Han Qian is back!

The Ten Thousand Swords Conference in Cloud City lasted for more than half a month, somewhat exceeding Han Chen's expectations, and it didn't end until recently. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Master, I've broken through to the Sword Soldier Realm!"

In the small courtyard, Han Qian's face was full of joy, and he looked at Han Chen excitedly.

Looking at Han Qian, Han Chen's face showed a hint of satisfaction.

For more than half a month, Han Qian was a lot stronger again, perhaps because of the improvement of the body refining realm, he even jumped a little taller, and his heart was already more than one meter seven, coupled with the well-defined muscles, he looked extremely straight.

The temperament of the whole person has changed greatly, the original cowardice is gone, giving people a sense of perseverance, like a rock, let you hit a thousand waves, I will not move.

As for the aura, it was also much stronger than before leaving, and Han Chen felt it carefully, revealing a hint of surprise.

It is true that he broke through and entered the realm of swordsmen, and it is not the first time to enter, but he has reached the realm of the late stage of a one-star swordsman, and the refining of qi and body go hand in hand, and they have reached the late stage of a one-star swordsman.

This was a bit unexpected for Han Chen.

It seems that high-intensity combat is indeed the fastest way to improve strength.

"Not bad!" Han Chen nodded and gave an affirmative.

Hearing Han Chen's words, Han Qian scratched his head and showed an embarrassed smile, obviously he wasn't used to being praised so much by Han Chen.

But then, he was a little ashamed, "Master, I didn't get any ranking this time..."

He was a little apprehensive when he said this, and after saying that, he lowered his head, not daring to look at Han Chen.

After all, before leaving, he sat down and promised that he would never disappoint Han Chen, but it was such a second-rate competition. He didn't even get his place back, which was really a bit embarrassing.

It's not that you lose your own face, but that you lose the face of your master.

The two senior brothers who think of themselves are both top geniuses, but they are the only ones with mediocre qualifications. There is nothing meritorious. It is already a great favor for the master to be able to accept himself as an apprentice, but he is so unlucky.

"Do you feel like you're doing your best in this competition?"

Han Chen's voice sounded, and he didn't scold as expected, and he was very calm.

Han Qian didn't understand what Han Chen meant, and looked up at Han Chen cautiously, seeing that Han Chen's face was calm, and the smile on his face did not relent. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in my heart.

Then he gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Hmm!"

This time the Ten Thousand Swords Conference, he did his best, although this Ten Thousand Swords Conference is only a second-rate competition, but don't forget, this is the East Spirit Domain, the place where the geniuses of the entire Dongzhou gather, and that Cloud City is within the scope of the East Spirit Academy. A large city that is extremely close to the Holy City of Dongling.

The martial artists who participate in the competition, even if the level is low. It won't go anywhere.

Han Qian, a small nine-star swordsman's peak, was really inconspicuous in it, and in the subsequent game, although he seized the opportunity and successfully broke through, he was only a one-star swordsman. Still can't change anything.

Being able to survive the first round without being brushed off was already somewhat unexpected by Han Chen, not to mention that it had survived to the third round.

"There are no absolutes in the world, and no one can guarantee that they will never be defeated. No one can successfully achieve the set goal as expected!" Han Chen said slowly, "You have to remember that perfect things never exist!"

"Even if it's me, I will be defeated at any time, and it is not in the hands of those senior powerhouses, but among the younger generation, there are too many heroes in the world, and there is no shortage of ghosts and demons!"

"The only thing we can do is do our best!"

"Try your best to do everything well, try your best to deal with every battle, just do your best!"

"As long as you do your best, you will have a clear conscience!"

"As for the result, who cares!"

At the end, Han Chen showed a free and easy smile on his face, got up and stood up, walked to the middle of the small courtyard, raised his hand, and with a gesture, an iron sword on the weapon rack on the side of the courtyard wall flew over and was caught in his hand.

"Come, let the teacher see your progress!"

Looking at Han Chen, Han Qian couldn't react for a long time, what Han Chen said today, Han Chen had never said before, and he had never heard anyone talk about it.

In his opinion, a warrior should have the heart of competition, either don't do it, or do your best!

If you don't participate in the competition, you will definitely get the ranking, or even compete for the first place, and if you lose, you are incompetent.

This is the feeling that other martial artists give him, and he himself thinks so.

But now, Han Chen's words gave him a different feeling.

The depression and guilt in his eyes disappeared and were replaced by a bright light.

"Yes, please advise!"

Jumping forward, Han Qian came to the middle of the small courtyard, the wolf tooth sword was in his hand, and with a loud shout, the blade of the sword came out of its sheath, bringing up a dazzling sword light, and attacked Han Chen.

......

As the days passed, Han Chen lived a very leisurely life, practicing swords every day, abusing and abusing Jue Wushen, Han Xuan and others, which can be regarded as self-reflection, and he can have more insights.

Han Qian also joined in, but it was not a fight with Han Chen, unless Han Chen seriously released water, otherwise, the strength of this little guy would not even be able to take Han Chen's sword.

Han Qian's opponents were Han Xuan, Absolute Godless, and others.

As a sparring partner for these guys every day, Han Chen always has to collect something in return, right?

Let these guys suppress their strength, everyone takes turns to fight with Han Qian, unless Han Qian is exhausted, or tired and lying down, don't stop.

Doing this, although it was indeed a little too painful for Han Qian. After all, even if the strength was suppressed, the strength of Han Xuan, Absolute Wushen and the others was there, even if they were also one-star swordsmen, they were far much stronger than ordinary one-star swordsmen, and it was not a problem at all to fight with five or six stars.

Poor Han Qian, just an ordinary one-star swordsman, how could he withstand such a toss.

At the end of the day, I was almost too tired to stand up, and as for injuries, it was even more commonplace.

However, with Han Chen, a wealthy teacher, everything is not a problem.

A Red Desolate Fruit is enough for Han Qian to recover for several days, and a top-grade spirit core directly does not have to worry about consumption.

Now that Han Chen's empty ring is lying in more than a million top-grade spirit cores, he doesn't care about anything at all.

And the benefits of this are also very obvious, Han Qian's cultivation can be improved every day with a clear feeling.

This made Han Qian deeply taste the feeling of everyone facing Han Chen, painful and happy!

"Han Chen, can you talk if you have time?"

On this day, Su Murong and Qianshan Jiuye came to Han Chen's courtyard.

Looking at these two people, Han Chen's eyes showed a trace of doubt, but he didn't care too much and nodded.

Han Chen waved his hand to tell everyone not to stop and continue their respective cultivation, and then raised his hand and led the two of them into the lobby of the hut.

The three of them sat down, Han Qian was overconsumed at this time, and while he was recovering from his cultivation, Han Ling'er walked in with tea, and then naturally sat down beside Han Chen.

After pouring tea for the two of them, Han Chen asked.

"Senior Sister Murong, Senior Brother Qianshan, do you have anything to do with me?" (To be continued.) )