Regarding Han Chen's strength, the four elders on the side were also curious, and when they heard Han Tian's inquiry, they couldn't help but set their eyes on Han Chen.

The others couldn't help but look at Han Chen.

Facing everyone's inquiring eyes, Han Chen shook his head with a smile, his gaze swept over Han Xuan and the others one by one, and then said, "Before that, I want to see how their strength has improved in the past four months!"

Hearing Han Chen's words, Han Tian and the four elders were slightly stunned, and then reacted.

Although they knew the cultivation realm of Han Xuan and the others, they didn't know what the actual combat ability of the Dao was, thinking of the good combat reaction and strength that Han Tong had shown before, they couldn't help but look forward to it.

Han Tian immediately smiled and said: "That's fine, anyway, in a few days, you will go to the imperial capital to participate in the enrollment selection of Dongling Academy, you will also compete today, let me and the four elders see your results in the past four months!"

Han Tian's voice fell, and a group of young men and women looked at each other, they were not the slightest psychological preparation for this impromptu competition.

Just before everyone could react, Han Yan and Han Qingcang took a step forward.

Seeing the two of them walking out together, the group couldn't help but look stunned.

Han Yan smiled indifferently, and arched his hand at Han Chen: "You are so powerful, I am not your opponent alone!"

Hearing Han Yan say this, Han Sen and the others left to understand that Han Yan was preparing for the two of them to go together!

However, for Han Yan's approach, the group did not have the slightest disdain. Instead, he nodded approvingly. Previously, Han Chen's strength was obvious to everyone, at least at the level of a five-star sword guard, if he fought alone, except for Han Tian and the four elders, everyone else present was by no means an opponent.

Hearing Han Yan's words, Han Chen was slightly stunned, then shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, you two can go together!"

Seeing that Han Chen agreed, Han Sen and the others retreated to the side. Gave way to the field.

As the crowd slowly pushed away. Han Yan's faces gradually became serious, and they looked at Han Chen with solemn eyes, although they were two to one, they still didn't have any confidence in their hearts.

The two sides are looking at each other from afar. There was no movement. The atmosphere fell a little silent.

Han Chen's gaze fell on the two of them. The soul perception swept through the two of them, but the result was that Han Chen was surprised: "The True Qi realm has reached the middle stage of the four-star sword guard, and the strength of the physical body has also increased a lot. Han Qingcang reached the peak of the nine-star sword squire. Han Yan reached the eight-star sword servant level. This kind of cultivation speed is no less than that of some geniuses in the family!"

However, with Han Yan's cultivation enthusiasm, it seemed a little natural to be able to reach this level in four months.

At this time, Han Chen was a little expectant about the actual combat ability of the two.

The atmosphere didn't stay quiet for long.

After a while, Han Yan and the two glanced at each other, drank together, and a breath belonging to the three-star sword guard suddenly emanated from the two of them, and then stepped on the ground under their feet, rushing towards Han Chen left and right.

"Hidden strength?" Feeling the aura on the two of them, Han Chen was slightly stunned, and then smiled in his heart, understanding what the two of them were thinking.

When fighting, hiding a part of the strength, and when it comes to the critical moment, it suddenly erupts, which can sometimes have the effect of deciding victory or defeat, but for Han Chen, it is useless.

In order to see the strength of the two, Han Chen's heart moved, and he immediately suppressed his strength to the level of a four-star sword guard.

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and they came to Han Chen's side in an instant.

Han Chen's body was slightly on one side, and Han Qingcang's fist containing the full force of the three-star sword guard grazed the corner of Han Chen's clothes and fell short.

However, at this moment, Han Yan on the other side instantly seized the gap where Han Chen was dodging, kicked out like a shadow, and swept towards Han Chen's lower plate.

The two obviously have a tacit understanding, one left, one right, one after the other, and they mastered the rhythm at the beginning, one attack just fell, and the other took over instantly, forming a cycle that made the opponent unable to stop.

And the strength, combat experience and awareness of the two are very good, and the powerful offensive is endless, like a turbulent water, constantly impacting, pulling the opponent into the offensive whirlpool of the two, if the opponent can't quickly break the whirlpool.

Then with the consumption of true qi, it will fall deeper and deeper in the whirlpool, and finally be caught by the two of them and defeated.

However, this is not the first time Han Chen has seen such an attack, he has already seen it when he fought against Rancy's black mercenary team.

Moreover, during this period of time in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, fighting with hundreds of demonic beasts, Han Chen's combat consciousness and experience had already been tempered extremely strong, and at this time, even if he didn't use soul perception, he could capture the movements of the two of them and react instantly.

