(Ahhh

It seems that this 'scheduled release' is really unreliable!

In this regard, Thirteen can only say sorry, the update is late!

Cover your face !!)

"Are you going to wake up?" Han Tian muttered as he looked at the huge black wooden door with stunned eyes, the aura of the earth spirit was dissipated and re-revealed.

The other people were also staring at Han Chen who was standing quietly with their eyes, their faces were full of excitement, and even the second elder Han Lei was also full of excitement at this time.

On the contrary, the Great Elder seemed much more indifferent, and there was always a gentle smile on his kind face, but the flickering expectant eyes and the slightly disordered aura showed that his mood was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

"Brother Han Chen" Han Ling'er's bright eyes looked at the handsome young man in front of him for a moment, and her ruddy mouth opened her jaw slightly, and she murmured

Han Chen felt as if he had a long, long dream. In the dream, he forgot his name, forgot everything, and turned into a void and transparent soul body.

Just when Han Chen felt confused, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and a young man appeared in front of Han Chen's eyes.

The boy was about eleven or twelve years old, and he was a slightly thin man with a large sandbag on his back, and walked slowly in the courtyard.

Obviously, with the weight of the sandbag that the young man's thin body could not bear, after a while, he was out of breath, his immature little face flushed, and beads of sweat the size of beans quickly slid down his cheeks.

But the boy gritted his teeth, and continued to walk step by step with firm eyes, but after taking a few steps, he 'plopped' and fell to the ground. But the boy did not give up, bit his lip, slowly got up, put the sandbag on his back again, and continued to walk slowly around the yard. In this way, he worked hard and tempered his thin body.

Just when Han Chen admired the boy's amazing perseverance, the picture suddenly changed.

Next to a waterfall, a young man was sitting cross-legged and quiet, the boy was fourteen or fifteen years old, and his immature face revealed a trace of fortitude and maturity. After several years of physical tempering, the boy has long since shed that thin appearance. A sturdy body, full of explosive power.

Suddenly, the young man's eyes suddenly opened, and he got up and raised his head and let out a high-pitched long roar, which was mixed with incomparable excitement and excitement. Suddenly, a breathtaking momentum spread out in all directions.

Feeling the breathtaking momentum on the young man's body, Han Chen's eyes froze, and four words suddenly appeared in his heart. muttered to himself, "One-star sword guard!!"

Then, the picture turned again, and the boy was already seventeen or eighteen years old

In this way, from the perspective of a bystander, Han Chen watched this young man through unremitting hard cultivation, from a thin young man, step by step to break through the sword guard, sword master, sword soldier, and sword spirit, and finally achieved a sword king powerhouse at the age of fifty.

It was only at this point that suddenly the picture turned again.

This is a wide courtyard, in the middle of the courtyard, a middle-aged man stands quietly in front of a newly built attic, his face full of joy.

Looking at the blank plaque on the door frame of the attic, the middle-aged man let out a long laugh, and pointed into a sword, and slashed several sword fingers at the void of the plaque.

Suddenly, the sawdust on the blank plaque fell like raindrops. After a few breaths, the middle-aged man spread out his sword fingers, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the plaque on the door frame, with a smile of joy on his resolute face like a knife.

Han Chen's gaze also fell on the plaque. Two vigorous and powerful and powerful bucket fonts are engraved on it.

"Cabinet!"

"Ha Lu Haha" looked at the plaque for a long time, the middle-aged man laughed, turned around and slowly walked away.

Looking at the two big characters on the plaque and feeling the suddenly familiar aura on it, Han Chen's heart swelled with a hint of enlightenment. I can't help but keep my eyes on the mystery

In the wide space, the silence was very quiet, and Han Tian and the others didn't say a word, their eyes were nervous and excited staring at Han Chen, who was standing motionless in front of the huge black wooden door.

Focused on Han Chen, Han Ling'er also knew that Lu Dao was at a critical moment at this time, although he was anxious, he didn't dare to disturb him.

