martial arts mythology system

Chapter 98 Han Zhijian's Popularity
Clear sky.

Three minutes of spring is getting warmer in summer.

Han Feng got up and practiced "Cheats of Zixia" on the mountain for half an hour, and then returned to the small courtyard.

The operation of "Tianzi Wangqi Technique" is always hindered, and it cannot be used to improve the skill, so Han Feng has to practice "Zixia Divine Art" for the time being.

After returning to the courtyard, Han Feng went into the kitchen and filled the pot with [Wan Gu Yun Xiao A Feather].

[Eternal Cloud One Feather] It sounds like the feathers of some kind of bird, but it is actually a kind of alienated vine-like parasitic plant, the whole body is emerald green, and it is covered with feather-like patterns.

Han Feng stewed this spiritual material in a casserole overnight with the mentality of "everything can be stewed". He added lotus leaves, cherries, a small amount of white fungus and rock sugar. After opening the lid, it gave off a faint fragrance.

[Eternal Cloud One Feather] full of spiritual power melts in the mouth, enters the viscera from the throat, and then turns into a stream of cool inner air and spreads to the limbs and bones.

Han Feng drank the medicinal porridge one gulp at a time, only to feel that his body began to feel lighter for no reason, and his whole body had some vague feelings.

After he brought Zhang Kongyu and Zhang Kongyu to Mingxuan Pagoda, the entire Xuanjian Department remained calm as usual.

Guo Qinhan and the others didn't send out missions in order to prepare for the upcoming [Fengyun Dou], so Han Feng didn't have to consider whether to follow the mission.

During this period of time, all you need is to practice and improve your cultivation with peace of mind.

Protecting Murong Lin and Zhang Kongyu when they entered the Xuanjian Division at night, they took [Earth Escape Spirit Flower Stamen], and their spiritual power still remained, and now they got the spiritual power of [Eternal Cloud One Feather]. The accumulation of Han Feng's internal energy is close to rank seven, but it is still difficult to break through in the realm of martial arts, so he cannot be promoted.

According to the induction of the mysterious mist, the construction plan of the people in Tianting has gradually entered the right track. Chang'an Road, which is the most complete in Tianting, already has a systematic information network, so don't worry about it for the time being.

Now I only need to focus on the upcoming [Fengyun Dou].

In order to win the first place and obtain the ultimate rigidity skill, my current skill is definitely not enough. I must find a way to fully master the "Tianzi Wangqi Technique", and in addition, I must try my best to upgrade to the seventh rank.

Pushing the door open, Han Feng decided to practice "Sword and Sword Gua in the Snow" outside the courtyard for a while to digest the medicinal power of [Wan Gu Yun Xiao Yi Feather].

But as soon as the door was pushed open, the "Tianzi Wangqi Technique" sensed it and looked down the mountain.

Meng Yuqi and Zhang Lie ran up panting, dragged Han Feng and ran down the mountain.

"Brother Han Feng, why are you still here so calmly? 【Fengyun Fight】is about to start!"

Han Feng was dragged down the mountain by Meng Yuqi's wrist all the way, still a little unclear, so: "What fight? [Fengyun Fight] doesn't start tomorrow?"

"Hey, Brother Han, you are really out of your mind. Tomorrow is the guard class competition, and you are participating in the envoy class!"

It's rare for Zhang Lie, a big man, to have an opportunity to complain about others intellectually.

"Oh... that's right..."

Han Feng suddenly realized.

I saw bright fireworks rising from the high and low buildings of Xuanjian Division's headquarters, which also emitted eye-catching lights and shadows on this sunny day.

A chaotic array of sword shadows rushed up to the clouds, hanging high above the headquarters of the Xuanjian Division surrounded by mountains, weaving and flying.

The three of Han Feng looked up at the shocking scenery in the sky on the mountain road, and looked up together.

The three of them looked up at the sky side by side, and the scene was a little funny.

"That's... Shi Huan Sword Shadow?"

Han Feng asked softly.

Zhang Lie nodded:
"That's right, at the opening of each [Fengyun Dou], we have to invite Shihuan Ten Thousand Swords to hang high to prove the strength of our Hanging Sword Division."

