On the third day of the martial arts meeting, there was a competition between 16 and 8. The square was crowded and crowded. Looking at it slightly, it was even more than the day of drawing lots.


    After two days of competition, all those who did not have enough level were eliminated. Among the remaining 16 people, at least they were the strength of the fifth floor of Yuqing. But in Zhang Han''s opinion, it''s still too delicious.


    In the past few days, those who have a high voice to win the title, such as Qi Hao, Lu Xueqi and Zeng Shushu, have fought in a row. As for Zhang Han, his performance can only be described as weird.


    After two days of competition, he stood where he was. When the other party''s sword attacked, he directly relaxed the ape''s arm, clamped the sword between his index finger and middle finger, and then said "accepted", and then walked away.


    Today, no one knows how strong Zhang Han is. Anyway, it''s a second kill every time. The loser is convinced, which is too strange.


    At this moment, leaving the podium, Du Bishu gently reminded the eldest martial brother song Daren, "eldest martial brother, although Zhang Han is a registered disciple of the elder martial brother, he has been practicing with Xiao Fan for only five years, but his strength can not be underestimated. He hasn''t used weapons in the first two games. You must be careful!"


    Song Daren frowned. When he learned that he was about to face Zhang Han, he gave a thump in his heart and had a bad hunch.


    There is no other reason. I can''t do this with song Daren''s Taoism. I''m afraid I''ll stop here this time!


    The force value of Zhuxian world is not very high, but the magic weapons are more and more powerful. In the original book, Zhang Xiaofan would have died if he had not had such a treasure as soul eating. I don''t know how many times.


    Therefore, there is a big difference between disciples with magic weapons and disciples without magic weapons.


    "Da Ren, don''t have too much pressure, just do your best!" Su Ru comforted song Da Ren when she saw that song Da Ren had a bitter face.


    "Yes, elder martial brother, we will cheer for you!" Tian ling''er also cheered him up.


    At the moment, not only the disciples of Dazhu peak and Tongtian peak gathered around, but also many disciples of other peaks came. Everyone was confused about Zhang Han''s strength and wanted to witness it with their own eyes.


    Before long, Zhang Han walked up the steps step by step. He saw that song Daren had appeared on the stage and hugged boxing, "changmen, Zhang Han, please give me your advice!"


    "Dazhu peak, song Daren, please give me your advice!"


    Song Daren saluted back with a fist, and then drank loudly. The fairy sword and ten tigers in his palm flew up in the wind under the urging of Zhenyuan, turned into a yellow awn tens of meters long, and cut off head-on.


    He has a strong foundation and powerful momentum. I''m afraid he''s half step seven layers.


    Zhang Han put his left hand behind him, slowly raised his right hand and grasped the light cut head-on. When it comes to Taoism, there are many people above Zhang Han, but when it comes to pretending to force, almost no one can compare with it.


    Zheng!


    The contact between the palm and the light made the sound of gold and iron, and the huge shock force spread around and rolled up whirlwinds.


    "Eh?"


    Just holding the yellow light in his palm, his body sank and retreated half a step.


    It''s not because of how strong song Daren is. After all, Zhang Han''s Buddhism and Taoism repair the eighth floor of Yuqing, plus the protection of spiritual pressure, even if he stands and asks him to chop, he can''t break the protection of spiritual pressure.


    It''s just that song Daren''s immortal sword and ten tigers are not low and add a great deal to the attack power. Therefore, Zhang Han estimated the wrong power value and used less power, so he was unstable and retreated half a step.


    But that''s it!


    With Zhang Hanwei''s effort, Zhenyuan erupted. In an instant, Wu was in the trembling fairy sword ten tigers in his palm, and the light dimmed instantly.


    When the magic weapon was broken, song Daren couldn''t help turning white and still looked unbelievable.


    Off the court, seeing that Zhang Han was still the same as the previous two days, pretending to force him to pick up the fairy sword with his bare hands, the people roared and talked about it. Even immortal daoxuan, the leader of the high seat, and the heads of other peaks were attracted.


    You know, song Daren is an old man who has participated in the seven pulse martial arts meeting twice. He has six layers of Yuqing with proper strength, and the fairy sword and ten tigers are also top-grade magic weapons. However, the egg is still just a victim forced by Zhang Han''s classmate.


    "How awesome!"


    Under the stage, Zhang Xiaofan was stunned. They started together at the same time, but their achievements were very different. Thinking that he had worked hard for five years, he was only on the fourth floor of Yuqing. Zhang Xiaofan clenched his fists and was very unwilling.


    "Yes!"


    Zhang Han threw the immortal sword back to song Daren, hugged his fist slightly, and walked down the stage.


    "Wait!" seeing Zhang Han turning to leave, song Daren suddenly called him.


    Zhang Han looked back and said strangely, "what else?"


    "I''m ashamed to say that I''m inferior to others. I lost this competition!"


    Speaking of this, song Daren pondered a little. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the beautiful figure under the stage, secretly bit his teeth, suddenly raised his head and said firmly, "however, I want to see your knife and see what your attack looks like!"


    "Ah! It''s going to happen!"


    Under the stage, Tian linger couldn''t help crying out. Her left hand tightly clenched Zhang Xiaofan''s arm and pinched her fingernails into the meat. People with a clear eye can see that the gap between Song Daren and Zhang Han''s cultivation is too large. They have to provoke each other. They can''t help but sink in their hearts and sweat for song Daren secretly.


    "It''s strange. In the past, I''ve never seen the eldest martial brother have such a strong side..." old six Du Bishu looked around. Suddenly, his eyes fixed on a pretty woman not far away and suddenly realized!


    The woman clung to her clothes and stared at the situation on the stage. She frowned with a trace of uneasiness and anxiety.


    No wonder the eldest martial brother was killed in seconds, but he insisted on seeing Zhang Han''s attack. It turned out that the beloved senior sister Wen Min was watching the war under the stage and had to fight hard.


    It would be terrible if she left a cowardly image in Wen Min''s mind!


    Zhang Han turned around and took a deep look at each other. Holding the handle in his left hand, he slowly pulled out the soul chopping knife and stood in front of him, reminding him, "elder martial brother song, be careful!"


    Seeing that Zhang Han finally pulled out his knife, not only song Daren, but also everyone in the audience held their breath and stared. Even the two disciples fighting in the challenge arena could not help slowing down the attack, and Yu Guang glanced over.


    "Scattered, thousand Sakura!"


    Zhang Han whispered and whispered. Under the urging of spiritual pressure, the dark red blade turned into a bright pink, and then slowly disappeared. It turned into countless pieces of pink cherry blossoms, gathered together, turned into a long dragon, and whirled towards song Daren.


    Song Daren''s face was dignified, his hand pinched the formula, and the fairy sword ten tigers turned into a Taoist yellow awn hanging from his head. For a moment, a golden shield wrapped around the whole body.


    Boom, boom, boom


    Seemingly cherry blossoms, in fact, thousands of cherry blossoms composed of countless small sharp blades suddenly bombarded on the golden shield and burst out sharp roars.


    The golden shield is like the ripples in the water, and waves rise under the attack of cherry blossoms. Before long, it broke into pieces with a snap. Song Daren was pale and a trace of blood foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth.


    I smiled bitterly in my heart. I have been practicing hard for a hundred years, but I can''t even stop each other''s move. Is there such a big gap between people?


    Before he could figure it out, countless cherry blossoms wrapped him like raindrops, forming a huge pink ball, spinning endlessly.


    "No!" senior brother!!! "


    Under the stage, the disciples of Dazhu peak cried out one after another, and their faces were shocked.