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Chapter 251 You are going to Thunder Sword Sect, no one left?

"Han Yuzheng!"

Hu Jian glanced at Han Yuzheng with fear, then sat down cross-legged, took out the spirit stone and continued to restore the consumed true energy.

This time, he consumed more true energy and recovered for a long time.

It took him two quarters of an hour to recover.

During his recovery, the people from the Benlei Sword Sect who were present also knew that the disciple of the Jilei Sword Sect who was over was named "Han Yuzheng". They were the genius who was rarely seen in the Iron Prison Star in a century. At the age of twenty-four, they were already a martial arts cultivator in the middle stage of the Dharma Fair.

"A mid-stage martial arts monk who is only twenty-four years old, has spent time practicing? How strong is his Dharma image?"

Many people from the Benlei Sword Sect questioned this.

Of course, there are more calm people, "This Han Yuzheng dares to end at this time, which means that his strength is probably not inferior to Cheng Yanyang!"

"Cheng Yanyang just said that she can't stand three moves under Han Yuzheng!"

"Oh my God! If what Cheng Yanyang said is true, how can we have a mid-stage martial arts cultivator in our Benlei Sword Sect be Han Yuzheng's opponent?"

...

Seeing that Hu Jian returned to his heyday and stood in confrontation with Han Yuzheng, the hearts of the people present from the Benlei Sword Sect couldn't help but hang up.

As for Yu Yucheng, the leader of the Benlei Sword Sect, and most of the senior executives of the Benlei Sword Sect, they all sighed silently, thinking that Hu Jian could not be the opponent of the other party.

Next, in full view of everyone, Hu Jian took the lead, took the lead, and performed perfectly...

But even so, Hu Jian was defeated.

Han Yuzheng used a move to block his attack, and then turned around and pushed Hu Jian into a disadvantage, with danger everywhere.

The third move is to knock Hu Jian out.

"puff"

While blood splashed out from his mouth, Hu Jian flew backwards and fell to the ground, he was half kneeling on the ground because of his serious injuries.

Unlike Hu Jian's embarrassment.

Han Yuzheng stood in the air in the low altitude, and a three-meter-high giant umbrella rose up on his body. Now the giant umbrella is stretching open, constantly rotating.

Around the umbrella surface, the end of each umbrella bone, even if it is just a form of a Dharma phase, still looks extremely sharp.

The giant umbrella was rotating in its shape, with a perfect posture, as if it was without any flaws.

Han Yuzheng stood in the air, like a high emperor, with indifferent eyes, looking down at Hu Jian who was half kneeling on the ground, as if looking down at a humble ant!

The whole audience was silent.

After a while, everyone came to their senses. A huge foreign sect martial arts venue heard a burst of rapid gasp in the air.

"Oh my God! He's really only twenty-four years old?"

"At the age of twenty-four, his cultivation level can enter the middle stage of the Dharma image, which is considered to be against the will of heaven... But the problem is that his Dharma image is actually so powerful!"

"Hu Jian is the core disciple of our Benlei Sword Sect. He is 37 years old this year. He is recognized as the first person in the mid-stage Dharma Act... Under this command of Han Yuzheng, he can't even stand up with three moves."

"The core disciple of the Jilei Sword Sect, Cheng Yanyang, did not lie."

"Too strong!"

"For such a person, let alone our Benlei Sword Sect, even other top sects in the Hengliu Star Domain, there is probably no middle-level martial arts cultivator in the Dharma-Second stage that can be his opponent."

"Not to mention those top sects... even among the two transcendent forces with the deepest heritage in our Hengliu Star Domain, there may not be a mid-stage martial arts monk who can compare with him. His strength is too terrible."

...

At this moment, the people from the Benlei Sword Sect present were not desperate. Although they were faintly disappointed, they felt that all this was justified.

Their Benlei Sword Sect is not embarrassing to be defeated in such a competition.

The martial arts genius who was claimed to be hard to produce in a century by the Jilei Sword Sect, who was claimed to be difficult to produce in the Iron Lao Star in a century, cannot be used to describe it based on the constant theory. It is normal that no one who has a fellow practitioner in the Banlei Sword Sect is his opponent.

"Sect Master Luo, your disciple's Dharma image is already comparable to most martial arts monks at the extreme level of Dharma image."

Yu Yucheng glanced at Luo Yuanqiu deeply and said.

In this competition, he was convinced.

If you want to blame, he is just blamed for underestimating the other party's determination to step on the Benlei Sword Sect this time.

"Ha ha……"

Luo Yuanqiu laughed, "Sect Master Yu has been too rewarded, he is so careless."

"Master Yu, your Benlei Sword Sect has a profound foundation, which is beyond our Jilei Sword Sect... I think, your Benlei Sword Sect must have hidden a more outstanding mid-stage martial arts cultivator."

Luo Yuanqiu looked very sincere, "Sect Master Yu, you don't need to take into account my face, the face of the Jilei Sword Sect."

"Although we are guests, we can accept failure."

"You will call out the most outstanding mid-stage martial arts monk in the Penlei Sword Sect and discuss with me, you don't need to be afraid of hitting him."

"Who didn't have any setbacks when he was young? You said yes?"

After Luo Yuanqiu said this, a teasing appeared on the corner of his mouth, obviously implicitly mocking Yu Yucheng and the Benlei Sword Sect, which was not as good as his disciple Han Yuzheng.

