Seeing that Zhou Fan was so confident, Han Yan decided to get serious.
If he defeated Zhou Fan before he showed his strength, the impact would not be great.
Otherwise, if Zhou Fan was strong enough and Han Yan defeated him, he would not be able to keep a low profile.
With so many people watching, Han Yan could not delay until everyone left.
After thinking, Han Yan walked toward Zhou Fan.
Mo Zhu said with a serious face, "Zhou Fan's Dharma treasure is very strong. Because of this treasure, Master made an exception and accepted him as a personal disciple."
Chang Yue 'er said with disdain, "Compared to my Junior Brother Han, he is far from it."
Xing Hongxuan did not speak. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Han Yan.
Zhou Fan smiled confidently, but seeing Han Yan walking toward him, he was inexplicably flustered.
Because he heard Mo Fuchou bragging about Han Yan!
Over time, he felt that Han Yan was very strong.
"Today, I will defeat him and soar into the sky!"
"Watch carefully. I will make you regret it. I will make you understand that you misjudged him!"
Zhou Fan thought silently. When he thought of that pretty face with a smile like a flower, he became angry.
He raised the small black bell, ready to show his strength!
He smiled crazily.
So what if he was a genius!
Today, I, Zhou Fan, will defeat a genius fair and square!
Swoosh!
A sword light flashed, and Zhou Fan subconsciously closed his eyes.
Puff —
Zhou Fan was sent flying out of the battle arena, vomiting blood. He was like a kite with a broken string.
Silence!
The whole arena was silent.
Everyone was stunned. They had yet to come back to their senses.
The battle had begun?
The battle had ended?
Even Old Deity Daoist Thunder, who was overseeing the inner sect assessment, could not help but widen his eyes.
Han Yan withdrew his hand, and the sword shadow behind him quickly disappeared. It only appeared for less than two seconds.
He turned around and bowed toward Old Deity Daoist Thunder.
Old Deity Daoist Thunder came back to his senses and announced, "Jade Serene Peak's Han Yan wins!"
Boom!
The entire audience was in an uproar. The male disciples were all discussing, while the female disciples were looking at Han Yan with shining eyes.
"So fast?"
"Zhou Fan is only so-so!"
"Han Yan is too strong!"
"Who is Han Yan? When did Jade Serene Peak have such a prodigy?"
"He's so handsome. Could he be the one that the female disciples often talk about?"
…
Han Yan quickly got off the stage and disappeared into the crowd.
Since the battle arena wasn't damaged, the second battle quickly began.
Zhou Fan withdrew from the crowd with the support of a group of Heavenly Thunder Peak disciples.
There was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. His face was pale, and his eyes were lifeless. He seemed to have lost his soul.
The blow was too great.
He didn't even know how he lost.
However, the moment he was hit by the Three Pure Shadow Swords, he smelled the scent of death.
He knew that Han Yan could kill him.
Just a second ago, he was still full of confidence.
In the next second, he fell off the battle platform.
Zhou Fan wished he could find a hole to crawl into.
He knew that he was about to become a joke.
Chang Yue 'er, Xing Hongxuan, and Mo Zhu wanted to find Han Yan, but they couldn't find him.
Han Yan hid in the crowd, silently watching the battle.
Two hours later.
The top five were decided.
The five disciples would draw lots to decide the winner, and the winner would directly advance to the top three.
The disciples didn't have any objections. At this point, everyone's strength wasn't too different. Anyone could enter the top three.
Luck was something that couldn't be missed on the path of cultivation.
Han Yan hesitated. If he advanced to the top three, could he just give up?
Anyway, the top three could choose an innate cave abode …
Yes!
This way, his influence would be minimized.
He prayed silently.
"Winner, Jade Serene Peak's Han Yan!"
Old Immortal Daoist Thunder announced. The other four disciples looked at Han Yan with jealousy and vigilance.
They had all seen Han Yan defeat Zhou Fan in an instant. This guy didn't even use up much of his Spiritual Power. He was at his peak.
Han Yan was overjoyed.
He silently walked down the stage.
