C5 The Sword Comes from the Sword

Eighth Senior Brother's smile suddenly stopped, and then he looked at Yu Han. His eyes narrowed, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

The youth beside him raised his eyebrows, but a cold light flowed out from his eyes.

Yu Han's pupils contracted slightly. His newly formed dantian trembled slightly, and he could clearly feel the killing intent being transmitted from the other party.

He raised his head and looked at the youth who had lowered his head. This person actually had the intention to kill him? If so, his purpose for coming here would definitely not be simple.

However, his dantian was able to clearly capture this killing intent. It seemed that he still couldn't see through this newly formed dantian. If this effect would last forever, then in the future, if he were to fight against someone, he would be able to predict the opponent's moves and increase his chances of winning.

"Little Junior Brother, you can't be careless when choosing the sword. The sword represents your own face. The youth beside you is dull and has a problem with his body. Almost everyone in the sect knows about this. In the future, not only will your achievements be limited to the small Yanzhou, how can he become your right-hand man?" Eighth Senior Brother Chen Feng said indifferently.

Little Junior Brother chuckled, then looked at him and said, "I don't need to worry about this. I have confidence in Yu Han."

Eighth Senior Brother nodded slightly. He looked at Yu Han meaningfully and was about to continue persuading him.

"You haven't condensed your Martial Spirit, and I haven't condensed my Martial Spirit either. Why don't we have a match?" The youth spoke before Eighth Senior Brother.

Yuh Han tilted his head and pocketed the jade slip in his hand. "Okay..."

Hsu Fei and Chen Feng retreated at the same time. They both chose to silently agree. Hsu Fei believed in Yuh Han. Even if he could not learn the sword technique, he was someone who could demonstrate all the sword techniques after just one look. How could he be an ordinary person?

Chen Feng did not stop him because he wanted to use this battle to change his junior brother's mind.

Because this person must become a sword master.

"My name is Chen Zhan!" The young man opened his mouth and revealed his pearly white teeth.

Yuh Han's eyes flashed. "There's no need to know. After today, we will not meet again. So, it doesn't matter what your name is."

Chen Zhan smiled and nodded. "I like your personality. So, I will let you lose a little."

He stomped his feet on the ground and quickly flew away.

A light flashed above his head and a ball of light floated there.

It was not a Martial Spirit, but a semi-spirit that was about to form.

The Martial Spirit dropped down a ray of light that wrapped around Chen Zhan's fist. It carried an unparalleled fist force and smashed towards Yuh Han's chest!

Yuh Han stepped on the ground and flew backwards.

The opponent's punch was powerful and heavy. It carried the aura of a semi-spirit. It was not easy to deal with.

His eyes were like lightning as he looked at the fist that was flashing with a weak light. It slowed down in front of his eyes.

It was not a true deceleration, but in his eyes, it seemed to have slowed down a lot.

A trace of worry flashed across Hsu Fei's eyes. After all, there was indeed something wrong with Yu Han's body. Other than memorizing the eight moves of the four sets of sword techniques, the only sword technique that could be completely memorized was the Basic Sword Technique.

It was a sword technique that many disciples used to sharpen their Dao Heart when they first entered the sect. It could only be said to be the introductory principle of the Sword Dao, and not a true sword technique.

Therefore, when it came to actual combat, Hsu Fei's confidence had wavered a little.

However, at this moment, Yu Han's right hand formed a sword with his fingers and stabbed out!

In an instant, a three-foot long sword light shot out from his fingertips. It carried a terrifyingly sharp aura as it slashed at Chen Zhan's incoming fist.

"Squeak ~ ~"

An ear-piercing sound of friction rang out. Chen Zhan's expression suddenly changed drastically because Yu Han's sword qi had actually forcefully cut through the light that was wrapped around his fist.

Although it did not injure his flesh and bones, a bone-piercing pain came.

He reacted quickly and hurriedly changed his move. Both of his fists were thrown out at the same time, and in an instant, he threw out more than thirty punches. Countless fist imprints covered the sky and the earth as they headed towards Yu Han.

Yu Han's expression was still surprisingly calm. The sword qi on his fingertips activated the Basic Sword Technique, and he used the Basic Sword Technique to the extreme. He actually managed to block these fist lights.

"This kid has actually practiced the basic sword technique to such an extent!" Chen Feng squinted his eyes, but there was a different meaning in his eyes.

He naturally knew about the basic sword technique. In fact, it did not have any profound sword technique, but it only covered the most basic moves of the sword.

However, when this sword technique was used by Yu Han, it had an indescribable charm.

His entire body was enveloped in a sword shadow. Every time he swung his sword, he would not waste a single bit of energy. He would either pierce through a fist imprint or send it flying.