"Brother Lie is talking nonsense again. The Shihuan Sword Shadow clearly proves that our Xuanjian Division is a sacred object to monitor the martial arts in accordance with the emperor's will."

Meng Yuqi corrected her.

"Shi Huan Sword Shadow..."

Han Feng muttered to himself, looking thoughtfully at the thousands of sword shadows flying in the sky.

Suddenly, Meng Yuqi turned around and dragged Han Feng to continue running.

"Oh, Shi Huan Sword Shadow has already taken off! It's too late!"

While running, I saw thousands of swords in the sky scattered like rain, and fell to the ground with a clang, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

When Han Feng and the others arrived, the entire Baiyu Square where the competition was held was already surrounded by crowds.

Both the guards and the envoys stood in three directions, east, west and south.

Huaixu, the head of the Xuanjian Department, and Bo Fengxi, a member of the imperial court who came to observe the ceremony on behalf of the imperial court, sat on the north side, and there were also many martial arts sect leaders or elders who came to observe the ceremony.

These sects are all close to the imperial court, and obviously they are all small sects that are not easy to get along in the Jianghu.

Three of the five great sword masters returned, sitting behind Jun Huaixu and Bo Fengxi respectively.

In the center of Baiyu Square, ten thousand swords from Shihuan pierced the ground from the sky, piling up a mountain of swords, looking murderous and cold.

The two have already started a duel in the field.

One is wearing a black robe, holding a spear in his hand, and his marksmanship is like a dragon; some are wearing white robes, with elegant postures, like peerless figures.

The big scene in this opening is the contrast between Bai Feihuang and others.

The black-robed gunslinger was also a master of martial arts, with a solid foundation in spearmanship, he stepped forward step by step, sweeping or piercing with the spear in his hand, not only was he not approached by Bai Feihuang who was holding a knife, on the contrary, he forced Bai Feihuang back with the sword.

The huge square can have the size of more than ten football fields, and it doesn't look crowded in a one-shot confrontation.

The Qi at the seventh-grade level is enough to break a mountain and crack rocks, but the ground that hit the Baiyu Square can't even scrape any traces, obviously it is made of special material.

Thousands of people surrounded the square on three sides, and the sound was a little noisy.

Han Feng and his party ran panting to the side of the square, beside Guo Qinhan and his party.

Gu Yunzhou turned around to look at Han Feng, and patted Han Feng on the shoulder: "Brother Han, you have such a big heart, your competition will be in the second round, if you really dare to compete with so many sects If you don't do anything in front of me, don't talk about the boss, but Master Yang, the evil sword, will definitely strangle you to death."

Han Feng smiled: "Hey, I have been practicing too hard recently, I forgot."

During the conversation, the situation on the field suddenly changed.

Bai Feihuang sold an opening so that the black-robed gunman raised his gun and stabbed him. As a result, the white-robed female swordsman grabbed the gun body with her left hand and slashed across with the knife in her right.

The black-robed gunman was forced to drop his spear, and Qingluan put the knife on his neck.

A fight ended, and Bai Feihuang and the black-robed gunslinger ended up separately.

[Sword Master of Suppressing Demons] Nan Gonglian stood up and called out: "In the first round, Bai Feihuang with the sword wins. In the second round, Han Feng with the sword vs. Guan Peng, the envoy."

Han Feng raised his eyebrows, and entered the stage amidst the cheers of the crowd.

This Guan Peng...isn't he the guy who blocked the way that day? It's really a narrow road.

The two stood on the spears, greeted each other, and then put on a posture of facing the enemy.

Seeing Han Feng on the field, everyone cheered and shouted.

"Come on, Han Zhijian!!"

The sound is like a tide.

The sect leaders behind Jun Huaixu discussed it one after another.

"This Han Zhijian is the young hero who repelled the evil god a few days ago, right? No wonder his popularity seems to be higher than that of Bai Zhijian just now."

"Obviously so correct~"

……

This group of leaders is also very gossip.

Han Feng heard the cheering and cheering off the field, and felt a little funny.

"I didn't expect that one day I would be so popular..."

While Han Feng was muttering to himself, the figure of Guan Peng on the opposite side approached instantly.

Slash head-on with a knife!

(End of this chapter)