After Han Fan finished the assessment, he went directly to the vicinity of the Tianjie Ring to watch their game, after all, the Tianjie Ring is the strongest ring, and Han Fan believes that anyone will choose it this way.

However, that was just Han Fan's wishful thinking, for example, Yun Zhongqing honestly stayed near the Xuanjie Ring after the game and watched the monks who kept going up and down, this time the mental tribulation experience made him understand a lot of things, down-to-earth and not too ambitious is one of them.

And Han Fan defeated Yun Zhongqing under special circumstances, a monk of the Three Realms became a noble man of the Young Master of the Four Realms from a big family, coupled with the guidance of the fat man in the Heart Tribulation Illusion Realm, he began to swell a little, and his self-awareness and positioning rose to a terrifying height.

Regarding Han Fan's arrival, the monks of the Six Realms in the audience didn't even look at it, and a kid from the Three Realms would not care about them at all.

Han Fan watched round after round of auditions very carefully, but to be honest, he couldn't see clearly the trick that the tester had been repeating anyway, and he didn't even know how the tester used to draw his sword and what move he used.

Despite this, Han Fan still watched hard, and he believed that the day when he understood it would also be the day when this trick would not work for him.

Under the Yellow Rank ring, several monks gathered around and pointed at Han Fan.

"Young Master Ouyang, you see, it's that kid, it's that kid, too showy, the audition barely passed by tricks, just after the election, he went to the Tianjie Ring to watch other people's master competitions, can he understand? What to pretend! I don't feel happy when I see him, this kind of person doesn't know how many catties and taels he has. A square-faced teenager said viciously.

"People want to see what they want, that's people's freedom. The young man known as the young master was dressed in a purple brocade robe, his long hair neatly combed and tied up, and a hairpin with a blue glow was particularly conspicuous when inserted into his hair.

"Young master, I ......" The young man seemed to be very afraid of the young master in his mouth, and he didn't know how to say it for a while.

"But you see that he is unhappy, that's also your freedom, if you want to teach him a lesson, at least don't be here, don't be impulsive, leave the bottom line, within a reasonable range, what you want to do is your business. The young master shook the folding fan in his hand, and the word "casually" written in block letters on the front of the folding fan and "Zhongyong" written in block letters on the back also shook left and right.

"Okay, young master, understand!" The young man with a square face sneered, he is now the peak of the Three Realms, and the monk who has stepped into the Four Realms with half a foot is a popular candidate for the top of the Yellow List, of course, his young master belongs to the Xuan-level ring, otherwise this leader will not be able to take his turn.

The auditions in the morning passed quickly, and there was an hour interval at noon, when the low-ranking monks and Taoist friends went to eat and drink some wine together, and the high-ranking monks and their companions made an appointment for tea on a beautiful mountain.

Yun Zhongqing invited a few friends who were also born in the sword capital, and they went to the Drunken Immortal Tower to sit together, and the invitation to Han Fan was rejected several times, Yun Zhongqing gave up and left with the new Taoist friends.

Han Fan pursed his face, he firmly believed that his future achievements and strength would be very high, so those friends of Yun Zhongqing, he felt from the bottom of his heart that they would not be all the way.

Han Fan felt that he was much better than them.

An hour is not a long time for a monk at all, Han Fan stayed in Wenjian Square for an hour, the young man with a square face looked resentful, he wanted to wait for Han Fan to leave and find a place to teach him a lesson, who knew that he would not leave Wenjian Square an inch.

Soon ushered in the afternoon audition, and this time Han Fan did not continue to stay near the Heavenly Ladder Ring, but turned around each ring.

In the end, he found that in fact, for those monks who were strong, the audition was just a formality for them, since they couldn't see anything real, Han Fan simply moved away, and the audition would take at least a month, during which Han Fan suddenly didn't know what to do.

Thinking of this, Han Fan remembered that he hadn't seen Baozi since the audition, and he must have gone somewhere, Han Fan was not worried, if he really wanted to worry, he was also worried about whether others would suffer.

Yun Zhongqing, who was under the Xuanjie ring, frowned when he saw Han Fan leaving, thought about it for a while, and followed.

The square-faced young man who had been paying attention to Han Fan finally seized the opportunity.

"Mark my words. When the young master Jinyi saw the eyes of his friend, who had been with him since he was a child, he immediately knew what was going on, so he reminded him out loud.

