"It's really an eight-star" Han Yu looked at Han Lie, who was holding his right arm and slowly leaving the martial arts arena, and muttered.

Not long after losing his mind, Han Yu's fists clenched violently, Han Yu, who lowered his head, had a gloomy face, and secretly said coldly in his heart: "What about Baxing, just wait! Three days later, I will let you lose face in front of Ling'er!"

In just a moment, Han Yu's clenched fist slowly loosened, and when he raised his head, Han Yu had regained his composure, and a smile of Hexi appeared on his face again. It makes people feel good when they see it.

Han Chen slowly returned to the corner under the attention of everyone.

Looking at Han Chen, who was slowly sitting down beside him, Han Ling'er smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, soft and moving.

The beautiful eyes swept over those young girls, the tender and slender jade fingers played with a wisp of green silk, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted a faint irony, and said softly: "Brother Han Chen, for so many years, they have never looked at you with such a gaze."

"Bullying the weak and fearing the hard, isn't that what they do?" raised his eyes slightly, slowly sweeping the crowd. The person who came into contact with Han Chen's gaze immediately lowered his head or quickly looked away. A sneer appeared at the corner of Han Chen's mouth and said softly

After Han Lie's failure to challenge Han Chen, there was a brief silence in the field.

First, he was shocked by Han Chen's strength that burst out in an instant. Second, at this time, they also vaguely understood in their hearts that the seven stars were indeed not comparable to the six stars.

From the previous challenge of more than 40 people, only two people succeeded in the challenge, and it can be seen that they can walk into the qualified area.

Although there were still seven or eight teenagers who were unwilling to come forward to challenge, they all failed without exception.

Looking at the martial arts arena that was gradually calming down, Han Tian, who was smiling with a smile on his face, slowly stood up and said loudly below, "Is there anything else to challenge?"

The young girls in the audience looked at each other, and they all shook their heads helplessly.

"Since there is no one to challenge, then this test is over!" Seeing that no one below had raised their voices to challenge for a long time, Han Tian immediately announced loudly.

Listening to Han Tian announce the end of the test, not only those unqualified teenagers and girls breathed a sigh of relief, but even those who met the passing standards also breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, a hint of joy appeared on his face. It was only at this point that they had truly passed the test and were eligible to compete for a place in the Sword Pavilion Cabinet three days later.

Han Tian said some words of encouragement to those young people and girls who did not meet the qualifications, and then said loudly: "Okay, the next person whose name I call will be behind the third elder!"

When the young people in the field heard this, they were all stunned, and then they understood, and they knew that this was going to start selecting family disciples and focusing on training.

These people who did not pass the test immediately looked at Han Tian with their eyes expectant.

They knew that this might be their last chance.

Taking in everyone's expressions, Han Tian smiled faintly, and then took the roster from the hand of an inner clan member beside him and read it aloud.

One by one, the names were read out loud, and the young girls in the audience who were called by their names suddenly turned red with excitement, and quickly walked out of the crowd and came to the side of the third elder Han Mu, who was already waiting at the door.

The frustration and disappointment on the faces of these people have long since disappeared. His chin was slightly raised, and he looked at the teenagers and girls in the field who did not meet the qualifications, and the sense of superiority in his heart was born leisurely. I had forgotten that I was one of them.

As Han Tian's roll call continued, from time to time, teenagers and girls left the crowd and came behind the three elders. In a short time, more than forty teenagers and girls had gathered around Han Mu.

At this time, Han Tian also stopped and continued to roll call, looked at the teenagers and girls below, and said loudly: "Okay, this test is over!"

Hearing this, a sigh suddenly sounded in the audience. There was a deep sense of frustration and disappointment on the faces of the young girls who were not selected.

And the three old Han Mu also waved their hands at the more than forty teenagers and girls behind him, raised their legs and walked out in the lead.

Looking at the more than forty people who were slowly leaving the martial arts arena behind the third elder Han Mu, a strong look of envy appeared in the eyes of the young men and girls in the field. But in the end, it turned into a soft sigh. left the martial arts arena with a gloomy face.

"Let's go too!" Looking at the slowly empty martial arts arena, Han Chen stood up, patted his shirt, and whispered to Han Ling'er who was standing next to him.

"Hmm!" Han Ling'er replied softly with a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Han Chen smiled slightly, then turned around and walked out.

And at this moment, Han Chen suddenly felt a small hand as soft as a bone burrow into his palm like a slippery swimming fish.

Han Chen couldn't help but turn his head to look at the beautiful girl beside him. Sensing Han Chen's gaze, Han Linger's little face was hot, and she couldn't help but lower her head,

Although I couldn't see Han Ling'er's expression at this time. But Han Chen found that Han Ling'er's crystal jade earlobes were already red at this time.

A smile flashed in his dark eyes, and he slowly held the tender little hand in his hand, feeling the delicate and silky, Han Chen couldn't help but pinch it lightly.

Feeling the heat from Han Chen's big hand, Han Linger's face was already crimson, and at this time, Han Chen'er couldn't help but snort in shame.

Han Chen smiled, and no longer made any mistakes in his hands, just holding Han Linger's little hand, and the two slowly left the martial arts arena side by side.

The actions of the two made the people in the field who had not yet had time to leave suddenly fall into petrification, and their eyes were dull as they watched the two hold hands affectionately and leave slowly.

Han Yu's face was already blue at this time, looking at Han Linger's intimate appearance towards Han Chen, the jealousy in Han Yu's heart burned violently like a flame. The clothes on the body are windless and automatic, making a 'whirring' sound.

In the entire family, he had never seen Han Ling'er so intimate with someone. Over the years, no matter how much he pleases, he may not be able to win the other party's smile.

But at this time, Han Chen actually got this honor

"Whew!" Until the two of them disappeared from sight, Han Yu exhaled softly, suppressing the anger in his heart. Glancing coldly at the gloating people around him, Han Yu snorted coldly and threw his sleeves away.

"What kind of big thing can be achieved with such joy and anger on the surface!" Han Yan glanced at Han Yu, who had left the martial arts arena with a gloomy face, and said disdainfully.

"Let's go!" Han Xuan smiled slightly and said softly. Raise your legs and lead the way out

After Han Chen and the others walked out of the martial arts arena, they found that it was dusk at this time, and the fiery red clouds on the horizon were extremely gorgeous and beautiful.

Along the way, the two of them held hands and walked slowly, although they received the silent attention of countless people, Han Chen didn't care at all, not only did he not let go of Han Linger's little hand, but he held it tighter.

Although Han Ling'er's beautiful little face was crimson, she didn't let go.

The two of them left the family and wandered outside for a while. After getting dark and sending Han Ling'er back to the room, Han Chen also returned to the room.

Sitting down at the table, Han Chen lifted the teapot and poured himself a cup of hot tea, looking at the tender tips that rose and fell in the cup, his eyes were deep and distant.

"What's the matter?, have you been hit?" Guiguzi, who appeared in the room like a ghost, looked at Han Chen and quipped.

"Hehe, it's a bit bit, whether it's Ling'er who has reached the one-star sword guard or Han Xuan, who has all entered the nine-star class, they all make me understand that when I am improving and improving, others are also improving and improving. No matter when and where, you must not relax and be tired!" Han Chen picked up the cup on the table, which was already a little cold, brought it to his lips, took a sip, and said with a slight smile.

"It's good that you can think like this, the Purple Gold Continent is vast and boundless, and those who are more talented than you are like a carp crossing the river. If you don't want to be lost in the long river of time, you have to work harder than others. Isn't Han Ling'er a living example?" Guiguzi smiled with relief and said slowly.