"Hiss" saw the two of them stop, and in the big martial arts arena, a sound of cold air suddenly sounded.

These family disciples were completely shocked by the strength displayed by Han Chen.

Han Tong of the three-star sword guard was not Han Chen's opponent at all, the first move was just a shock retreat, and the second move was directly shocked.

And looking at Han Chen's appearance, this is obviously still not his full strength.

In the crowd, Han Xuan and the five of them also had solemn expressions.

Although they had already guessed that Han Tong would not be Han Chen's opponent, they never expected that Han Tong, who had reached the three-star sword guard, would be so poor and completely suppressed.

Han Chen's two shots, Han Tong couldn't resist at all, and was directly shocked back and shocked.

"It seems that Han Chen's strength has at least reached the level of a five-star sword guard!" Looking at Han Chen, who was relaxed and comfortable in the field, Han Xuan said slowly.

Hearing this, Han Yan and the others were silent.

As we all know, the cultivation of the physical body is not as good as the cultivation of true qi, the later it is, the more difficult it is to improve, and the slower the cultivation speed, often to improve by one star, the time it takes is several times that of ordinary martial artists.

However, Han Chen was able to increase his physical strength by at least three stars in four months, which made them feel a little unacceptable.

"The third move is about to begin!" At this time, Han Xuan looked up at the middle of the field and spoke.

Hearing this, several people raised their heads in unison and looked into the field

"Then came the third move, which was caught. You'll win!" In the middle of the field, Han Chen took a light step forward, looked at Han Tong and said.

Han Tong exhaled lightly, looked up at Han Chen, nodded solemnly, and said, "Come on!"

Han Chen nodded and smiled slightly, his ankle twisted strangely, and the soles of his feet instantly stepped on the ground.

Call!

With a faint wind moan, Han Chen's figure appeared in front of Han Tong's body like a ghost, and slapped it out with one palm. The strong energy brings gusts of wind pressure. swept towards Han Tong.

"Drink" Han Tong's pupils suddenly constricted, and he was shocked, but the four months of penance made him react quickly. A burst of applause. The right hand is palmed. A faint yellow glow quickly emerged from the skin, completely enveloping the palm of his hand, and the momentum was not weak in the slightest towards Han Chen.

Xuanjie first-grade combat skill: Falling Mountain Palm!

Seeing that Han Tong actually used a Xuan-level combat skill. A hint of surprise flashed in Han Chen's eyes, but it was immediately replaced by a smile.

was able to calm down, and it was only at this time that the Xuan-level combat skills were displayed, which showed that Han Tong's grasp of the battle was very good.

The next moment, just as the two hands were about to be printed together, a fine light flashed in Han Chen's eyes, and he shouted softly: "Inch strength!"

The muscles in his arms trembled in unison, and the amount of power in his palms suddenly doubled.

At this time, Han Tong and Han Chen were close at hand, although Han Chen's arms were covered by the sleeves, but the pull of the muscles and the change of strength, but Han Tong had a very strange feeling, these seemed to be in slow motion in front of him, and he could see it clearly in his eyes.

Bang!

The palms of the two hands were instantly imprinted together, and a dull sound came from the air.

However, the result surprised the surrounding family disciples, only to see that Han Tong did not retreat a step, but Han Chen turned over in the air and drifted backwards.

This result was completely different from what they thought in their hearts, but after a few breaths, people found out that something was wrong, and they saw that at this time, Han Tong still maintained the action of handing out the previous palm, and did not react for a long time.

At this time, Han Tong's mind sank into his body, and when he fought with Han Chen before, the pull of the muscles and the change of strength reappeared in his mind over and over again.

His mind had already sunk into it, and he didn't know anything about the outside world.

Floating in the air, Han Chen's toes lightly touched the ground, unloaded his strength, and fell to the ground steadily, looking at Han Tong who had not moved for a long time on the opposite side, with a smile on his face.

Han Tong was able to be selected to be sent to Dongling Academy for cultivation because Han Chen took a fancy to his good temperament and loyalty to his family. And the four-star promotion in four months also shows that the talent in cultivation is not bad, and the perseverance is there.

After several moves, Han Chen found that he was extremely talented in terms of combat awareness, flexible use of combat skills, and grasp of battle timing.

Besides, the appointment of the three moves is just for the purpose of taking the school Han Tong, so Han Chen is also happy to push the boat with the water, and in the third move, he will show his strength, let him personally feel the operation of the inch strength, and at the same time imprint the luck route of the inch strength into Han Tong's mind with his soul power, so that he can comprehend it faster under his own feelings!