Chen Zhan had the most direct feeling. He was the most outstanding disciple in this batch of disciples. He was at the half-step Martial Spiritual Realm, and it would not be long before he could break through to the Martial Spiritual Realm. At that time, he would directly enter the outer court.

Moreover, his half-step Martial Spiritual Realm had no shape or direction to it. Instead, it was filled with a huge amount of energy. It was definitely not ordinary.

Therefore, he had always thought that he would definitely condense a superior Martial Spiritual Realm. Therefore, he had to come into contact with the core cultivation methods and techniques of the Martial Teaching Hall.

This was also the reason why he wanted to become Hsu Fei's sword. Once he cultivated his Martial Spiritual Realm, he would be able to break away from his identity as a sword cultivator and enter the outer court to cultivate.

However, he did not expect that Yu Han would appear and block his only path.

Moreover, the combat strength that this Chen Feng had just revealed was actually so astonishing.

A basic sword technique had actually displayed such combat strength. He had not been at a disadvantage even after fighting with him for dozens of rounds.

Chen Zhan was secretly anxious. He had originally wanted to heavily injure Hsu Han and then humiliate him so that Hsu Fei would change his mind.

However, the current situation had clearly exceeded his expectations.

"Explosive Star Boxing!" Chen Zhan finally did not want to continue delaying. He drew two semicircles with his fists. The light lit up like two shooting stars that cut through the sky.

Hsu Han squinted his eyes slightly. He could clearly feel that there was an unusually violent aura between Chen Zhan's fists at this moment.

Moreover, this aura was rising rapidly!

Faced with such a terrifying fist force, the basic sword technique might not be enough.

However, other than the basic sword technique, he only knew eight sword techniques.

These eight sword techniques were not systematic and could not be continuously used. If he could not block the opponent's punch with one move, he would not be able to continue with the next move.

The sword light on his fingertips flickered. Hsu Han retreated again, but he was a little anxious in his heart. Before the other party could even throw out his punch, he felt a strong pressure coming at him. If he continued to use the basic sword technique, he would definitely not be able to block it.

At this moment, it was as if a bolt of lightning had appeared in the night, illuminating the dark path ahead.

The eight sword techniques that kept on alternating turned into eight rays of light. Two of them flew out and entered a vast river.

There were 108 stars in the river of stars, which represented the 108 basic sword techniques.

After the two sword techniques merged, the two sword techniques of the same type disappeared and were replaced by the two sword techniques that had just merged.

It was as if something had appeared in Yu Han's mind. He subconsciously waved the sword in his hand and thrust it forward!

It was also at this moment that Chen Zhan's Explosive Star Boxing finally made its move. A dazzling fist light mixed with a terrifying explosive energy ruthlessly rushed out.

"Yu Han!" Hsu Fei clenched his fists tightly. Just as he was about to make his move, he was stopped by the Eighth Senior Brother.

"Little Junior Brother, don't worry. Chen Zhan knows his limits!" Chen Feng said lightly.

Killing intent flashed in Hsu Fei's eyes. "If anything happens to Yu Han, he must die today!"

As his voice faded, Yu Han's sword had already closed in on him. The sword light was as thin as a blade of grass, but it was extremely sharp as it pierced through the two terrifying fists.

Boom!

The sound of true qi exploding rang out. The result of a battle between two disciples who were not even at the Martial Spirit Realm was quite surprising.

In the midst of the explosion, Chen Zhan staggered backwards. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were filled with shock as he looked at Yu Han, who had rushed out of the light. He flew a few steps in front of him and pointed his sword at his throat.

A dense cold aura spread throughout his body. For the first time, he felt so close to death.

Hsu Fei's clenched fists suddenly loosened, and a smile appeared on his face. "You didn't let me down."

Yuh Han did not kill him. He retracted the sword qi that was pressed against Chen Zhan's throat.

"Eighth Senior Brother, I'm sorry!" Hsu Fei looked at Chen Feng's ugly face and felt that he had a lot of face.

Chen Feng looked at Yuh Han meaningfully and forced a smile. "Little Junior Brother, you are so lucky!"

Yuh Han, on the other hand, closed his eyes slightly. Just now, when the two sword techniques merged, he had an epiphany. It was as if he had opened a door. The remaining six sword techniques in his mind started to jump again.

Chen Zhan's expression had already returned to normal. He actually shook off Chen Feng's support and revealed a faint smile. He pointed at Yuh Han and said, "You really exceeded my expectations. I hope you can successfully condense the Martial Spirit. Let's fight again."

At the same time, a figure rushed in. When he saw the scene in front of him, he could not help but be stunned.

"Zhao Qing, what's the matter?" Hsu Fei asked.

Zhao Qing muttered to himself. He was a little absent-minded. "The teacher... The teacher is back!"