alone accounted for three people.

"In front of you, stands a stone monument."

"This monument is a sword monument, which contains a variety of sword meanings."

"As long as you persist under this sword intent for half an hour, you will pass the assessment."

The old man in black spoke up.

Sword Monument.

Mu Han's eyes narrowed slightly, in fact, from the time he entered this assessment, he was attracted by this sword tablet.

The sword tablet was surrounded by sword lights, just like a sharp sword.

"Sure enough, it was the sword tablet assessment, this assessment was the same as the assessment on the first day, and in the end, only one person successfully entered the Ten Thousand Swords Sect."

"This assessment is difficult!"

"There are very few people who pass the assessment."

After hearing everyone's words, Feng Hai and the others' eyes became extremely solemn, because a master like them could sense that this sword tablet seemed to contain three or more sword intents.

It is indeed not an easy thing to survive in this sword intent for half an hour.

"Go ahead!"

The old man in black said calmly.

Everyone nodded, and then walked towards the sword monument.

Eleven people sat cross-legged directly in front of the sword monument.

The old man in black's eyes narrowed slightly, and directly waved his hand to reinvent a sword, and with a flash of sword, the sword tablet directly began to set off a series of sword qi, accompanied by a surge of sword qi.

The sword intent came like a rainbow, crushing down in an instant.

Mu Han didn't change at all, and the faces of the other people suddenly became extremely ugly.

Puff puff, as soon as they appeared on the stage, three people were the first to fall off the field, and their bodies suffered a series of hideous blood wounds.

"Sure enough, not much has survived!"

Another quarter of an hour had passed.

Three more people flew out.

Their faces were ugly, their faces were extremely hideous, and two of them were from the Wind Clan.

"Is it that hard?" Feng Hai's expression was extremely gloomy, staring at the sword tablet, his eyes were filled with endless solemnity.

I thought that there would be a few more Feng Clan disciples stepping into the Ten Thousand Swords Sect this time, but now it seems that I am thinking too much.

If the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was really so easy to enter, most of the disciples of their Feng Clan would have entered this sect to cultivate, how could they still be worried?

"But this sword monument is so difficult, why is that kid still sitting on the rock?"

Feng Hai looked at Mu Han's posture cross-legged, his eyes were full of yin and poison, this little beast was still here for assessment.

Is his talent really that strong?

The sword intent on Mu Han's body was constantly raging, and the sword intent of the sword stele was constantly intertwined, as if he was fighting with the sword intent in the sword stele.

It crackled like lightning and thunder.

"Huh?"

"This kid is kind of interesting."

The old man in black obviously noticed the abnormality, and his eyes stared at Mu Han's gaze with a hint of surprise.

This kid actually tried to use his sword intent to collide with the sword intent in the sword tablet.

It seems to be in conflict with the sword intent in the sword stele, but in fact, it is in contact with the sword intent, and even wants to use the sword intent in the sword stele to go to the next level.

After a stick of incense, several more figures flew out.

Mu Han is still the same, he only feels that his sword intent is constantly changing, and the sword intent in this sword tablet should be left by a very strong kendo master.

And there are still many people, so some of the sword intent fissions caused by the interweaving of these sword intents are still very useful.

One person directly failed, and in the end, one of the demons of the Wind Clan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of water.

"Damn, it's almost !!"

The Wind Clan demon roared, his eyes filled with intense unwillingness and blood red.

"Hey, there's only one person left?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Mu Han, and they couldn't help but be shocked, and said loudly.

The old man in black looked at the time and said with a light smile: "Half an hour has passed, and only one person has passed this assessment, and that is ...... Mu Han! ”