"Bang!" the two of them exchanged blows again, and at the same time retreated backwards.

The two of them stood a distance of several meters, and at this point, Han Chen was able to exhale deeply.

In such a short period of time, Han Chen's body was hit by at least nearly a hundred punches from the other party, and every punch was a real bombardment on his body. Although Han Chen's physical strength had already reached the peak of the Eight Stars, he was not afraid of any injuries when he was attacked by Han Tong.

But no matter what, Han Tong was also a sword attendant in the late eight-star period, and every move was powerful, even if Han Chen was not afraid, he had not yet reached the point where he could completely ignore the latter.

Twisting his neck and moving his body slightly, the pain of the muscle pulling made Han Chen's brows furrow.

Thinking of Guiguzi's instructions before, Han Chen didn't care about the pain on his body, and put out a trace of his mind into his body, and said with a burst of surprise in his heart: "Teacher, it really works!"

"Hehe, that's natural, these months of hard cultivation, during the period of hard cultivation you have absorbed into the body, you don't know how much, although you have broken through the 'Naling Nine Styles' to the late stage of the fifth layer as you wish. But only a fraction of that is consumed. Most of it is precipitated in your flesh and bones.

Although this Han Tong's strength is good, he is not your opponent yet. However, its strength is not bad, just to use this to temper your physical body with external force, and urge the spiritual energy precipitated in your body in your muscles, bones, flesh and blood, to further refine your physical body!" Guiguzi, who was sitting in the sea of Han Chen's knowledge, opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and said slowly.

It was because of Guiguzi's orders that Han Chen would dissipate the amount of power in his fist and fight hard with Han Tong instead. Until the last two of them gave up defense and only cared about attacking, which was also facilitated by Han Chen's single-mindedness.

Under Han Chen's soul perception, in his body, a trace of earth spirit qi quickly gushed out from his muscles, bones, flesh and blood, and traveled around his body along the meridians, slowly refining his body.

Gradually, a trace of itching replaced the sharp pain, Han Chen only felt refreshed, his frowning brows gradually relaxed, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently brought a happy smile.

Compared to Han Chen's cheerfulness, Han Tong was uncomfortable.

Although Han Chen's figure was not strong, his fist was like an extremely heavy hammer, and every time it hit his body, it made Han Tong grin for a while.

He took a deep breath and took a steady breath. At this time, his heart was shocked. Although Han Chen's strength had been raised to the middle of the eight-star stage, he didn't take it to heart.

With his eight-star late stage internal cultivation, coupled with the physical strength comparable to that of a four-star sword attendant, although it is not as good as the nine-star, there are almost few opponents within the eight-star, even Han Yu, who has mastered a volume of yellow-rank five-rank combat skills, he has not paid much attention to it.

Even if he fights in the last battle, he has a great chance of defeating the other party!

Even though Han Chen had put away his contempt and paid enough attention to it when he came to power before, he never imagined that Han Chen would actually fight with him in a hard-fought way. At this time, his heart could not help but start to doubt.

Is this guy really just a mid-eight-star game?

Han Tong took a deep breath, stopped thinking nonsense, raised his head, and was suddenly stunned the next moment, and his face was immediately full of anger.

Seeing that Han Chen, who was only in the middle of the eighth star, was only slightly frowning after being punched by himself for nearly a hundred punches, and even had a smile of enjoyment on the corner of his mouth.

Han Tong felt naked contempt, and at the same time, the arrogance in his heart that belonged to the high-ranking disciples of the family was also stimulated.

"Drink" at this time, he couldn't think about Han Chen's strength. Gritting his teeth and enduring the sharp pain everywhere on his body, his internal breath ran quickly in the dantian, and with a loud roar, he rushed towards Han Chen violently.

Han Chen, who was immersed in the pleasure of being tempered by the qi of the earth spirit, was suddenly awakened.

"Ha Lu Ha is good!" looked up and saw Han Tong rushing towards him in a more crazy attitude, not surprised, but happy, he let out a long laugh, and then rushed forward with his body.

