"Someone is out so soon!"

The people who stayed in the first district were shocked, and they stayed here to witness the birth of the 100 trials.

Among them, there are young junjie who have the courage to enter the psychedelic sword array, there are high-level leaders from all parties who are looking forward to it, and there are also local forces in Heavenly Sword City and disciples and elders of the Sword Sect.

"Who's out?"

For a moment, everyone's attention was focused on the three phantoms, and everyone outside wanted to get the latest news from the Eliminator's mouth.

Swish......

The first figure was a young man in his twenties, his eyes still shining with palpitations, and he sat down on the ground with a deep sigh of relief, his face pale as if he had been frightened.

"He is Meng Xiuming of Cangyu Academy, a genius student of the Nine Layers of the Earth Mystery Realm, and the top ten contenders in this year's trial, why did he come out first!"

"It turns out that he is that genius Meng Xiuming!"

"Oh my God, what happened inside the psychedelic sword array, how could a genius like Meng Xiuming be the first to be eliminated?"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and countless eyes fell on Meng Xiuming's body, as if he felt everyone's inquiring eyes, and a miserable smile appeared on the corner of Meng Xiuming's mouth.

"Water Dream Cloud. ”

Meng Xiuming only said three words, but anyone could hear the helplessness in his tone.

Shui Mengyun, the Holy Maiden of Xuanbing Pavilion, a fourteen-year-old Tianxuan Realm powerhouse, the most favorable contender for the top spot in this trial, can be said to be the strongest in this trial.

Everyone was stunned.

It turned out that this Meng Xiuming was so unlucky, he actually met the Holy Maiden of Xuanbing Pavilion with excellent talent, and it was the first to be eliminated, which can be regarded as the past.

As for the rest of Cangyu Academy, everyone didn't ask, this is the rule of the psychedelic sword formation.

Those who don't come out have only two possibilities, either they are continuing to fight, or they will never come out.

Shout!

Just as Meng Xiuming said Shui Mengyun's name, the second figure gradually condensed, and the appearance of another young man was exposed to everyone's sight.

The young man's face was pale, his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and when he took a slight breath, there was a chill, and his eyes were full of fear.

"It's horrible......"

The young man's voice trembled, he didn't even dare to recall the scene that had just happened, if he hadn't broken the token with his hand, he was afraid that he would have to stay in it forever.

The girl with the veil didn't communicate at all at all, and when she saw someone, she shot out, and if she shot it, she was a killer, leaving almost no one alive.

Whew......

Everyone took a deep breath, and when they saw the appearance of this young man, they didn't need to ask much at all, they knew that it was the Xuanbing Pavilion Holy Maiden Shui Mengyun who did it.

This young man's face was the same as Meng Xiuming's, and the cold aura on his body said it all.

"Shui Mengyun is terrible!"

After the young man breathed a sigh of relief, he said such a sentence with palpitations, which immediately verified the conjecture in everyone's hearts.

"Sure enough, it's Shui Mengyun!"

"Shui Mengyun is too strong!"

"I'm afraid this trial will become a stage for Shui Mengyun alone!"

"It's amazing, two people have been eliminated in such a short time!"

"Two people, you're wrong, it's obviously three people, and there's a figure over there!"

"Hey, it's not so much that these three people were eliminated, it's better to say that these three people barely ran away, and those who didn't come out are afraid that they will never come out!"

While everyone was talking, the third figure gradually condensed, revealing a frightened cheek.

It's another water dream cloud!

Everyone gradually saw this young man's face, and they classified this young man as Shui Mengyun, after all, in this trial, except for Shui Mengyun, no one had this ability, and he eliminated people in a short period of time.

"Too ...... It's horrible!"

This young man thought of what happened to the boss before, and was killed by the young man named Chu Han in one move, and then bombarded the person who smashed the token, just like a devil.

