C6 Cyan Rainbow Sword

"How can I qualify to participate in this selection?" Han Bing came to the registration office and asked the manager there.

The registration office was run by an old man and a young man. Hearing that Han Bing wanted to participate, they pointed to a half-human sized stone beside them and said, "Breaking it will qualify you."

Seeing this, Han Bing actually couldn't hold back his laughter. He really wanted to say to the two: "Shatter rocks, I'm a professional." But he didn't say anything. If he was going to be eliminated because of something he said, it would be all thanks to him. However, Han Bing's smile just now had offended someone.

"Bastard, what are you laughing about?" The teenager stood up and pointed at Han Bing.

"I, I wanted to say how simple it is to smash rocks?" Han Bing said.

Simple. Do you know that this stone is a stone from the black iron mountain outside the city? It is several times harder than normal granite. Don't even think about boasting here. The young man continued.

The clay figurine still had a bit of ruthlessness, how could Han Bing not be angry upon hearing these bullying words. But it was not easy to do it here, so he said: "Oh? It seems like this big brother here wants to make a bet with me? "

"Gamble?" Betting on what? Do you have anything you can use as a wager? " The young man said scornfully.

"Do you think my life is enough for a wager?" Han Bing said firmly.

Hearing this, that person looked back to Han Bing and said, "Then what do you want me to use as the wager?"

"How about you use this sword on your body? If you bet your life on one sword, you would have profited." Han Bing said.

"Ha! Who do you think you are? In my eyes, your life is worthless. You actually want to compare yourself with my treasure sword? Are you even worthy?" The young man said in disdain.

"So you're not going to bet?" Han Bing said.

"Of course I want to bet, but I can't use my sword as a wager. To see it as someone on the same level as you is an insult to it, do you understand?" The young man continued.

"Then do you dare to bet my life in exchange for yours?" Han Bing's tone slowly turned cold.

"You." The young man was speechless. He did not think that this man who looked even younger than him, and could even be considered a child, would be so fierce. Not only was he very nice to others, he was even more ruthless to himself.

Seeing that the young man was scared stiff by Han Bing, the old man slowly opened his eyes and said: "It doesn't matter if you lose, don't lower the reputation of our Dongfang Family. Let me be your witness. This young friend is betting his life, Shao Liang, how about you bet your Cyan Rainbow Sword?"

"But …" The young man called 'Shaoliang' was about to retort, but the old man's expression immediately made him swallow his words back down.

"Thank you, senior." Although he knew that this old man wasn't trying to help him, but was trying to protect the Dongfang Family's reputation, it didn't matter. After all, Han Bing was the winner in the end.

Han Bing walked in front of the "Black Iron Mine" and immediately recognized that it was the rock that he used to practice under the mountain wall. So it turns out that he practiced using black iron ore; thinking about it really made him feel that it was a bit of a waste.

"Are you still going to fight? If you don't fight, then you'll admit defeat." The young man called "Shao Liang" said. Of course he hoped that Han Bing would admit defeat.

"Of course, the two of you take a look." After Han Bing finished speaking, she casually threw a punch at the black iron ore. Bang. The moment their fists made contact with the iron ore, the two clearly saw the hard black iron ore being easily destroyed like tofu in Han Bing's hands. The flying rocks and the dust caused the two of them to believe that this was not tofu but real black iron ore.

"Brother Shao Liang, you lost." Han Bing said to Shao Liang with a smile. I hope the two of you will not go back on your words, if not, the reputation of this great Dongfang family will be in vain. " Han Bing purposely stopped talking and looked at the two of them with a smile.

The corners of Shao Liang and the old man's mouths twitched. They felt incredibly aggrieved as they looked at Han Bing's unsightly expression.

"Shao Liang, hand your Cyan Rainbow Sword over to this little friend." No matter what, the old man was someone who had experienced a lot. He immediately came to his senses and said to Shao Liang.

"Housekeeper Zhao, you can't. This was given to my big brother by Young Master Haotian. I just brought it out to show off, I can't give it to him." Shao Liang said to Housekeeper Zhao, with a hint of tears in his voice. It was clear that he really couldn't give the sword to Han Bing.

