I have a Zanpakutō

Zhang Han suddenly understood and stopped talking.When someone sent a voice transmission, let everyone go to Yuqing Hall together, and the two walked up side by side.

Different from the original book, the blood-thirsty bead and soul-destroying fan were refined by Zhang Han into the Soul-eating Fan, and they are staying quietly in the inner world at the moment, so they did not attract the attention of the water unicorn.

Everything happened calmly. After Zhang Han drew the lottery, he greeted Li Qing, left Yuqing Hall, and practiced alone.

Chapter 379, meeting martial arts

On the third day of the Martial Arts Competition, there was a contest between sixteen and eight. The square was crowded with people, jostling shoulder to shoulder. Looking around, there were actually more people than the day when the lottery was drawn.

After two days of competition, all those who were not good enough were eliminated, and among the remaining 16 people, they were at least at the fifth level of Yuqing.But in Zhang Han's view, this is still too good.

In the past few days, Qi Hao, Lu Xueqi, and Zeng Shushu, who are more popular for winning the championship, have all won consecutive battles. As for Zhang Han, his performance can only be described as weird.

During the two-day competition, he stood still, and when the opponent's Yujian attacked, he stretched his ape's arms lightly, clamped the sword with his index finger and middle finger, and then said "I have given in" before walking away.

To this day, no one knows how strong Zhang Han is. Anyway, every time he kills in seconds, it is so strange that the loser is still convinced.

At this moment, beside the Lizi platform, Du Bishu softly reminded his elder brother Song Daren, "Eldest brother, even though that Zhang Han is a registered disciple of Nagato, he started with Xiaofan and practiced for only five years, but his strength should not be underestimated. I haven't seen him use a weapon in the two games, so you must be careful!"

Song Daren frowned, and when he knew that Zhang Han was about to face him, he felt a thump in his heart, and had a bad premonition.

There is no other reason, such a thing as receiving the fairy sword with bare hands is simply impossible for Song Daren to do, so I speculate that this time, I am afraid that I will stop here!

The force value in Jade Immortal World is not very high, but the magic weapons are more powerful than each other.In the original book, if Zhang Xiaofan hadn't possessed such a treasure as Soul Eater, he would have died many times already.

Therefore, there is a big difference between a disciple who has a magic weapon and a student who does not have a magic weapon.

"Daren, don't put too much pressure on it, just do your best!" Seeing Song Daren's bitter face, Suru couldn't help comforting her.

"Yes, senior brother, we will cheer for you!" Tian Linger also followed him to cheer him up.

At this moment, not only the disciples from Big Bamboo Peak and Tongtian Peak were around, but also many disciples from other peaks.Everyone was confused by Zhang Han's strength and wanted to witness it with their own eyes.

Not long after, Zhang Han walked up the steps step by step, saw Song Daren had appeared on the stage, clasped his fists and said, "Nagato, Zhang Han, please enlighten me!"

"Big Bamboo Peak, Song Daren, please enlighten me!"

Song Daren bowed back with his fists clasped, and then shouted loudly, the Immortal Sword Ten Tigers in his palm, driven by his true essence, flew up against the wind, turned into a yellow glow tens of meters long, and chopped off head-on.

With a solid foundation and a powerful momentum, I am afraid that he has already reached the seventh floor in half a step.

With his left hand behind his back, Zhang Han slowly raised his right hand, grasping the light that cut down his head.In terms of Taoism, there are many people above Zhang Han, but in terms of pretense, almost no one can compare with him.

Zheng!

The contact between the palm and the light made the sound of metal and iron clanging, and the huge shock force spread in all directions, creating whirlwinds.

"what?"

As soon as he held the yellow light in his palm, his body sank and he took half a step back.

It's not because of how strong Song Daren is, after all, Zhang Han's buddhist fellow practiced the eighth level of Yuqing, plus the spiritual pressure protection, even if he stood up and asked him to chop, he couldn't break the protection of the spiritual pressure.

It's just that Song Daren's Immortal Sword and Ten Tigers are not inferior in appearance, and have a huge bonus to attack power, so Zhang Han miscalculated the power value and used a little less power, so he became unstable and took half a step back.

But that's all there is to it!

When Zhang Han exerted his strength slightly, his true energy erupted, and in an instant, the light of the Immortal Sword Ten Tigers trembling in his palm dimmed instantly.

