"Is that all the Master wants?"

At this time, there was silence in the martial arts arena, and Chu Wolf looked up at Han Feng and asked out loud.

Jiang Chenzi also raised his head and looked at Han Feng.

"It seems that you two know your master quite well!" Han Feng smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "There is one last additional trial requirement!"

Hearing this, Chu Wolf and the two stared at each other and listened carefully.

"After three months, if you can really meet the requirements. You still need to go to the Demonic Beast Mountain Range and hunt five third-order demonic beasts within half a month before you can leave!" Han Feng said slowly with a smile on his face.

The third-order demonic beast, comparable to the storage of the sword soldier realm, is the weakest, and it is also more powerful than the average three- or four-star sword soldier!

Hunting five third-order demonic beasts in half a month, that is, hunting one in three days.

This is a third-order demonic beast, not a cabbage on the side of the road, you can cut it back casually if you want to eat it!

These requirements set by Han Chen are simply outrageous!

"Three months?"

Chu Wolf and Jiang Chenzi got up and stood up, exhaled deeply, and then bent down and saluted Han Tian and Han Feng, without saying a word, and turned to leave.

"Master, have they given up?" At this time, Feng Zimo and the others walked over, looked at Han Feng and asked.

"You should give up, it's okay if you have more time, three months is too little!" Lin Yu shook his head and said.

Several others nodded in agreement.

"Give up?" Han Feng rolled his eyes and said, "These two boys are tenacious, otherwise they won't be valued by your master and accepted as disciples!"

"The things they decide to do are rarely changed!"

As he spoke, Han Feng looked at Feng Zimo and the others, hating iron and steel, and said, "It is also a disciple selected from 600,000 people. is also a genius, how can people be so good"

Originally, Han Feng's words were stopped, and Feng Zimo and the others were still shocked. But after listening to the complaints in the back, several people's faces suddenly couldn't hang up.

As Han Feng said, they are all geniuses, why can others. Can't we?

"Master, don't look down on people, what they can do, we can do too!" Lin Yu's temper was the most hot, and when he was provoked by Han Feng like this, his face suddenly turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"That's right, we won't lose to them!"

"In three months, we will be swordsmen!"

"Let's go. Cultivate!"

In the end, several people didn't want to waste time, and the six of them saluted Han Tian, and then Feng Zimo raised his hand and left quickly.

"You kid, you will take advantage of the situation!" Han Tian stepped forward, shook his head, and transmitted the message to Han Feng.

"Hey, hey. These six boys are indeed very talented, and they are improving quickly. But there is a lack of pressure and motivation. Now it's just time to borrow the east wind of the little brother!" Han Feng smiled.

"Is that request really made by Chen'er?" Han Tian said again.

"Well, the little brother seems to have expected it, as soon as I summoned him, he said the request!" Han Feng replied.

He nodded secretly and didn't talk to Han Feng much. Han Tian raised his head and looked around, then waved his hand.

"It's all gone!"

"Alas, the few disciples I just accepted are all so self-motivated. On the contrary, it is my Han family, and there are thousands of disciples in the clan, but I can't find one."

This sentence. Han Tian's voice was not loud, to be exact, it was just a low sigh.

It's just that the clan disciples present are all self-cultivation, and no matter how low their voices fall in their ears, they are still clear.

In the crowd of people leaving, many people stagnated, and then continued to move and leave.

Sensing this scene, a smile appeared in Han Tian's eyes.

He seemed to have seen that an even stronger cultivation frenzy was about to set off in the Han family!

Thundered!

Thousands of miles in the sky, a huge figure pierced the sky, with a deafening air explosion, and galloped away into the distance.

On the back of the eight-winged Purple Emperor Vulture, Han Chen sat quietly cross-legged, and the rich aura shield was stretched out, blocking the strong wind from the slightest influence.

"These two boys!"

Looking at the communication sword in his hand, Han Chen shook his head and smiled, and turned his hand to put it into the empty ring.

Chu Wolf and Jiang Chenzi wanted to go out to practice, and he had already seen it.

After all, these two people are both burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, and they didn't have the strength before, so they had to flee everywhere. And now, if he has achieved success in cultivation, he has reached the level of eight or nine star sword masters, and he is no longer weak.

Naturally, I want to go back and take revenge.

Of course, this is only one of the reasons, and more importantly, I want to use this experience to improve myself and keep up with Han Chen's footsteps.

The tragic life experience made them deeply understand that strength is a qiē, and if they want not to be left behind by Han Chen, a teacher, and follow him, the only way to do this is to constantly improve themselves.

"The few requirements you set are not simple, three months, aren't you afraid that they won't be able to meet them?" The figure flashed, and Guiguzi appeared beside Han Chen and asked.

"If it's not easy, wouldn't it be too cheap for these two boys!" Han Chen shook his head and smiled, "As for whether it can be achieved or not, it doesn't matter anymore!"

