As soon as he stepped into the whirlpool, Su Chuan immediately felt a force of attraction surging from it, like the power of heaven and earth, taking him into the void, and then feeling that he had left the Han family and arrived in another world.

What appeared in front of Su Chuan was a huge chaotic space, which was a space opened up by the powerful monks of the Han family for this competition, using the Han family monument.

In that huge space, there is a ** sea below, and above that sea, a huge ring is arranged, and there is a purple light and thunder flashing around the ring, and bursts of roar sounded.

It seems that the ring is arranged in a sea of thunder and clouds.

Still above the ring, there are tables and chairs, and there are countless spirit fruit drinks on the tables, which seem to be floating in the Nine Heavens Void, standing in the clouds and ethereal, and that is where the elders of the Han family watch the battle.

Around the ring, there were the red battleships that Su Chuan had seen before, one after another, flashing with blood-red light, which seemed to dye the world into a bright blood-red color, just like that day, that place no longer belonged to heaven and earth, but to the red battleship.

Bursts of roar came from the red battleship, a majestic like a mountain, and the breath of Xiao Kill like an ancient battlefield emanated from the battleship, making this world full of vicissitudes.

And on the battleship, it was the place where the disciples of the Han family watched the battle, and when Su Chuan arrived, on top of the battleships, there were already disciples of the Han family.

As soon as Su Chuan stepped into that world, in an instant, he was like a dazzling star, and all eyes were on him.

Everyone knows that this competition is to see him.

Han Yang, the Tianjiao of the Han family's rise in recent years, a rare cultivation body that has been seen for thousands of years, has just entered the Han family, so that all the elders of the department accept him as a disciple, and in the first month of entering the Han family, he stepped into the early stage of foundation building from the ninth layer of qi refining, and in one year, he directly stepped into the middle stage of foundation building.

With his current strength, he can fight with the masters of the late stage of foundation building, and this kind of glory has surpassed the so-called Tianjiao of the Han family, even if the current head of the family is not as good as it was back then.

"Look, Han Yang is here. Immediately, there was a sigh from among the disciples who had already arrived, and many disciples of the Han family had different expressions when they saw Su Chuan, with respect and worship, as well as resentment and jealousy.

Everyone hugged their fists in unison at Su Chuan, and he also nodded slightly and smiled.

Under the smile, it actually made many female cultivators of the Han family show shyness, and it seemed that it was a great honor for Han Yang to smile like this.

"Han Yang, you're here, come here. In the sea of clouds above the ring, the eyes of many elders also gathered on Su Chuan's body at this time, and the first series of elders was the first to stand up, smiled, and then beckoned to Su Chuan.

Hearing this, Su Chuan nodded slightly, and then with a shake of his body, he stepped on the void and went straight to the sea of clouds.

The people who can be in the sea of clouds are all the elders of the Han family, and Su Chuan swept it slightly, which actually made him secretly frightened.

Even if he stayed in the Han family for a year, this was the first time he had seen so many masters, except for the more than thirty Tianjiao disciples who appeared before in those departments, there were as many as seventy or eighty masters of the Han family above the realm of the Yuan Ying realm.

In the bodies of several of them, Su Chuan felt even more unfathomable, and the place where those old men were located was even more as if it was not in the same space as Su Chuan and the others.

Several people kept their eyes closed, even if it was Su Chuan, they didn't open their eyes, it seemed that everything in this heaven and earth could not move them, the figure of several of them was not big, but when Su Chuan looked at it, it seemed that it seemed to overlap with heaven and earth, it seemed that they, this day, this place, their breath, could not be shaken!

Su Chuan knew that maybe those people were the strongest foundation of the Han family, but what surprised him was that even such a master was shocked in this competition.

Seeing Su Chuan's arrival, those elders all smiled and greeted Su Chuan with a kind face, only in those Tianjiao who appeared before, did they show a strong sense of resentment and dissatisfaction.

Around Han Li, there were also seven or eight people around at this time, sometimes glancing at Su Chuan, revealing a look of resentment, and sometimes with Han Li's flattering smile, several people seemed to be discussing something.

Although Su Chuan had already seen Han Li and a few people beside him as soon as he reached this sea of clouds, he didn't pay attention to it, just the corners of his mouth curled, showing a look of mockery, and he snorted coldly in his heart.

You don't have to think about it to know that what they are discussing is nothing more than thinking of ways to deal with Su Chuan, but with the strength of a few of them, Su Chuan is naturally not afraid.

And just as Su Chuan was talking with several elders and receiving teachings, his face suddenly changed, and then he turned his head to look at the other side, his eyes showed disbelief, and his gaze fell on a stunning woman not far away.

