Hundreds of thousands of people gathered together, the flow of people was like a sea, and the noisy noise resounded, soaring into the sky, shaking people's eardrums.

If it were an ordinary person, in this environment, I am afraid that I would have been impatient and upset, but in this regard, Han Chen and other martial artists who participated in the competition did not care.

As soon as his mind moved, a trace of true yuan gushed out in the dantian cyclone, gathered in his ears, and directly isolated the sound of the outside world.

Everyone sat quietly, some of them closed their eyes and recuperated. Some of them chatted casually in the form of sound transmission. Others kept their eyes sweeping around, slowly looking.

Han Chen and Xiao parted from a few people, and their eyes slowly scanned around, looking at others.

Although there are quite a few 500 warriors, some warriors are like stars in the night sky, which cannot be ignored and can be discovered at a glance.

Indifferent like a thousand mountains without a way, arrogant like the king of Nie, elegant like Yang Feng

The unique temperament and majestic breath that make people feel suffocated attract the attention of many people.

Han Chen found them at the first glance, several people were closing their eyes at this time, Han Chen couldn't see anything, so he didn't bother too much, his eyes slid and turned to the others.

For these people, Han Chen did not have the slightest contempt in his heart.

Being able to stand out from more than 10,000 warriors, win the jade medal of the assessment, and pass the second round of assessment is enough to show that there is no mediocre hand among the five hundred people, and all of them are geniuses among geniuses.

After seven days of tragic fighting in the secret realm, and after the precipitation and improvement of Wuzhen Building, everyone has made a lot of progress, which is this. It can be seen from the breath on his body alone.

And when Han Chen looked at everyone, many people also found out about his storage. After seeing Han Chen's appearance, almost all of them showed surprise in their eyes.

Han Chen is really too young, he looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, at such an age, it is already extremely good to be able to have a sword spirit realm cultivation, but he didn't expect that he would also pass the second round of assessment and sit here.

Come to think of it. The surprise in the eyes of these people was quickly replaced by a solemnity.

So old. But having such strength is really something that people have to pay attention to.

However, there are also some people who are extremely disdainful.

For example, the king of the people of Nanie smiled coldly. Han Chen was not taken seriously at all. So old. It's amazing to be standing here, but so what?

Genius is certainly feared. It is because of its future achievements that are unlimited, given time, and when it grows up, it is a strong party.

No matter how amazing a genius is, if you want to grow, you also need time to cultivate and accumulate.

It's like a year of cultivation, reaching the sword master realm and the sword soldier realm, even the sword king powerhouse and even the sword emperor powerhouse will be shocked by this cultivation speed.

It's just that when it comes to threats, will the Sword King and the Sword Emperor be afraid?

No!

Before you grow up, you can be just an ant, and then you can be crushed to death.

For King Nie, Han Chen was just an ant, so he didn't have to care about it at all.

Like King Nie, there are some other warriors.

Of course, not all martial artists are like this, such as Nie Wufeng, now he is staring at Han Chen with his eyes, his face is cold, and the killing intent in his eyes is not the slightest concealment.

For Nie Wufeng, Han Chen didn't pay attention to it at all, just glanced at it lightly, then took his gaze back and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Seeing this scene, Nie Wufeng hated it at all. But there was no other way, so he glanced at Han Chen with a cold face again, and also took his gaze back, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Time passed slowly, half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and at this time, the positions of the circle around the platform had been completely filled, and all the participating martial artists had already felt it one after another.

"It's coming!"

At a certain moment, Han Chen, Qianshan Wudao and others, who were closing their eyes, were the first to open their eyes. Then the other warriors, following closely behind, either opened their eyes, or stopped what they were doing, and all set their eyes on the platform in the center.

Snort

With a faint sound, figures emerged from the void.

There were eighteen people in total, all of them old men, with white hair and were about to die. Among them, Yunhong is also among them.

Eighteen people, two people in a group, wearing the same style of clothes, means two people in one sect, nine major sects, each sect has sent people.

Whoosh

Just when everyone's eyes were looking at these eighteen people, suddenly a terrible sound of breaking the sky came from the sky and resounded throughout the audience.

Everyone followed the prestige, but saw nine terrifying rainbows piercing the sky and galloping.

"Wow"

All the people present are martial artists, not to mention their eyesight, although these nine rainbows have not yet approached, everyone has already seen their appearance clearly.

Nine shocking rainbows, for nine young men and women, each stepping on a long sword, shot at an extremely fast speed.

"How is this possible?"

"Edgeworth's Flight, it's Edgeworth's Flight"

Looking at the nine young men and women with unique temperaments who quickly shot into the arena and landed steadily on the platform, the faces of everyone in the field were full of sluggishness.

