The embryonic form of saber intent?
As soon as Gao Lan said this, the audience burst into an uproar.
Everyone looked at Han Wu in amazement.
If he had praised Han Wu as a genius before, it might have been a little flattering, but now, he was truly convinced.
After all, as the eldest young master of the Han Family, Han Wu usually used plenty of resources for his cultivation. One could say that he had used a lot of resources to reach Xiantian eighth stage before the age of twenty.
but...
Saber intent was not something that could be created with primeval stones.
It was rare for one in a hundred Xiantian Lords to comprehend the concept of martial arts.
Although Han Wu had only comprehended the embryonic form of saber intent, he could only barely touch the threshold of saber intent.
However, just this point alone was enough to surpass countless people of the same generation and level.
"The Han family has produced a true Qilin son!”
Someone sighed.
"Haha…"
Han Zhan, the patriarch of the Han family, laughed wildly and said loudly,"Wei Hai, I'm not talented. Although I'm only at Xiantian eighth stage, I'm still ranked in the top thirty of the Scarlet Sun Valley's inner sect.”
To be able to get into the top 30 of the Scarlet Sun Valley inner sect, one could be considered an out-and-out genius disciple.
In addition, he had also comprehended the embryonic form of saber intent. The people from the Xu family could not help but cast envious gazes at the Han family.
On the other hand, the Wei Clan's expression was ugly.
Even Wei Yang's Xiantian eighth stage guest elder brother had been defeated. Would the younger generation of the Wei Family still dare to fight?
Han Wu clearly knew this as well. With a cold expression, he pointed his long saber in the direction of the Wei Clan.
"Who else in the Wei family can fight?!”
The Master of the Wei family's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He pressed his hands on the armrest of the chair under him, leaving two deep marks.
Wei Yang, who was injured and slumped on the chair, had a look of humiliation on his face. His eyes were about to spew fire.
Wei Can's face flushed red. Seeing the Wei Clan being provoked and humiliated like this, how could he endure it?
"Senior Brother Li!"
Wei Can hurriedly turned to look at Li Cong.
However, Li Cong looked at him as if he was looking at a fool. He said speechlessly,""You're crazy. That man is at Xiantian eighth stage, two whole realms higher than me. He has also comprehended the embryonic form of saber intent. Even the experts of the Qing Xuan Sect are no match for him.
How am I supposed to fight him? Hit him with his head?
You want me to risk my life for a few middle-grade Origin Stones?”
Wei Can was rendered speechless by Li Cong's words. He wanted to help the Wei Clan, but he was powerless.
In the end, he could only sigh deeply and lower his head weakly.
"The younger generation of the Wei clan is actually all useless cowards…"
Han Wu shouted a few times, but no one from the Wei Clan accepted the challenge. He shook his head in disappointment and was about to leave the stage.
But at this moment, a clear voice sounded from below the stage.
"Wait…"
"Who said that the Wei family doesn't have anyone? I'm willing to fight for the Wei family!"
This sudden voice instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.
A handsome young man who was not even sixteen years old walked out from the crowd and stared at Han Wu on the stage with burning eyes.
Who was this person?
Why should he fight for the Wei Clan?
Everyone was a little surprised.
"Junior Brother Gu!"
Someone blurted out the handsome youth's name.
It was Wei Can.
"These are my fellow disciples…"
Wei Can braced himself and explained,"He's also considered our Wei family's…" Honored Guest."
The expressions of the people present instantly became strange.
Wei Clan's Honored Guest?
Or Wei Can's junior brother?
What kind of strength did Wei Can have?
He was at Xiantian third stage, yet he was defeated by a girl from the Xu Clan. This young man was Wei Can's junior brother. He joined the sect later than Wei Can and was even younger than Wei Can.
Where did he get the courage to stand up for the Wei family?
"Junior Brother Gu, this person is quite strong. It's best if you don't force him…"
Under such circumstances, Gu Xuan was willing to stand up for the Wei Family. Wei Can was a little touched, but when he thought of Gu Xuan's Xiantian third stage cultivation, he could not help but advise him.
"It's fine. I have my own confidence!"
Gu Xuan smiled and comforted Wei Can.
When he came out of the pool in the backyard of the Wei Family, he realized that a day and a night had passed. He had asked the servants of the Wei Family about the location of the martial arts competition and hurried over. Fortunately, he did not miss it.
"Junior Brother Gu, it is better to be self-aware. Don't do things that you don't know your own strength…"
Li Cong mocked sarcastically.
"Senior Brother Li, you mean to ask me to learn from you, to take the Wei Family's reward and hide in the back like a coward at the critical moment?" Gu Xuan said coldly.”
"You…"
Li Cong gritted his teeth in anger.
"Wei Can!"
The Wei Family Head's face darkened as he said in a deep voice,""Our Wei family understands your friend's good intentions, but regarding the matter of fighting…"
"Boom!"
Gu Xuan released his cultivation, and his aura of Xiantian seventh stage shook the surrounding people.
Wei Can's eyes widened in surprise and joy.
"Xiantian seventh stage? Junior Brother Gu, when did you break through?!”
Master Wei was also stunned.
"Xiantian seventh stage?" Wei Yang frowned. Senior Brother Gao was defeated by someone at Xiantian eighth stage. Do you think you are stronger than Senior Brother Gao?”
Gu Xuan glanced at Wei Yang and said lightly,""If you're injured, talk less and look more.”
As he spoke, he leaped onto the stage.
Behind him, Wei Yang's expression was extremely ugly.
"You have more guts than most people in the Wei family!”
On the stage, Han Wu looked at Gu Xuan with admiration and could not help but laugh."However, he dares to go up on stage at Xiantian seventh stage. I don't know if I should call you confident or ignorant…"
Gu Xuan didn't say anything and just punched Han Wu with a smile.
With this punch, a visible wave of air appeared on the stage. It was a phenomenon caused by the air being compressed by a huge force.
Han Wu's expression changed and he exclaimed,""Body refining martial artist? Good timing!"
Then, Han Wu drew his blade.
In an instant, countless dazzling saber lights slashed out, desperately hacking at the terrifying pressure brought by Gu Xuan's punch.
The airwaves collided with the saber light, producing a crisp crackling sound.
As the shockwave weakened, Han Wu's body kept flying backward.
By the time the power of the punch was completely dissipated, Han Wu had already retreated nearly ten meters.
When the people below saw this, they all sucked in a breath of cold air and looked at Gu Xuan in shock.
The power of this young man's punch was so terrifying that it forced Han Wu, who was one realm higher than him, to retreat more than ten meters?
The members of the Wei Clan were also stunned for a while. Then, they came back to their senses and revealed looks of joy and hope.
After receiving Gu Xuan's punch, Han Wu's contempt disappeared and he looked at Gu Xuan with a serious expression.
"Body refining martial artist? Interesting, take this."
"Red Sun Overwhelming the Heavens!"
Following Han Wu's low shout, the saber that had once defeated a Xiantian eighth stage expert appeared again.
Everyone below the stage was shocked and their eyes widened.
It was unknown if the youth could withstand a saber strike that contained the embryonic form of saber intent.
Facing Han Wu's attack, Gu Xuan merely shook his head.
Then, a saber appeared in his hand.
It was a long black saber, and its blade was as cold as autumn water.
"You call this a saber technique?"
In the next moment.
Gu Xuan drew his saber!
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