Looking at the four figures, a group of disciples quickly formed a group. Although they were extremely confident now, and although the other party was only four, they all knew that any of these four people were top experts and should not be careless.

"Do it!"

Without too many words, the man in black in the east shouted softly, and the next second, the four people rushed towards the forty-four disciples collectively.

For a moment, the sword lights and sword shadows surged rapidly.

On the other end of the woods, the situation at this time is exactly the opposite of that here.

Not only is there no intensity at all, but it is still a leisurely leisure...

Han Sanqian lay on the tree branch, and Su Yingxia sat beside him and fed the washed fruit into his mouth.

"You asked Ningyue to choose four masters to deal with them, and you really don't worry about something happening to them? Although you taught them the martial arts, they have just gotten in touch."

"The sword without eyes, they are all their own people. If they hurt them..." Su Yingxia didn't continue.

Han Sanqian smiled: "When you go to the battlefield, will others not kill you because of these? Obviously not."

"So, instead of dying at the hands of an enemy who is not good at learning skills, it is better to die in the sword of one's own people."

"Besides, as you said, they just learned what I taught, and if they want to improve the fastest, they are in the midst of life and death. Only in this way can they remember it more deeply and use it more well, right?"

When Su Yingxia heard Han Sanqian's words, he did not refute because Han Sanqian's words were not unreasonable.

"This is the beginning, and the intensity will gradually increase. If they can't even pass these, what kind of sharp knife is it?"

After saying that, Han Sanqian moved his hand, and the speed of the two dragon cauldrons in the distance slowly decreased: "I hope these forty-four people will be lucky enough to eat the third batch of elixirs."

After saying that, Han Sanqian looked at the jungle in the distance.

"Bang bang bang!"

Forty-four people, despite facing the crazy attacks of the four masters, they still had no fear. Although they were unfamiliar with the new practice method, their overall foundation was already good.

In just a few rounds, with the forty-four people joining forces, the four masters were forced to retreat.

The four masters looked at each other and fled collectively in the next second.

"Don't chase the defeated enemy!"

After someone finished shouting, he quickly turned around and helped the injured disciple up and checked them.

Although he hastily responded, he performed well overall, with only a few disciples suffering from minor injuries.

"Since everyone is fine, let's prepare some things and rush back to the wooden house as soon as possible. Since the enemy has attacked the forest, I think something will happen to the wooden house, so we must rush back to support as soon as possible." Someone suggested.

Everyone nodded quickly, and even the injured disciple quickly bandaged the wound.

"Set off."

After saying that, the team drove directly towards the wooden house.

However, after walking about a few dozen meters, the person leading the front waved his hands to signal the troops to stop.

The group of people also noticed something was wrong and looked around vigilantly.

The fallen leaves flew lightly around, and it seemed that nothing else seemed to be the case, but the forty-four people knew each other in their hearts that these were just the tranquility before the storm.

boom!

Suddenly, fallen leaves on the ground bounced up, and several black shadows flew out directly, and several figures suddenly flew down from the tree trunks that seemed ordinary, and for a moment, they burst into anger at their group of disciples.

"Fuck it, fight them."

Someone yelled, and the next second, forty-four people fought back in anger, and the sound of fighting rose again layer by layer.

What they didn't know was that there were still many levels on the road ahead of them.

Han Sanqian, who had been lying leisurely eating fruits before, slowly stood up, looking towards the direction of the wooden house with a smile on his eyes.

"The big dish is coming."

A figure was racing from the wooden house at this time.

When Su Yingxia interpreted who this person was from Han Sanqian's eyes, she couldn't help but frowned: "Do you want to play so big?"
Chapter completed!