"He should be able to do it. He is a sword cultivator, and the Shanhai Sword Sect is the best swordsman in the world, so he will definitely come." Jiang Hao said seriously.

In addition, the news given by senior Danyuan is that Han Ming will come back to participate.

So, nine times out of ten, you won't be wrong.

"What about you?" Hong Yuye asked curiously: "Do you want to try to participate?"

Hearing this, Jiang Hao said with emotion:

"I have not learned to sword."

"Your sword can also be compared with it." Hong Yuye said, and then continued: "It seems that you have never participated in such a competition until now."

Hearing this, Jiang Hao laughed and said:

"Try?"

"Try it." Hong Yuye nodded.

Jiang Hao thought for a moment and said, "Senior, do you want to give it a try?"

"Me?" Hong Yuye chuckled:

"What do you think?"

"Try?" Jiang Hao asked again.

Hong Yuye nodded slightly: "Then give it a try."

Afterwards, Jiang Hao came to the registration place and planned to register.

The person with the highest level was a fairy. She casually glanced at Jiang Hao and said:

"Sixth level of immortality?"

"Yes." Jiang Hao nodded.

"Where did you learn from me?" The fairy lowered her head and started to fill in the form.

"Rogue cultivator." Jiang Hao replied.

"Where's your name?" the fairy asked again.

"Jiang Hao." Jiang Hao replied.

Then there are the red rain leaves.

Same problem.

"Rogue cultivator, Hong Yuye." Jiang Hao reported for help.

Afterwards Jiang Hao got two tokens, and the fairy reminded:

"Your cultivation level is not high, so you can only stay on the periphery. Do you have any objections?"

Jiang Hao shook his head.

"Then wait for half a month. Wenjian will be in mid-March." The fairy said.

Jiang Hao nodded.

After leaving the registration office, they found an inn.

It cost a lot of spiritual stones.

On the way, Jiang Hao heard that a lot of things were happening in the north.

Some large volumes may even disappear.

Had the Corpse God Sect not suddenly received help from mysterious power, it would have even disappeared.

This made Jiang Hao sigh with emotion. At the beginning, he could not avoid Da Zong, but now he has almost disappeared in the long river of history.

It's sad.

The other side.

A young man was sitting in the inn. He was dressed in ordinary clothes and had a long sword by his side.

"Fellow Taoist, is there anyone here?" Someone suddenly asked beside him.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, it was a man and two women who wanted to share the table.

"Whatever." The man replied.

"Are fellow Taoists here also to ask questions about swords?" A fairy in green asked curiously:

"I am Ye Qingxue, a disciple of the Eastern Ancient Tower. I am mainly here to meet the heroes of various tribes."

"Long admire." The man nodded.

"Where are fellow Taoists from?" Ye Qingxue asked curiously.

"Southern, Tianyin Sect." The man answered.

"I have long admired the name." Ye Qingxue said, actually not knowing this sect.

"Excuse me, remote little sect." The man said softly.

"Don't you know your friend's name?" the only man asked, and finally added: "I'm Ye Feng."

At this time, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the three of them and said, "This is Han Ming."
Chapter completed!