Luo Yuanqiu's words made the faces of the valley masters of the four valleys of the inner sect change slightly, and the faces of many disciples of the inner sect present also changed.

Even though Yu Yucheng, the sect leader, had a smile on his face, it had significantly reduced a lot. "Sect leader Luo, Hu Jian is already the only core disciple of the mid-stage Dharma-Eye in our Benlei Sword Sect."

However, even if Yu Yucheng said this, Luo Yuanqiu still did not intend to let him go. "Sect Master Yu, don't be careless with me, we all understand people."

"Don't think I don't know... The mid-stage martial arts cultivator you hid may not be the core disciple of your Benlei Sword Sect."

"Just like my disciple Han Yuzheng, he is not the core disciple of our Lei Lei Sword Sect."

Not long after Han Yuzheng entered the Jilei Sword Sect, and as soon as he entered the Jilei Sword Sect, he became a disciple of Luo Yuanqiu, the sect leader. It doesn't matter whether he has the title of core disciple.

However, in the eyes of the people of the Jilei Sword Sect, Han Yuzheng is the core disciple!

Even though he had not participated in the assessment of core disciples, he had not passed the assessment...

"Sect Master Luo, stop at the right time."

Luo Yuanqiu's further ridicule made Yu Yucheng a little angry. If he continues to be friendly, he still doesn't know how Luo Yuanqiu will be able to gain a better position.

"Haha... Master Yu, I didn't do anything? Why is your face not very good?"

Luo Yuanqiu smiled even brighter.

At the same time, Han Yuzheng, a disciple of the Jilei Sword Sect who defeated Hu Jian, withdrew his gaze that looked down at Hu Jian, glanced around and asked lightly: "Where is there a mid-stage martial arts cultivator in the Dharma Eye that he will have a mid-stage martial arts cultivator who will compete with me, Han Yuzheng?"

When Han Yuzheng asked, the group of people from the Benlei Sword Sect suddenly fell into a dead silence again.

The Hu family was defeated so miserably.

Who dares to join the others?

Moreover, only martial arts monks in the middle stage of Dharma appearance can end up.

Han Yuzheng continued, "I, Han Yuzheng, are twenty-four years old this year... In this way, there is no need to limit the cultivation of your Benlei Sword disciples."

"You Benlei Sword Sect, anyone under the age of 30, can end up in the competition with me, Han Yuzheng, no matter what kind of cultivation you have."

"As long as you can win, the competition between our Sleeve Sword Sect and your Benlee Sword Sect will be considered as your Benlee Sword Sect winning."

"This is a very good opportunity to make a comeback, don't miss it."

Afterwards, Han Yuzheng also felt a faint sarcasm at the corner of his mouth at the right time.

People under the age of thirty have no limit on their cultivation. There is no existence in the late stage of the Dharma image in the Benlei Sword Sect... He has heard from his master about this...

When he heard Han Yuzheng's words, the group of people from the Benlei Sword Sect naturally cursed in their hearts.

This Han Yuzheng sounds nice.

Among them, those under the age of thirty, who can only take advantage of the martial arts cultivators in the mid-stage Dharma Statue, and those people are far less powerful than Hu Jian.

Even Hu Jian was defeated by Han Yuzheng. Those martial arts monks in the mid-stage martial arts stage would only end up even worse.

Seeing that the group of people from the Benlei Sword Sect didn't move for a long time, Han Yuzheng narrowed his eyes and even more sarcastic, "What? You Benlei Sword Sect, no one is there?"

As soon as Han Yuzheng said this, not only was a group of disciples of the Benlei Sword Sect angry, but even the face of Yu Yucheng, the leader of the Benlei Sword Sect, became slightly gloomy.

provocative!

Naked provocation!

But no one can say anything.

Could it be that they can still say to Han Yuzheng, you, a 24-year-old disciple of the Jilei Sword Sect, have the affair with our Ben Lei Sword Sect who is over 30 years old?

You, a martial arts monk in the middle stage of the Dharma-Earth Sword Sect, have you the kind of martial arts monk in the late stage of the Dharma-Earth Sword Sect?

At most, they thought about these words and couldn't say them.

Once such words are spoken, it is equivalent to their Benlei Sword Sect giving up.

"Master Yu, if you insist on hiding it... then, our Jilei Sword Sect can only refuse this victory."

Luo Yuanqiu said to Yu Yucheng with a smile.

This time, before Yu Yucheng could speak, the master of Qiugu Valley He Jin had already said to Yu Yucheng first: "Sect Master, since Sect Master Luo has said so... Our Benlei Sword Sect has no need to hide it."

"Um?"

Yu Yucheng, who was so angry that Luo Yuanqiu almost burst his blood vessels, was stunned when he heard He Jin's words, and then looked at He Jin with a look of confusion in his eyes.

Although He Jin's cultivation is not the highest among the four valley masters of the inner sect's four valleys, he is definitely the most calm.

What exactly is the reason why this always calm Lord of Qiugu said such words?

"Donghuang."

Soon, as He Jin spoke, Yu Yucheng had an answer.

As soon as He Jin spoke, Zhou Donghuang, who was originally closing his eyes to rest, opened his eyes in an instant, and then flew out in the air, like a white lightning bolt, and arrived in the field in an instant. His eyes looked indifferently at the young man in black with a rebellious face and a sarcastic corner of his mouth.
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