Chapter 21: The first junior of the Han family

This trick is extremely insidious and obscene, but it is quite practical, if Han Zaixing does not retreat, even if he can severely damage his opponent, he will never have any more heirs in his life.

Han Zaixing's knife still didn't cut out, he took a step back slightly, avoiding the blade of the sword, but the anger in his eyes was raging, the green tendons of his right hand holding the knife were prominent, and he put away the last trace of contempt in his heart, he had already killed Han Yuanwu, if there was no one around at this moment, this Han Yuanwu would definitely die.

Shaking the blade slightly, his body accelerated suddenly, and even brought out a line of afterimage, and before Han Yuanwu could react, a sword shadow had already reached the top of his head.

Han Yuanwu hurriedly raised his sword to block it with all his might, but he didn't want such a fierce sword to be a false move, the strength of his whole body was concentrated in his arms, but at this time, it was like hitting cotton, which was extremely uncomfortable.

And Han Zaixing's real killer move is his left fist, close to the knife, clenched his five fingers, and smashed a punch at Han Yuanwu's face, Han Yuanwuru was hit by a sledgehammer, and flew out of the air for more than two feet, blood spurted out with three front teeth, and the bridge of his nose was broken into two, and he suddenly fainted.

Seeing this, Han Qimu was furious, hurriedly helped Han Yuanwu up, and said in a cold voice: "Big brother, this person is so heavy on Yuanwu, you don't care?"

Han Qiming said in a deep voice: "Third brother, this matter is Yuan Wu's own fault, no wonder others, you and order someone to help him go back to heal, if Dabi can't recover from his injuries before, this time the three clans Dabi don't have to go." ”

Han Qimu laughed angrily, his face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water, retreated to Han Qifeng's side, no longer spoke, someone on the side picked up the fainted Han Yuanwu and left the school ground, Han Qifeng's face was cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the second game, Han Zaixing won. ”

"You are my Han family's main lineage disciples, although Han Zaixing is a branch lineage disciple, but no matter the main lineage branch, it is the Han family, if you want to participate in the three clans competition and compete for the qualification to enter the immortal gate, you have to come up with the strongest ability, if you don't have the ability, then even if you are a main lineage disciple, it is no different from waste. ”

Han Qiming's words were very hateful, the main lineage disciple lost two battles in a row, although he had expected it, but Han Yuanshan stood beside him, although he didn't say anything, Han Qiming still felt a little ugly on his face, and his voice couldn't help but get louder.

"In the third game, Han Tao, you play. ”

Hearing Han Tao's name, everyone was unusually quiet, and automatically separated, and a light blue figure walked out slowly from behind the crowd, holding a simple broad-edged sword in both hands, and Han Zaixing slightly arched his hand.

This person has his left hand behind his back, holds a sword in his right hand, and points obliquely to the ground, and the whole person stands still in place, looking very chic, and even giving people a feeling of not moving like a mountain.

Han Tao is Han Qifeng's most valued grandchild, different from those children of the Han family who like to spend time and drink, Han Tao loves to practice martial arts since he was a child, and he has received Han Qifeng's true biography.

Less than seventeen years old, he already has the late stage of the seventh layer of the forging body realm, and he may break through to the eighth layer at any time, he is the first person in the third generation of juniors, and he is also the most feared disciple of the Han family in this three-clan competition, the Feng and Li families.

This time, Han Tao got Han Qifeng's secret order that he must defeat these three foreign people surnamed Han, and Han Qifeng also gave Han Tao a pill, telling him that he could take it before the competition, and he could temporarily raise a level and directly enter the early stage or even the middle stage of the eighth layer of the Forging Body Realm, so the odds of winning were extremely high.

But Han Tao thought about it for a long time, but he still put away the pill and did not take it.

Han Zaixing's bold battle quickly defeated Han Lin and Han Yuanwu, which aroused Han Tao's fighting spirit, he was the first of the third generation of disciples of the Han family, and he would inevitably shoulder the glory of the Han family in the future.

And now that a person of the same clan has been defeated by an outsider, how can Han Tao tolerate it, he must kill the prestige of this outsider.

Seeing Han Tao's starting style, he immediately felt that this Han Tao was definitely a master, and this battle was not easy.

