Chapter Ninety-Three: The Assessment and Selection Are Over!

Because everyone could rest for a period of time after the challenge to regulate the internal breath of the loss of pranayama, the people did not bother him.

As Han Jin was helped down, everyone in the audience looked at me, I looked at you, and their eyes were full of consternation.

I didn't expect Han Jin's challenge to end so quickly. What was even more unexpected was that Han Zheng would attack so hard that he directly broke several of Han Jin's ribs.

Looking at Han Jin's miserable appearance, everyone was still a teenager in the end, and they couldn't help but feel a little afraid in their hearts. Looking up at Han Chen and the others who were leisurely not far away, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Now that Han is pranayama and restoring his internal breath, they can't challenge it. And the remaining nine people are even more mediocre, and the weakest Han Sen is all in the middle of the eight-star period.

Everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes, and challenged these people with the strength of their seven-star sword attendants, isn't it full of food, can't they feel comfortable!

For a while, the atmosphere in the field became a little weird. Han Chen and the others sat together and looked at everyone with interest. But everyone hesitated, and no one challenged for a long time.

Just when everyone was troubled, behind the crowd, a deep and loud voice suddenly sounded.

"Han Tong, please ask Cousin Han Sen for advice!"

As soon as the voice fell, an extremely sturdy teenager slowly walked out of the crowd. Looking at his appearance, it is Han Tong.

Han Sen, who was sitting cross-legged beside Han Chen and the others, heard Han Tong's voice, his pupils suddenly shrank, he had witnessed the latter's strength with his own eyes.

Turning to look at the latter, he spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "Cousin Han Tong is serious, if you also advise me, I don't want to be beaten by you." I throw in the towel!"

Han Sen was also single, knowing that he was not Han Tong's opponent, he directly announced that he would admit defeat.

"Han Sen admits defeat, Han Tong wins!" Hearing Han Sen's announcement of admitting defeat, the five elders said in a loud voice.

"This kid" watched Han Sen get up and pat the dust off his clothes, then turned around and squeezed into the crowd. Han Tong suddenly shook his head and said with a smile. Then he walked towards Han Chen and the others.

Seeing Han Tong walk into Han Chen's group, there was a commotion in the crowd, but it only stopped for a while. However, everyone's eyes had already fallen on Han Zheng, who was pranayama cross-legged.

After a while, Han Zheng finished pranayama and slowly opened his eyes. Feeling the eager eyes around him, he was stunned for a while. Then he smiled bitterly: "It seems that I am really a soft persimmon!"

"Who wants to challenge!" got up and walked slowly to the platform, looking at the people in the audience, Han Zhenggao said.

"Han Lin, please ask Cousin Han Zheng for advice!" Just as everyone was about to step forward to challenge, a deep voice sounded behind everyone one step ahead of them.

Everyone turned around and followed the prestige, only to see a young man with an ordinary appearance but a resolute face, slowly walking towards this side. It was Han Lin who was defeated and eliminated by Han Yu before.

I saw that at this time, Han Lin had already changed into a new set of tight-fitting practice clothes, and the bare skin on his arms exposed to the air was dark and smooth, and he couldn't see the claw marks that had been injured by Han Yu before.

At this time, Han Yu, who was cross-legged and closed, also opened his eyes and glanced at Han Lin slightly, a cold smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

Han Lin slowly walked to the front of the stage, jumped slightly, and got on the stage. Squinted his eyes and glanced at Han Yu in the corner, his eyes were flat and indifferent, as if he was looking at a stranger.

"This Han Lin is really here!Hehe, there's a lot of excitement to see now!" Song Ruoyu, who was sitting next to Han Ling'er, gloated.

"Han Lin's arms were able to recover so quickly, it must have been because he used the effect of Shengjisan!" Song Baishan turned his head to Han Ling'er and said. Although it was an inquiry, the tone was extremely affirmative.

Han Ling'er smiled lightly and nodded lightly.

It is extremely effective in the treatment of skin trauma, even if the bone is deeply visible, and the wound can heal quickly in a very short time. Its powerful utility is deeply loved by mercenaries. Although it is not included in the elixir class because the grade is too low, the price is not low at all.

