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Indeed, as Song Han had expected, in a mere three moves, Song Han's sword aura was completely defeated, and Song Han immediately launched his strongest attack. As expected as Song Han had expected, in a mere three moves, Song Han's sword aura was completely defeated, and Song Han immediately executed his strongest attack.

When the two sword energies collided, the result was as expected. Song Han was easily defeated, but luckily it was only a sword energy attack. Song Han did not suffer any damage, but his appearance was somewhat miserable.

The old man had won, but he did not feel that Song Han had lost at all, and was instead deeply impressed by Song Han's swordsmanship. The old man had won, but he had not felt that Song Han had lost at all, and was instead deeply impressed by Song Han's swordsmanship.

This was something that many swordsmen did not have. The old man believed that as long as he trained for a bit, it would not take long for this kid's swordsmanship to rise to a new level, reaching the level of late-Fourth Order.

At this moment, the old man had a sudden desire to take her in as a disciple. If he had such a disciple, then he would have a successor, unlike his disappointing daughter, who only knew how to play with her. The old man even had the intention of betrothing his daughter to her, but the old man was not a person of mutual feelings.

However, the old man was also thinking that introducing his daughter to this stinking brat was also good, becoming friends was also good, maybe one day they could really have a good impression of each other.

At this moment, Song Han did not know that the old man's thoughts were already far away. Receiving the old man's guidance, Song Han also gratefully said, "Many thanks to this senior for his guidance. If you have any requests, I will definitely remember it.

When the old man heard Song Han's words, a smile appeared on his face. He immediately explained his thoughts, "I want to take you as my disciple, do you have any objections?" The language was strong.

However, Song Han's next words exceeded his expectations. Song Han said, "Although you are definitely far stronger than me in the way of the sword, I already have a master, but his soul has already dispersed, so I don't want a master anymore."

It must be known that even if it was the son of the city lord of Han city, they would still not be qualified to have him as their master. Because with his strength, he would definitely be able to rank in the top three of Han city, and his cultivation would also reach the late stage of the Sacred Extreme Realm, just a step away from the peak of the Sacred Extreme Realm.

Even though his state of mind was extraordinary, he still unhappily said: "You better not reject it so quickly. Perhaps, you still do not understand my true strength. You must know, you have obtained a chance that none of the disciples in the Han City have."

The old man was more interested in accomplishing what he could not do. Otherwise, he would not lose face. Of course, Song Han's strength was the real reason why he had no choice but to lose face.

Since the old man was saying this, Song Han knew that rejecting him was definitely not a wise decision, but for some reason, Song Han's brain was in a mess right now, and he was unmoved. This was because Song Han believed that his Master would spare no effort to help his disciple, like the Great Emperor of Heaven, and clearly, Song Han was not familiar with this old man, he only knew that he was very kind and amiable.

Song Han also said tactfully, "Can you give me some time to consider and I will give you an answer later."

The old man also felt that the young man was delaying him, and he was truly a bit angry. He glared and said, "Today, you can be my disciple, but you have to be my disciple as well."

Seeing that the old man's body was currently filled with a murderous aura, Song Han felt that he could only yield. However, he rejected in his heart, and with a face full of unwillingness, he said, "Then I will be your disciple from now on. Master, please accept this respect from your disciple."

At this moment, the old man finally revealed a smile that he had not shown in a long time. However, the old man also said, "Don't be unhappy. One must know that as my disciple, there are many benefits."

When Song Han heard this, his eyes immediately lit up. It was obvious that the old man's words had left Song Han's heart.

The old man continued, "Now, you are my disciple. I still don't know your name."

"Disciple Song Han, please take care of me in the future." Song Han also had the attitude of a disciple.

With such a disciple with unlimited potential, the old man was very happy. But obviously, the sun was going to rise and he was going to leave. He felt that his own daughter was looking for him for something.

Therefore, he said to Song Han, "Let's end it here for today. Remember that in the future, when I come here every night, I'll impart to you some knowledge of the way of the sword and my conscience. I'll also give you some small gifts."

With that, he instantly disappeared, leaving behind the slightly dazed Song Han.

Song Han also knew in his heart that this person's position in the Immortal Sword Sect was definitely not low. The 'Shadowless Step' definitely did not mean that he was an ordinary Extreme Saint Realm martial artist. Song Han suddenly felt that he had to pay Liu Ke'er's debt every day for her swordsmanship, because he could ask his cheap master for it.

If the old man knew of Song Han's thoughts right now, he would probably come back and beat him to death. Now, he was thinking about his past, but if Song Han knew that he was Divine Sword Sect's elusive Sect Master Liu Qingyun, what would happen?

Without a doubt, however, Song Han was feeling happy in his heart. It was already morning, and today was also the day for the second round of the trial. At this moment, Song Han's heart was no longer calm, because he had never seen a battle between the true genius disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect.