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Qi Jun sneered, his body swayed, and the long sword behind his back flew into his hand with a clang, and with a slight shake, the eight sword qi shot in eight directions respectively.

As expected of a disciple of the Sword Sect, the combat power displayed by the Pentium Realm is much stronger than the Pentium Realm that Han Hui saw in Mocheng.

Unless it was Song Shixiong who took a strange elixir, Song Shixiong at that time was in the Pentium realm, but his strength was infinitely close to the Hezhu realm.

The eight sword qi seemed to come alive, turning into eight armies, pointing at Han Hui in all directions, enveloping him.

At the same time, Qi Jun's body turned into a cloud of green smoke, and the long sword stabbed at Han Hui's heart, intending to give Han Hui a sword through his heart.

Han Hui knew that at this time, he could no longer hide his clumsiness, and relying on the strength of the Pentium realm, he would definitely not be able to win against Qi Jun.

The body shook, and a layer of seal was broken, and the dantian immediately boiled, and the Jing yuan output was several times larger. With a light swipe of the palm, the surrounding void shook at the same time, and the eight sword qi condensed by Qi Jun were instantly split and struck. broken.

Then Han Hui's palm turned and patted, and a big palm appeared, grabbing Qi Jun all of a sudden, and the prohibition runes on this big palm kept flowing.

Qi Jun was like a chicken being pinched by the neck, his face was flushed red, and his eyes could spurt fire.

"I said that crushing you to death is like crushing an ant!" As he spoke, his arm trembled, and the big hand in the void disappeared silently.

Qi Jun fell to the ground, and Zhang Shouli's face became extremely ugly. He knew that Han Hui had something weird about him, but he didn't expect Han Hui to hide his strength.

It was really shocking that a little Qi practitioner in Pentium Realm was able to hide his strength in front of his pulse-setting master.

In fact, he thought that Han Hui had deceived him, that's why he was shocked, but he didn't know that Elder Jun didn't see it just like the Elder Law Enforcement.

At the same time, not only Zhang Shouli, but all the people who watched the battle were shocked. They thought it would be an evenly matched battle between dragons and tigers, but they didn't expect Han Hui to end the battle in just one blow.

The green-clothed woman's eyes kept flickering, she was confident that her eyes were good, and she had observed Han Hui carefully at that time, but she still lost her eyes, this kid's secret technique of hiding is amazing.

Thinking of this, the woman in green turned her head, looked at the old man who hugged her and said, "Old man Shen, since you know that this kid is in the realm of co-building, why bother to let them compete?"

Perhaps it was because of her own misdirection, the woman in green spoke poorly and was full of sarcasm.

"Oh, I'm old, I'm really old, the pair of eyes I'm most proud of have finally become old eyes, and the old man has gone wrong too, don't blame the green shadow girl!" The old man said with a sigh.

"What? You've lost your eye too!" It wasn't just Lu Ying who spoke this time, the girl in red, Hong Ying, was also shocked and lost her voice.

"Does Jianzong have such a method to hide his realm? It's impossible!" Hong Ying stood up and muttered to himself.

A magical method can definitely strengthen a sect. If the disciples of Jianzong can hide their strength in this way and make others careless, they will suddenly explode at the right time, and the lethality will be terrible.

"The art of hiding the front! Could it be the art of hiding the front in the legend of the sword sect!" the old man continued.

"Is it because you are the art of hiding the front?" Lu Ying asked.

"The technique of hiding the edge is known as the pinnacle of the swordsmanship of the sword sect. It is said that it can hide the edge of the sword in the void, allowing ordinary people to walk without hindrance. With a move of the person who casts the spell, the hidden edge can be revealed and slaughter immortals!" said the old man.

"Cut, how is it possible? Slaughtering immortals? If Jianzong had such means, he would have dominated the world long ago. How could Damo have been able to compete with Zhongtu?" It's blowing the air.

"The art of hiding the front exists, known as the highest method of the sword sect!" The old man said lightly.

"It's because it's so difficult that it's so powerful that it can be hidden from my eyes. Jianzong also has a skill like Zangfeng!" The old man said, with a rather proud look on his face.

