"Interesting, is it a kind of Yin evil spirit? It's very corrosive! "

Han Yu Xiaotian once heard from Yuan Lao that Yin evil spirit is extremely rare. It can only be found in some specific places where the evil spirit converges. Most people dare not touch it. Ordinary people are afraid to avoid it, let alone practice.

"It seems that he should have cultivated some special skill of yin and evil spirit to enable him to use this dangerous evil spirit!" Hanyu Xiaotian guesses.

In fact, he was right to guess. The young man named Han Yudong had cultivated a copy of "Three Yin Jue" which they had accidentally obtained from an ancient tomb. After decades of painstaking research, he explored this powerful martial art which can control the Yin evil spirit. He also experienced many inhuman sufferings because of practicing this martial art.

"The third scene, Han Yumin vs. Han Yuying!"

Two young girls came to the stage at the same time. One was white, dressed in a blue skirt, and her waist was wrapped with a long and thin red belt with no visible material. She was Han Yumin, the main vein of Hanyu family.

The other is a young girl with a long whip and a pair of big eyes flickering. She seems to be curious about everything.

"Hee hee, little sister, isn't it your first time to go out like this?"

"How do you know, sister? I'm 14 years old this year, but my father and mother never let me go out of the house. They always let me stay by their side. It's really boring. I came out this time to know that the outside world is so fun

"Hehe, she is a lovely little sister. In this way, you can come to me after the contest. How about I take you out to play? " Han Yumin obviously likes this young girl.

"Really? Good, good The little girl was surprised.

"Well, sister, let's go first. Sister, let you do it."

"Well, here I am."

Han Yu Ying seems not to know what is polite, a shake of the whip will be toward Han Yu min.

The speed of the whip is extremely fast, and the route is erratic. You can see how much hard Han Yuying has done on this whip.

"Good coming!"

Hanyu minluobu meandering, a few shake out of the whip shadow of Han Yu Ying.

"Come again."

Han Yuying turns the whip, pulls it back first, and then uses a unique method. Suddenly, it seems that there are several whips out of thin air, and they go to Han Yumin in a circle.

"I've let you do it. My sister is going to fight back!"

Han Yumin seems to be aware of the difficulty of this move. Once she continues to hide, it is afraid that the other side's offensive will continue to wave after wave, and he will be hit sooner or later.

But see her right hand clasped on his red belt handshake, and then a pressure area, the red belt circle fell, and with her a shake, immediately stretched like a sword!

But the "sword" is too long. It's not much shorter than Han Yuying's whip.

"Tiancanhong!"

Many people in the stands who noticed the scene exclaimed.

Tiancanhong, an ancient mysterious sword technique, has rarely appeared in Chinese history. However, every time it appears, it amazes the world.

In fact, tiancanhong belongs to a kind of soft sword method, but it is too difficult to practice and few people can master it.

Of course, once mastered, it has great power.

However, seeing the sword over five meters across a red shadow, from the gap of the whip, sometimes twists and turns, and sometimes straightens up, and it stabs at the cold feather.

Han Yumin has trained tiancanhong to the point of hardness and softness and twists and turns from the heart!

The little girl obviously didn't expect her opponent to have such a method. She was shocked. She wanted to take back the whip shadow and avoid her opponent's attack first. Unexpectedly, the red sword shadow seemed to speed up in the air. Before Han Yuying could react, she had already touched her throat slightly and then floated back rapidly. When Han Yuying looked again, the Tianchan red had become hanyumin again The girdle was over her haughty waist again.