Call!

When a steward of the Qianyuan Hall announced Han Yu's victory, he shook his figure with a satisfied smile and swept towards the high platform in front of him.

"Hehe, Brother Han, you're really scared of us." When Han Yu floated down on the high platform, Deacon Chen said with a smile.

"Hehe, it's just a guy from the Eleventh Heavenly Mansion Realm, and I still have the ability to deal with him." Han Yu shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"You kid has that dragon soul by his side, and he wants to do it himself, but your body refining martial arts seems to be good!" Lord Lu Feng on the side also said with a smile, when he saw Han Yu rushing towards Zhao Ze's attack unscrupulously before, he also sweated for it, and he was nervous.

"It's barely okay." Han Yu smiled faintly, and couldn't help but glance inward, the dragon qi spar in the dragon womb, he was also quite satisfied with the progress of this Nine Transformation Dragon Technique.

Now in the spar in the dragon womb, an illusory dragon shadow has taken a slight rudimentary shape, it is not difficult to imagine that if this exercise is refined, the dragon shadow inside will definitely become more and more condensed, until it condenses into a true dragon fetus spirit!

At that time, with this method, Han Yu's physical strength is definitely enough to make people smack!

Although everyone was curious about Han Yu's exercises, they also knew that there were some secrets, and asking more would only add embarrassment, and then Lord Lu Feng smiled and said, "You have confidence in the next competition!" ”

"I won't give up this place." Han Yu's eyes froze, and he said lightly, but the firmness in his eyes let everyone know that his determination was by no means just talking.

"That's good, but if you want to advance in the future, most of you will meet a cultivator of the Twelve Heavenly Mansion Realms, so don't be careless at that time." Lord Lu Feng nodded and said, if before leaving, he still had some doubts about this young man's determination, but he just smiled indifferently, and now after seeing the latter's explosive potential, he couldn't help but feel a little more confident in his heart.

Han Yu nodded, and then his eyes froze, and he glanced towards the cultivators below who were still fighting fiercely.

Bang!

Among the nearly 200 competition platforms below, a fierce competition was taking place, and the brilliant vitality was streaking across the sky, leaving behind the light of the moon, and the violent attacks collided with bursts of vitality storms raging...

Han Yu stared at the cultivators below who were competing, his eyes scanning back and forth over those cultivators who had reached the Twelve Heavenly Realms, secretly pondering the next scene.

There were nearly 400 disciples participating in this competition, but there were only 24 places for the core disciples, and they had to stand out in the knockout rounds again and again to have a chance to win.

Although the disciples in the competition and the opponents who are fighting are all randomly matched, some people will be lucky, and they will meet some cultivators with lower strength to win the battle, but if they want to win in the end, they still have to rely on their real strength!

Call!

Soon, this knockout tournament came to an end, and nearly two hundred disciples were eliminated in the field, and those disciples who stood out shook their bodies after they were matched with the opponents of the competition.

Airplanes!

This time, Han Yu's luck was also good, he met a cultivator of the Eleventh Heavenly Mansion Perfection Realm, but as soon as the other party made a move, he went all out, and a sword containing monstrous evil qi was slashed on the head.

It seemed that this person knew from among the elders in their peak that Han Yu had not weak strength, so he didn't dare to slack off.

"Go all out!" Han Yu grinned, and as soon as his palm flipped over, the dragon claws emerged, and he struck towards that sword, almost crushing one of them with a devastating momentum.

"This kid, it's really not as simple as it seems!" Under the violent impact, the young man on the opposite side, his body trembled, and he was shocked back a few feet, but before he could stabilize his body, the light in front of him flashed, and the young man's figure actually broke through the storm of vitality, and the sharp dragon claws tore through the air, and he came with a cold air.

Bang!

A loud bang came out, and Han Yu was defeated and fell on the competition platform, although he only had the cultivation of the Ten Heavenly Mansion Realm now, but the Nine Transformation Dragon Technique was not trivial, with that strong body, the ordinary vitality fluctuations really couldn't hurt the slightest.

"This kid is so lucky, he actually met a soft persimmon again." On the referee's table, Pang Lin raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene, and said with some resentment.

Elder Xiao and the others smiled faintly, now that they have gone through two competitions, there are less than 100 cultivators left on the stage, among them are either young people with outstanding backgrounds, or the existence that has stepped into the Twelve Heavenly Mansion Realm, this is the real beginning of the competition!

It is also strange to say that in the previous competition, those cultivators of the Twelve Heavenly Mansion Realm rarely met together, thinking that a special setting was made on it, Han Yu was also quite lucky, in the third competition, he only met a cultivator of the Twelve Heavenly Mansion Perfection Realm, so that he had a chance to advance this time.

Call!

After an easy victory in the third game, Han Yu's body shook and swept into the high platform where the disciples of Lian Yuanfeng were standing.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Han's luck is really good, and he has met some cultivators of the Eleven Heavenly Realm one after another, but in the next competition, he is not so lucky!" Zheng Chao glanced at Han Yu with a slightly strange look, and said in a strange tone.

"I've always had good luck and I want to be the next one too!" Han Yu shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.

