"It turned out to be a disciple of Confucianism, it's good, do you see the disciples around the high platform over there?" the white-bearded old man pointed in the direction of the passage of the underworld.

"Because there is a new underworld channel in Beizhou, the fluctuation of spatial energy has also caused a reaction in this passage, the seal has been loosened, and the scattered spatial energy has spread around the channel, forming an independent area, because the spatial energy emitted is extremely thin, so it is just enough for you young people to understand, which is of great benefit to your future enlightenment. The white-bearded old man said slowly.

Of course, Han Fan's eyes were red when he heard this, he looked at the white-bearded old man, waiting for his words.

"It stands to reason that this spatial passage does not belong to any force, and anyone can go to enlightenment, but due to the limited space in the region, it can only be contemplated by more talented teenagers. The white-bearded old man said as he walked towards the passage of the underworld, and Han Fan followed closely behind.

"Since space energy is a kind of high-level energy, so the contact of the monks under your five realms will produce some adverse reactions, space energy is not aggressive, but its characteristics will cause your mental nature to be affected, people with weak mental nature, and even direct dementia, the closer the distance, the richer the spatial ability, the more benefits, correspondingly, the greater the difficulty. The white-bearded old man explained.

"You can pick the outermost teenager to challenge and replace him if you win. The white-bearded old man made the final conclusion.

Another old man also appeared beside Han Fan.

"The genius disciple of Confucianism in Beizhou was led into the door by that Han Jun in Zhongzhou. The white-bearded old man explained to the other.

"This, this, and this, their enlightenment time is at an hour, and you can choose any one to challenge. The old man nodded, and pointed to the three teenagers sitting on the outermost part.

In order to avoid the occurrence of such a thing as receiving a challenge as soon as you enter, it is stipulated that as long as a disciple steps into the space area, he can obtain a minimum of one hour of enlightenment.

Han Fan inadvertently turned his head and found that in the other direction of the high platform, that is, not far from the direction he came from, a lot of tents had been erected, and there were about three hundred people gathered around, and Han Fan didn't see it before because of the obstruction of the passage of the underworld.

"Those people, are they all here to come here to enlighten?" Han Fan asked weakly.

"Yes, the disciples of the three sects will have priority, and the disciples with good talent are more popular. The white-bearded old man stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Han Fan secretly stammered, a little background is really a lot of benefits.

Han Fan looked at the three teenagers pointed out by the old man before, he was a little embarrassed at this moment, if he really replaced him, wouldn't that prove that he didn't have a chance?

The old man seemed to see Han Fan's hesitation, and snorted coldly: "If you don't go up, those people will rush up to challenge, and those who don't have the strength are not worthy of staying." ”

Han Fan was only then figured out by the old man, even if he didn't challenge, there were more than 300 people over there who came up to challenge, in the cultivation world, it was really not as peaceful and friendly as in the previous life, if you were not strong, you would be eliminated, if you were weak, it might not be as simple as being eliminated.

The divine sense couldn't penetrate into it, and he couldn't see the level of cultivation of the three people, so Han Fen had to casually point to a gray-clothed young man.

The old man flashed in front of the young man, and a strange energy filled his palm, pressing on the young man's heavenly spirit cover.

"This is a very rare technique, called Zhiwu, only some of the elders and above in the larger sects can practice, the effect of this spell is to interrupt the monk's enlightenment without causing him any damage, but the bad result is that if the other party really has a comprehension, it is interrupted all of a sudden, then it is really a missed opportunity. The white-bearded old man explained.

The boy slowly opened his eyes, and then turned his head to look out with a face full of resentment.

The young man walked out of the space area quickly, his eyes met Han Fan, and he could clearly detect the obvious murderous aura emanating from the young man's body, which made Han Fan a little dazed for a while.

"Are you ready?" the white-bearded old man dodged back, pinching out a transparent light mask to cover the two of them.

Without saying a word, the young man leaned forward and took out a short dagger from his bag with his right hand. Han Fan sensed that the young man was a cultivator in the early stage of the Three Realms, and he was in the same realm.

Han Fan's eyes froze, and the young man was determined to kill him.

The aura permeated the position of the young man's legs and arms, and the tip of the short dagger pointed directly at Han Fan's throat, Han Fan wanted to laugh a little, what kind of hatred could make him so angry, so that he didn't even use a little spell, so he rushed up directly, and only wanted to kill Han Fan.

Relatively speaking, Han Fan's mentality was more peaceful, he dodged the boy's attack sideways, the boy missed the blow, the force on his waist, and drew an arc on his right arm, converting the power of the thorn into a sweep, the old force and the new force together, the force was even more rapid, Han Fan pulled out the cold mang horizontal sword on his back to resist, and the sound of weapons colliding was endless.

Han Fan also wanted to know which of the geniuses of Beizhou was stronger or weaker compared to the disciples of the great sects of Dongzhou.

After more than a dozen rounds of attack, the two were still unscathed, and the young man licked his lips.

"That's interesting, and then let's get serious. I saw that the aura was poured into the dagger, and the blade of the dagger lit up with golden light.

Han Fen finally tasted the consequences of his insistence on practicing the sword, because the power of words and weapons are not compatible, so Han Fen can only rely on the good material and strength of Hanmang itself to resist, the dagger attack infused with aura is several times stronger than before, every time he resists, Han Fen's mouth is numb, and his entire right arm is faintly painful, and if this continues, the young man can beat himself down with his strength alone.

With the strength of the young man's attack, Han Fan retreated, opening up a distance, and he began to think about his own means of opposing the enemy.

He has now cultivated the mantra of the word "Yu", there are means of defense, there are nine elements of the world and the end of the world to move and run, there is nothing good at attacking a little, he used to rely on skills and swordsmanship to gain an advantage, but the battle between monks, how can it be just a fight between weapons?

There is a reason why sword cultivation is classified as Taoism, and not every kind of monk is suitable for using swords.

Han Fan only now understands how ridiculous his previous approach was, but he doesn't regret it, this road may not be impossible, but before enlightenment, it is just bumpy and difficult.

He moved his right arm, put his sword into the sheath, and pinched it with both hands.

"It turned out to be a disciple of Confucianism, so, before, you were playing tricks on me?" The young man urged the aura, and the dagger's movement trajectory drew phantom images one after another, and several sharp blade qi shot out quickly.

The word "Yu" appeared in Han Fan's hand, and a light shield appeared around him, and the blade qi hit the light mask, like a stone entering the sea, but it made some waves.

The young man put away the dagger, pinched the trick with both hands, opened his mouth and spit out something, and a red light suddenly rushed towards Han Fan, and the air was pulled out of a red trajectory.

The red light hit the light mask, revealing its original form, it turned out to be a small red sword, the sword body was natural, it should be the boy's natal sword, but it shook violently, Han Fan reduced the output of the text power to maintain the "royal" character mantra, he was still a little uncertain before, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

Han Fan prostrated the word "Yu" with his left hand, maintained the light mask, and drew his sword with his right hand to launch the Nine Elements World and rushed forward.

How could the boy keep up with Han Fan's speed, although the boy wanted to kill Han Fan, but it didn't happen, and Han Fan couldn't do it, he just left a few scars on the boy's body.

"The competition is over, and you can go in. The white-bearded old man removed his mask and said to Han Fan.

"Why don't you kill me?" the boy asked.

Han Fan stopped, turned around and glanced at the young man, and said softly: "I don't like killing people very much, maybe it's because I think a life is very important, after all, everyone only comes to this world once." ”

After that, Han Fan entered the space area.

The young man opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, he saluted the white-bearded old man, and turned to leave.