Han Chen's toes lightly stepped on the ground, and a faint wind groan suddenly sounded in the air, and the spirit stepped out, Han Chen instantly broke away from the attack of the two, and then came behind Han Yan at an extremely fast speed, containing a palm that was comparable to the strength of a four-star sword guard, and slapped Han Yan's back without any fancies.

Feeling the powerful energy attacking behind him, Han Yan's face changed, he couldn't imagine that Han Chen would recognize the thoughts of the two of them so quickly, and break away in an instant.

Don't dare to slack off, the true qi in his body surged, and he turned around and fought with Han Chen.

Although Han Chen's palm was only at the level of a four-star sword guard, his strength was already a solid eight thousand catties, Han Yan hurriedly turned around, unable to exert his full strength at all, and suddenly his palm was numb, and the true qi condensed on the palm of his hand was instantly dispersed by the powerful force.

Han Yan leaned back, his toes were on the ground, and with the help of the force of Han Chen's palm, his body was close to the ground and flew back.

At the same time, Han Qingcang suddenly appeared behind Han Yan, and a leap soared, from above Han Yan, and rushed towards Han Chen, holding his fist in his hand, a faint cyan halo quickly emerged from his skin, and the fist wind roared, smashing towards Han Chen.

Xuanjie first-class combat skill: Deadwood Fist!

The people around suddenly lit up, the cooperation between the two was really seamless, Han Yan's close to the ground flew back, just giving Han Qingcang the space and opportunity to attack, and Han Qingcang's long-standing punch also stopped Han Chen, who was about to pursue, and gave Han Yan a chance to breathe.

Han Tian and the four elders glanced at each other, and they all saw a look full of eyes from each other's eyes.

Although Han Yan and the others were only the cultivation of the three-star sword guard at this time, with such tacit cooperation, the strength of the two of them was exponentially expanded, even if it was a four-star sword guard, in the face of the two, there was only one result.

Han Chen was also slightly shocked by the amazing cooperation between the two, but he reacted instantly, and in the face of Han Qingcang's powerful punch, Han Chen didn't let the same fist blast out.

Bang!

The moment the two fists collided together, a dull sound sounded in the air like a thunderbolt.

Han Qingcang's physical strength has reached the peak of the nine-star sword guard, and the physical strength alone has reached four thousand catties, coupled with the strength of his own three-star sword guard, the power of one punch is not inferior to the average four-star sword guard.

However, the strength that Han Chen showed at this time was the pinnacle of a four-star sword servant, and when he stood on the ground, he had enough advantages.

Han Qingcang was in the air, there was no relay point, and he was shocked backwards by the strong recoil force on his fist and flew out.

After the perfect cooperation between the two before, Han Chen quickly paid attention.

With a light step on the ground on his toes, after transmitting the strength of Han Qingcang's attack into the bottom and dissolving it, his body suddenly burst out, dodging Han Yan's swept leg, and rushed towards Han Qingcang, who was shocked and flew out.

"Oops!" Seeing Han Chen abandon himself and rush towards Han Qingcang, Han Yan's face suddenly changed, and he stepped heavily on the ground under his feet, and while stabilizing his body, he turned around and quickly rushed towards Han Chen.

"Drink" Seeing that Han Chen had never come, Han Qingcang's pupils shrank suddenly, and with a burst of shouting, the true qi in the dantian surged, and he slapped his palm to the ground, and the strong energy bombarded the ground, with the help of this recoil force, the person was in the air, forcibly twisted his body, and kicked towards Han Chen, who was quickly approaching.

As long as he blocked Han Chen for a moment, Han Yan, who came quickly, would be able to stop Han Chen again, and at that time, when he fell to the ground, he could form a joint siege with Han Yan again, enveloping Han Chen.

It's a pity that Han Chen didn't give him a chance.

Han Chen's right hand turned into a claw, suddenly poked out, and directly grabbed Han Qingcang's ankle, and the strong force shook slightly, shaking away the latter's true qi condensed on his leg, and then with a soft shout, Han Qingcang's huge body like an iron tower was directly wheeled up, and smashed towards Han Yan, who was rushing quickly behind him.

Han Yan's complexion changed, but his rushing figure could no longer be contained, and he gritted his teeth and blocked his arms in front of his chest.

Boom!

In the sound of flesh colliding, Han Yan and Han Qingcang were blown out of the air, and the palms of their hands were propped up on the ground, and they turned over in a volley, and quickly retreated more than ten meters away (to be continued......

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