Martial Arts Evil God

Hearing Dongfang Han's doubts, Deng Bohan replied: "The Eight Sects Talks, that is, the disciples at the level of the Great Dao Master compete. The competition is divided into three rounds. The first round is a soul competition, the second round is a group melee, and the third round is a challenge. Even if a sect has a very powerful disciple, it is difficult to get the first place, because this competition tests the overall strength of the sect's disciples."

Then Deng Bohan described some specific details to Dongfang Han.

Dongfang Han also understood it clearly.

"A sect has a powerful and powerful disciple who can determine the lower limit of the sect, but the upper limit requires other fellow disciples to perform well." Deng Bohan said.

"That's right." Dongfang Han nodded. Through Deng Bohan's description, Dongfang Han also understood the importance of partners.

"The Eight Sects Talks will be held five thousand years later, which is also three hundred years before the start of the Holy Sea Palace, so you don't have to be too anxious now!" Deng Bohan said.

"Well, I know!" Dongfang Han said.

Five thousand years may seem like a long time, but for those monks who have been in seclusion for thousands or tens of thousands of years, this time is not long.

Then, they chatted for some time. Dongfang Han asked his master Deng Bohan about some of his confusions in enlightenment, the bottleneck of the fusion of moves, etc.

Time flies, and several years have passed.

This time, Deng Bohan's lecture was very beneficial to Dongfang Han.

Although Dongfang Han inherited a lot of heavenly ways, accepting the inheritance does not mean that he can master and understand. The way is a mysterious thing, and the inherited way is just a relatively vague concept.

To figure it out, you still need to rely on yourself.

Next, Dongfang Han lived in the residence of his master Deng Bohan, and this stay lasted for 2,500 years.

In these 2,500 years, Dongfang Han's gains can be described as amazing. Dongfang Han, who had already comprehended 100 great ways, now has comprehended as many as 128 great ways.

In 2,500 years, he has comprehended 28 great ways. It is difficult for a genius who defies the sky to do so!

"Now, I have mastered three complete Heavenly Daos, the Five Elements Heavenly Dao, the Void Heavenly Dao, and the Star Heavenly Dao!" Dongfang Han said to himself: "And the Time Heavenly Dao and the Space Heavenly Dao, the two top Heavenly Daos, have been improved a little bit."

"It's time to come out!"

In the past two thousand five hundred years, he has gained a lot, but now he has reached a bottleneck. It will be too difficult to make rapid progress in a short period of time!

"This guy hid in his master's residence and didn't come out!" Over the years, Kang Sang often vented his complaints in anger.

He originally wanted to take the initiative to challenge Dongfang Han, but Dongfang Han didn't come out of Deng Bohan's residence. If Kang Sang wanted to cause trouble, he couldn't rush to Deng Fengzhu's residence, right?

That would be courting death!

So, he has been patient.

At least he has to wait for Dongfang Han to come out. Once he meets him, he can challenge Dongfang Han. As long as he wins, he can represent Zhenling Shenzong to participate in the Eight Sects Talks!

He also believes that in the remaining few thousand years, no one's strength can surpass him!

As long as you represent the Zhenling Divine Sect to attend the Eight Sects Talks, you can fight with real masters!

Moreover, if you perform well, there will be rewards!

"Huh?" At this moment, Kang Sang found that his communication token had moved.

A voice came through the communication token: "Dongfang Han left the residence of Master Deng Feng!"

"Left? Finally left!" Kang Sang was ecstatic. He arranged some people to take turns to pay attention to Dongfang Han's movements over the years. For this, he paid a lot of wealth, but in order to prevent Dongfang Han from leaving the sect without knowing it, he did not hesitate to pay some wealth.

Whoosh!

The next moment, his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

"Dongfang Han, after waiting for thousands of years, you finally came out of retreat!" Kang Sang's heart was full of excitement.

Dongfang Han originally wanted to meet the Bai brothers and sisters, because he had been in retreat for the past two thousand five hundred years. In the Zhenling Divine Sect, the people he knew best were the Bai brothers and sisters besides his master and the eldest brother.

"Brother Dongfang!"

"Brother Han!"

Many people took the initiative to greet Dongfang Han when they saw him, and Dongfang Han also responded one by one. No matter what, people called him brother.

I can't pretend to be cold, right? Usually, Dongfang Han likes to be a humble and low-key person.

These people watched Dongfang Han respond one by one, and secretly said that Dongfang Han was really a good person.

But before he saw the Bai family brothers and sisters, he was stopped by someone!

The person who stopped him was Kang Sang, who had been waiting for Dongfang Han to come out of seclusion for thousands of years.

"Hmph, you are Dongfang Han?" Kang Sang stared at Dongfang Han, snorted coldly, and questioned.

"Who are you?" Dongfang Han raised his eyebrows and looked unfriendly. For those who were hostile to him, he naturally would not greet them with a smile.

"Brother Dongfang, this person is Kang Sang, a disciple of the sect's Daozun, ranked fifth in combat power, and a master of the quasi-heaven-level!" Someone took the initiative to send a message to Dongfang Han.

"A quasi-heaven-level existence?" Dongfang Han raised his eyes. He didn't know when he offended such a person.

"I'm Kang Sang. When you see me, you should call me Senior Brother! Didn't anyone tell you?" Kang Sang's eyes turned cold.

