"Who is it! Who made that slash just now, which shocked the lifeless heart of this deputy sect master?"

Deputy sect leader Tian, ​​named Tian Ji, is ranked 31st on the Heavenly Ranking, and is the number one swordsman of the Yuan sect. His strength is still higher than that of Du Hun.

Tian Ji, who used to be domineering and blazing, was now like a child who found a new toy, his eyes glaring towards the heavenly steps.

"Is that the boy?"

Han Yang was on the sixty-seventh level, so he was at the top of the list. It was difficult not to attract their attention.

"break!"

Tian Ji moved his finger forward and directly broke through the defensive formation of the Heavenly Stage. He penetrated the fog and saw Han Yang's true form.

"Eighteen years old, third level bone forging, still gold bone, good qualifications, qualified to be the disciple of our sect leader!"

Tian Ji nodded with satisfaction, looking relieved.

"Deputy Sect Master, you can't do this!"

"A hundred years ago, you already accepted closed disciples, how can you make an exception now?"

"Yes, this son has a fate with me. He should take up my mantle and become my disciple!"

"Bah! Shameless! In the Yuan Sect, no one can compare with this sect leader in terms of understanding the sword's intention. Therefore, this sect leader is qualified to be his master!"

Deputy Sect Leader Tian's words were like stabbing a hornet's nest. The other four princes all blushed and started arguing with him about his disciples.

Xu Ziran, on the other hand, was so shocked that he lost his voice for a long time.

The third level of bone forging?

Before setting foot on the heavenly steps, Han Yang was obviously only at the second level of bone forging.

Did this kid break through the realm while ascending to the heavenly level?
Chapter completed!