"In the early stage of the Nine Stars, that's really the case!" Looking at the girl's unyielding figure and slowly returning to the calm boy's side, Han Chen muttered.

"Sister Yao Yao is extremely talented, and she works so hard, if she can't reach the nine stars, then it's strange!" Han Ling'er, who had been playing with the green silk in her hand, said lightly.

"Hehe, then what level has Ling'er reached now?" Han Chen turned his head, looked at Han Ling'er's delicate appearance, and said with a smile.

"When it comes to Ling'er's test in a while, won't Brother Han Chen know the Dao!" Han Ling'er's big eyes blinked, and then bent into a beautiful crescent moon, and said coquettishly.

Pouted slightly, since Han Ling'er didn't say it, Han Chen naturally wouldn't ask endlessly. But in his heart, he was even more curious about what level Han Ling'er had reached.

Han Meiyao's test was just a small climax, and after a while, people calmed down, and the test continued slowly and orderly.

Of the next dozen or so people, only three or four of them have reached the level of seven-star sword attendants, but they are only in the early stage of the seven-star stage, and they have just reached the qualification standard.

Those who had been eliminated walked to the side in frustration and continued to watch the test. If anyone meets the qualifying criteria, they will look at them with envy and awe.

And for those who were also eliminated with them, they gloated and laughed quietly. Find that pitiful comfort

"Han Qingcang!"

The old man's voice sounded again, although it was still gentle, but in Han Chen's ears, it seemed to have a trace of anticipation. Immediately looked into the field suspiciously.

A tall, muscular figure with slightly earthy yellow skin stepped out from behind the calm boy and headed towards the test cobblestone.

It was the extremely sturdy teenager who guessed Han Chen's strength among the previous teenagers.

"Another one, I don't know what your strength is?" Seeing that it was actually one of those people again, Han Chen looked at the young man who stepped forward to start the test with great interest, and said secretly in his heart.

Previously, when Han Meiyao walked to the calm boys, people had already noticed the teenagers in the corner. I can't help but secretly guess the identities of several people.

At this time, one of the people walked out again, ready to start the test.

Everyone in the audience secretly looked at this earthy yellow-skinned boy who looked extremely strong, and the bulging muscles on his body gave people a strong visual impact. Whispering to each other.

"Hehe, play well, let my old man see if your kid's strength has grown. The old man looked at the young man in front of him who looked like an iron tower, smiled slightly, and said gently.

Listening to the old man's tone, it seemed that he was familiar with this young man.

The boy grinned and nodded.

Immediately turned to the test cobblestone, raised the incomparably thick right arm, in the eyes of everyone in the field, the muscles on the young man's right arm like a lump of dirt instantly tensed, and the already thick right arm grew again.

"Drink!" his eyes were like brass bells, and there seemed to be a layer of yellow halo circulating on his skin, making his entire right arm look like an earthen arm. The young man snorted, and his right arm slammed into the test cobblestone like a heavy hammer.

"Bang!"

A heavy muffled sound came from the cobblestone, deafening, and some of the teenagers and girls who were a little closer to them immediately trembled, and a trace of pain flashed in their eyes.

Although the power of the boy's punch was immense, the test cobblestone was unmoved.

The purple hedron on the innermost ring on it quickly lit up. The speed is one point faster than when Han Meiyao tested it before.

"One, two, three, eight, nine!!"

In just one breath, nine crystals lit up in an instant.

When the ninth purple spar lived up to everyone's expectations and slowly lit up with a faint purple glow, people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It's just that in the early stage of Nine Stars, people can still accept it, after all, there is a precedent for Han Meiyao. Everyone has already been mentally prepared.

However, Han Bingchen frowned, and the next moment, the faint purple light on the ninth purple spar slowly strengthened.

After a while, the time brightened up. Although it can't be compared to the other eight, it blooms with its own dazzling purple light.

"Yes, mid-nine stars. There is only a thin line away from the later stage. Presumably, it will be another half a year before it will reach its peak, and then you can try to condense the True Qi Vortex and impact the Sword Guard. The old man watched as the crystal purple light on the cobblestone stopped growing. He smiled gently.