"Idiot, don't you think it's shameful enough? The Dongfang family's face has been completely disgraced by you. Hurry and give it to him!" It was obvious that Steward Zhao was angry. This old man usually had a kind face, but once he became angry, it was quite terrifying.

Upon seeing Butler Zhao's rage, the originally domineering Shao Liang instantly withered like an eggplant that had been beaten by frost. He unwillingly took the sword and held it halfway in the air. He said, "I'll give it to you. Do you dare to take it?" There was no place for him to vent his anger, so he could only be tough with Han Bing.

"Why wouldn't I dare? I'll show it to you." Saying that, Han Bing walked forward and took the sword from Shao Liang.

"Peng!" An extremely powerful force burst out from Shao Liang's body, colliding with Han Bing's body through the Cyan Rainbow Sword.

"Ugh." The strength of the collision directly sent Han Bing flying more than ten meters away, and she rolled a few rounds on the ground before stopping. "Pain, unprecedented pain. Han Bing had never been tormented like this ever since he was born." "He's actually at the seventh level of the Refinement Realm!" Han Bing exclaimed. So this Shao Liang had such a powerful cultivation base.

It was obvious that he did not want to put him to death. He only wanted to force himself to fly out, causing him to be injured and lose face. But he ignored one point.

"Pfft." Han Bing spat out a mouthful of blood, "I, Han Bing, have always respected the Dongfang Family, but I didn't expect them to be a bunch of vile people who can't afford to lose. Not only did they not admit their loss, they even injured me with a higher cultivation level than me, which really disappointed me. Cough cough …" Han Bing's voice wasn't loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear it. "However, it soon became a hubbub again." "Really? I don't believe that the people of the Dongfang family would do such a thing." "The truth is right in front of my eyes. It can't be that little friend Han Bing was hurt and did it himself, right?

"Pow." Housekeeper Zhao finally couldn't take it anymore. He slapped the foolish Shao Liang away. Clearly, he showed no mercy. Even with Shao Liang's physique, half of his face had been smashed into a bloody mush.

"Stupid thing, quickly hand the Cyan Rainbow Sword over to little friend Han Bing and apologize to him." Housekeeper Zhao shouted.

"Brother Han Bing, I was confused for a moment, please forgive me. This Cyan Rainbow Sword is the king among mortal weapons. He was truly afraid. If he did not, he believed that Steward Zhao would not hesitate to kill him in order to protect the reputation of the Dongfang family.

Han Bing walked in front of Shao Liang, took the Cyan Rainbow Sword from his hands and said, "It's good to be like this early on, get up. I'm not too injured, I just need to rest for a bit." After all, they would still have to work in the same faction in the future, so there was no harm in letting him go for once.

"Since little friend Han Bing has forgiven you, then scram back. Go to the punishment department and receive your fifty killing sticks. Don't embarrass me here." "Housekeeper Zhao's tone became slightly softer." Alright, I have already given him the appropriate punishment for being a scum. Everyone, don't worry, our Dongfang family will always be fair and upright. We will never forgive someone like him.

"Dong, dong, dong, dong." Eight war drums simultaneously sounded out. The juniors who passed the test were also ready, ready to fight to the death at any moment.

"Alright, of the sixty-nine geniuses that have passed the test, thirty-five can enter our Dongfang family. We will take the elimination match between two people, the winner will enter, and the loser will be eliminated. This meant that there was someone who would be left empty-handed. I suggest that we give this spot to little friend Han Bing as compensation to the Dongfang family. Butler Zhao was also a part-time host. Under his loud voice, everyone could hear him clearly.

"Agreed!" "I've seen little friend Han Bing shattering the rocks. With his strength, he will definitely pass the first round, so we agreed to let him directly enter." Young Friend Han Bing is injured and can take the chance to recover during this period of time. " The crowd replied. Han Bing felt a warm feeling in his heart. In such a strange place like this, there were still so many people who cared about him, and it was a happy thing.

"Han Bing thanks everyone." Han Bing said.

"Fine, since that's the case, it's settled then. The remaining 68 people will be divided into 34 groups, prepare for battle. The first group, Tian Hu against Zhao Qiao, will be up on the platform." For the second group of Sun Youwei, Wu Ling, prepare. " The host announced.

The battle was about to begin.