The competition in Zhulu Academy came to an end, and on this day, Han Fan came to the ring with Sima Yan and Yanhua as usual, and just as Han Fan was about to slip away directly like a few days ago, Sima Yan had already been prepared to drag him.

"It's time for the end today. Sima Yan said.

"Look, this won't end until at least the evening, it's only morning, so I'll be here in the afternoon, okay?" Han Fan's voice was soft and glutinous, and he was shameless and cute.

Sima Yan couldn't resist the man coming to this, so he had to obey him.

Yanhua saw Han Fan leave again without surprise, and a slight hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

In the afternoon, Han Fan returned as promised, just now, all the impurities in the dantian had been refined, and Han Fan only felt that his whole body was transparent, and the red-gold energy was running freely.

Dantian's injuries are also getting better day by day, probably because the impurities are refined, the speed of healing of the injuries is much faster, and at this level, it will be healed in less than a month.

When Han Fan came, it happened to be the last competition, and the two Confucian disciples came and went, and the magic moves were constantly changing, and the momentum was huge, but in Han Fan's eyes, it was a child crying his nose, and the thunder was heavy and the rain was small.

Wang Chuanzhi noticed Han Fan from the beginning of the first day of the competition in the academy. Since Wang Chuanzhi entered Zhulu Academy, he has taken Sima Yan as his idol and the target of pursuit.

When he saw the close relationship between Han Fan and Sima Yan unintentionally, he began to pay attention to this mysterious person covered in black cloth.

Today is the last game, and Wang Chuanzhi will fight against Huang Zhan, who is more than one step higher than him. When Wang Chuanzhi and the other party made a few moves, he knew that he was not an opponent, but how eager he was to get the first place and get Sima Yan's guidance.

"Look at that kid, he has no ability, and he can't even use seven points. If you learn more, you can't use much, and today's young people are like this. Han Fen was bored, so he began to find something to say to Sima Yan.

"It's true that we weren't like what they are now. Sima Yan deeply agreed.

'What could have been won, now it's a hard defence and it's over in five minutes. Han Fan said, taking his attention away from the ring and observing the disciples present.

Han Fan didn't deliberately lower his voice, Wang Chuanzhi and Huang Zhan and the surrounding monks all listened to it.

"How is it possible? Huang Zhan's talent is so good, we can all see, although Wang Chuanzhi is several times harder than others, but after all, his talent is limited, how can he compare to Huang Zhan?"

After hearing this, the monks in the audience felt that they only felt that Han Fan said that Wang Chuanzhi could have won, although they didn't believe it, they didn't feel it so much, after all, the person on the stage was not themselves.

But Wang Chuanzhi and Huang Zhan reacted completely differently when they heard this. Wang Chuanzhi only felt that this mysterious person who had a good relationship with his idol overestimated him, while Huang Zhan was a high-minded and arrogant person, and he didn't feel that the first and second places could be compared because of their similar rankings.

Wang Chuanzhi is just a little better than those people, but compared to him, there is no comparison at all.

Hearing Han Fan's words, he directly stopped the offensive, and Wang Chuanzhi saw that Huang Zhan was no longer attacking, so he also stopped.

Huang Zhan turned his head to see Han Fan, and everyone followed his movements, so everyone looked at Han Fan.

Han Fan looked at those disciples, then at the two people in the stands, and then at Sima Yan, who was also looking at him, and the two of them stared at each other.

"Ahem, continue the competition, why did you stop?" Han Fan felt a little embarrassed and asked.

"I would like to know what your Excellency meant by what he just said. Huang Zhan casually saluted Han Fan and asked, he was very unhappy in his heart.

"That's it...... Literally. When Han Fan saw his more serious appearance, he knew that the other party was serious, although he didn't want to hit him, he didn't want to lie to him.

"According to Your Excellency's meaning, Wang Chuanzhi's strength is actually above me, but he hasn't played it himself, has he?"

Hearing his questioning tone, Han Fan was a little unhappy with the arrogance of this little kid, but he didn't want to care, "That's right." He responded.

"I know that Your Excellency is very strong, but I think Your Excellency's assertion is a bit reckless, and I wonder if Your Excellency can prove it to me. Although Huang Zhan is not rude between the lines, the subtlety of his tone and attitude gives this passage a new artistic conception.

"No, didn't I say it, he won't last five minutes. Even if Han Fan is pointing out now, Wang Chuanzhi will not be able to get a significant improvement in a short period of time, so Han Fan told him truthfully.

Huang Zhan originally wanted to say something, but when he saw the vice president with a straight face, his heart sank, and he turned around.

"Senior Brother Wang Chuanzhi, I'm going to continue. ”

The two saluted each other, and the battle continued.

The result was still as Han Fan said, in less than five minutes, Wang Chuanzhi was defeated.

The vice dean smiled at this time, although it was said that it would be difficult to produce another disciple with the same talent as Han Fan after this, but after all, it would be a few hundred years, and it could not be forced.

Huang Zhan is a purple Confucian talent, second only to Han Fan, and after a period of training, he can be directly sent to the head teacher of Zhongzhou for further study, although Wang Chuanzhi is a little worse, but he is better than working hard enough, and it is not bad.

As for what Han Fan said, the vice president didn't think there was anything wrong, it was originally like this, but Huang Zhan was arrogant, and after hearing this, it was inevitable that he would not be convinced.

The first place was decided, and the next step was Sima Yan's personal guidance.

Huang Zhan was haunted by what happened just now, originally this victory could not bring him much sense of accomplishment because of the gap in strength, but being so engaged by Han Fan, not only did he not have a good mood, but he was also full of irritability.

"Vice President. Huang Zhan's self-esteem kept playing tricks, and finally he couldn't help but speak.

"Well, what's wrong?" the vice dean said gently.

