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Chapter 22 Obtaining Lingbao, Jin Chan Xuan Divine Clothes(1/2)

Seeing that Zhou Fan was so confident, Han Jue decided to take it seriously.

Defeat Zhou Fan before he shows his strong strength, so that his influence will not be great.

Otherwise, if Zhou Fan performs strong enough, Han Jue will defeat him again, and he will not be able to keep a low profile.

With so many people watching the game, Han would never be able to drag everyone away.

After thinking about it, Han Jue stepped forward towards Zhou Fan.

Mo Zhu's face was solemn, and he said, "Zhou Fan's companion magic weapon is very strong. Because of this treasure, the master made an exception to accept him as his personal disciple."

Chang Yue'er said disdainfully: "Compared with my junior brother Han, he is far behind."

Xing Hongxuan didn't speak, her beautiful eyes stared at Han Jue.

Zhou Fan smiled confidently, but when he saw Han Jue walking straight towards him, he was still inexplicably panicked.

Because he often brags about Han Jue when Mo Avenge!

Over time, he felt that Han Jue was very strong.

"Today I will defeat him and soar into the sky!"

"You've been optimistic, I want you to regret it and let you understand that you've misunderstood!"

Zhou Fan thought silently, and when he thought of his pretty face with a smile, he became angry.

He raised the black bell and prepared to show his sharpness!

He smiled crazy.

So what about geniuses!

Today, I, Zhou Fan, will defeat the genius upright!

call out!

A sword light shone, making Zhou Fan subconsciously close his eyes.

puff--

Zhou Fan was so blasted that he vomited blood and flew backwards, like a kite with a broken string, flying directly out of the battle platform.

quiet!

The whole audience was silent.

Everyone was stunned, they hadn't come back to their senses yet.

The battle has begun?

The battle is over?

Even Dao Lei Old Fairy, who was in charge of this inner door assessment, couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Han Jue stopped, and the sword shadow behind him quickly disappeared, appearing in less than two seconds.

He turned around and bent down at Dao Lei Old Fairy and clasped his fists.

Dao Lei Old Fairy came back to her senses and announced: "Han Jue of Yuyou Peak won!"

boom!

The whole audience was sensational, the male disciples were discussing, and the female disciples looked at Han Jue with their eyes shining.

"So fast?"

"Zhou Fan is just like that!"

"It's Han Jue who is too strong!"

"Who is Han Jue? When did such a genius appear in Yu You Peak?"

"He is so handsome, is he the one that female disciples often discuss?"

...

Han Jue quickly stepped down and disappeared into the crowd.

Since the battle table was not damaged, the second battle began quickly.

Zhou Fan withdrew from the crowd with the help of a group of Tianlei Peak disciples.

There was still blood on the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he was completely in a state of dismay.

The blow was too big.

He didn't know how he lost.

But the moment he was hit by the Sanqing Jueying Sword, he smelled the breath of death.

He understood that Han Jue could kill him.

A second ago, he was still full of confidence.

The next second, he fell off the battle table.

Zhou Fan wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

He knew he was going to become a joke.

Chang Yue'er, Xing Hongxuan, and Mo Zhu wanted to find Han Jue, but found that they could not find this guy.

Han Jue hid in the crowd and watched the battle silently.

One hour later.

The top five are decided.

The five disciples will draw lots to determine the bye, and the bye directly advances to the top three.

The disciples had no objection. At this point, everyone's strength was not much different, and anyone could be the top three.

Luck is an indispensable thing on the road to practice.

Han Jue hesitated that if he became the top three in bye, could he give up directly?

Anyway, you can choose the Innate Cave for the first three...

Can!

In this way, his influence will be minimized.

He prayed silently.

"The person who is in the torch, Yuyou Peak Han Jue!"

Dao Lei Laoxian announced that the other four disciples cast envious and vigilant eyes at Han Jue.

They all witnessed Han Jue defeating Zhou Fan in seconds. This guy's spiritual power was not consumed much, and he was in full swing.

Han Jue was ecstatic.

He walked off the stage silently.

Chang Yue'er and his three daughters immediately surrounded him, making him unable to escape.

"Junior brother, you have a great chance to win the first place this time!" Chang Yue'er said excitedly.

Mo Zhu and Xing Hongxuan were also very excited.

They all admire Han Jue, so they naturally hope to see Han Jue show off.

Han Jue shook his head and said, "I can't do it. It's not easy to get here."

Zhou Fan, who was rushing here, almost couldn't hold it over when he heard this.

He also wanted to ask Han Jue what kind of magic he had to defeat him, but he heard this.

Zhou Fan was so angry that he couldn't help but squirt blood, and spitted a disciple in front of him all over his head.

He quickly turned around and left.

Han Jue turned his head and could no longer see Zhou Fan's figure.

The next two battles were extremely exciting, including magic weapons, magic spells, body tricks, talismans, etc., which were fully demonstrated. The four disciples were all very comprehensive, and they were evenly matched. No matter who wins or loses, they all contributed wonderful performances.

The top three took the stage.

"The three of them fight each other, each of them fights two games, with all the winners and one loser being the second, and two losers being the third." Dao Lei Laoxian said.

Han Jue suddenly raised his hand and said, "Elder, I admit defeat. In order to quickly defeat the opponent, my spiritual power was exhausted and I had not recovered yet. Let the two of them decide the winner. I am willing to be third."

Wow—

Everyone was uproared, and Chang Yueer and his three daughters also stared at each other with beautiful eyes.

Zhou Fan, who was in the crowd, was stunned when he heard this.

Is that true?

If this is not the case, why did Han Jue admit defeat?

It turns out that I'm not that weak.
To be continued...
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