Chang Yue 'er and the other two girls immediately surrounded him, giving him no time to escape.
"Junior Brother, you have a high chance of getting first place this time!" Chang Yue 'er said excitedly.
Mo Zhu and Xing Hongxuan were also very excited.
They all admired Han Yan, so they naturally wanted to see Han Yan in the limelight.
Han Yan shook his head. "I can't. It's already not easy to get here."
Zhou Fan, who was squeezing his way over, almost fainted when he heard this.
He wanted to ask Han Yan what kind of Dharma Spell he used to defeat him, but he ended up hearing such words.
Zhou Fan was so angry that he couldn't help but spit out blood, causing the head of the disciple in front of him to be covered in blood.
He quickly turned around and left.
Han Yan turned his head to look, but Zhou Fan's figure was already gone.
The next two battles were extremely exciting. Dharma Artifacts, Dharma Spells, movement techniques, talismans, and so on were all displayed vividly. The strength of the four disciples was very well-rounded. It could be said that they were evenly matched. No matter who won or lost, they all contributed to an exciting performance.
The top three went up the stage.
"The three of you will each fight two battles. If you win all of them, you'll be in first place. If you win one battle and lose one battle, you'll be in second place. If you lose two battles, you'll be in third place," Old Immortal Daolei said.
Han Yan suddenly raised his hand and said, "Elder, I admit defeat. In order to defeat my opponent quickly, I used up all of my Spiritual Power and haven't recovered yet. Let the two of them fight it out. I'm willing to be in third place."
Whoosh —
Everyone was in an uproar. Chang Yue 'er and the other two girls also widened their beautiful eyes.
Zhou Fan, who was in the crowd, was stunned when he heard this.
Is that really so?
If not, why would Han Yan admit defeat?
So I'm not that weak.
[Zhou Fan's favorability towards you has increased. Current favorability: 2 stars.]
Han Yan saw this line of words and thought that this guy was crazy.
Old Immortal Daolei looked deeply at Han Yan, then nodded and changed the rules. Han Yan was in third place.
Han Yan immediately stepped down.
The following battles were less exciting than the previous ones. Both of them had used up a lot of Spiritual Power.
Han Yan felt that he could fight the two of them alone.
In the end, the top three were decided, and the inner sect assessment ended.
The top three followed Old Immortal Daolei to the main peak.
While flying on his sword, Han Yan saw:
[You have obtained the top three in the inner sect assessment in a low-key manner. You have obtained a Numinous Treasure.]
[Congratulations on obtaining a seventh-grade Numinous Treasure — Golden Cicada's Mystic Divine Robe.]
[Golden Cicada's Mystic Divine Robe: Seventh-grade Numinous Treasure. It can automatically resist the enemy's attack. It can resist one attack from a Soul Formation cultivator at most. If injected with Spiritual Power, its defense will increase.]
Han Yan raised his eyebrows.
It could resist one attack from a Soul Formation cultivator?
As expected of a Numinous Treasure that was stronger than Dharma artifacts and Dharma treasures!
Could it be that there were sixth-grade, fifth-grade, and first-grade Numinous Treasures?
How powerful would a first-grade Numinous Treasure be?
Han Yan guessed silently.
He was in a good mood.
This was too satisfying. After obtaining the Golden Cicada's Mystic Divine Robe, his sense of security increased greatly. Coupled with the Connate Cave Abode, it could be said to be a great harvest.
Wearing the Golden Cicada's Mystic Divine Robe, he could cultivate in peace and not be afraid of sneak attacks.
There were very few Soul Formation cultivators. It was rare for one to be born in the Jade Pure Sect in hundreds of years.
However, the Golden Cicada's Mystic Divine Robe could only protect him. If he encountered a Nascent Soul cultivator, the other party would not be able to kill him, and he would not be able to kill the other party.
Han Yan could not help but smile.
"Why are you so happy to be third? Could it be that Fairy Xi Xuan told you to only fight for third place? "Old Immortal Daolei suddenly asked.
The two disciples in front turned to look at Han Yan with strange expressions.
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