Han Chen's three requirements can be said to be three levels, and now assessing Han Qian's cultivation realm is the first level.

"Tong guò!"

Han Chen smiled and gave the answer.

To be honest, Han Qian's talent was not high, and his cultivation speed was not fast, so the assessment requirements set by Han Chen for him would naturally not be high.

Eight-Star Sword Rank!

As long as he can reach the eight-star sword rank, he can be regarded as meeting Han Chen's requirements.

But Han Qian gave him a big surprise, Qi cultivation and body cultivation both exceeded his expectations.

If you can't get through guò, it's a bit of a problem.

And hearing Han Chen's words, Han Qian breathed a deep sigh of relief, and his eyes were full of joy.

Being able to meet Han Chen's requirements and satisfy Han Chen, there is nothing that makes him happier than this.

"You don't have to be too happy, this is just the first level of assessment, and then the second level of assessment!"

The voice sounded, Han Chen walked to the center of the small courtyard, raised his hand, withdrew the Thousand Heavy Array and the Spirit Gathering Array, turned around, and looked at Han Qian.

"This level assesses the actual combat ability, I am your opponent, as long as you can persist in ten moves, you will be considered to be able to pass guò!"

Fighting with Han Chen, more insistence on ten moves?

Han Qian's eyes widened, full of astonishment!

How strong is Han Chen's strength? That is the level of the Bronze Sword Hundred Battles List, and it is also quite high-ranked, even Zhao Fengyin and Danyangzi are not opponents, how can he pass the assessment?

"Don't worry, I won't use cultivation when I fight!" How could Han Chen not know what Han Qian was thinking in his heart, he shook his head and smiled.

When the voice fell, he raised his hand to take a shot, and an iron sword flew over from the weapon rack not far away, and was held in his hand.

"I only fight you with swordsmanship, can I rest assured now?"

Hear the words. Han Qian nodded, indicating that he understood.

However, his eyes were still full of solemnity, with Han Chen's strength, even if he didn't show his strength, a simple sword attack would be extremely powerful. It's not comparable to the average swordsman.

It's not easy to carry through ten moves.

"Please advise!" Walking to the opposite side of Han Chen, Han Qian gave a sword salute.

"Ready, I'm going to make a move!" Han Chen also replied with a sword salute, and then said.

Choke!

Han Qian pressed the sword with the palm of his hand, clasped his five fingers tightly, and with a clear sword groan, he drew the sword out of its sheath, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Han Chen. Embattled.

With a slight smile, Han Chen took a few steps forward, his body was like an arrow from Lixuan, he burst over, and with a flick of his wrist, the iron sword burst out with dazzling light, stabbing straight through.

So fast!

Han Qian's pupils suddenly contracted, and the cold hairs on his body instantly bundled. I only had time to swing the horizontal sword, and there was a 'bell'. The sparks flickered, and Han Chen's sword was swinging away dangerously.

It's just that before he could catch his breath, Han Chen's toes swirled on the ground, and the swinging iron sword slashed through a sword arc, turning back and slashing horizontally towards Han Qian.

Han Qian didn't dare to slack off. The internal breath was running like a tide, the muscles all over his body were tense, and his strength was completely released, and he held the scabbard in his left hand and swept it, blocking Han Chen's sword. Immediately after taking a further step, the wolf tooth sword stabbed straight at Han Chen.

"Turning defense into offense, the reaction is good!" Han Chen raised his eyebrows and praised in his heart.

However, this offensive did not pose any threat to Han Chen.

As soon as the right hand was released, one flipped, and in an instant, he held the iron sword back, pulled it fiercely, from right to left, and brought a spark on the scabbard of the wolf's tooth sword, and cut it horizontally.

With a 'ding' sound, the blade of the sword directly blocked the tip of the wolf's tooth sword, and the strength was so strong that Han Qian could not resist and swept the wolf's tooth sword away.

In the flash of light, Han Chen's soles of his feet took a step forward again, and the iron sword was held in his hand like this, his wrist flipped and turned, and he turned back again, and slashed out.

Han Chen's comprehension of the way of the sword is extremely profound, and the swordsmanship is so strong that even if he doesn't use a trace of cultivation, it is infinitely powerful.

Sen Leng's sharp edge hit him, Han Qian's complexion changed drastically, and the hairy mouths all over his body stood up.

The wolf's tooth sword was shattered, and it was too late to take it back, so he immediately made a decision, and the scabbard of his left hand was horizontal in front of his chest, blocking Han Chen's sword slash.

Snort

The scabbard of the Wolf Tooth Sword was also a six-grade spiritual weapon, and its texture was extremely hard, which was not something that could be cut through by this ordinary iron sword in Han Chen's hand, and it brought up a string of sparks and slashed over.

However, Han Chen's sword came out, how could he not have expected Han Qian's response?

With a slight shock to his wrist, the tip of the sword shook off the tip of the sword after it slashed through the scabbard, and with a 'poof' sound, a cluster of blood flowers was brought up on Han Qian's left shoulder.

"Uh-huh" Under the pain, Han Qian let out a muffled snort.

But he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and took advantage of this opportunity to step on his feet, quickly retreat backwards, and pull the distance away.

Han Chen didn't chase either, with a flick of the iron sword, the blood on the blade of the sword was swept away, and he looked at Han Qian quietly.

"Young Master" Han Qian looked at Han Chen with some horror.

As soon as the words came out, he was interrupted by Han Chen, and said indifferently: "Now I am not your young master, but an enemy!"

"It's already been three moves, and there are still seven moves!"

"Kill!!"

With a bite of his teeth, Han Qian's eyes instantly became resolute, and he shouted loudly, and his steps were exerted, raising his sword and attacking Han Chen.