Seeing that the vice president was in a good mood, Huang Zhan couldn't hold back any longer.

"The disciple has a reluctant request, do you hope that the next guide can be replaced by Senior Brother Sima's friend?"

Han Fan originally thought that this matter had been turned over, but he didn't expect this young man to hold on to it.

The vice dean didn't expect Huang Zhan to say this, he paused a little and looked at Han Fan.

"I can do it all. Han Fan shrugged his shoulders and glanced at Sima Yan next to him.

"I'm casual. ”

Seeing that things were going so well, Huang Zhan hurriedly saluted Han Fan casually, "Please give me advice." ”

Han Fan nodded.

Huang Zhan endured his patience, and after seeing Han Fan's response, he immediately rushed up.

Han Fan wanted to use some magic to teach him a lesson, but suddenly thought that he didn't seem to have learned much magic, the fat man's sword was definitely not able to use, once the word "attack" mantra was used, his red and golden energy was not easy to explain, the Quartet sword technique could be used, but it didn't seem appropriate to use the sword in the Confucian academy competition.

Seeing that Huang Zhan had already rushed up, Han Fan hadn't thought about what spell to use, so he had to launch the Nine Elements World.

Huang Zhan saw that Han Fan did not react, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and when he said it, he was stunned when he started to move.

But just as his offensive approached Han Fan, Huang Zhan only felt that his eyes blurred for a moment, and then Han Fan's figure completely disappeared from his line of sight.

Huang Zhan's expression changed, and a chill appeared in his back, and he hurriedly urged a defensive spell while turning around sharply.

Seeing Han Fan looking at him quietly from the position he was in at the beginning, Huang Zhan's ears were hot, and he felt that he had been tricked.

He held back his anger and said, "What do you mean, Your Excellency, to play with me as a fool?

"I didn't mean to do this, my spell is too powerful, I'm afraid I accidentally killed you. Han Fan explained.

"You haven't tried it yet, Your Excellency is so confident?" Huang Zhan was full of anger and had lost his mind.

"That's fine. Han Fan thought that the impurities of his dantian had been refined, and now that the competition had come to an end, it was time to leave anyway, and it didn't hurt to expose the red-gold energy.

Han Fan raised his hand, and a momentum suddenly dispersed, and then a red-gold word "attack" quietly condensed.

When Huang Zhan saw the mantra of the word "attack" in Han Fan's hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his previous anger disappeared, and he calmed down in an instant, and his aura surged, condensing his strongest defensive means.

"Oh my God, is that the way of the truth?" exclaimed from the audience.

For these disciples in Beizhou, the Dharma of Truth is their lifelong pursuit.

"Why does his writing power have two colors?" some of the disciples asked, confused.

Han Fan's control of the red-gold energy was not yet at his fingertips, but he had already tried his best to make the "attack" mantra weak and weak this time.

"Be careful. Han Fan reminded him, and then offered the mantra of the word "attack".

Watching the mantra of the word "attack" fly slowly, Huang Zhan's original awe of the mantra of the mantra was reduced a little, although the mantra is powerful, but who has to use it? Han Fan's "attack" mantra does not have the slightest momentum, and the color is so weird, most of it is a wrong cultivation.

However, he didn't think about what kind of people the truth corresponded to. Those who are qualified to cultivate the Dharma of the Truth Tongue are not ordinary geniuses?

When the word "attack" mantra easily penetrated Huang Zhan's condensed defensive technique, he was only surprised for a moment, and then took a few steps back and condensed the defensive technique again.

Fortunately, the mantra of "attacking" was very slow, which gave him plenty of time to prepare. Not only that, but he also took the time to say something.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother, but how does this mantra look like it was practiced by you wrongly. ”

Han Fan just smiled, strictly speaking, he was indeed a mistake in practice, but if he practiced wrong, the power was even greater.

When the word "attack" mantra easily penetrated Huang Zhan's defensive technique again, his expression began to twitch.

It's just that he just said wildly, for the sake of what he said, Huang Zhan obviously could choose to dodge, but he took a few steps back again, and once again condensed the defense technique.

Huang Zhan has almost retreated to the edge of the ring, and if he can't prevent it this time, he can only jump out of the ring or resist hard.

Huang Zhan doesn't believe in evil either, this "attack" mantra has already broken the defensive spell twice, and it stands to reason that it should be almost consumed.

Gritting his teeth, he decided to resist.

When the word "attack" mantra penetrated the defensive technique for the third time, Huang Zhan began to panic, and he used his leg strength to jump out of the ring to admit defeat, but Huang Zhan suddenly saw that the red-gold word "attack" became a lot more illusory. It seems that his guess is indeed correct, this temporary discovery made Huang Zhan look happy, and also made him change his mind about retreating.

The vice president was not worried at all, after all, Han Fan's offensive was deliberately slowed down, even if he couldn't bear it, he could dodge, so he wasn't very careful.

When the vice president noticed Huang Zhan's action of jumping out of the ring, he thought that the competition was about to end, but then Huang Zhan stood in place in a daze, temporarily condensing a low-level defensive technique of the Yellow Order.

The vice dean hesitated, he didn't expect Huang Zhan to choose to resist hard, that is, with this hesitation, he had already missed the opportunity to break the siege.

The mantra of the word "attack" did not enter Huang Zhan's body......

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, everyone subconsciously held their breath, they all saw the mantra of the word "attack" enter Huang Zhan's body, and everyone stared at Huang Zhan motionlessly, waiting for his reaction.

Huang Zhan's expression suddenly turned hideous, and then blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and the vice president came to Huang Zhan's side in a flash, and hurriedly injected spiritual energy to check the injury.

But what he sensed was the rotted and broken internal organs......

With an injury of this magnitude, it is obvious that he will not survive.