Although Han Zaixing was unruly, his head was not stupid, his eyes showed a cautious look, he groaned a little, and slowly stabbed out, using the tricks in swordsmanship, and unlike the previous brave and diligent, this move looked weak and weak.

When Han Tao saw such a move, his eyes lit up, but he moved a step sideways, avoiding the tip of the knife, and the simple long sword was horizontal in front of his chest, as soon as he came up, and Han Tao, the strongest among the juniors of the Han family, actually took a defensive position in the face of such a soft move, which surprised many people.

Han Yu still didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and said coldly: "I finally learned to be smarter, but the gap in strength is not something that these little cleverness can make up. ”

Han Shi smiled slightly and said, "Don't be too ruthless in your moves, give others leeway, that is, give yourself leeway." ”

Han Yu was stunned when he heard this, and his face was thoughtful.

In the school field, two figures staggered by, Han Zaixing half-squatted on the ground with one hand, panting heavily, the tiger's mouth holding the knife had been shattered, and the gurgling blood flowed down the blade, and he was no longer able to fight.

Han Zaixing was shocked in his heart, this Han Tao's strength was so strong, beyond his expectations, the strength he was proud of, the opponent not only did not lose, but even stronger than him, in terms of sending and receiving freely, the opponent was even better than him.

Especially the quaint long sword, I don't know what material it is, no matter how you cut it, not even a small opening appeared, but Han Zaixing's mountain chopping knife was densely packed with small cracks.

Han Tao was also secretly shocked in his heart, this Han Zaixing's strength was quite strong, and when he fought vigorously with the big sword a few times, he almost couldn't hold the ancient sword and came out of his hand, but fortunately, he lived up to his grandfather's trust, and this one should have been won.

Han Zaixing was also very single, swallowed his saliva, and waved his hand, "Don't fight, I admit defeat today, my master has been too tired recently, and when I get rested, I'll fight you again another day." ”

"But if you can defeat him, I'll say something to you. ”

Han Zaixing pointed at Han Shi with a look of good show, Han Tao turned his head to look at Han Shi, and his eyes suddenly had a fighting intent rolling.

In the battle just now, for him, it was not so much a fight, but a move to open his body, defeating Han Zaixing, making Han Tao more confident, and immediately lifted the ancient sword and walked towards Han Shi.

Suddenly, a black long sword with a scabbard came horizontally, and Han Yu walked out from the side and stood in front of Han Tao.

Different from Han Tao's light blue coat, Han Yu was dressed in black, looking extremely cold, and said in a cold voice: "If you want to fight him, you must defeat me first, if even I can't win, I advise you not to humiliate yourself." ”

Han Tao is worthy of being the first junior of the Han family, and when he heard this, his face did not show the slightest wave, he looked at Han Yu calmly, and said, "What is the name of Brother Tai?"

Han Yu said coldly: "Han Yu." ”

"You mean, if I defeat you, I'll challenge him?"

"Yes"

Han Yu slowly pulled out the black sword, leaned the sword body on his shoulder, and said word by word: "Within ten moves, if I can't defeat you, even if I lose." ”

Although Han Tao's personality was very calm, the other party's arrogant words, coupled with Han Yu's cold attitude, were completely provocative, which still aroused the anger in his heart.

Han Tao took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, forcibly calmed his mind, and his eyes became calm again.

Han Yu nodded slightly, "The heart is good, but it's still within ten moves, you should be careful." ”

Before the last word "δΊ†" disappeared, Han Yu's black sword had already come to his eyes, Han Tao was startled, and immediately understood.

This Han Yu is different from Han Zaixing's huge strength, he walked all the way with speed and dexterity, hurriedly returned to the sword to save himself, stepped on the Bagua step under his feet, and narrowly avoided this raid.

This Bagua Step is a unique technique in the Han Family's Tibetan Martial Arts Hall, which is extremely difficult, and the people who need to comprehend it have very high talent and wisdom, and only more than ten people have practiced it for thousands of years.

When Han Tao practiced at that time, he was shocked that Han Qifeng called him a genius, so he only got Han Qifeng's true biography later.

Han Yu's first sword missed, as if he had expected it, and stabbed out the second sword like lightning.

The second sword had just been stabbed, and the third sword was also stabbed out almost at the same time, and the two swords were almost indistinguishable, drawing two sword shadows.