The magic weapon was destroyed, Song Daren couldn't help but turn pale, with an expression of disbelief.

Off the field, seeing that Zhang Han was still pretending to receive the fairy sword with his bare hands like the previous two days, everyone roared and started discussing.Even Reverend Daoxuan, the head of the high seat, and the heads of other peaks were also attracted.

You know, Song Daren is an old man who has participated in two Qimai martial arts competitions. He is a sixth-level Yuqing with proper strength, and the Immortal Sword and Ten Tigers are also high-grade magic weapons.However, it was not an egg, and it was still just a victim of Zhang Han's pretense.

"Amazing!"

Under the stage, Zhang Xiaofan was dumbfounded, the two started at the same time, but their achievements were very different.Reminiscent of his five years of hard work, but only the fourth floor of Yuqing, Zhang Xiaofan clenched his fists, feeling extremely unwilling.

"Accepted!"

Zhang Han threw the fairy sword back to Song Daren, and after slightly clasping his fists, he walked down the stage.

"Wait!" Seeing Zhang Han turning around to leave, Song Daren suddenly called out to him.

Zhang Han turned his head and asked strangely, "What else is there?"

"I am ashamed to say that I admit that my skills are inferior to others, and I lost this competition!"

Speaking of this, Song Daren pondered for a while, caught a glimpse of the beautiful figure under the stage from the corner of his eye, gritted his teeth secretly, raised his head suddenly, and said firmly, "However, I want to see your knife, and I want to see your knife." What does the attack look like!"

"Ah! I'm going to suffer!"

Under the stage, Tian Linger couldn't help screaming, her left hand tightly clutched Zhang Xiaofan's arm, her nails dug into the flesh.Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the gap between Song Daren and Zhang Han's cultivation base was too great, and even if they wanted to provoke each other like this, everyone couldn't help but their hearts sank, and they secretly sweated for Song Daren.

"Strange, in the past, I have never seen such a strong side of senior brother..." Du Bishu looked around, and suddenly, his eyes fixed on a rather pretty woman not far away, and he suddenly realized !

The woman clutched the corner of her clothes tightly, staring at the situation on the stage, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, showing a trace of uneasiness and anxiety.

No wonder the senior brother was instantly killed, but he insisted on witnessing Zhang Han's attack. It turned out that his favorite senior sister Wen Min was watching the battle from the audience, so he had to be tough.

It would be terrible if it left an image of cowardice in Wen Min's mind!

Zhang Han turned around, took a deep look at the other party, held the hilt of the knife with his left hand, slowly pulled out the Zanpakuto, stood it upright in front of him, and reminded, "Senior Brother Song, be careful!"

Seeing that Zhang Han finally drew his sword, not only Song Daren, but also everyone in the audience held their breaths and focused their eyes.Even the two disciples who were fighting in the arena at the side couldn't help slowing down their attacks, and glanced over from the corner of their eyes.

"Let's scatter, Senbon Sakura!"

Zhang Han groaned softly, under the urging of spiritual pressure, the dark red blade turned into bright pink, and then slowly disappeared, turning into countless pieces of pink cherry blossoms, gathered together, turning into a long dragon, spinning Then they attacked Song Daren.

Song Daren's face was solemn, and he pinched the formula with his hands, and the Immortal Sword and Ten Tigers turned into yellow lights and hung down from the top of his head.In an instant, a golden shield was lifted up to cover the whole body.

Boom, boom, boom...

It looks like a cherry blossom, but it is actually a thousand cherry blossoms composed of countless small sharp blades. It bombarded the golden shield in an instant, bursting out bursts of sharp roars.

The golden passport is like ripples in the water, swaying waves under the attack of cherry blossoms.Not long after, it shattered into pieces with a bang, Song Daren's face was pale, and a trace of blood froth overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He smiled wryly in his heart, he had practiced hard for a hundred years, but he couldn't even stop the opponent's move. Is the gap between people really that big?

Before he could figure it out, countless cherry blossoms surrounded him like raindrops, forming a huge pink ball, spinning endlessly.

"No!" "Elder brother!!!"

Under the stage, the disciples of the Great Bamboo Peak all exclaimed, their faces filled with astonishment.

Chapter 3 Eighty, Swastika, Qianben Sakura Jingyan