"Call you Senior Brother? Are you worthy?" Dongfang Han asked coldly.

"Hmph, do you dare to accept my challenge? If you can defeat me, it means that I am not worthy. I will call you senior brother in turn. But if you lose, you should honestly call me senior brother and apologize to me. ! Do you dare?" Kang Sang looked provocative.

He is provoking Dongfang Han!

He wants to make things bigger and let everyone know!

In that case, there would no longer be any obstacles to his participation in the Eight Sects' Talks on behalf of Zhenling Shenzong.

"Challenge me?" Dongfang Han smiled half-heartedly: "Since you have such an idea, then I will help you!"

"Have you heard? Senior Brother Dongfang Han came out of seclusion after thousands of years, and he actually fought with Senior Brother Kang Sang!"

"Oh? It's true! When did this happen? Why didn't I know?"

"Hurry up and come to the battle stage. Many onlookers and I are rushing to where we are now. We are late, but we will miss this opportunity!"

"Okay, no more talking, I'll rush over!"

"How come Senior Brother Dongfang is facing off against Senior Brother Kang Sang? Does anyone know the reason?"

"I don't know, that Senior Brother Kang Sang suddenly stopped in front of Senior Brother Dongfang Han with an evil look on his face, and then challenged Senior Brother Dongfang Han because Dongfang Han didn't call him Senior Brother when he saw him!"

"Hurry up and get there!"

The Bai family brothers and sisters also learned the news. They also had some familiar people in the sect. These people passed the news to them, and they rushed over immediately.

Because, when it comes to Senior Brother Dongfang, they can't calm down.

The elders and deacons of the Punishment Hall and many other elders and deacons also came.

"This Dongfang Han really doesn't make news, I'm not used to it!"

"That's right! When I came back last time, I tortured Nibin, a quasi-death-level master, so badly. This time I show up, and I'm not fighting against a quasi-death-level master, but the most powerful quasi-death-level master in our sect!"

"I wonder, will Dongfang Han be Kang Sang's opponent?"

"It is said that the Tiandao Lord Kang Sang once tortured was very miserable. I don't know if it is true! If it is true, Dongfang Han will be in danger. Although Dongfang Han is very strong, based on Dongfang Han's performance last time, he is at best He is just a master between the Zhantian level and the Quasi-Zhantian level, and there should be a big gap between him and Kang Sang. "

Although Dongfang Han tortured Nibin very badly last time, in the minds of many people, Dongfang Han has not reached the level of Tianzhuan, and there should be some gap between him and Kang Sang.

After all, Kang Sang also proved his genius in the sect!

Battle stage.

This is a huge arena.

Dongfang Han and Kang Sang appeared on it in a flash.

In a place in the distance, there were four figures. The place where the four stood was quite special. Many people here did not notice them.

If they saw them, they would recognize the identities of these four people.

The resolute young man Xue Gang!

The young man with red eyebrows is Hong Xiaoyao.

Di Xinyuan, a young man in white.

The young man in gray said goodbye sadly.

These four people are also the four strongest Dao Zun disciples of the Zhenling Shen Sect. They all have heaven-killing combat power and are famous far and wide.

Among the four major disciples, Xue Gang ranks first in terms of strength.

Xue Gang had been on the Heaven-Slaying Ranking a long time ago, and ranked among the top ten on the Heaven-Slaying Ranking.

Hong Xiaoyao, a disciple of the Zhenling Shen Sect ranked second.

Di Xinyuan, Shang Farewell, the two of us are about the same strength, sometimes you are stronger than me, sometimes I am stronger than you!

"Who do you think can win in this battle between Dongfang Han and Kang Sang?" Xue Gang looked at the three of them and asked with a smile.

"Needless to say, it must be Kang Sang. Dongfang Han's talent may be good, but how long did it take for him to break through to the realm of Dao Zun? How many Dao can he master? Occasionally I thought about it, maybe Dongfang Han was able to win in the first place because he used Maybe his master, or some of the trump cards he got!" Hong Xiaoyao said coldly.

He had always disliked Dongfang Han.

Because Dongfang Han was so popular and praised by countless people, the jealous Hong Xiaoyao did not like Dongfang Han.

"Kang Sang's hope of winning is not small, but we didn't watch the battle between Dongfang Han and Nibin last time, so our estimation may be a little inaccurate. Let's take a look!" Di Xinyuan said with a slight thought.

"I reserve my opinion. Now, I just want to see how powerful Dongfang Han, the guy who once turned the tide, is!" Shang Bibie said.

"Hmph, he's just a sensationalist." Hong Xiaoyao snorted coldly.

"Then let's wait and see! Let's see who among them can join us!" Xue Gang smiled calmly and said nothing more.

On the stage.

"I will win soon! The quota to represent the Zhenling Shen Sect in the eight sect talks is mine!" Kang Sang suppressed the excitement in his heart and said with an expression of contempt: "You have to be careful! Don't be accidentally killed. I'm seriously injured!"

"You talk too much nonsense, take action!" Dongfang Han raised his brows and said impatiently.

"Since you are anxious to lose, then I will help you!" Kang Sang snorted coldly and took action with anger.

Buzz!

The long sword appeared out of thin air and stabbed Dongfang Han with peerless edge.

snort!

Dongfang Han snorted coldly, and like thunder, the long sword spun and flew out.

For the first time, Kang Sang's tentative attack was easily defused by Dongfang Han.