Everyone's screams did not move Ye Wu's ruthless will. His eyes looked coldly at the void, his face as cold as frost.

"Is compassionate palm? Is compassion useful?"

Han Wuqing held the knife in his back hand, closed his eyes slightly, and then opened his eyes suddenly, as if he had met a girl he had never met for a long time, tenderness was like water, but in just a moment, his eyes turned into a ruthless iceberg.

When everyone saw this scene, they said incrediblely: "Sentient beings turn into ruthlessness! What he practiced is not the ruthless sword technique, but the ruthless sword handed down by the first generation of Hanguang Sect leader!"

"Great Compassionate Palm!" Du Can sternly.

"Sentiment turns into ruthless!" Han Wuqing shouted coldly.

Bo!

The sound of bubbles bursting came from the void, and then the sword light shattered, and a thin palm shadow fell on the arena!

Han Wuqing squirted out a mouthful of blood and knelt on one knee.

Du Can stood still.

"Han Wuqing is going to lose!"

"Sentient beings become ruthless is not the opponent of great compassion!"

"The Great Compassion and Great Compassion Palm is worthy of being the secret skill of the temple-town Prajna Temple!"

...

Chen Fan did not speak, Jin Shengzi did not speak, Song Yu was silent, Chuan Fengliu, Gao Ge frowned...

Some people assert that Han Wurong will be defeated because his great compassionate palm is too terrifying.

Some people think that the battle is not over yet and Han Wuqing has not fallen yet. A swordsman will fight to the last moment if he does not die.

"You lost." Du Can took a deep breath and looked down at Han Wuqing.

"Thank you." Han Wuqing squirted out a mouthful of blood again and said with a grim smile.

"What?" Du Can panicked, his palms quickly blocked his chest and shouted: "What did you say!"

"Thank you!" Han Wuqing struggled to stand up, smiling like a crazy hungry wolf, even his eyes turned blood red, and then his head turned red.

"You...you are..." Du Can moved, the calm expression on his face finally turned into a look of horror. His eyebrows suddenly opened his eyes and a yellow light shot out.

"Such as a sensible person!"

Someone recognized Du Can's pupils' strength and couldn't help but shout: "Under Tongxin's eyes, Han Wuqing's mind will be defeated, and he will definitely fail!"

"No, you were wrong, Du Can defeated!" Someone retorted.

"How is that possible?!"

"Hehe, how could a heartless person have a heart?"

"You mean... Han Wuqing has mastered the sword of vengeance!"

...

Han Wuqing smiled fiercely, letting the yellow pupils enter his body. Seeing the Great Compassionate Palm descending from the sky, he casually slashed out.

The narrow sword light does not have a trace of breath.

Then, everyone saw the Great Compassionate Palm explode like a gorgeous blur, and then screams came. When they looked closely, Du Can's right palm fell to the ground, and blood continued to flow.

"You're defeated."

Han Wuqing's eyes returned to clearness, Wuqing's sword was sheathed, and his breath was restrained.

"admire."

Du Can's face turned red, and the chair body walked off the ring.

"Han Wuqing wins." The peak king came and said with a smile.

...

Han Wuqing's battle shocked everyone, and the next competition was very good, but everyone was still savoring the battle between Han Wuqing and Du Can.

Especially Han Wuqing was about to lose, but at the critical moment, he was stimulated by the Great Compassionate Palm and made a breakthrough in the face of the battle. Sentiment turned into ruthlessness, and ruthlessness turned into ruthlessness, which made him practiced into a ruthless sword.

The Brutal Sword is extremely terrifying, and even the Knife Sect in the Northern Region has to admit that the Knife Sword of Hanguang Sect is at the level of the Knife Sect, which shows that it is obvious.

Han Wuqing defeated Du Can, and his reputation was comparable to that of the six great masters.

Han Wuqing, who should have been seriously injured, recovered after his swordsmanship. At this moment, he stood beside the ring and observed his battle with an expression on his face. When Chen Fan came on stage, he sneered.

Chen Fan was not very lucky. The opponent he encountered this time had a combat power comparable to that of a first-level king, which was not enough to help him refine the medicinal power in the real body of gods and demons. After more than half a day, he was still one layer of film short of the advancement of the real body of gods and demons.

Unfortunately, the other party gave in because the other party knew that if he continued to fight, the first three people who were almost exhausted by Chen Fan were his role models.

Chen Fan won again.

...

When the seventh round of draw ended, the first Jin Shengzi came on the court.

This time, his opponent was a woman with the strength of the second king, with her peaks bulging high and extremely beautiful.

However, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she will be a scholar when she meets a monk. Especially when she meets a monk who is not good at being a woman and is cruel and bloodthirsty, her fate is destined to be miserable.

Jin Shengzi ignored the opponent's attack and grabbed the opponent's neck. Then he slid his palms and cut off the woman's peaks. The shrill screams accompanied by the splashing blood, causing the stomach to twitch.

Many female disciples looked even pale.

"The little monk is kind and generous. The female donor lacks the meat on her chest. From now on, she will not attract bees and butterflies. She should be able to practice without distraction."

Jin Shengzi Zhenzhen said something, but before leaving, he did not forget to recite two scriptures.

...

Duan Fengliu, Gao Ge, Song Yu and others came on stage one after another. When they reached their level, except for opponents of the same level, they would end up with an instant enemy with one move.

Everyone was bored and their eyes were lit until Han Wuqing came on stage again.

Everyone knew Han Wuqing very well. If he could not match his opponent, his cold eyes would not change. However, when he met his opponent, his eyes were like a knife.

The last time he had his eyes like a knife, he encountered Du Can.

And this time...

At another entrance to the ring, a man in a blue battle robe, carrying a black and white battle knife, took big steps, and a gust of wind came onto the ring.

"Chen Fan!"

"Young Master War!"

"Han Wuqing fights against Mr. Zhan! Mr. Zhan is tragic and will definitely be tortured!"

"Hey, don't be so arbitrary. The amazing sword of Mr. Zhan at Shenglongtai is also terrifying."

"If the sword technique is flawed, if the young master Zhan cannot defeat the enemy after one sword, his lower wings will be even more miserable."

...

Some people were gloating, some looked worried, some frowned, and some were bored to cover their faces and sigh.

From the moment Chen Fan came to power, Jin Shengzi stopped chanting scriptures and said with great meaning: "Is the cause and effect of the little monk and the young master Zhan destined to be unaware of?"

"When that time, let Han Wuqing get a bargain." Song Yu took out a box of rouge, wiped it on his face, then wiped it with a handkerchief, then tidied up his clothes, and finally carried the huge hammer and looked at Chen Fan.

After three breaths, he shook his head and said, "I don't know how many times his Yin-Yang Sword Light can be used. Anyway, he has been ruined in his life. Strange, why don't he even lose his heart to kill him? Do you know he is going to be ruined?"

Duan Fengliu looked confident, but Gao Ge was worried. Han Wuqing was not someone else, but a fierce god.

"Ji'er gives it to me, I will spare your life." Han Wuqing did not rush to take action.

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