When the tenth round of competition ended, everyone on the entire quadrangle rooftop couldn't help but tense their nerves, and their hearts were raised to their throats.

"This time it must have been a skill to win the first place. ”

"It's also possible that there will be no forgiveness. ”

"The hope of the technical shock is most likely. ”

......

In anticipation, countless pairs of restless eyes gathered motionlessly on the three illusory figures above the Qiankun Ball area.

The phantom was solidified, and the whole picture was soon revealed.

Everyone directly ignored the second and third figures, and all their attention was concentrated on the body of the first phantom.

But seeing the phantom who won the first place, he was slender and handsome, and his resolute silhouette seemed to be carved with a guillotine. When they saw this person, everyone's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

The other party is Hanchen.

"Boom!"

An unprecedented sensation detonated on the rooftop of the four directions. The violent turmoil, like a erupting volcano, hit the minds and minds of everyone in the audience.

It's cold again!

won the first place in five consecutive rounds, and this result directly and steadily suppressed the technical shock.

The audience was in an uproar, and all kinds of exclamations were like a tide.

At this moment, even the three elders on the stone platform on the east side involuntarily stood up from the stone chairs. The three of them looked at each other, all of them stunned when they read each other's eyes.

"In this way, only one last round of competition is left!" Akamatsu narrowed his eyes, and a meaningful smile faintly appeared on his face.

......

Inside the Qiankun ball, the battlefield space.

At this moment, on a misty bridge.

It is a magnificent stone bridge that crosses the vast water of the river, and the width of the river is tens of miles. And this majestic bridge, which traverses dozens of miles of rivers, is like a divine dragon guarding this place.

The bridge on the wide and magnificent shore looks very ancient, exuding the atmosphere of the old age.

However, the bridge deck is relatively smooth, there are fewer traces of potholes, and it is very thick to step on, giving people a feeling of safety and comfort. There is no fear that the bridge will collapse one day because it will not be able to withstand the wind and waves.

However, at this time, Hanchen, who was on the bridge, was shrouded in a crisis.

Until now, Hanchen didn't know who his opponent was?

Hanchen and his opponent arrived at this battlefield at about the same time, Hanchen was slightly ahead by a few seconds, and before he could properly investigate the terrain of this arena, his opponent arrived here. And as soon as the other party came, he immediately hid it, but Hanchen didn't even see the opponent's appearance clearly.

This is one of the few opponents that Hanchen has encountered who can outperform him so many times in terms of degree! This game sincerely made him feel a great sense of crisis.

"This should be the last game!" Hanchen muttered softly, his dark eyes glinting with caution. And carefully move on the bridge deck.

The contestants who can come this far must be some powerful geniuses.

The vast majority of geniuses will no longer rush for time like they did in the previous rounds of battles. Because this is the final round of the competition, if you lose, all the previous efforts will be in vain.

Therefore, in this round of fighting, you must pay full attention to the opponent and not be sloppy in the slightest.

Hanchen clearly understands that this will be a battle of patience, even if it is waiting for three days and three nights, he must not be anxious, once he is in a hurry, there will be chaos, which will create an opportunity for the opponent to take advantage of.

"Buzz!"

On all sides, there was a white mist. Even with the ninefold vision of the Immortal Realm, he couldn't penetrate it. Hanchen quietly mobilized the Yuan Shen Perception and tried the position of the ordinary opponent.

Unexpectedly, the Yuan Shen perception could not spread out, as if it had touched an iron plate, and it was compressed in a very small range.

Is it these fogs?

Hanchen frowned, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

I thought that these fogs were just a trick used by the other party to confuse his vision, but I didn't expect that even the perception of the Yuan Shen could block it, and the opponent's ability was much stronger than he imagined.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a fierce wind-breaking force struck from above, Hanchen's pupils shrank, and the other party finally began to attack. Immediately, his body moved, and he dodged backwards.

"Dingding!"

The crisp iron collided, and I saw that on the stone bricks of the bridge deck where Hanchen was just now, there were two more sharp dagger darts. The dart went deep into the stone bricks, leaving only a small section outside.

Hanchen didn't dare to be careless, and as soon as his mind moved, the Sky Sword appeared in his palm.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a surging sword momentum burst out from Han Chen's body, and the brilliant seven-colored light blended with the blue glow of the sky sword, forming a circle of flowing qi waves.

Palm artifact, momentum bi people.

The fog that shrouded the surroundings of Hanchen was immediately shaken away.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps in the mist, and this footstep sound actually came from every corner in all directions, and Hanchen couldn't tell an exact direction.

"Whoosh!"

In the mist, it was like a ghost flickering.

