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Chapter 22 Obtaining the Spirit Treasure, the Golden Cicada Mysterious God Clothes

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    Seeing Zhou Fan's self-confidence, Han Jue decided to take it seriously.

    Defeat Zhou Fan before he shows great strength, so that the influence will not be great.

    Otherwise, if Zhou Fan is strong enough, Han Jue will defeat him again, even if he wants to keep a low profile.

    With so many people watching the battle, it is absolutely impossible for Han to delay until everyone leaves.

    After thinking about it, Han Jue walked towards Zhou Fan.

    Mo Zhu's face was solemn, and he said: "Zhou Fan's companion magic weapon is very strong, because of this treasure, the master made an exception and accepted him as a personal disciple."

    Chang Yue'er said disdainfully: "Compared to me, Junior Brother Han, he is far behind."

    Xing Hongxuan did not speak, her beautiful eyes were fixed on Han Jue.

    Zhou Fan had a confident smile on his face, but seeing Han Jue walking straight towards him, he was still inexplicably flustered.

    Because he listened to Mo's revenge and often boasted about Han Jue!

    Over time, he felt that Han Jue was very strong.

    "Today I will defeat him and soar into the sky!"

    "You look carefully, I want to make you regret it, let you understand that you are wrong!"

    Zhou Fan thought silently, and when he thought of that pretty face with a smile like a flower, he became furious.

    He raised the small black clock, ready to show his edge!

    He had a crazy smile on his face.

    So what about Tianjiao!

    Today, I, Zhou Fan, will defeat Tianjiao in an upright manner!

    Phew!

    A flash of sword light made Zhou Fan subconsciously close his eyes.

    Pfft¡ª¡ª

    Zhou Fan was so bombarded that he vomited blood and flew upside down, like a kite with a broken string, he flew directly out of the fighting platform.

    quiet!

    The audience was silent.

    Everyone was stunned, and they hadn't recovered yet.

    Fighting has started?

    Fighting is over?

    Even the old fairy Dao Lei, who is in charge of this inner door assessment, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

    Han Jue withdrew his hand, and the sword shadow behind him disappeared quickly, appearing in less than two seconds.

    He turned around and bent towards Old Immortal Dao Lei, clasping his fists.

    The old fairy Dao Lei came back to his senses and announced: "Han Jue of Yuyou Peak wins!"

    Boom!

    The whole audience was in a commotion, the male disciples were all discussing, and the female disciples looked at Han Jue with bright eyes.

    "So fast?"

    "Zhou Fan is nothing more than that!"

    "It's Han Jue who is too strong!"

    "Who is Han Jue? When did Yuyou Peak produce such a talented person?"

    "He looks so handsome, could it be that he is the one that female disciples often discuss?"

    Han Jue quickly stepped down and disappeared into the crowd.

    Since the fighting platform was not damaged, the second fighting began soon.

    Zhou Fan withdrew from the crowd supported by a group of Tianlei Peak disciples.

    There was still blood on the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he was in a daze.

    The blow was too great.

    He didn't even know how he lost.

    But the moment he was hit by the Sanqing Jueying Sword, he smelled the breath of death.

    He understood that Han Jue could kill himself.

    A second ago, he was full of confidence.

    In the next second, he fell off the fighting platform.

    Zhou Fan wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

    He knew he was going to be a joke.

    Chang Yueer, Xing Hongxuan, and Mo Zhu wanted to find Han Jue, but they couldn't find him.

    Han Jue hid in the crowd and watched the battle silently.

    An hour later.

    The top five will be decided.

    The five disciples will draw lots to determine the bye, and the bye will directly advance to the top three.

    None of the disciples had any objections. At this point, everyone's strength gap is not big, and everyone may be in the top three.

    Luck is an indispensable thing on the road of practice.

    Han Jue hesitated, if he had a bye to become the top three, could he just give up?

    Anyway, the top three can choose Xiantian Dongfu

    Can!

    In this way, his influence will be minimized.

    He prayed silently.

    "The bye, Yuyou Peak Han Jue!"

    The old fairy Dao Lei announced that the other four disciples cast envious and vigilant eyes on Han Jue.

    They all witnessed that Han Jue defeated Zhou Fan in seconds, and this guy's spiritual power was not consumed much, and he was in full bloom.

