Legend of Han Emperor

Chapter 293
On this day of Emperor Feng Academy, all the disciples in the academy had expressions of excitement on their faces, no one was all ready to go, and they all gathered at the Tianzhantai, because today is the day of the Nine Halls Grand Competition.

And on such a day, even the mysterious and unpredictable Dean will attend in person, so the disciples in the courtyard will naturally go to watch. At this time, tens of thousands of disciples have gathered at the Tianzhantai, and they are seated on the seats under the platform. .

The Tianzhantai has a radius of one hundred feet, and there is always a row of seats, which are the places where the disciples and masters of each hall sit. There are nine squares in total. At this time, all the masters of the hall are also seated, and behind them are the disciples representing each hall. .

The master of the Nine Palaces is here, and the Grand Competition of the Nine Palaces is about to start.

On the other side of the Yangtian Palace, it was not Gu Han but Elder Qingli who sat in the hall master's position, because Gu Han deliberately told him not to reveal his identity for the time being, because he was going to play for the Yangtian Palace.

So at this time, Gu Han was standing behind Qingli, beside Zhang Ruofeng, Cheng Yu and others, all of them were the elites of Yangtian Palace.

On the other hand, on the side of Emperor Star Hall, Leng Wuya, Shaoyang, Tang Xian'er and a person Gu Han didn't know were competing, but in fact they were all above the third rank of Suoyang Realm. This shows the strength of Emperor Star Hall, while the others The same is true for all halls. After all, it is related to the ranking of each hall, so naturally they will go all out.

At this moment, an old man descended from the sky, dressed in white robes, looking a little like a fairy, with white hair and childish face, eyes piercing, unusually sharp, imposing like abyss like a rainbow, Gu Han felt a tremor from his heart at first glance.

He is so strong!
"Greetings to the dean!"

The master of the Nine Halls stood up and bowed slightly, and the disciples behind him did the same. Everyone only felt a gentle drag force to straighten them up, and the elder smiled slightly.

"You don't need to be so polite, let's all sit down."

When everyone was seated, Ditian said loudly with a faint smile on his face: "Today is the ranking of the Nine Halls of Difeng Academy every ten years, and it has been like this for years, so the rules should have been clear, but I still want to Tell me, don't think I'm a long-winded dean!"

Everyone in the audience couldn't help showing a faint smile, even Gu Han felt that the dean had an affinity, which made people relax unconsciously without any pressure.

"The rules of the Nine Halls Grand Competition are very simple. Five disciples from each hall will compete on stage. The winner will be promoted, and the loser will be defeated. Finally, the overall record will be used to determine the ranking of each hall."

As he said that, Di Tian said slowly: "Now I announce that the Nine Palaces Competition will begin now!"

There were thunderous cheers from the audience.

Gu Han looked calm, looking at the old man on the stage with a calm expression on his face, he felt that it was impossible for him to be drawn in the first round, so he still had time to drink tea and eat snacks.

"In the first round, in the first round, He Tianwei, a disciple of Burning Heaven Temple, will face Huang Zhanxian, a disciple of Fengshen Temple. Both sides will retreat 50 meters away!" The referee gave an order, and the disciples of the two sides stepped onto the stage. other side.

"The game begins!" After the referee issued the order, the two rushed towards each other, and their amazing spiritual power burst out instantly, both of which were at the level of Suoyang Realm. Such explosive power collided together, and all the disciples watching around the stage could feel it. There was a strong wind.

The two of them retreated separately, their faces were a little dignified, Gu Han in the audience watched the battle between the two, and subconsciously turned his eyes more to Huang Zhanxian, probably because he was familiar with Huang Zhanxian.

"Senior Brother Huang is improving very quickly." Gu Han looked at Huang Zhanxian. When he was selected in Dahuang County, Huang Zhanxian was only at the peak of the third rank of Mengyang Realm. Now he has reached the level of Suoyang Realm. His cultivation speed is not uncomfortably fast.

And the strength of He Tianwei, the disciple of Burning Heaven Palace, should not be underestimated either. His level was comparable to Huang Zhanxian's, and his strength was also extremely terrifying. Therefore, when the two fought together, they won with a perfect score.

Even upwind and upwind are obvious.

On the stage, the spiritual power is flying, and the dust and smoke are billowing.

"Senior brother Huang Zhanxian is so strong, he was able to fight He Tianwei to such an extent. If it was me, I'm afraid he would have lost!"

"I'm afraid there will be no winner in a short period of time in a battle of this level."

"Both of them are strong!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but it was in full swing on the stage. If Huang Zhanxian's attack is an indestructible sword, then He Yunwei's ability to control fire is an impeccable fire shield. The shopkeepers all nodded secretly.

"Huang Zhanxian is a pretty good kid, Senior Brother Cang taught him a good apprentice!" Fen Jin, the master of Burning Heaven Hall, said with a smile.

Cang Shenfeng also smiled, watching the battle between the two, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Junior Brother Fen is too modest, and that little guy He Tianwei is also good. It is unknown who will win and who will lose in the battle between the two of them."

Bang bang bang!
The collision of spiritual power is like fire and electric stars, fierce and ferocious, the boiling of spiritual power makes people dazzled, it feels like this is a feast of feeling and vision.

"Junior Brother He, be careful." Huang Zhan said to He Tianwei with a smile on the corner of his mouth. The spiritual power in his hand turned into a giant sword. .

And He Tianwei also smiled, and said: "Senior Brother Huang just came here, everyone said that Brother Huang is the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal, and his ability to control swords is unrivaled in the Imperial Wind Academy. Let the younger brother see it today!"

The flame in He Tianwei's hand turned into a long dragon and steamed up. The flame carried extremely high temperature, and the billowing heat wave hit his face.

"Then you're welcome, brother."

"Sword cuts the world of mortals!" The long sword in Huang Zhanxian's hand pierced through the air, the tip of the sword shone with brilliance, and the sword edge was fierce. Collapse, no one can beat the edge.

"Burning Heaven and Earth!"

On He Yunwei's side, the dragon of flames soared into the sky, driving the billowing flames to evaporate, which was equally powerful.

A burst of radiant brilliance with a shocking sound made everyone's eyes brighten, and then the brilliance dissipated, Huang Zhanxian stood with his hands behind his back, while He Tianwei on the opposite side was pale and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Huang, for showing mercy!"

He Yunwei's voice was a bit vain, with a smile on his face, Huang Zhanxian said: "Junior Brother He, you don't need to say thank you, you are all brothers from the same sect as soon as you order."

Although the people in Burning Heaven Hall looked at everything on the stage, they were not happy, but they still admired Huang Zhanxian's character, and the Fengshen Temple also gave out great cheers.

"Senior Brother Huang Zhanxian is so amazing!"

"Our Fengshen Temple has won the flag, good luck, brother Huang is doing well!"

Gu Han looked at Huang Zhanxian and nodded with a smile and then stretched out his thumb, while Huang Zhanxian on the stage looked at Gu Han and nodded with a smile.

The referee looked at the audience and said loudly: "The first round of the first round, the disciple of the Fengshen Temple, Huang Zhanxian, won!"

(End of this chapter)