Without giving Hanchen any time to react, a white figure rushed out like a ghost, a sharp weapon aimed directly at Hanchen's throat. The white figure was wrapped in a white mist, and it was impossible to discern its face, and it was impossible to judge its shape. It was as fast as lightning, and it reached Hanchen in an instant.

"Humph!"

A cold glint flashed in the corner of Hanchen's eyes, and his backhand was a sword, and the sky sword bloomed with dazzling brilliance, directly splitting the opponent diagonally in half. The white figure suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke and mist, floating in the air, and blending into the surrounding fog.

Doppelganger?

When the white fog dissipated, a crisp and pleasant silver bell suddenly came into Hanchen's ears.

The moving silver ringtones are particularly ethereal. It is like passing through the mountains, rivers and seas, tracing the sounds of the heavens that come from the valleys and streams. Obviously it was just this light ringtone, but Hanchen's eardrums trembled involuntarily, and even his mind was momentarily blurred.

"Is this a bell?"

"Whoosh!" accompanied by the intoxicating bell, a gentle breeze poured in, and a vague afterimage flew past its eyes.

"Shhh

A string of blood fluttered in the air, and Han Chen suddenly felt a tingling pain in his chest, along with the torn clothes, a narrow wound appeared on his chest.

"It's so dangerous!" Han Chen was secretly frightened, fortunately he hid fast enough, otherwise he would have been cut more than a hole.

Without time to pay attention to the injury in his chest, Hanchen jumped up, stepped into the air, and flashed towards the sky. But at this moment, the melodious silver bell rang again.

"Jingle ......"

As soon as the bell rang, like an invisible hand that tugged at Hanchen's heartstrings, his consciousness blurred again.

"Humph!"

Han Chen hurriedly danced a thick sword with the Sky Sword, and the fierce sword momentum was surging, sweeping away in all directions.

As soon as the sword qi spreads out, the range of the attack is relatively large, but the strength of the sword gang is also relatively weak.

The opponent hidden in the fog also grasped this point, ignoring the large area of sword gang released by Han Chen, and directly turned into a streamer afterimage, flashing to Han Chen's back, and the sharp short sword stabbed straight into the opponent's back heart.

"Bang!"

The fierce attack easily broke through the weak sword gang, and attacked Hanchen's back unabated.

"Earth Armor!"

Han Chen secretly shouted, and the earth-attribute Wu Yuan Li was quickly released, and a layer of golden-brown Flowing Shadow Armor was immediately covered outside his body.

"Bang!"

The sharp short sword was firmly dotted on the body of the laminar shadow armor, and the extremely powerful impact directly caused a piece of armor behind Hanchen to crack into dense gaps, and the shattered armor was like a shattered ice crystal glass, wantonly venting and splashing in the air.

The Earth Sacred Armor is not a Holy Armor, but a defensive secret technique mastered by Han Chen.

The armor defense condensed by the earth-attribute martial yuan power is improved with Hanchen's own cultivation.

As far as Hanchen's current strength is concerned, the defensive power of the Earth Sacred Armor is no worse than a superb Sacred Armor.

And it was such a superb holy armor that was shattered by the opponent's easy sword.

......

However, Han Chen didn't have the kung fu to pay attention to how strong the other party's strength was, and turned back with a sword as quickly as possible.

The sword momentum is amazing, but it is one point faster than its opponent.

"Jingle bell!"

But at this moment, the irritating bell rang again.

When the bell rings, people are terrified!

This strange ringtone, as if a layer of invisible sound waves in the air, suffered from the sound wave intrusion, Han Chen's heart trembled, and the sword momentum released couldn't help but pause a little.

"Whew!"

The sharp Sky Sword slashed through the air, distorting the space to the extreme, and the ghostly figure failed to complete the single hit, and then disappeared into the fog and disappeared from Hanchen's vision again.

This person is so cautious, he is not at all different from the face-to-face fight of Hanchen, using the fog and the bell that confuses the mind, and fully relies on his own advantages to take every step.

Hanchen, who was in the mist, had a bit of solemnity between his eyebrows.

"It seems that the task is to dispel this fog!"

Han Chen's eyes narrowed, and in an instant, a monstrous momentum burst out, together with an incomparably hot wave of qi, and the endless blue demon flame fire, like a volcano, swept the audience in all directions.

"Demon Flame Divine Power!"

The flames of the demonic flames that soared into the sky were comparable to the torrent that exploded, causing the space to burn and twist.

As soon as the white mist touched the blue demon flame, it was like encountering a nemesis, and it was quickly dispelled.

Hanchen raised his sword and waved, and the fire of the demon flame swept in all directions with the momentum of a whirlpool. The bridge, shrouded in mist, quickly reveals its original appearance.

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