If it can really be achieved, then the two Chu wolves also have a certain strength, have the power of self-preservation, and can indeed go out to practice.

As for not reaching it, it doesn't matter, anyway, Black Rock Town is close to the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and it is not a problem at all to improve combat experience and combat awareness.

What's more, because of the Han family's survival, the flow of people in today's Heiyan Town has increased to more than five million, and the dragons and snakes are mixed, which is not worse than the experience!

"What's more, three months is not short!" Han Chen smiled and said, "I have confidence in them!"

Hearing this, Guiguzi also showed a smile on his face.

Not only Han Chen, he is also confident.

perverse

The eight-winged purple emperor vulture raised its head and let out a high-pitched hiss, and the eight-winged shook, rolling the wind and thunder, and the speed increased to the extreme, which was sixteen times the speed of sound.

The wind galloped into the distance

Ten days have passed in a blink of an eye.

Now that the eight-winged Purple Emperor Vulture has broken through and advanced to the sixth order, the bloodline in its body is complete, and it has inherited the bloodline of the ancient demon beast, not only has it completely turned into a real ancient xenomorph, but its speed has skyrocketed.

At the beginning, when he was just a four-winged vulture, it took a month to rush back from Troubled Wind City.

And now that he has advanced to the sixth order, his speed has nearly tripled compared to when he was in the four-winged wind vulture.

In just ten days, he went deep into the Troubled Wind Domain and rushed to Troubled Wind City.

"Alright, let's go down!" Looking at the huge giant city below, which looked like a fierce beast lying on his stomach, Han Chen showed a smile on his face and stood up.

perverse

The eight-winged purple emperor vulture understood, and the eight-winged shook continuously, and quickly fell downward.

Falling in the middle of a flying demonic beast transport line in Troubled Wind City, in a shocking gaze, the eight-winged Purple Emperor Vulture quickly became smaller, turning into the size of a fist, and landed on Han Chen's right shoulder, its neck swinging from time to time, combing its feathers.

"Sixth-order demonic beast, what is the origin of this young man?"

"Purple, and with eight wings, what kind of flying monster is this?"

"I remember that the four-winged wind vulture that was kept in captivity by the God Refining Sect, if it breaks through and advances to the sixth order, the eight-winged purple emperor vulture that incarnates seems to be like this!"

"Wouldn't it? That eight-winged Purple Emperor Vulture is an ancient alien species, it is said that the God Refining Sect has not appeared for many years!"

Listening to the bursts of discussion around him, Han Chen shook his head with a wry smile, turned his head to look at the eight-winged Purple Emperor Vulture on his right shoulder, and said, "If I had known, I would have taken you back into my body, and I wouldn't be watched by people like now!"

The eight-winged Purple Emperor Vulture, like the Great Wilderness Red Flame Jiao, has completed the soul blood connection under the Imperial Spirit Array arranged by Han Chen, and life and death are shared, and it can be freely absorbed in the body.

And it just so happened that after the eight-winged Purple Emperor Vulture was promoted to the sixth rank, in addition to still having the wind attribute, it also had one more fire attribute.

If it is included in the upper dantian, it can absorb the samadhi true fire and the spiritual fire breath in the red desolate flame, cultivate and improve oneself.

"I don't want it, that big snake will bully me!"

Hearing Han Chen's words, the feathers on the eight-winged Purple Emperor Vulture suddenly rose, and then a childish voice sounded in Han Chen's mind.

"Next time, it would be nice if you had a good exchange with her!" Han Chen said helplessly.

Han Chen had long known that the Great Wilderness Red Flame Jiao was very xenophobic, but he didn't expect that the Eight-Winged Purple Emperor Vulture would be rejected to such an extent, it was simply inherently hostile.

At one point, I almost got into a fight.

Fortunately, the eight-winged Purple Emperor Vulture had no interest in absorbing the spiritual fire aura of the Red Desolate Flame to cultivate.

Han Chen didn't force it too much, and he didn't take it into his body.

"She said she hated the smell of me. I hate the aura on her too!" The eight-winged Purple Emperor Vulture shook its little head and refused.

Coming out of the Flying Demonic Beast Transport Row, Han Chen said as he walked: "Chi Lian has the bloodline of the Ancient Ancestral Dragon, and he will improve and evolve in the future, which can be said to be the blood of the Dragon Clan!"

"And the aura on your body can make her hateful. Even you hate the breath on her!"

"It's not the complete bloodline in your body, it's the bloodline of the phoenix!"

Han Chen was naturally joking about this, after all, the phoenix bloodline was so rare, how could it be casually available.

However, the eight-winged Purple Emperor Vulture nodded very seriously, and the immature voice sounded in Han Chen's mind.

"I think it's likely!"

Rolling his eyes, Han Chen didn't bother to argue with this little thing!(To be continued......)