"Hehe, I hope so!" Zheng Chao smiled coldly, and secretly said in his heart, "Luck, I'll see how you deal with the next game, those are all cultivators of the Twelve Heavenly Realms, I don't believe that you will be so lucky to meet the last cultivators of the Eleventh Heavenly Realm." ”

Now after some elimination, there are still fifty-one disciples left, among which in addition to Han Yu and four cultivators of the Eleventh Heavenly Mansion Realm, but these people are not lightly injured and are unable to fight, and three of them have already given up the competition, among them, in addition to the cultivators of the Twelve Heavenly Realms, only Han Yu and another cultivator of the Eleventh Heavenly Realm are left.

If you want to get only one low-level disciple among so many places, Han Yu's chances are very slim!

"Hehe, Brother Zheng, I'm afraid your worries are superfluous, you have to pray for yourself in the next game, if you meet Senior Brother Han, I think he will definitely not show mercy, and your dream of stepping into the Qianyuan Hall will be shattered." Li Yi raised his eyebrows, slightly displeased, and then grinned and said.

"Him?" Zheng Chao's eyelids twitched, revealing a touch of disdain, and said, "If I fight him, even if I win, I won't be able to win, you still have to worry about yourself!" ”

"You'll look good later." Li Yi smiled, glanced at Zheng Chao lightly but didn't say much, and then glanced towards the cultivators on the various high platforms next to him.

Now, those eliminated disciples have all swept to the vicinity, on this high platform, except for a few peak master deacons, there are only the disciples who are about to go to the finals, and the winner will get the place of the core disciples in the Qianyuan Palace!

Therefore, these cultivators all seemed to have a bit of a gaze in their expressions, but in the depths of those eyes, there was more of a high fighting intent, and everyone knew that only one battle could kill a piece of heaven and earth!

"The final final, begin!" On the referee's table, a middle-aged man swept into the void and said in a deep voice.

Call!

Han Yu and the others flickered in their eyes, their palms flipped over, and the magic cards in their palms flickered, and they swept towards the void.

"Who will it be?" The disciples in the various high platforms, their breathing became solemn in vain, their eyes staring closely at the void in front of them, and the pillars of light followed the whereabouts of the pillars of light that swept out of their magic cards!

Lian Yuanfeng Han Yu, duel with Yuanfeng, Zhou Qian!

Call!

The two pillars of light in front of them collided suddenly, and the light waves that burst out condensed into a line of wriggling big characters, Han Yu took a deep breath, his eyebrows twitched, and a fierce color appeared in his eyes, "Is it Zhou Qian who took Yuan Feng!" ”

"Hehe, Senior Brother Han, your luck doesn't seem to be good this time!" The corners of Zheng Chao's mouth curled slightly, and he sneered at Han Yu next to him, and said, "This Zhou Qian is a cultivator of the Twelve Heavenly Mansion Peak Realm!" ”

Han Yu palmed his hand, put the magic card into the storage bag, and ignored Zheng Chao's cold words on the side, for him, no matter who the opponent is, the result is the same, no matter how big the price is, he has to get the place of the core disciple of the Qianyuan Palace.

This time, we must fight to the end!

Because he knows that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and once it is lost, it will be regretted!

"Brother Zheng, you better take a look at yourself first!" Li Yi on the side smiled coldly and said, "This Huang Cheng of Zhuyuan Peak seems to be the Twelve Heavenly Mansion Dacheng Realm!" ”

"What, Huang Cheng of Zhuyuan Peak?" Hearing this, Zheng Chao's expression on his face changed suddenly, and he looked at the void in front of him with some horror, and when he saw the few flashing big words, his face became completely gloomy.

Although Zheng Chao already has the cultivation of the twelve Heavenly Mansion Realms, it is only the early stage, and even Xiaocheng has not reached it, compared to that Dacheng, his chances of winning this battle are almost only two points, which is still overestimated.

Although cultivators can fight with each other with some extraordinary means, they are all the best among the peaks, who doesn't have two brushes?

If you want to win, you still rely on absolute strength, and only those disciples who have bad luck against the sky and have obtained the secret treasure of ancient times have the opportunity to fight beyond the level, such as Han Yu.

But this anti-heaven treasure between heaven and earth is obviously not so easy to obtain, no more than those cabbages, you can have a copy of each!

"Don't be complacent, I don't think you're much better." Zheng Chao's eyes showed a look of resentment and said.

"Hehe, my luck seems to be a little better than yours!" Li Yi smiled, stared at the void in front of him and said.

"It's him...!" Zheng Chao's face was gloomy.

"Hehe, Brother Li is not bad luck this time!" Han Yu, who was about to leave when he heard Zheng Chao's surprised voice, couldn't help but look towards the void, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, it was the cultivator of the Eleventh Heavenly Mansion Realm who was in the final match with Li Yi.

Although this person has some background, he was slightly injured in the previous game, and Li Yi has a great chance of winning.

"Luck is good, I think I will have the opportunity to fight side by side with Senior Brother Han in the future." Li Yi's eyes narrowed and he smiled.

"Well said." Han Yu smiled.

"Hmph, you're no better." Zheng Chao snorted coldly.

"Let's go to the game!" Han Yu glanced at Zheng Chao coldly, his eyes were bright, and an invisible momentum pressed down, causing the latter to take two steps back, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

"This momentum!"

Zheng Chao's heart sank, and he felt that there was a boulder pressing in his heart, and it was difficult to move, and that sense of calm made his skull feel numb, and when he came back to his senses, the young man was already sweeping towards the competition platform in front of him.