On the high platform, Song Lin held the cup in his hand and looked blankly at the two who were fighting together frantically again, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly, brought the cup to his mouth, and took a sip, but found that the originally fragrant tea was tasteless when he drank it in his mouth at this time.

Sighing lightly, he put the cup back on the table, and sighed: "Han Chen's nephew is really talented, I didn't expect that he would be able to make another breakthrough in just three days, and he has already reached the late stage of the eighth star. It's a pity that I didn't see it just now, it seems that I am really old!"

Hearing this, the three elders next to him all smiled bitterly. Song Lin didn't see it, how could they see it.

It's just that compared to the other two, the smile on Second Elder Han Zhen's face was even more bitter, and his old wrinkled face was about to wrinkle together.

Looking at the delicate young man on the stage, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of Han Tian's mouth. At this time, when he heard Song Lin's words of ridicule and covert, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even richer

"Isn't Han Chen's strength in the middle of the eight-star stage, how can he fight with Han Tong for so long?" a family disciple asked suspiciously.

"Stupid, I haven't seen it yet, this guy must have reached the late eight-star stage, and he is at the same level as Han Tong. Otherwise, how could he have been fighting with Han Tong for so long, and it was a close match!" a family disciple next to him immediately said.

"Ah, no, but when he tested it three days ago, wasn't he only in the middle of the eight-star stage? Could it be that he broke through in these three days? This is too strong!" the previous family disciple immediately exclaimed.

"Who knows, I guess he must have hidden his strength during the test, in order to confuse the opponent!" the disciple of the family next to him rolled his eyes and said in a matter-of-fact manner.

Then he ignored the suspicious look in the other party's eyes, turned his head and continued to watch the competition on the stage excitedly.

Looking at Han Chen on the stage, Song Baishan smiled bitterly, four months, only four months to improve three stars. This kind of cultivation speed was not inferior even compared to Han Ling'er, which filled his heart with a sense of decadence.

Although he is known as the first person of the younger generation of the Song family, compared to these two people, he is like an ordinary person, overshadowed!!

"Brother, you're okay, right?" suddenly heard Song Ruoyu's concerned voice.

Raising his head, he looked at the intense concern on the delicate little face of this sister, who usually gave him a headache. Song Baishan took a deep breath and said with a gentle smile: "Hehe, I'm fine!"

But in his heart, he secretly decided that after he went back, he would retreat and cultivate, break through the bottleneck as soon as possible, and enter the Nine Stars. Then, he began to prepare to attack the sword master rank.

Han Ling'er didn't speak, just glanced over here, but the appreciation in her eyes was not hidden at all

Not to mention everyone's speculation and reaction to Han Chen's strength.

But it is said that on the stage at this time, Han Chen, who was fighting frantically with Han Tong, at the beginning, with every hard attack of the other party, the muscles, bones, flesh and blood in the body that was hit would quickly emerge with a trace of earth spirit qi, slowly refining the flesh.

But as time passed, gradually, the earth spirit qi that emerged from the flesh and bones in the body became less and less, and finally stopped coming out.

Feeling the situation in his body, Han Chen couldn't help but feel sorry for a while. However, Han Chen is not an insatiable person. It is extremely rare to be able to take the physical strength one step further.

Since it was no longer possible to use Han Tong to refine his body, Han Chen was also ready to end this competition. After all, it's not so easy to take the opponent's attack with a physical body.

Just as Han Chen was about to do everything he could and blast Han Tong down, suddenly a spiritual light crossed his mind, and the corners of Han Chen's mouth curved slightly, bringing a smile.

The soles of his feet kicked violently on the ground, and his body quickly took a few steps back. At the same time, he shouted at Han Tong: "Han Tong, if you accept my move, I will automatically admit defeat!"

"Haha, if I can't catch it, I'll admit defeat!" Hearing this, Han Tong, who was in the prime of battle, immediately laughed loudly.

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