The competition for the last two places is over.

But the result was beyond everyone's expectations. First, Lei Lingyun and Luo Rulie tied for the top 10 with a draw. And then there was an upset.

With a strength far beyond people's imagination, Nie Renwang defeated Nangong Xingchen, won the last place, and advanced to the top ten.

Whether it is Luo Rulie and the others, or Nie Renwang's victory, it is unthinkable for everyone.

"This is the end of today's game, the next three days of the temporary break of the game, these three days, in the third round of the assessment losers, if there is any dissatisfaction, in these three days, the top ten people can be challenged, the winner, should be replaced. If you lose, you will lose the qualification to challenge this person. ”

"There are no rules for the competition, and it doesn't matter if you live or die, I hope you will be cautious!"

"Three days later, the top 10 ranking tournament will officially start, I hope the qualifiers are ready!"

Yun Hong's voice sounded in the field, and it clearly reached everyone's ears.

Then, the elders did not linger any longer, and their figures dissipated into the void.

"Let's go too!" Han Chen glanced around, looked at the faces of the martial artists, the excitement on his faces, shook his head, and said.

The martial artists are so excited, it is only because the three-day challenge period has finally begun, just want to challenge the top ten people, win instead, how can it be so simple?

And Yun Hong's words are also very clear, there is no limit in the challenge competition, let alone life and death.

The top 10 people are not compassionate people, so to speak. Since you dare to challenge, you have to throw away life and death, because this is the battle between life and death.

Han Chen and the others got up, left the competition venue along the crowd, and returned to the restaurant. At this time, it was almost noon, and after eating some meals with the group, it was already more than half of noon, Han Chen said hello to a few people and left the restaurant.

Walk on the wide streets and follow the flow of people. Half an hour later. Han Chen came to an inconspicuous building.

Wuzhen Building!

Looking at the three big characters on the door, Han Chen exhaled softly.

That's right, this is exactly the Wuzhen Building that belongs to the Refining God Sect.

On the same day, the second round ended. All the five hundred warriors of the second round of assessment. All of them have ten days of use time in the Wuzhen Building.

It's these ten days. made Han Chen comprehend the importance of being at ease, and his strength went to the next level.

At this time, in front of the door of Wuzhen Building, there were more than a dozen warriors entering and exiting from time to time. There are disciples of the God Refining Sect who are dressed in the costumes of the sect, and there are also some disciples of other sects who have a strong atmosphere, or martial artists who are scattered cultivators.

Han Chen stepped forward, walked through the gate, and walked in.

"Name!" said an old man lightly in front of the hall on the first floor of the Wuzhen Building.

"Han Chen!"

"Do you know the rules?" said the old man again.

"Know!" As he spoke, Han Chen nodded, took out a low-grade empty ring from the empty ring, and handed it to the old man.

"Hmm!" The old man swept his mind in the empty ring, confirmed five thousand high-grade spirit cores, nodded slightly, and then took out a jade plaque and threw it to Han Chen, "After twelve hours, you must come out." Of course, if it is less than twelve hours, the excess spirit core will also be returned to you by the old man!"

Han Chen nodded, then took the jade card, turned around and followed the stairs not far away, went up to the second floor, and then found a room, opened the door, and stepped in.

"Is he Han Chen?" It looks too young to be too young, but his strength is not weak!" Looking at the wall, the slowly disappearing door, the old man said softly: "But tomorrow is the three-day challenge period, what is he doing here in Wuzhen Building? Is there any breakthrough so soon?"

Shaking his head, the old man denied this idea, although Han Chen's strength was not weak, and his qualifications and talents were also extremely high, but he had reached such a cultivation, how difficult it was to break through, not to mention that it was still at such a time, how could it be so coincidental.

The old man did not speak again, but withdrew his gaze, his eyes slightly opened, and he did not speak again.

In a void space.

"Compared to the Zhengfeng Academy, the effect of this Wuzhen Building has increased by at least five times, and it can't be compared at all!" Looking at this familiar space and feeling the more and more amazing sense of clarity in his mind, Han Chen said softly.

Han Chen came to this Wuzhen Building, not because he was about to make a breakthrough as the old man said, but because he simply valued the powerful effect of Wuzhen Building.

He didn't have much time, and he urgently needed to improve his strength, and since he had this Wuzhen Building to use, he naturally wouldn't use that Zhengfeng Courtyard again.

Besides, he doesn't lack a high-grade spirit core. At this time, there were 53,000 high-grade spirit cores in his empty ring, which was enough for him to stay for ten days.

It seemed like a luxury, but for Han Chen, it would be worth it if he could use these more than 50,000 top-grade spirit cores in exchange for an increase in strength.

Choke!

With a flip of the palm, the quaint wolf's tooth sword appeared in his hand, holding the hilt of the sword, and drawing the sword out of its sheath.

With a 'bang', the sword light flickered, and Han Chen waved his long sword and practiced his sword directly.

Choke!

After a stick of incense, Han Chen threw away the scabbard on his left hand with a flick of his arm, and with a flip of his palm, the black Mo Han Sword appeared in his hand.