It seemed that in an instant, Su Chuan returned to the original Sword Refining Sect.

Senior Sister Leng Yan...... You, have you finally appeared......

As long as you are really here in the Sword Refining Sect, then this trip will be worth it, do you know, I haven't heard from you for a year, I thought you weren't in the Han family.

It turns out that you and I have been by my side for a year.

Su Chuan muttered, at this time, he couldn't care about the teachings of those elders to him, and in an instant, he lost heaven and earth, in his gaze, in his world, at this time, only Senior Sister Leng Yan was left, and only that world-famous face that would never be forgotten was left, a beautiful figure.

As before, she was dressed in blue like a noble flower, making her breath seem to be of no use in this world.

It's just that it seems that Senior Sister Leng Yan at this time no longer has the arrogance and confidence she had at the beginning, and she stood quietly in place, her face was a little pale, and she seemed to be cold.

She looked blankly in her eyes, looking ahead in a daze, as if she didn't care about everything around her.

And this made Su Chuan's heart ache suddenly, it turned out that you were in the Han family, and you were not happy.

Suddenly, Su Chuan's face showed a look of determination...... You can rest assured that this time ...... I'll take you out.

However, when Su Chuan's eyes turned again, he suddenly frowned, because next to Senior Sister Leng Yan, he actually saw Condensation's figure, standing next to Senior Sister Leng Yan, constantly pointing fingers, as if he was saying something.

It was just the hint of ridicule that flashed from her eyes, but it made Su Chuan's heart grow cold, and a cold light flashed away from Su Chuan's eyes.

Of course, the moment he saw Senior Sister Leng Yan, there was another figure that fell into Su Chuan's eyes, and that was naturally Han Zixue.

Dressed in white like snow, her aura became noble and sacred, as if she was a fairy who did not eat people, and a cold and cold air emanated from her, like three feet cold, which actually made the temperature around him drop a lot.

On her face, the innocence and purity of the original can no longer be seen at all.

It seems to have grown overnight, becoming strange to Su Chuan and strange to everyone.

"She, sure enough, has changed......" Su Chuan sighed slightly in his heart and shook his head.

Just when Su Chuan looked at Senior Sister Leng Yan and Han Zixue, they all seemed to have senses, raised their heads in an instant, and looked at Su Chuan at the same time.

It's just that when she saw that unfamiliar face, although Han Zixue had doubts, her expression remained unchanged, and then she turned her head to look to the side, but her cold face flashed with a glint in her eyes, revealing a trace of doubt.

"This person doesn't know him at all, why does he have such a familiar feeling, he is ......"

Leng Yan was puzzled in her heart, in that person's gaze, she clearly felt a familiar breath, but that face made him fall into strangeness.

Perhaps, he had a delusion, Leng Yan bit his lip lightly, revealing a trace of helplessness, and then lowered his head again.

Finally, a roar that shook the heavens and the earth sounded in the sky, and after the head of the Han family turned over his impassioned speech, this competition finally began.

From the four huge warships around the ring, a whimpering buzz sounded at the same time, just like the sound of war drums, and a sudden killing aura burst out.

The tens of thousands of Han family disciples on the four battleships raised their magic weapons in their hands at the same time and let out a shout.

The sound was already earth-shattering, causing the sea to roll in an instant, and the heavens and the earth to shake suddenly.

The huge word 'Han' slowly rose and appeared between the clouds and mist, which was very eye-catching.

The ring above the sea suddenly flickered at this time, as if it had been rotated, and slowly spun.

There are tens of thousands of disciples of the Han family, but there are only 100 people who participate in this competition, and these 100 people are the geniuses of the Han family's disciples, and they are also the strongest force of the new generation of the Han family, the future of the Han family.

And among these 100 people, a few of them are the most dazzling, and they are the candidates for the future Daozi of the Han family.

One of them, Han Cheng, a disciple of Tianjiao in the first line, is in the late stage of foundation building, Han Lingfeng, a disciple of the second line, Han Yiping, a disciple of the late stage of foundation building, Han Yiping, a disciple of the fifth line, Han Li, a late stage of foundation building, and Han Dong, a seventh disciple, is in the late stage of foundation building, of course, this is just a past.

At this time, there were two more people, one of them was Su Chuan, who had mid-stage strength, and the other person was a little surprising to Su Chuan, she turned out to be Han Zixue, although she was only in the middle stage of foundation building at this time, but the exercises she cultivated gave her the strength to fight with the late-stage foundation building monks.

Even among those who had already become Tianjiao's disciples, there were a few people who were not her opponents.

A competition is a competition, whether it is the Han family or the original Sword Refining Sect, it is the same, there are not too many rules, but you can't die if you can't be injured, and everything else is arbitrary.