"Hehe, if you want to restore all the bone-deep claw marks on Han Lin's arms, you need to consume at least a whole bottle of raw muscle powder. It seems that Uncle Han values this Han Lin very much!" Song Baishan smiled softly and said with emotion.

Although the price of a whole bottle of Shengjisan is not as good as a first-grade pill, the price is also nearly a thousand gold coins, although this Shengjisan worth nearly a thousand gold coins is nothing to the huge Han family, but all of them are consumed on a side disciple, which is enough to show that the Han family values Han Lin!

But at this time, Han Lin was already standing still in front of Han Zheng, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, his eyes were extremely firm: "Please!"

"Hehe, I'm not your opponent, I admit defeat!" Facing Han Lin, Han Zheng shook his head and said with a slight smile.

After speaking, he didn't care about Han Lin's movements, just like Han Sen before, he turned around and walked off the stage.

"Han is admitting defeat, Han Linsheng!" the voice of the fifth elder rang out again.

Seeing Han Zheng's movements, Han Lin was slightly stunned, and then fell silent. However, there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes when he looked at Han Zheng.

"Who wants to challenge!" Han Lin turned around, looked at the family disciples in the field with calm eyes, and said in a loud voice.

Hearing Han Lin's voice, everyone in the audience looked at each other, and then sighed lightly. Just the cultivation of the other party's mid-eight-star level is not something they can compete with. What's more, the other party also mastered a volume of yellow-rank four-rank combat skills. They don't have the courage to challenge it.

"This Han Zheng has a heart to fulfill!" Looking at Han Lin on the stage, Song Ruoyu pouted.

"Although Shengjisan can restore Han Lin's arms to their original state, his internal organs that were previously damaged by Han Yu's internal breath cannot be recovered. And after this period of pranayama, Han Zheng is at his peak, and if they fight, the two can be regarded as evenly matched. However, Han Lin had mastered the four-rank combat skill of the Heart-Destroying Palm. Therefore, the most defeated must be Han Zheng. Faced with such a great temptation to enter the Sword Pavilion Cabinet and choose items at will, I believe that no one can be generous enough to give them away. But since it's doomed to fail, why not be a favor. Looking at Song Ruoyu's cute appearance, Han Chen smiled slightly and said softly.

Hearing this, Han Ling'er and the others nodded in agreement.

However, not everyone understood as Han Chen and the others, at this time, the disciples of the family in the field looked at Han Lin on the stage, and everyone had already given up in their hearts.

After waiting for a long time, no one has come to the stage to challenge.

On the high platform, Han Tian slowly got up, came to the stage again, and asked loudly, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

After speaking, the majestic gaze swept the field.

Seeing that there was still no one to challenge, Han Tian said loudly: "Since there is no one to challenge, then this assessment and selection will end here!"

The assessment and selection have been carried out from noon to the present, and as Han Tian's voice fell, not only Han Chen and the others breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, but even everyone watching the ceremony in the audience breathed a sigh of relief.

But just as Han Chen and the others were about to leave, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"Han Chen, do you remember our fight?"

Hearing this voice, Han Bing was slightly stunned, and turned around to follow the voice. I saw that at this time, a handsome young man in a white shirt was standing on the platform, looking at him with a provocative face.

Although the field became a little noisy with the end of the assessment and selection, everyone still heard the voice of the teenager.

Everyone who was about to leave immediately stopped their steps and looked at the young man on the stage excitedly.

The parties in the VIP seat were all powerful, and they also looked at the white-shirted young man on the stage with interest.

"Nonsense, Han Yu will come down for me!" Hearing the young man's voice, Second Elder Han Lei couldn't help but change his complexion, and immediately shouted angrily.

"Grandpa, this is what Han Chen and I have already agreed on, people don't stand without trust, does grandpa want me to break my promise?" Hearing Han Lei's voice, Han Yu said loudly without looking back.

was said by Han Yu like this, Han Lei was suddenly speechless, and his old face was flushed with anger.