Chapter 22 (1/2)

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

Defeat Zhou fan before he shows great strength, so his influence will not be great.

Otherwise, if Zhou fan's performance is strong enough, Han Jue will defeat him again, but he can't keep a low profile.

With so many people watching the battle, Han can never wait until everyone leaves.

After thinking about it, Han Jue steps up to Zhou fan.

Mo Zhu's face was dignified, and said: "Zhou fan's accompanying magic weapon is very strong. Because of this treasure, the master made an exception to accept him as his own disciple."

Chang yue'er disdains to say: "compared with my younger martial brother Han, he is far worse."

Xing Hongxuan doesn't speak. Meimu stares at Han Jue.

Zhou fan has a confident smile on his face, but he is still inexplicably flustered to see Han Jue coming straight to him.

Because he often talks about Han Jue!

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

"Today I'm going to beat him and fly to the sky!"

"You see, I want to make you regret, let you understand that you look wrong!"

Zhou fan thought of it silently. He was very angry at the thought of that pretty face.

He raised the small black clock, ready to show his edge!

He had a crazy smile on his face.

What about Tianjiao!

Today, I, Zhou fan, will defeat Tianjiao with dignity!

Whew!

Zhou fan's eyes were closed subconsciously.

Poof——

Zhou fan was blown to spit blood and fly upside down, just like a broken kite, flying directly out of the fighting platform.

Quiet!

There was silence.

Everyone was stunned. They didn't come back.

The fight started?

Is the fight over?

Even daolei Laoxian, who was in charge of the inner door examination, couldn't help but stare.

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

He turned and threw his fist at dorray.

Daolei fairy came back and announced: "yuyoufeng hanjue wins!"

Boom!

The whole scene was a sensation. The male students were discussing, and the female students were looking at Han Jue.

"So fast?"

"Zhou fan is just like that!"

"Han Jue is too strong!"

"Who is Han Jue? When did Yu Youfeng become such a proud man?"

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

……

Han Jue quickly stepped down and disappeared into the crowd.

As the fighting platform was not damaged, the second fighting started soon.

Zhou fan withdrew from the crowd with the help of a group of tianleifeng disciples.

His mouth was covered with blood, his face was pale, his eyes were blank, and he was out of his wits.

It's too hard.

He didn't know how he was defeated.

But the moment he was hit by Sanqing jueying sword, he smelled the breath of death.

He understood that Han could never kill himself.

One second ago, he was confident.

One second later, he fell off the platform.

Zhou fan wanted to find a crack in the ground.

He knew he was going to be a joke.

Chang Yueer, Xing Hongxuan and Mo Zhu want to find Han Jue, but they find that they can't find him.

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

An hour later.

The top five decided.

The five disciples will draw lots to decide who is in the top three.

The disciples have no opinions. At this stage, everyone's strength gap is not big. Everyone may be in the top three.

Luck is an indispensable thing on the road of practice.