"Don't worry, young master, I'm measured. The square-faced young man swore a word, and as soon as he finished speaking, he had already dodged and withdrawn from the crowd, not to say how exquisite his body was, but mainly because there was a circle around the young master in brocade clothes with a lot of space, and no monk dared to easily approach this richly dressed noble son.

After Han Fan walked out of the Sword Square, he decided to take a stroll in the Sword Capital first, and find a random restaurant to fill his stomach, he didn't know that there was a young man with gloomy eyes not far behind him.

According to the experience of foodies in the previous life, some truly authentic delicacies are not so easy to find in alleys, with such expectations, Han Fan walked into an alley.

The square-faced young man was happy when he saw it, didn't he obviously look for death! He simply stopped hiding his figure, and accelerated his speed to chase after him.

It wasn't until the square-faced young man came to the alley that Han Fan realized that he had come after him an uninvited guest.

"Your Excellency is looking for me?" Han Fan asked suspiciously, the square-faced young man was staring at him at this time, Han Fan didn't believe that he was just passing by, feeling the cultivation of the peak of the other party's three realms, Han Fan was somewhat relieved, he really didn't scare anyone in the same realm, even if the other party was eight levels higher than himself.

"It's true, but don't worry, it's not a big deal. The square-faced young man smiled.

"Then Your Excellency, please speak. Han Fen arched his hand.

Seeing Han Fan's contrived appearance, the square-faced young man couldn't help but be even more angry.

"I'm just here to tell you a truth - don't pretend to be too many, it's useless! Of course, I'll tell you this with my sword. The square-faced young man pulled out the sword at his waist as he spoke, the cold light was cold, and the sword was a good sword.

Han Fan originally wanted to face the enemy with the method of truth, but then he remembered that he was no longer in the illusion, and things about Confucianism could not be exposed, so he pulled out the cold light on his back.

"I don't know why you have such a prejudice against me, but I don't mind taking a few swords from you. Han Fan said lightly, this tone, anyone who listens to it will be angry.

"Look for death!" The most annoying thing for the square-faced young man was Han Fan, he held his sword and bullied forward, and several sword qi flew over first.

Han Fan's most annoying thing was the sword qi, the sword qi of the green ethereal sword technique in the cloud last time almost defeated him, plus Han Fan couldn't play the sword qi no matter how hard he tried, which made Han Fan very discouraged.

Moving to dodge the sword qi, looking at the ground where he was standing being cut by the sword qi with a crack of more than twenty centimeters, Han Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he made such a heavy hand without certainty and strength, and he didn't intend to show mercy to himself at all.

Thinking of this, Han Fan was no longer polite, and rushed forward with the triple shadow, of course, the double fake body overlapped with Han Fan, and the square-faced young man saw only Han Fan.

"Hmph, I'll see how long you can pretend. The young man with a square face was full of anger, Han Fan didn't even use a sword, is this a **naked look down on him?

The square-faced young man swung his sword repeatedly, and the eight sword qi almost occupied the entire alley, Han Fan naturally had something to be proud of, urging the Nine Elements World to dodge through the gap between the sword qi and the sword qi, although it was a dodge from side to side, the speed was not slow at all.

Seeing that Han Fan wanted to get closer, he simply took the initiative to rush forward, and the long sword slanted off, just sealing the space for Han Fan to dodge, either resisting this sword or being hit by the sword qi.

Han Fan's combat experience can be called rich, and he was instructed by the fat man in the illusion before, so he is not worried about this kind of attack.

He instantly started to rush, and at that moment, the speed increased suddenly, and the sword of the square-faced young man was completely in accordance with the speed that Han Fan had shown before, and Han Fan suddenly accelerated, and his sword was a little out of a hurry.

Han Fan's use of the Nine Elements World has been integrated into his muscle memory and become a habit, and the control and control of this body method are also just right.

Han Fan, who flashed to the back of the square-faced boy, didn't even take time to turn around, and directly smashed an elbow blow on the young man's back and backbone, with his strength, even if this blow hit his bones, it could also make him affect the operation of his entire body because of the injury on his back.

This is the experience that Han Fan has accumulated on the battlefield, using the most direct way, doing the most ruthless things, and never being soft on the enemy.

Since Han Fan and the boy were back-to-back, neither of them took the time to turn around first, so Han Fan didn't notice something like mist floating on the surface of the boy's body.