Of course, the reason why Han Chen took such a lot of trouble to teach Han Tong was also a little selfish, after all, a long time ago, Han Chen already had a plan to build Han Tong as his own team.

Around the martial arts arena, some people with good strength have already faintly seen that Han Tong seems to be comprehending something, and then contact the reason why Han Tong challenged Han Chen this time, it is not difficult to guess that for a while, everyone sighed at Han Tong's good luck!

It didn't take long, about half a cup of tea.

Han Tong, who had maintained his palm posture for a long time, suddenly had a hint of brilliance in his empty eyes, and in a moment, Han Tong's eyes regained their vitality again.

Standing with his palms closed, Han Tong's face was solemn, and he exhaled lightly, and then his eyes condensed, and the true qi in his body surged rapidly, pouring into his palm, and the right palm of the carrier's powerful energy brought gusts of wind pressure and slapped out.

"Inch!" snorted.

The muscles on his right arm trembled in an instant, and the strong energy on his right palm suddenly soared, instantly breaking through the level of a three-star sword guard, and reaching the level of a four-star sword guard in the early stage.

"Poof!"

With a slap of the palm, the powerful energy quickly vented out, tearing the air in front of the palm to pieces in an instant, turning into a strong wind and splashing around.

"So strong" In the crowd, a trace of surprise flashed in Han Ze's eyes, and he said softly.

"Well, a very peculiar combat skill, without losing the true qi at all, can make an ordinary palm increase the power by several percent. No wonder Han Tong always remembered this volume of combat skills!" Han Xuan said slowly.

Hearing Han Xuan say this, Han Yan and the others couldn't help but look at Han Tong with envy, they knew very well what it meant for such a scroll of combat skills that did not consume true qi but could improve their great power.

Although there were many people in the crowd who were at a loss and didn't understand what was going on, there were always some people with good strength who saw the change in Han Tong's palm.

After a slight explanation of "hiss", it quickly spread, and a sound of cold air suddenly sounded all around, such a roll of combat skills, I believe that there is no martial artist who is not moved, and when he got into time, one after another blazing eyes fell on Han Chen's body.

Feeling the blazing gazes of the people around him, Han Chen knew very well what it represented.

Shaking his head, the importance of inch strength is self-evident, even if it is taught to Han Tong, it has been tested many times. As for whether to take out the inch of strength and use it as a family collection for the clansmen to cultivate, Han Chen has not considered it.

"The first time you comprehend, you can use your strength to increase your strength by fifty percent, it's not bad!" Turning his eyes, he looked at Han Tong, who was pale, but could not suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and said with a slight smile: "However, the requirements for the strength of the flesh are quite high, and with the physical strength of your current seven-star sword servant, it is still a little too reluctant to increase the strength of fifty percent!"

Hearing this, Han Tong also woke up from the excitement and joy, scratched his head, smiled innocently, and then said gratefully to Han Chen: "Thank you, Second Young Master!"

Han Chen waved his hand and said with a smile: "Just call me Han Chen." As for saying thank you, you don't have to, the three moves have passed, you are still standing here safely, just forget it, this inch of strength is also what you deserve!"

Although Han Chen said this, Han Tong knew that this was Han Chen's fulfillment, so he was even more grateful in his heart.

At this time, an old voice suddenly sounded in the martial arts arena: "Okay, the excitement is over, let's all disperse!"

Hearing this voice, the faces of the surrounding family disciples all changed, because they recognized that this was the voice of the fifth elder in the family, Han Zhen, who was in charge of punishment and was the most iron-faced and selfless.

There was a stir in the crowd, but in a moment, all four or five hundred people had left cleanly, and the huge martial arts arena was suddenly empty.

However, not everyone left, and Han Xuan and the five people did not move. Han Sen and Han Zheng, who were previously crowded in the corner by everyone, also came over at this time, and Han Yu, who was dressed in a white shirt, also walked over from the corner at this time.

At this time, Han Tian and the four elders walked in from the gate.

"I've seen the family, elders!" Han Chen and the others saluted.

"Chen'er, what level of strength have you reached now?" Han Tian asked with a face full of surprise.

After a brief conversation in the study last night, although Han Tian noticed that Han Chen's internal breath had reached the eight-star sword servant, he was not clear about his true strength.

And when he was watching the battle from a distance just now, he found that Han Chen's internal breath, after one night, had actually broken through to the nine-star sword attendant, which made him a surprise, but the strength that Han Chen showed afterwards was even more surprising to him.

At this time, seeing that the battle between the two was over, he couldn't help but show up and ask, and at the same time, he didn't forget to let the five elders disperse these family disciples, Han Chen's strength was still as few people as possible. (To be continued......)

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