With a shock of the arm, the scabbard flew out, and the thick and sharp Mo Han sword, exuding a compelling cold glow, danced.

The twin swords danced, and Han Chen's eyes closed, gradually sinking into it.

As early as when the Twin Swordsmanship was in the Red Desolate Secret Realm, he had initially mastered a little bit of fur by virtue of the absolute control of the physical body by a body cultivator, as well as his own precise control of the strength.

And immediately after, after the end of the Red Desolate Secret Realm, Han Chen finally improved his dual sword skills in the 100,000 mountains for a few months and advanced to the Xiaocheng realm.

No one knows how powerful it is. Even when he fought with Nangong Xingchen that day, Han Chen relied on Qingluan Wings rather than dual swordsmanship.

This can be regarded as a hidden strength!

And among them, the six-grade top-grade spiritual weapon, even the weapon that the Sword Sect powerhouse can't help but snatch, the Mo Han Sword, Han Chen didn't have its exposure, because this was also his hole card.

After practicing his sword, Han Chen put away his long sword. Sitting down, his mind converged, he condensed in the sea of consciousness, and began to use the method of soul enlightenment, and comprehended today's two games.

Because of the powerful effect of this Wuzhen Building, Han Chen's time for comprehension was five times faster, and he was able to fully comprehend the two games in half an hour.

At this point, you have to count it. It's only late in the evening. Tomorrow he will start to accept the challenges of the warriors, and he still has one night to spare.

Han Chen didn't waste it, and practiced swords from time to time. Then practice. Or comprehend the formation in the sea of knowledge. Then he arranged a small bloody array to enhance his soul power.

In short, because of the powerful effect of Wuzhen Building. No matter what aspect of cultivation Han Chen carried out, his speed was far higher than that of the outside world.

The night passed quickly.

The next day, in the early morning, the sky had just revealed a trace of fish belly white, and before the sun had risen, Han Chen had already retreated from the room.

"It's only fifteen hours, and this is the high-grade spirit core that was returned to you. The old man's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but then he regained his composure, raised his hand, and returned the remaining top-grade spirit core from yesterday to Han Chen.

Han Chen took the empty ring, nodded slightly, didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked out of the Wuzhen Building, heading towards the competition venue.

The three-day challenge will be held in yesterday's competition venue, after all, only such a wide martial arts platform can accommodate everyone to do their best.

When Han Chen arrived, nearly half of the martial artists on the martial arts platform had fallen into it, looking like seventy or eighty thousand people. Feng Ming and several people were impressively listed.

However, Han Chen couldn't watch the game with them leisurely today, because he was going to participate in the competition today, so the seat Han Chen sat in was the seat that only the participants could sit in, not the seat in the stands.

As time passed, ten people, including Absolute Godless and Thousand Mountains and Pathless Dao, also appeared one after another and fell not far from Han Chen.

About half an hour later, the sun gradually rose, and the surrounding stands were already full of high-ranking friends, and several elders of the Meteorite Pavilion walked out of the void.

"There is no time limit, no rules, no life or death. Unless one side takes the initiative to admit defeat, or loses directly, the game will be stopped!" said an elder of the Falling Star Pavilion.

"Then now I declare that the challenge begins!"

Hearing this, everyone in the audience looked at me, I looked at you, but none of them spoke, and no one came to the stage.

In fact, this is also a reasonable thing.

In the past few days, the strength of Han Chen and others, and the martial artists who have watched the battle for several days, have basically seen it with their own eyes.

Under self-questioning, it is not the opponent of these people, not to mention that the game is so cruel, there is no distinction between life and death, and no one wants their lives to be buried here.

Seeing this, Han Chen and the others were not in a hurry, they closed their eyes one after another and recuperated.

For them, this is not a big deal at all, and with their strength, they are not afraid at all.

Sou!

About half a pillar of incense passed, and just when people felt that they were afraid that today would end like this, a young man in white jumped onto the martial arts platform.

"Hmph, a group of cowardly people, since you don't come out, I'll come!" the young man jumped onto the martial arts platform, swept his eyes around, and snorted coldly.

"I'm cǎo, where did this guy come out, his tone is really not small!"

"I remember, this is the seventh-rank upper-level sect, the disciple of the Guiyuan Sect, Luo Shengtian!"

"When you say that, I think of it, I heard that his strength is very strong, but on the first day of the third round of assessment, he was very unlucky to meet the absolute god and was eliminated!"

The warriors in the stands around were furious, but after a few breaths, the young man's side became known to everyone.

"Hmph, what about a disciple of a seventh-rank upper-rank sect? Could it be that he thinks he is Ye Youming? I think he has lost this challenge!"

"That's right, this guy is crazy!"

Luo Shengtian didn't pay attention to people's discussions, his gaze swept over Han Chen and the others, and his right palm pressed on the hilt of the sword, flicking rhythmically.

After a while, his gaze slipped back to Han Chen, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer, "Guiyuan Sect Luo Shengtian, challenge"

"Han Chen!" (To be continued......)