In the wide space, there was silence, and the sound of several people's breathing, which was slightly heavy due to urgency, could be heard clearly.

Time passed slowly, just when everyone was anxious in their hearts, and they were about to lose their patience and couldn't help but want to wake Han Chen up.

Han Chen, who had been standing quietly, his chest rose and fell violently, and with the rapid shaking of his eyelashes, his slightly jawed eyes suddenly opened.

A hint of confusion flashed in his dark eyes, but only in an instant, the confusion dissipated, and he regained his clarity again.

"Crackling" With a crisp sound of bones like fried beans, an momentum no less than that of a nine-star sword attendant burst out from Han Chen's body, spreading out towards the surroundings.

Feeling the strong horizontal force in his body that was surging like a raging wave, Han Chen couldn't help but tilt his eyes slightly, immersed in it.

"Nine-Star Sword Servant Peak!!" Feeling the momentum that erupted from Han Chen's body, the four elders immediately widened their eyes and lost their voices. Even the three old men in Tsing Yi looked surprised.

It's no wonder that several people were so stunned. Since ancient times, anyone who breaks through the eight-star and advances to the nine-star sword squire means that he needs to break through that class barrier and become a sword guard.

Only by condensing the vortex and condensing the true qi of the inner breath can one advance to the sword guard. And to accomplish this, the amount of internal interest required is huge.

Therefore, after reaching the nine-star sword attendant, every bit of strength improvement is the accumulation of time.

Accumulating the colossal internal breath, condensing the whirlpool, condensing the true qi, and becoming a sword guard, it is extremely normal to spend a year or two on this step.

However, there are also some people who can complete this step in only a year and a half with their extraordinary talents, so as to break through the sword guard and become a sword guard.

But even if he was as talented as Han Ling'er, it took a month to reach the peak of the Nine Stars. And it still takes time to accumulate a large amount of internal breath before he can be sure to condense the inner breath and transform the true qi, break through the sword servant, and become a sword guard.

But now, Han Chen actually broke through from the eight-star sword attendant in one fell swoop, jumped into the nine-star, and soared directly to the peak of the nine-star, how could such a terrifying speed not make them stunned. And seeing that Han Chen showed a little breath, he was not far from breaking through the sword guard and becoming a sword guard.

Glancing at the look of surprise on the faces of several people, the Great Elder smiled mildly and said, "There's nothing to be surprised about. The trace of the imprint containing the cultivation of the Sword King was comprehended thoroughly, and his mood was greatly improved. At the same time, the physical body was tempered by the huge amount of pure earth spirit qi accumulated in the body.

With such a two-pronged approach, the bottleneck in the body is easily pierced. With such no bottlenecks and a huge amount of pure earth spirit qi for it to absorb, it is only natural that his strength has been raised to the peak of the Nine Stars!"

Although they knew in their hearts that what the Great Elder said was the truth, several people still felt shocked. Thinking about it carefully, Han Chen's cultivation time was only less than a year.

In a year's time, he didn't cultivate his internal rest, but he transformed from a weak and wasted person into a martial artist whose physical strength was comparable to the peak of the nine-star sword servant.

Regardless of his perseverance, just looking at his cultivation speed is terrifying.

After "exhaling" for a long time, Han Chen finally slowly opened his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and calmed down his agitated mood.

After a few breaths, Han Chen raised his head, and in his dark eyes, there was already calm, like a pool of water in an ancient well, without the slightest wave.

Seeing that Han Chen was able to control his state of mind so quickly, the Great Elder nodded approvingly.

"Brother Han Chen," a concerned voice sounded in his ears.

Han Chen turned his head to follow the prestige, looking at the look of concern on Han Linger's delicate and beautiful little face, he couldn't help but feel a slight warmth in his heart.

stepped forward, took Han Linger's little hand, and said with a gentle smile: "Don't worry silly girl, I'm fine!"

"Hmm" Han Ling'er showed a touching smile, nodded her delicate chin, and answered softly.