Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet!
Looking at each other in the distance, in an instant, an invisible storm seemed to be born.
"Ye Han..."
Luo Tianzheng walked like a dragon and a tiger with amazing energy. He led a group of accompanying disciples towards Ye Han.
When many disciples around him saw this, they immediately retreated in fear and made way for Na Luo Tianzheng, all with deep fear.
Just because this group of people are from the Wuji Sword Sect, Luo Tianzheng is a popular figure in front of Feng Wuliang, the son of reincarnation.
The invisible aura spread over, turning a thirty-meter radius around Ye Han directly into a vacuum zone, where no one dared to set foot.
"Ye Han, you're back, good!"
Luo Tianzheng was walking in the front, his eyes were red, as if he was about to spray out murderous flames: "I heard that you entered the Netherworld, and I was worried that you would die in it."
The gazes came piercingly and locked onto Ye Han, like an invisible killing blade, which was terrifying.
Ye Han turned a deaf ear and looked directly at Luo Tianzheng: "Don't worry, no matter who dies, I won't die, but you, Luo Tianzheng, cherish the next time."
"Senior Brother Luo, don't talk nonsense with this kid. He's a blind thing and he'll be beaten to death."
A young disciple with a sword on his back walked out and walked towards Ye Han with a grin.
The eighth level of divine power!
The best among the outer disciples.
A sword was raised and stabbed into Ye Han's chest. This man's behavior was lawless.
Masters who emerge from the Wuji Sword Sect can ignore certain rules in the academy to a certain extent.
Because there is a person standing above each of them... Feng Buliang.
Ye Han's body remained motionless, just watching quietly as a sword struck him.
The sword body was less than one meter away from him!
Ye Han's right arm stretched out like lightning, and when he grasped it with his palm, a thick stream of energy and blood immediately enveloped the sword.
The sword body trembled in an uproar, and the expression of the disciple at the eighth level of divine power in front of him suddenly changed.
The whole person let out a muffled groan, and felt a peerless force coming from the sword body.
The man and his sword were blown dozens of meters away like a kite with its string broken, and hit a crowd.
"Don't look for pictures of this kind of reckless thing like me."
Ye Han glanced at Luo Tianzheng indifferently.
Luo Tianzheng's face was extremely gloomy, and Ye Han's performance exceeded his expectations.
Some of the people following Luo Tianzheng were ready to make a move, but they all suppressed the urge to take action in an instant, and looked at Ye Han with great fear and even disbelief.
"What are you doing? Back away, back away!"
Suddenly, a group of experts came over from a distance, all with stern tones and captivating eyes.
The masters of the Law Enforcement Hall are here!
"Luo Tianzheng, don't cause trouble at the academy meeting, otherwise no one will be able to protect you."
A man at the front warned Luo Tianzheng.
This group of people glanced at Ye Han, but they didn't say anything. In their eyes, Ye Han was probably the one being bullied.
"Ye Han, I will destroy you with my own hands and kill you!"
Before Luo Tianzheng left, he smiled extremely coldly, with murderous intent filling his whole body: "Unless you withdraw from the human world!"
"This is what I want to tell you, Luo Tianzheng, you will definitely die."
Ye Han was tit for tat, treating Luo Tianzheng as if he were a dead body.
The blood is bursting!
Luo Tianzheng has reached a state where his energy and blood are exploding.
It's a pity that it's of no use. Ye Han is not afraid of masters who are in the realm of Qi and Blood.
It can be said that Ye Han truly realized the power of Samsara Academy from Luo Tianzheng.
When he was in Yan City, Luo Tianzheng was so bossy and so superior that even the people in the City Lord's Mansion didn't dare to breathe in front of him.
Time passed and Luo Tianzheng stopped himself from killing Ye Zhixuan more than once. This person was destined to die.
Only in this way can Ye Han feel happy in his heart, have clear thoughts, and reach the heights of martial arts.
After Luo Tianzheng and others left, Ye Han turned his attention to the battlefield ahead.
"Huh? Nie Yuan, He Qingfeng, Zhao Yijian?"
At this time, Ye Han saw the three of them in the crowd.
The Academy Conference, this stage of disciple competition, basically everyone from the handyman to the true disciple has to participate unless they give up on their own initiative.
"What a good opportunity. I can help the three of them."
Ye Han's thoughts surged, and he immediately walked through the crowd and came to Nie Yuan and the others.
"Ye Han!"
Seeing Ye Han, smiles appeared on the faces of the three of them.
"What do you mean? Are you sure you can compete for rankings and win rewards?" Ye Han looked at the three of them.
Nie Yuan smiled bitterly: "There is no certainty. We have only been in the academy for a few months longer than you. We cannot compare with those old handyman disciples. Participating in this disciple competition is just to gain experience."
"As a handyman disciple, if you perform well, you can be directly promoted, right?" Ye Han said.
"The top ten handyman disciples can be directly promoted to outer disciples." He Qingfeng said.
Ye Han nodded: "Follow me!"
The three people with confused faces came to the far side of the crowd.
Ye Han suddenly stretched out his arm: "I will put my power into your body and help you!"
boom!
boom!
boom!
Three rays of vitality suddenly penetrated into the bodies of these three people.
At the same time, Nie Yuan and the three of them showed shocked faces, all sitting cross-legged and entering a state of cultivation.
After a quarter of an hour, Zhao Yijian was the first to open his eyes.
"How can it be?"
He exclaimed: "Half-step divine power, I feel signs of half-step divine power?"
He still didn't believe it, it was incredible.
After a while, Nie Yuan and He Qingfeng opened their eyes one after another, both as horrified as Zhao Yijian.
The auras of the three of them were much stronger than a quarter of an hour ago, as if they had experienced nirvana.
"Yes, you sensed it correctly, it is half a step of divine power!"
Ye Han said: "With the current strength, the handyman disciples are much better than the top ten, you should have no problem, right?"
"What a trick, Ye Han, you are simply too powerful. None of the true disciples are as exaggerated as you, right?" Nie Yuan opened his eyes wide.
"No more words, let's go back so as not to delay your competition."
Ye Han did not respond too much, so as not to arouse some people's covetousness, and quickly led the three of them back to the venue of the disciple competition.
These three guys are all in the Juyuan realm!
To put it bluntly, this state is just the accumulation of foundation.
Ye Han is based on the eternal invincible dragon body, and after entering the Netherworld, he was washed by the spiritual milk of the earth. He is simply more exaggerated than the first person in the Qi Explosion Realm.
Any random piece of Yuan Power entering their bodies can help these three people to forcibly improve their background and even their realm.
In particular, Ye Han's power was faintly mixed with traces of true dragon energy.
This wisp of true dragon energy was as insignificant to Ye Han as a drop in the bucket and dust on the earth.
But if they are in the bodies of Nie Yuan and the other three, it is simply a great opportunity and great fortune, which is enough to benefit them endlessly. It is nothing to directly increase to half a step of divine power. It will bring more benefits to these three people in the future.
This is simply a method that goes against the will of heaven. Some of the true disciples of the academy cannot do it. Many elders of the academy would be so shocked that their eyes would drop if they knew about it.
"First!"
"After the competition among the handyman disciples, there will be a competition between the outer disciples."
"When the time comes, I will definitely win the first place, and I will definitely be qualified to be promoted to an inner disciple."
Ye Han watched the battle on the battlefield ahead, secretly adjusting his aura and couldn't help but think.
The square in front is huge, divided into hundreds of small battlefields, and the fighting speed of the handyman disciples is actually very fast.
According to this speed, the outer disciples should be competing in the afternoon...
