The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the night is already deep at this time.

In front of the Zhengfeng Courtyard, Han Chen and the others separated from Liu Wuyin and Ziyun and entered the Zhengfeng Courtyard.

"Let's go back too!" Liu Wuyin beckoned to everyone.

"Tomorrow is the third round of the competition, it will definitely be more exciting, I'm really looking forward to it!" Zhao Lin said with anticipation.

"Well, from the 900,000 people in the first round of assessment, after layers of screening, to now, they are still standing steadily, and the people who have not been eliminated are definitely the best among the younger generation and the geniuses. Yi Qin nodded and agreed: "The battle between them, if they can understand one or two, it will definitely be of great benefit to us." ”

Hearing this, Ziyun and Ning Qingyan also nodded in agreement.

"In that case, then after you go back, take a good rest, recuperate your spirits, and go and cheer for Han Chen and Senior Brother Feng Ming tomorrow!" Ji Xue said with a light smile.

Afterwards, the group talked and laughed, followed the road they came, and headed towards the restaurant.

Seeing this, the elders who were hiding in the shadows also silently followed the left and right of a few people, guarding the safety of a few people.

However, it seems that Ji Xuanfeng was too worried, and all the way back, several people were not ambushed by any and returned to the restaurant safely.

In the room, listening to the results of the investigation by several elders along the way, although Ji Xuanfeng was also a little puzzled, nothing happened, and it was always good, so he didn't care too much.

said Han Chen's side. After entering the Arena, several people did not delay any longer, and returned to their rooms separately.

The cultivation of the cultivation. The enlightenment of the enlightenment, the restoration of the fù, will not be detailed here.

Nothing was said all night.

In the early morning of the next day, everyone woke up one after another, went out of the room, and then went out of the competition courtyard together, and after eating some breakfast, they rushed to the competition platform.

Although Han Chen and the others came earlier today than yesterday, the situation has not changed from yesterday, in the stands around the platform. A sea of people. The popularity of Cheng dù is as good as yesterday.

After two days of competition, several people have become accustomed to this. No superfluous nonsense. Go straight back. Following yesterday's passage, I entered the platform.

Sitting in his seat, Han Chen's eyes swept around. There was still more than half an hour before the start of the game, but many people had already arrived.

It's just that after two days of competition, the number of participating warriors has decreased again and again, and the seats around that were originally full have also become a lot empty at this time.

Only those who participate in these seats are eligible to sit down, and if the participants are eliminated, then they can only withdraw and the seats will be idle.

One hundred and twenty-eight martial artists, in the next three rounds of competition, will be screened and eliminated layer by layer to compete for the final top 16.

And the final top ten will also be selected from the top 16.

With so many talented martial artists, I don't know how many people will be eliminated with regret, and who will have the last laugh.

Shaking his head and retracting his gaze, Han Chen didn't think about it anymore, chatted with Feng Ming and the others, then closed his eyes and recuperated.

Time passed slowly, the red sun on the horizon slowly rose, and the sunlight sprinkled down, shining on the body, bringing a trace of temperature.

One by one, the warriors walked out of the passage from time to time, raised their eyes and swept around, and then without saying a word, walked to their seats, and then closed their eyes and waited.

It didn't take long for Qianshan Wudao, Yang Feng, Mochen, and Jing Wufeng to appear one after another.

Whoosh

The strong wind howled, and the nine rainbows pierced the sky, shooting vigorously, and then turned around, and suddenly swooped down, turning into nine young men and women, and landed steadily on the seat.

It is the nine people who are absolutely godless, Baili Chitose and so on.

In this regard, people were not too surprised, because the news that the nine people had reached the Sword King Realm had already spread as early as the first day of preliminary selection.

It's just that in the eyes of these nine people, everyone's eyes still show the awe they deserve.

It's a reverence for genius, but also for the strong.

When these people appeared, Han Chen, Qianshan Wudao and the others all opened their eyes and looked at these nine people.

It's not like other warriors, it's because of awe, but it's a kind of qi that makes everyone have to open their eyes.

When Han Chen and the others looked at each other, the nine people who were not godless and the others also swept their eyes towards everyone.

Different from the solemnity of the others, the eyes of the nine people seemed very calm, and they just swept slightly over everyone, then retracted and closed their eyes.

Hum!

Seeing this, the arrogant Nie Ren Wang snorted coldly, and also withdrew his gaze and continued to close his eyes.

The other people didn't pay much attention to this, and their eyes stayed on the nine people slightly, and then they also took it back, ignoring the others.

Time passed, and half an hour later, Yun Hong and the others slowly walked out of the void and appeared on the platform.

Suddenly, Han Chen and the others opened their eyes and looked at the platform. The warriors in the stands who were talking fiercely also quickly quieted down.

"The lottery begins!"

After two days of competition, the rules were already understood, so the elder of the Meteorite Pavilion didn't say much nonsense, he snorted lightly, and then took out the tall lottery.

Boom!

With a low muffled sound, the stick fell steadily on the platform, stirring up a fine cloud of dust.

Immediately after, the Elder of the Falling Star Pavilion flicked his fingers and took out the scroll roster from the empty ring.

This scroll roster is not the same volume from the first day of the preliminary round, but the third volume that has been rewritten according to the changes in the promotion personnel at the end of each day.

As the voice of the elder of the Falling Star Pavilion sounded unhurriedly, one by one, the martial artists came to the stage one after another and began to draw lots.

The number of one hundred and twenty-eight warriors is not much, and after a lot, it didn't take too much time, but it was just a stick of incense.

"One hundred and twenty-eight!"

Looking at the number of the sign in his hand, Han Chen shook his head, although he was the last to come on stage, he didn't care too much, and turned his hand to take the sign into his arms.

Moments later, as the last man stepped back from the platform, the draw ended.

"Don't talk nonsense, today's selection competition has officially begun!" The Elder of the Falling Star Pavilion was much faster today, raised his hand and put away the roster of lottery holders and scrolls directly, and then shouted loudly.

As soon as the words fell, he and several other elders turned around and retreated from the platform.

Whoosh

Then the sound of breaking the air sounded, and the figures rushed towards the martial arts platform where they were like lightning breaking through the sky.

Wei Qing also got up at this time and jumped onto the martial arts platform.

At the moment when Wei Qing just stepped on the martial arts platform, another figure also fell up at the same time.

When his gaze fell on this figure, Han Chen's pupils shrank tightly.

Dressed in a black shirt, but like a star!(To be continued......)

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