Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

Han Jun looked up coldly at the four contestants standing side by side in front of him. Her clear silver eyes were like the eternal ice and snow on Hanyin Mountain.

"It's my turn next."

With him as the center, the ice and snow quickly spread outward, and four small snowflakes floated forward.

"Welcome to my world."

As his voice fell, the entire arena turned into a bone-chillingly cold world of frost.

Yan Hao gritted his teeth and looked at Han Yun who was walking slowly towards him.

The beauty walking on the snow has snowy skin and silver hair, and her cool temperament is refreshing, which makes the opponents facing her feel daunted and extremely eye-catching.

Snow demons are born from snow.

Han Jun, who carries the strongest bloodline of the snow demon, can not only control ice and snow easily, but also has the charm of a demon, and her every move reveals a demonic charm.

At this time, Yan Hao already understood that he and the other three rookies had no chance of winning, simply because Han Jun had no intention of continuing to practice with them.

Once the ice and snow world appears, they will all be doomed!

And his expectation of breaking through to the emperor level with the help of this battle was even more impossible.

As a therapist, Xia Yuer was the first to fail to withstand the invasion of the ice and snow world. Her healing staff fell to the ground with a bang, and her consciousness was also dragged into the frost and snow world.

Everywhere you look there are white snowflakes.

Her body was covered with ice and snow, the woods beside her were also covered with crystal clear icicles, the lake was covered with thick ice, and the moon cast a faint silver glow.

The wind was so cold that she couldn't help shivering.

My heart was beating so hard that it ached, and I felt an indescribable despair coming over me.

Dead silence, emptiness, unconsciousness...

She seemed to feel the coldness and desolation deep in Han Yun's heart in an instant, it was a world of ice and snow filled with misery and coldness.

It was quiet, but there was a whistling sound of the wind.

She ran quickly to escape from the snow, but no matter how hard she ran, she couldn't get out. She fell helplessly on the ice, crying in pain.

"No, let me out!!"

"Your world is too scary."

Compared to this world of ice and snow, her fantasy world was nothing.

No wonder Han Jun was not affected by her illusion at all!

Han Jun brought her consciousness back to reality, and her cold voice came like a chill wind.

"Your innate skill is indeed good, but its power needs to be further improved."

“I hope my world can give you some insights.”

After he finished speaking, he swept Xia Yuer off the arena, turned around and looked at Ji Ying who was frozen in place by the snowflakes, with a few silver rays of light flashing in his eyes.

Ji Ying fell into the icy lake in an instant and was unable to use any of his powerful fire magic.

"What the hell is this place?"

Han Jun dragged him back to the real world, staring at the other person's face with her lonely and proud silver eyes.

"Although your fire magic has high damage, it takes too long to cast. If you can't find a way to solve this problem, you will still be at the mercy of others like you were today."

Ji Ying clenched his fists and pursed his lips.

"...Thank you, Young Master Han, for your reminder. I will find a way to make up for my shortcomings."

He took the initiative to jump off the arena, being very self-conscious.

Han Yun glanced at Yan Hao who was making faces at her, and raised her hand to grab his ear.

"If you dare to be lazy again and not practice well, I will show you how I will deal with you!!!"

"Hurry up and break through to the emperor level."

He let go of Yan Hao's left ear and waved his sleeve to sweep this unmotivated guy off the stage.

Yan Hao covered his ears sadly and looked at Han Yun on the stage pitifully.

"I'm not lazy at all. I'm working very hard!"

Han Jun glanced at Yan Hao coldly, and Yan Hao, who was pretending to be pitiful, immediately lowered his head.

Yan Hao: Oh, Hanjun is so fierce~

Han Jun looked away and looked at Jin Zhimian, the only werewolf left on the stage. "I was actually looking forward to a head-on battle with you..."

"But you really disappoint me."

"As the most powerful warrior of the werewolf tribe, your fighting ability is not strong enough. From beginning to end, not a single move of yours landed on me."

Jin Zhimian's body was stiff and his eyes were wide open.

"Your strength is not normal at all. How dare you say that my attack power is not enough?"

Which good person is as resistant to punishment as Han Yun?

If it were someone else, he would have beaten him into the ground long ago!

Han Jun put away the Frost Sword and raised his hand to free Jin Zhimian who was frozen by the snowflakes.

"Then let me test your skills again."

Jin Zhimian rushed forward again, unwilling to admit defeat, but was pinned to the ground by Han Yun.

His face made close contact with the ground.

The strong body was beaten repeatedly, like a fish on a chopping board.

Xia Yuer and Ji Ying stepped back in fear.

Oh my god! Fortunately, we are not soldiers, otherwise we would have been beaten to death by Han Yun.

Yan Hao swallowed quietly.

Well, after you beat Jin Zhimian, you are not allowed to beat me~

Yan Yun, who was sitting in front of the Undead team, looked at his silly brother outside the arena with admiration on his face.

Tsk tsk tsk, silly brother will suffer in the future.

When Yan Hao was on Xieyue Island, they didn't have the heart to force this brat to practice, but after they fell in love, he was forced by Han Jun to reach the seventh level in three months.

You have to know that Yan Hao might not be able to break through to the seventh level in a year before. He finally made progress after falling in love, and if he continues to improve, he will almost be at the same level as him.

The Undead Clan elder stared at Yan Yun speechlessly.

I don't know what the Second Young Master is so happy about. Your cultivation speed isn't that fast!

He's already 30 years old, and still an imperial magician!

He was almost able to reach the emperor level, but he dragged his feet and refused to practice in seclusion.

After beating Jin Zhimian, Han Jun threw him off the stage, too lazy to say another word.

A reckless man is not worth his time and energy to advise.

Besides, what he said today had already exceeded the limit, and he didn't want to communicate with anyone anymore.

The stunned female referee rubbed her cheeks and forced herself to cheer up, "I declare that the champion of this Eight Clans Trial Competition is Han Yun."

Fighting one against four, he is definitely a powerful figure!

The leader of the Snow Demon Clan stroked his beard calmly and looked at Han Yun on the stage with a smile.

My young master is the most powerful in the entire continent!

After a moment, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the hand stroking his beard froze.

"No way? The young master is about to break through again!"

The representatives of the other seven clans were also stunned, staring at Han Yun in disbelief.

What kind of monster is this guy?

His cultivation speed was like riding a Hot Wheels, as if there was no bottleneck at all.

The jury members jumped up immediately.

"He's already at the ninth level of the Emperor Class, and he's advancing again at the final round!"

"I think he will break through to the sect level this time."

"How lucky is Han Mo? He actually gave birth to such a gifted son."

"I don't know if Hanjun needs a girlfriend. I have a granddaughter who is in her prime..."

"What are you thinking? She already has a boyfriend."

"What? He has a boyfriend? How come I've never heard of this?"

A female judge pointed at Yan Hao and said, "Han Jun's boyfriend is the magician from the Undead Clan. He was the only one who got beaten the least during the whole competition."

"The most important thing is that Yan Hao and Han Yun are wearing the same jade bracelet on their wrists."

"You didn't see it, did you?"

The other nine judges: "..."

Haha! Who likes to watch the game like you likes to pay attention to this kind of nonsense that has nothing to do with the game!

Han Jun, who was in the center of the arena, broke through from the ninth level of the emperor class to the first level of the sect class on the spot. After stabilizing his cultivation, he jumped directly to the stage, picked up Yan Hao and left.

He has made a breakthrough, and it is Yan Hao's turn.

Yan Hao ran away but he couldn't escape being taken away by Han Jun to practice in seclusion.