For some reason, since that separation, Ye Han often thinks of Lin Mengxi, and the words of the little beauty before leaving often echo in his mind.

"We'll meet again sooner or later."

Thinking of meeting Lin Mengxi, Ye Han suddenly felt a lot of pressure, for him now, the Lin family is still unattainable, the last time he retreated, he didn't even dare to enter the gate of the Lin family, should he be afraid of these when he meets again?

Thinking of this, Ye Han's heart suddenly rose with a desire to become stronger, and as soon as this desire rose, it was like a spark burning in the prairie and could not be contained.

On the wine table, Ye Han clenched his fists, he knew that although his strength was okay compared to ordinary people, if it was in front of the young genius of the Lin family, it was completely worthless.

"You can't stay in Huofeng City all the time, if you want to become stronger, you have to go out and practice!"

After he was full of wine and food, Ye Han said goodbye to Yue Jiancheng, and when he said his thoughts, Yue Jiancheng thought for a moment, and finally told him a place to practice: the Fallen Soul Wasteland.

The Fallen Soul Wasteland is just to the west of Fire Maple City, opposite the city across the misty mountain range, where thousands of miles are uninhabited, but it is a gathering place for spirit beasts.

The next morning, Ye Han went out of the city, and after identifying the direction, he went straight to the Soul Wasteland.

The Fallen Soul Wasteland was desolate, with only a few lonely trees, and there was no half a figure in front of it.

At this moment, a gray shadow swept in front of Ye Han and ran into the distance.

This is a spirit rabbit, although it is a first-level spirit beast, but it has no attack power, it is just a little faster, and it is not easy for ordinary sword gall realm swordsmen to catch up with it.

The spirit rabbit ran over, and Ye Han just glanced at it, without the slightest desire to catch up.

Although his current realm is the sixth order of the Sword Guts Realm, his actual combat power has reached the peak of the ninth order of the Sword Guts Realm, and the ordinary first-level spirit beasts are no longer in his eyes.

After going deep for nearly a dozen miles, he finally felt a powerful enough aura.

"This is it." Ye Han smiled slightly, stopped, and quietly waited for the night to come.

As night fell, the moor fell into total darkness.

"Whew!"

A wolf howl broke the silence of the night, and Ye Han slowly opened his eyes to see the wolf's eyes flashing green in the distance.

"A first-level peak spirit beast, a bloodthirsty demon wolf."

Ye Han took out the Thousand Stars Sword from the storage bag and faced the wolves.

The bloodthirsty demon wolf seemed to be very angry with Ye Han's uninvited guest, and the green wolf eyes flickered coldly, and he had already taken him as a prey.

"Don't know who's the prey?"

The corners of the night cold lips are slightly lifted, and the Thousand Stars Sword is unsheathed!

"Boom!"

As soon as the Thousand Stars Long Sword representing the Dao of Providence appeared, even the stars in the sky seemed to light up all of a sudden, the starlight was sprinkled, the light was dotted, and the sword body condensed the starlight, exuding a fierce sword intent.

The Dao of Providence pursues the unity of man and sword, the unity of heaven and man, every move and style implies the truth of heaven and earth, and the Thousand Stars Sword mobilizes the power of the stars to make Ye Han's combat power stronger.

Without waiting for the wolves to come, Ye Han shot first, waving his long sword, bringing the starlight of the anime sky, like a dream.

"Whew!"

High up, a silver bloodthirsty demon wolf raised its head to the sky and roared, and the cry came, and the eyes of the wolves suddenly swelled with blood, as if they had received an order, and at the same time rushed towards the night cold.

In the face of the vicious wolves, the night cold is not afraid, under the starlight, only a sword fights the wolves, between the sword dance, there is an ethereal taste like a fairy.

The first step fell, and the long sword was like water, brushing the throat of a wolf, but it brought up a puddle of blood.

The second step out, the stars were shining, and six or seven wolves pounced forward at the same time, but they couldn't stop the figure.

The third step is moving, the sword intent is soaring, and the trajectory of the long sword is gradually ethereal, but every swing will take away a life.

At the fourth step, Ye Han felt that he had become one with heaven and earth, the sword momentum was flowing smoothly, and the group of wolves seemed to have disappeared, and only his solo dance was left between heaven and earth.

Each of these wolves had the strength of a seventh- or eighth-order swordsman in the Sword Guts Realm, but they were so vulnerable in front of Ye Han at this time.

Invisibly, he has entered a realm that is unattainable.

At this time, he was not only killing, but also enlightening, and those wolves had become a stepping stone for him to move forward.

Suddenly, Ye Han's heart was relieved, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that he had crossed that bottleneck at some point and entered the seventh order of the Sword Guts Realm!

"Whew!"

Seeing this strange battle scene, the wolf king in the high place let out a long howl of anger, and then, his body shook, and the original silver-white wolf hair turned blood red in an instant!

Ye Han's perception was also interrupted by this wolf howl, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the Thousand Stars Sword pointed flat, and shouted in his mouth: "One blade across the world!" ”

The cheers fell, and once again the wind and clouds changed color, and the stars shot out thousands of rays of light, and at the same time converged towards the night cold.

On the ground, the night cold is shrouded in silver-white light, ethereal and dreamlike, giving people a feeling of unreality. Even the fierce sword aura was hidden, leaving only a vast, majestic momentum echoing.

The bloodthirsty wolf king's body rushed forward suddenly, and his blood-red eyes suddenly surged with fear, and the wolf king, who had always been brave, wanted to retreat.

However, Ye Han would not give him this opportunity, and the Thousand Stars Sword slashed down, looking light and fluttering, but with an irresistible momentum, it slashed across the head of the wolf king.

"Poof!"

Hot blood spurted out, and the wolf king didn't dare to move another step until he died.

The wolf king is dead, and the bloodthirsty demon wolves who were shocked by the night cold have all dispersed, leaving only the pungent smell of blood still spreading here.

Ye Han withdrew the Thousand Stars Sword, clenched his fists, and the corners of his mouth cracked slightly.

"Sure enough, I still came out to experience and advanced quickly."

In this battle, Ye Han finally entered the seventh order of the Sword Guts Realm, and from then on, the swordsmen of the Sword Guts Realm could no longer pose any threat to him.

Three days later, he went deeper for more than ten miles, and the terrain here began to fluctuate, and the number of second-level spirit beasts gradually increased.

On this day, Ye Han, who was practicing swordsmanship, felt that a group of people were approaching here in the distance a few miles away.

"Who, is it coming for me?"

The speed of these people was fast, and it only took a moment to get to the neighborhood.

Ye Han looked carefully, they were all dressed in black, and even their faces were covered, and they looked like obvious killers, but they were not holding the short swords commonly used by killers, but the long sword that Providence Dao was best at.

These people's eyes were indifferent, and there was no expression on their faces, and they all walked straight to Yehan like wooden people.

"Did you really come for me?" Ye Han was stunned for a moment, he didn't seem to have provoked any big shots.

"Who are you?" Ye Han asked.