The old man did not deliberately lower his voice, many people heard it, these Qi practitioners could clearly hear the ants fighting tens of feet away, not to mention the old man did not deliberately lower his voice.

Zhang Shouli's heart was shocked, he had never heard of the technique of hiding the front, so could this old man be talking nonsense?But it doesn't look like the old man.

Could it be that Han Hui really had an adventure in Jianzong, and was valued by the hidden elder of Jianzong, and taught this kind of celestial method?

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Hui's mouth, he was thinking about how to explain, the old man took the initiative to find a reason for him to explain.

"Little brother, this old man really has blind eyes. I never imagined that little brother has reached such a state at such a young age. In the future, he will become a Jindan Daoist, and he might be able to step into the immortal realm." According to the old man standing up, he said.

Han Hui smiled humbly: "Senior, I'm overwhelmed by the prize. This junior's level is really not worth mentioning in the senior's eyes. If the senior can put the junior back, the junior will be very grateful!"

"Hehe, I was joking, little brother. I just keep you as guests. Since you have mastered the art of hiding the front, whoever dares to touch you, the master of the sword sect will definitely go down the mountain in anger. I want to keep some incense when I opened the mountain axe, so naturally I won't do it." This is a self-defeating move!" The old man smiled kindly.

Although these people are all disciples of Jianzong, this old man is not afraid, only Han Hui's age is too young, which makes him worry.

If such a genius is killed by someone else, they will definitely anger the sect, which will ruin their future.

In a super sect, there are countless people below the Yuyue realm, and no one cares much about how many people die. Even if a few Yuyue masters die, big things can be turned into small things.

However, if the one who died was a master of ecstasy, it would be a different matter. They are the real backbone of a sect.

However, these backbone forces are not as important as the future of the sect. A genius like Han Hui must have the support of super masters of the sect behind him.

There will be endless troubles after killing him, and he will inevitably be chased and questioned by masters at the level of the elders of Jianzong.

So the old man just imprisoned them, and didn't plan to kill them. Later, because the negotiation with Kunlun required someone to go to Shimu Cave to get something, he couldn't let himself go down, so he let these Jianzong disciples go.

At that time, he had already made up his mind that no one would let Han Hui go, and the facts proved that his previous consideration was correct.

Han Hui is not a master of the Pentium Realm, but a Qi trainer at the peak of Hezhu. Hezhu is a big hurdle. For such a genius, as long as he passes the hurdle of Hezhu, he will basically have a smooth path.

The peak of Hezhu in his twenties is terrifying when he thinks about it. He has never heard of it, let alone seen it.

What's more, this disciple who built the pinnacle also practiced the hidden front secret technique in the legend of Jianzong, which involved the existence of the first generation suzerain of Jianzong, who surpassed Qi practitioners.

Even if he was killed, he would not dare to kill Jianzong's life and roots, the future head teacher of the Natural Sect!

The old man believed that a genius like Hanhui must be the life and root of Jianzong, and there is great hope to inherit the orthodoxy of Natural Sect in the future.

But he didn't know that Han Hui was not welcome in Natural Sect. Few people in Jianzong gave him a good face, and even many people wanted to kill him quickly.

"Come on, bring Brother Han Hui a chair and let him sit next to me!" The old man ordered to the people around him.

Soon, a chair was moved to Han Hui, and Han Hui sat on the chair unceremoniously. Seeing that Han Hui was at the peak of co-building, the woman in green who had always been arrogant and conceited stopped talking. As long as he passes the hurdle of co-building, the future of a genius like Han Hui is limitless.

Besides, the other party used secret techniques to hide their realm and successfully deceived everyone. The woman in green still admires it very much.

Zhang Shouli and the others were dumbfounded, especially Qi Jun, who stared at Han Hui in disbelief, and still couldn't figure out what happened?

Why is it that Han Hui enjoys such treatment when he is also a captive, but he wants to go down to Shimu Cave.

At this moment, on the high wooden platform, a desolate rap came to mind. The desolate voice pierced through the ancient times, and with the traces of the ancient times, it reached everyone's ears.