It's just that compared to Han Chen, Han Qian's strength is really a little insufficient, only three moves.

With a 'poof', the wolf's tooth sword was swung open, and the blade slashed, adding another wound to Han Qian's chest.

"Kill!!"

Only this time, Han Qian didn't retreat again, ignoring the sword marks on his chest, and with a roar, the aura on his body actually skyrocketed a lot, reaching Cheng Dù, who was comparable to the peak of the nine-star sword servant.

The sword light swayed, and it attacked wildly.

At this moment, Han Qian didn't notice that on his left shoulder and chest, there was a trace of small, invisible flames jumping, and under the flames, the originally gurgling blood was like a flood that had opened the floodgates, and it couldn't stop flowing aggravated.

"Purple flame, what's going on?" Han Chen frowned slightly.

Although the flame was invisible, or even indistinguishable with the naked eye, it was extremely clear under Han Chen's soul perception.

"Could it be that Han Qian's strength has something to do with this purple flame?"

Han Chen was sure that Han Qian's cultivation had not improved, but his aura had indeed improved, and his strength had increased a lot.

"The sword walks the mountains and rivers!"

Then. Han Qian shouted loudly, holding the wolf tooth sword, and slashed out horizontally, his energy surging, quite powerful.

His eyes flashed slightly, and Han Chen, who had originally planned to avoid the edge for the time being. Stopping, the iron sword was handed out, taking advantage of the situation, leading Han Qian's sword to the side, and at the same time, the sword speed soared, and with a 'poof' sound, another wound was added to Han Qian's chest.

Blood was sprinkled, and Han Chen's sword slashed quite deeply, and the white bones could already be faintly seen.

Han Chen's soul perception instantly converged. Enveloped Han Qian, and sure enough, in the next moment, a trace of purple flames invisible to the naked eye emerged from Han Qian's blood, constantly jumping, and the speed of blood flow accelerated, and it couldn't be stopped, gushing out.

And the breath on Han Qian's body. also skyrocketed upwards again, and even directly broke through the sword squire rank. It has reached a level comparable to that of a one-star sword guard.

The aura increased, and Han Qian's strength was stronger.

"Kill, sword crush the mountains and forests!"

Han Qian still didn't know anything about the changes in his body, and he burst out loud and heard that he was continuing to attack. A lifeless posture.

And Han Chen's heart became more and more curious.

Originally, he thought that this Han Qian was just an ordinary person and there was nothing special about it, but now it seems that this is not the case!

Once injured, a purple flame will appear. The blood flowed more intensively, the breath skyrocketed, and the strength increased violently.

It's so unusual.

It seems to be somewhat similar to the secret method, at the cost of self-damage, in exchange for the improvement of strength.

But Han Qian was just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old young master, just an ordinary person, and he had never been exposed to cultivation before, let alone any secret methods.

Besides, with Han Qian's cultivation, he is not qualified to perform any secret methods!

Unable to figure it out, Han Chen decided to try again.

The long sword was drawn, swung, and collapsed, and the three swordsmanship tips were instantly cast, forcibly dissolving Han Qian's extremely powerful sword, and then with a sharp sword edge, another deep wound was cut on Han Qian's chest.

The blood flowed, and then the purple flame appeared, and the blood flowed intensified, like an unstoppable flood, and the aura on Han Qian's body also skyrocketed again.

Han Qian looked crazy, his eyes flashed red, his sanity disappeared completely, and he raised his sword and attacked fiercely.

"Sure enough!"

Han Chen secretly said in his heart, Han Qian was indeed an ordinary person.

However, at the same time, he also discovered one point, that is, the increase in Han Qian's strength this time was not large, it was only equivalent to the middle stage of a one-star sword guard, far less than the previous leaps.

It seems that this improvement is not endless. With his current cultivation, the mid-stage of a one-star sword guard should be the limit of what he can improve!"

Without suppressing his strength any longer, he raised his sword and collapsed, his strength surged, knocking the wolf tooth sword in Han Qian's hand away, and without waiting for Han Qian's reaction, he knocked Han Qian unconscious with a palm of his left hand.

Han Qian's body softened, and he threw himself forward, Han Chen raised his hand and flicked it, blowing it vigorously, helping it up, and then helping it into the hut, putting it on the bed, and then taking out a red desolate fruit and feeding it to eat.

True Yuan poured into his body, helping him refine his medicinal power, but after a few breaths, the wounds on Han Qian's body were completely healed and restored to the same as before.

It's just that Han Qian still hasn't woken up, and Han Chen doesn't plan to wake him up.

At this time, Han Qian's little face was pale, without a trace of blood, and he looked quite weak.

This is because of excessive blood loss, or let him sleep well and recuperate.

I got out of the hut and sat down at the stone table in the courtyard.

Slightly silent, Han Chen asked in his heart.

"Teacher!" Han Chen said softly, "Can you not see the purple flame in Han Qian's blood, what's going on?"

That purple flame was too mysterious, and with Han Chen's knowledge, he really couldn't see it.

"If my prediction is correct, that purple flame should also be a kind of heaven and earth spiritual fire!" At this time, Guiguzi's voice sounded in Han Chen's sea of knowledge.

"A kind of heaven and earth spiritual fire?"

Han Chen's breath stagnated.

The spiritual fire of heaven and earth is nurtured by heaven and earth, and its power is endless. If it weren't for acceptance, ordinary people wouldn't be able to have it at all.

Han Qianyi had just entered the martial arts, how could he have the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire? It was also hidden deep in the blood.

What's even more mysterious is that it can actually improve Han Qian's strength!(To be continued......)