      Han Jue was ecstatic.

    He walked off the stage silently.

    Chang Yueer and the three daughters immediately surrounded him, so that he could not escape in time.

    "Junior brother, you are very hopeful to win the first place this time!" Chang Yueer said excitedly.

    Mo Zhu and Xing Hongxuan were also very excited.

    They all admire Han Jue, and naturally hope to see Han Jue show off.

    Han Jue shook his head and said, "I can't. It's not easy to get here."

    Zhou Fan, who was squeezing over here, almost couldn't hold back when he heard it.

    He also wanted to ask Han Jue what kind of spell was used to defeat him, but he heard this.

    Zhou Fan was so angry that he couldn't help spurting blood, and sprayed blood on the head of a disciple in front of him.

    He quickly turned and left.

    Han Jue turned his head to look, but Zhou Fan was no longer in sight.

    The next two fights were extremely exciting. Magic tools, spells, body skills, spells, etc. were displayed vividly. The strengths of the four disciples were all comprehensive, and they were evenly matched. No matter who wins, they all contributed wonderfully.  Performance.

    The top three came on stage.

    "The three of them will fight each other, and each will fight twice. If they win all, they will be the first, if they have one win and one loss, they will be the second, and if they have two losses, they will be the third." Old Immortal Dao Lei said.

    Han Jue suddenly raised his hand and said, "Elder, I admit defeat. In order to defeat the opponent quickly, my spiritual power was exhausted and I haven't recovered yet. Let them fight it out. I am willing to be the third."

    Wow¡ª¡ª

    Everyone was in an uproar, and Chang Yueer and the three daughters also stared with beautiful eyes.

    Zhou Fan in the crowd couldn't help being stunned when he heard this.

    Really?

    If not, why did Han Jue admit defeat?

    It turns out I'm not that weak.

    [Zhou Fan's affection for you has increased, and the current favorability is 2 stars]

    When Han Jue saw the line in front of him, he secretly thought he was insane.

    Old Immortal Daolei took a deep look at Han Jue, then nodded, and changed the rules. Han Jue was third.

    Han Jue stepped down immediately.

    The next fight was less exciting than before, and both of them had consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

    Han Jue felt that he could pick two.

    ? In the end, the top three were decided, and the inner door assessment was over.

    ?The top three followed Dao Lei to the main peak.

    During Yujian's flight, Han Jue saw:

    [You won the top three in the inner sect assessment in a low-key way, and you got a spirit treasure]

    ¡¾Congratulations on obtaining the Seventh Grade Spirit Treasure¡ª¡ªGolden Cicada Mysterious God Clothes¡¿

    [Golden Cicada Xuan Shenyi: Seventh Grade Spirit Treasure, which can automatically resist the attack of the enemy, and can resist the blow of the monk who transforms the god at most. If it is injected with spiritual power, the defense will be enhanced]

    Han Jue raised his eyebrows.

    It's so powerful to resist a blow from the cultivator of Huashen?

    It is indeed a spiritual treasure that is stronger than magic weapons and magic weapons!

    Seventh-rank Lingbao, could there be sixth-rank, fifth-rank to first-rank?

    How strong is a first-grade spirit treasure?

    Han Jue guessed silently.

    He is in a good mood.

    This wave is so cool, getting the Jin Chan Xuan Shenyi, his sense of security has greatly increased, coupled with the Xiantian cave, it can be described as a bumper harvest.

    Putting on the golden cicada Xuan Shenyi, he can practice with peace of mind, not afraid of sneak attack.

    There are very few monks who transform into gods, like Yu Qingzong, it is difficult to give birth to one in hundreds of years.

    However, Jin Chan Xuan Shenyi can only protect him. When he bumps into the Nascent Soul cultivator, the other party can't kill him, and he can't kill the other party.

    Han Jue couldn't help showing a smile.

    "So happy to be third? Could it be that Fairy Xixuan asked you to only fight for third?" Old Immortal Dao Lei asked suddenly.

    The two disciples in front turned to look at Han Jue with strange expressions.

    They were not stupid, and they thought Han Jue's surrender was too weird, but it was a good thing for them, so they didn't question it.

    ? Like top-level luck, practice quietly for a thousand years, please collect it: top-level luck, practice quietly for a thousand years, the update speed is the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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