An elbow blow seemed to hit a ball of dough with strong elasticity, this is the most appropriate description that Han Fen could think of, the blow did not make a difference, Han Fen was a little surprised, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and he twisted his waist and threw a punch, and his body also turned around with this punch, and it was that feeling of powerlessness.

Han Fan was a little angry, knee hits, hooks, straight punches, and even headbutts didn't have any effect.

The square-faced young man directly activated the defensive spell Cloud Mist Armor after Han Fan flashed his sword.

The young man was originally more panicked, in Beizhou, he was the most unable to measure a sword cultivation by the realm, he clearly knew this, just because of the huge cultivation gap, he was still somewhat underestimated by the enemy, he thought that Han Fen broke through his own defense line and then suffered by himself by underestimating the enemy, he never thought that this thing would actually come up and punch and kick!

I really thought I was a physical cultivator!

"Are you a three-year-old child, the first time you have been a monk, and what about playing at home?" The square-faced young man laughed directly, allowing Han Fan to attack hard.

In the battle between monks, who will punch and kick except for physical cultivation, each monk will have a higher or lower level of defensive spells, and the sword qi may not be broken, you rush up and smash it with your fist? That's not what you should do and can do.

The reason why the physical cultivators did this was because their fists were as hard as spiritual weapons, and the destructiveness and power that their power brought to them were comparable to those of magic.

The melee flow that Han Fan had always been proud of and comparable to physical cultivation was useless, which made him even more angry, and the boy's taunt pierced his heart like a knife, stabbing one by one, without mercy.

He attacks more often, and each shot becomes more ferocent, focusing on the most vulnerable parts of the human body.

"Hmph, have you made enough trouble, get out of here. The square-faced young man threw out a sword aura, and Han Fan was directly blown away, his heavy body fell to the ground, blood dripping to the ground, splashing poignant marks.

"Do you think you are the number one, at this level, you dare to come to participate in the battle of the swordsman list, I advise you to go home and wash and sleep, remember to be a low-key person in the future." If I hadn't promised Young Master Ouyang that you wouldn't make trouble, you wouldn't have ended so well. ”

The boy put his sword in his sheath and turned to leave.

Somehow, Han Fan lay on the cold ground, and his previous anger disappeared without a trace the moment he fell to the ground.

He suddenly didn't want to move, he didn't want to return all the disdain and insults that the square-faced young man had given him, nor did he want to take revenge on the sword he suffered, he just wanted to lie down like this, and the eyes of the square-faced young man mixed with incomprehension and ridicule appeared in his mind.

"Hehe, have you made enough trouble?" Han Fan muttered to himself, in the other party's opinion, he was actually making trouble.

"Bang~" The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, followed by a familiar voice: "Your Excellency is inevitably too crazy, I want to leave after bullying my friend like this, if I don't apologize, it's not appropriate." ”

It's the voice of the green in the clouds!

Han Fan glanced sideways at the square-faced young man who fell beside him.

"What a coincidence, we meet again. Han Fan grinned in greeting, and there was a faint loneliness in that smile.

"I don't know if this is Yun Shao's friend, if you are offended, please forgive me. "The young man with a square face was born in the sword capital, how could he not know the young master of the Yun family, as soon as he thought that the other party was a figure of the same level as Ouyang Gongzi, he immediately changed his attitude and apologized to Han Fan.

"Offended, you didn't offend me, hahahaha, you go, go. Han Fan seemed to be stupid, the wound in his lower abdomen was still bleeding, but he didn't know it at all, and he didn't blame the young man with a square face.

"This ......" The young man with a square face hesitated, could it be that he was making himself stupid, he obviously controlled the power of the sword qi, it wouldn't be so serious!

He turned his head to look at Yun Zhongqing: "Yun Shao, I really controlled my strength before I made a move, I just wanted to teach him a lesson." The square-faced young man wanted to cry without tears.

Yun Zhongqing noticed the strong fluctuation of Han Fan's breath, and he also rested on the wound on his body, it was just a skin injury, it looked serious, and it could form a scar in one night at most, he knew that it was Han Fan himself who had a problem, and this young man had exposed this problem by mistake.

"Alright, you can leave. Yun Zhongqing waved his hand impatiently.

"Thank you Yun Shao. The boy raised his sleeve and wiped the blood from his mouth, and hurried away.