When everyone heard the young man's voice, they shook their heads with a wry smile, another genius saint who was frightened by Shui Mengyun, the genius saint of the Xuanbing Pavilion in the Central Domain, was really extraordinary.

Among them, many young junjie who gave up going to the psychedelic sword formation couldn't help but have a lot of balance in their hearts, and sometimes regression is also a choice!

"Chu Han, it's terrible!"

However, just when everyone thought that this was Shui Mengyun's work, the young man sighed again, and the fear in his eyes could not be dissipated for a long time.

Well?

Countless eyes instantly fell on this young man's body, and everyone's eyes were surprised.

"Did I hear me right? What he just said doesn't seem to be Shui Mengyun?"

"Who is Chu Han talking about?"

"Chu Han?"

"Wait...... I've heard of Chu Han's name, it's the waste of the Triumph Academy that is against Duanmu Haoxuan!"

"I also remembered, it's that waste, that waste is called Chu Han!"

"Mistakenly, how could the waste weed out a person so quickly?"

"Could it be that he's not a waste?"

"I think it may be a mistake, there are so many people participating in the trial, and it is quite possible that the name is repeated!"

One after another, the voices of discussion sounded, and Chu Han's name appeared in everyone's mouths again.

In the corner of the first city district, Xiao Lao stared at the third figure with burning eyes, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

"Chu Han, I hope you can wear the name of Triumph Academy and go to the final peak of glory!"

Xiao Lao was relieved in his heart, these people didn't know what Chu Han was capable of, but he knew very well that Chu Han's strength was much stronger than that Holy Maiden of Xuanbing Pavilion.

"Tianyi, that kid, I really don't let me worry!"

Xiao Lao sighed, and complained very much about Xiao Tianyi in his heart, if he hadn't offended Chu Han, he might be his grandson-in-law now.

......

What happened in Heavenly Sword City, the people in the psychedelic sword array didn't know, even the Holy Maiden Shui Mengyun of the Xuanbing Pavilion didn't know that she had set off a storm.

Chu Han and the three of them walked in the direction of Sword Peak, Chu Han felt the space around him while walking, and there was a faint feeling in his heart, but he couldn't explain it.

Long Shanshan and Su Muxi's eyes all fell on Chu Han's back, the two of them had different ideas, but they could both feel an indescribable sense of security from this back.

After Chu Han and the three of them walked out for a while, seven people appeared in their sight.

These seven people, Chu Han and them are all extremely familiar, they are those students of Qingxuan Academy, and the person who is the leader among them is Duanmu Haoxuan.

Chu Han saw Duanmu Haoxuan, and Duanmu Haoxuan also saw Chu Han.

"Hahaha, Chu Han, it's really good luck that I met you here!"

The corners of Duanmu Haoxuan's mouth raised a cruel arc, after he was thrown away by Chu Han last time, he was sneered at by various geniuses.

He was trying to fight for the top ten people in the trial, and he was thrown out like garbage by a waste who could only brute force, which was a shame.

Disgrace!

It's going to be washed with blood!

"Miss Su, speaking of which, we really have fate, we can all meet in this psychedelic sword array, from now on, you will follow our Qingxuan Academy, our strength is much stronger than that Triumphant Academy!"

Duanmu Haoxuan walked towards Chu Han as he spoke, his cold eyes were full of killing intent, and the momentum on his body was rising steadily, and he was in the best state from the beginning, putting away all his contempt.

Others didn't know Chu Han's ability, but Duanmu Haoxuan knew a little bit, and the steely claws almost suffocated him.

"There is indeed fate!"

Chu Han nodded, his bright eyes became cold, he can be called a waste, it is all rumors and propaganda by these students of Qingxuan Academy, since it has happened now, it is necessary to liquidate it.

"It's a nice place, it's a good place to make a grave, you can rest assured. ”

As soon as Chu Han's voice fell, the ghostly figure shot out like lightning, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to see his figure clearly.

(End of chapter)