Who these nine people are, almost most of the people present don't know each other, but at this moment, there is no need to guess at all.

Nine people, the first-ranked disciples of the nine major sects, are also the seeded players who participated in the Nine Sects Competition in this nine major sects.

For the strength of these nine people, no one does not want to know, during this time, the discussion on this issue is also extremely intense, but after all, no one has really seen them make a move, so there is no conclusion so far.

But now, this question is conclusive, but the result of this conclusion is to everyone's surprise.

Flying Edgeworth, Sword King Realm, all these nine people have reached the Sword King Realm!

"Sword King Realm"

Xiao Bieli, Feng Ming and the others were also stunned at this time, which was really shocking, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"It is worthy of being the strongest nine of all the young generations in the Chaotic Wind Domain, and their strength is really extraordinary!" Compared to everyone, Han Chen was not shocked in his heart.

When he was in Wuzhen Building that day, he had seen the Absolute Divine Immortal of the God Refining Sect make half a move, although it was only a half move, but it was enough for Han Chen to pay attention to it.

It was also at that time that Han Chen had a rough guess in his heart about the strength of these nine people.

The appearance of these nine people now only confirmed his guess.

Like Han Chen, Qianshan Wudao, Nie Renwang, Mo Chen, Yang Feng and the others, after the nine people appeared, they were only slightly shocked, and then they recovered.

For the eyes of the surrounding bets, there were no nine gods, there was no change in the slightest, there was no excitement, no pride, and the complexion was not wavering.

The nine people glanced at each other, and they all saw in each other's eyes the fierce battle intent that had been suppressed for a long time and was about to erupt.

As far as they were concerned, among the nine sects of the battle this time, their opponents were only the other eight, and as for the other five hundred, they directly ignored them.

"You guys go down first!" At this time, Yun Hong, who was dressed in black and gold edges, said to the nine people.

"Yes!" Hearing this, the nine people retracted their gazes, saluted Yun Hong respectfully, and then turned around and jumped off the platform, waiting quietly.

Subsequently, a hundred more people from each of the nine major sects appeared, a total of nine hundred people, all in unison, quickly entered, dispersed, and surrounded the platform.

Seeing this scene, the martial artists around the platform suddenly sobered up, but their eyes still couldn't help but look at the nine people who were absolutely godless, and their hearts were full of shock.

But at this time, everyone also knew that the competition was about to start, and they didn't dare to make a noise, so they could only suppress the shock in their hearts and wait.

On the platform, the eighteen elders of the nine major sects, led by Yun Hong, slowly swept his gaze indifferently in the field, retracted his gaze, stepped forward, and said in a loud voice: "Now I announce, the third round of the assessment of the Nine Sects Competition, start now!"

As soon as the words fell, he leaped into the air, flew off the platform, landed on a high platform not far away, and sat down cross-legged.

Immediately after Yun Hong, eight more people flew off the platform and landed on the other eight high platforms, these eight people were the elders of the other eight major sects.

At this time, there were nine people on the high platform, each of whom represented the nine major sects such as the Refining God Sect, and was responsible for the next draw of lots and martial arts duels.

"Let's start the lottery now!" Among the nine people on the platform, an old man, who was also dressed in a black gold-rimmed robe, stepped forward and said in a loud voice.

The so-called no rules do not form a circle, and drawing lots is a process that will occur in many martial arts competitions, and the Nine Sects Competition is no exception.

Five hundred people, plus nine people such as absolute godlessness, a total of five hundred and nine people, in this third round of assessment, will be based on the lottery number, the competition will be carried out in turn, the winner will advance, and the loser will leave.

After continuous competition and elimination, until the last ten people are contested, at that time, these ten people will have to conduct a compound competition again, so as to eliminate a ranking.

When the words fell, the elder of the God Refining Sect didn't say anything more, waved his hand, and took out a lottery holder from the empty ring, which was not small, four or five meters high, more than two meters wide, and the whole body was pitch black, with a metallic cold color.

Boom!

The sticker landed on the platform with a low, muffled sound, and seemed to be not light.

After taking out the stick, the elder of the God Refining Sect stepped aside. Then another old man stepped out.

This is the elder of the Meteorite Pavilion.

I saw that his eyes swept around, and then with a flick of his fingers, he took out a scroll roster from the empty ring, on which the names and information of the five hundred people who participated in the third round of the competition were recorded.

In the next draw, he will read out the name, and the warrior who is called by name needs to come up to draw lots.

The scroll unfolded, his gaze fell on it, and an indifferent voice rang out.

"Water Cloud Sect, Bai Yunfei!" (To be continued......)