Although the old man's voice was not loud, all the young people in the room could hear it clearly. For a while, they all looked at the extremely sturdy young man with envy on his face, standing there like an iron tower, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The young man's face did not show the slightest joy because of the old man's praise. Still grinning. He bowed respectfully to the old man, then turned and walked towards the calm young man.

"That's right, but don't slack off your cultivation yet. Seeing the young man approaching, the calm young man smiled indifferently and said softly.

"Zhilu said, boss!" Han Qingcang, who had just been praised by the old man and the blazing eyes of everyone, did not change color, but at this time his face was overjoyed because of the calm young man's words.

Han Chen, who had observed this scene, looked at the calm young man with deep meaning in his eyes.

can make several teenagers whose strength is at least the peak of the eight-star so respectful. Han Chen became more and more interested in this calm young man.

The old man glanced at the calm young man with a smile in his eyes, and continued to read the name.

There are test results of Han Meiyao and Han Qingcang in front.

The next test was boring and lethargic.

In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the hundreds of teenagers and girls in the field have completed the test. And there are only a few forty people who can reach the seven stars.

Five of them are first-time eight-star promotions, which makes this number seem to carry some weight.

"Han Yan!"

Under Han Chen's gaze, the grumpy young man behind the calm boy strode out and walked towards the test cobblestone.

Sure enough, the person is as hot as his name, and his personality is indeed as irritable as fire.

Seeing a person walking out from behind the calm boy again, the people who were already about to fall asleep immediately lifted their spirits. His eyes burned as he looked at the grumpy boy.

"Bang!"

Walking to the test round stone, Han Yan didn't talk nonsense, he regained his breath a little, and simply smashed his fist on the test round stone. The purple hedron on the cobblestone lights up quickly. Like Han Meiyao before, the ninth purple spar could be lit up with a faint purple glow.

"That's right, the early stage of the Nine Stars!" the old man smiled kindly.

Han Yan didn't care about the results of the test and grinned. Then he turned back to the calm boy.

Although the calm young man did not speak this time, there was still a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Han Ze!"

Immediately after that, the old man pronounced out the next name, but it also happened that the second person immediately after it was the calm boy, except for the calm boy, the dark-skinned boy who had not been tested at the end.

Han Ze walked slowly to the cobblestone with unhurried steps. Although Han Ze looked a little thin, people were still looking at it with interest.

The previous tests of Han Yan and the three had already made people guess that they were likely to be the most mysterious side disciples in the family.

Standing still next to the test cobblestone, Han Ze's somewhat thin body trembled violently. The dark right fist was like a meteor slashing, extremely fast, and everyone only saw an afterimage flash quickly in front of their eyes.

"Bang!"

Before people could react, a muffled sound came from the cobblestone, and Han Ze's fist had already been imprinted on the black stone.

"That's right, the early stage of the Nine Stars!"

The old man watched as the ninth purple crystal on the cobblestone lit up with a faint purple glow. Although it is invisible, it does advance to the ninth star. He smiled kindly.

Han Ze didn't speak, he also bowed respectfully to the old man, and then retreated.

"With such a fast speed, although it is only the early stage of the Nine Stars, even if it fights with the late stage of the Nine Stars, it will never fall behind!" Looking at Han Ze's somewhat thin figure, a trace of solemnity flashed in Han Chen's eyes. Said in a deep voice.

"The exercise that Han Ze cultivates is my Han family's Xuan-level first-grade exercise 'Wind Technique', which is known for its speed. Cultivating to the fullest, as long as you don't meet a martial artist who is good at cultivating at a higher level and is good at speed, the speed of the absolute speed can make him surpass three stars and be undefeated!" Han Ling'er glanced at Han Ze slightly, and Qian Qianyu's fingers pinched a wisp of green silk and slowly played with it, and said casually.

Listening to Han Ling'er's words, Han Chen watched the thin back and returned to that corner. His gaze shifted to the seemingly ordinary, calm young man.

He said to himself in his heart: "If you can make these people so respected, then what level of strength have you reached?"