Lost in the Secret Realm.

Compared with the noise of the outside world, in the secret realm at this time, there was a violent storm, full of endless killing atmosphere.

The time for the second round of assessment is only seven days, and today is the last day, and there are only more than three hours left.

The five hundred assessment jade medals had all been found as early as the third day.

The assessment of the jade plate is the only criterion for the second round of assessment, and no one wants to be eliminated in this round, and no one is willing to miss the opportunity to enter the Heart Refining Valley.

Therefore, after the last assessment jade plate appeared, the battle between the warriors officially kicked off.

There is a faint connection between the five hundred assessment jade plates, and with the assessment jade cards in their hands, the holders of other jade cards, no matter where they are, have nothing to hide.

This also makes it possible for a martial artist to keep the assessment jade medal in his hand, only to keep fighting, and constantly fight with those martial artists who have been pursued.

Kill the warriors who come to rob again and again, until the seven days are up and the assessment is over.

There are only 500 jade medals in the assessment, and there are only 500 holders, and these 500 people need to face the pursuit of nearly 10,000 warriors.

I want to save my life in this situation, and I want to keep the assessment jade plate in my hand. Undoubtedly, this is an almost impossible task to achieve.

In the past six days, in the endless forest of the secret realm, every moment has been experiencing fighting, snatching, and the assessment of the jade plate has changed hands, and then the holder. Continue to be hunted down by others before changing hands.

The assessment jade plate is like a talisman, in whose hands it means, whose life will come to an end.

But no one cared about this, fighting, snatching, scene after scene, constantly staged.

In six days, the number of dead warriors has reached more than 5,000. Fifty percent of the mortality rate. Appalling.

Among these more than 5,000 people, there are sect disciples, scattered martial artists, and talented people. There is a person who has reached the late realm of the half-step sword king.

Behind your background. Your strength is amazing. In this mysterious realm, there is not the slightest deterrent.

All of them have already been killed. Assessing who the jade plate is in is the goal of all the crowds

Deep in the forest, in a small valley.

More than two dozen warriors were fighting fiercely.

Boom

The sword light was cold, like lightning, and it slashed through the necks of the three warriors, blood sprayed, and the three heads were thrown high, and they died in an instant.

Killing these three people, Han Chen's figure did not stop, the phantom step was cast, and instantly appeared in front of the three Hua Qingwu, slashing the mountain with a sword, and with a 'click', a martial artist, with a sword, was directly cut in half.

Then the body turned, the five fingers of his left hand were clenched into a fist, and he blasted out, and the terrifying physical power, through the inner armor, directly shocked the bones and internal organs of a martial artist into flesh foam, and killed him instantly.

At this time, there was still one martial artist left, but Han Chen didn't pay attention to it, he stepped on it, turned into an afterimage, and appeared in the battle circle of Xiao Bieli and Feng Ming not far away.

The left hand became a fist, and the right hand held the wolf's tooth sword, and the sword light fist surged, but after a few breaths, it killed several people.

The remaining few people were quickly killed under the joint efforts of Xiao Bieli, Feng Ming and others, and at the same time, Hua Qingwu and the three of them also killed the last martial artist and ended the battle.

Whew

At the end of the battle, everyone ignored the pungent smell of blood, and sat directly on the ground, panting with pale faces, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down their cheeks like raindrops, dripping on the ground, forming a puddle of water stains.

From the third day, everyone began to be hunted down by various martial artists, and at the beginning, everyone was basically able to deal with it, after all, everyone was a key disciple of their respective sects, not to mention their strength.

It's just that as time goes by, there are more and more warriors who rob, and the number of battles naturally increases.

In the past few days, there have been no less than fifty battles, large and small.

The continuous battles are not only the consumption of the true element in the body, but also the consumption of the body and mind.

By now, everyone has almost reached the edge of the limit.

If it weren't for Han Chen's Cunzài, everyone estimated that as early as the tenth battle, he would have been unable to support it and died under the swords of other martial artists.

His gaze swept over everyone, Han Chen sighed secretly in his heart, everyone was tired, how could he not be like this, but now is not the time to rest.

"Everyone hurry up and breathe, there is still an hour, and the assessment will be over!" Han Chen shouted in a deep voice.

Everyone also knew in their hearts that at this time, they must not slack off and relax, so after hearing Han Chen's words, they gritted their teeth and endured the weakness in their bodies, quickly sat cross-legged, took out the high-grade spirit core from the empty ring, and began to recover.

Everyone rested, but Han Chen did not rest, he had other things to do.

Although it is said that there is only one hour before the end of the assessment, this hour is the most dangerous.

If you don't have the assessment jade medal, you can't pass this round of assessment, you will be eliminated, no one wants to be eliminated, all at this time, it is the craziest time for those who have not yet been assessed for the jade medal.

And after so many battles in the past few days, the holders of the five hundred assessment jade medals have almost reached the edge of the limit.

There is already an astonishing gap in the number of people on both sides, and at this time, under such circumstances, the gap between the two sides has widened again.

In the previous Nine Sects Competition, I don't know how many geniuses and heroes, after persevering for a few days, they failed and died in this last hour.

Now that Hua Qingwu, Xiao Bieli, Feng Ming and others have reached their limit, it is impossible to recover in a short period of time, and it is unrealistic to rely on them to hold this last hour.

As for themselves.

Although it is both internal and external, it gives Han Chen the strength to fight beyond the ranks. and amazing combat endurance, but he is not arrogant enough to think that he can resist the crazy attacks of those warriors alone, even if he uses the Samadhi True Fire, he can't do it.

With his current cultivation realm, the Samadhi True Fire can't last long at all, and besides, those martial artists are not fools, they will pounce on you like moths to a fire.

As for the Great Wilderness Red Flame Jiao, Han Chen had also thought about it. With the strength of the Great Wilderness Red Flame Jiao, it is comparable to the strength of the Nine-Star Sword King. These warriors, in its eyes, are no different from ants, and they can be killed with a light yì. And if mastered well. No one will even know about its existence.

It's just that. When Han Chen sank his mind into the upper dantian and was about to summon the Great Wilderness Red Flame Jiao, he found that it seemed to be in a wonderful state.

The slender body winds and coils. The crimson scales emitted a thick fiery red halo, and the halo was like a substance, completely enveloping it like a blood cocoon.

The Great Wilderness Red Flame Jiao is about to be promoted!

Hearing Guiguzi's explanation, Han Chen suddenly felt a surprise in his heart, it turned out that in the past half a year, the Great Wilderness Chiyan Jiao had been in his upper dantian, absorbing the breath of Samadhi True Fire, and now, he had finally reached a peak and began to break through to the ranks.

The Great Wilderness Red Flame Jiao was originally a fifth-order demonic beast, and it was an ancient xenomorph, with a trace of ancestral dragon blood, and its strength was abnormal, comparable to the powerhouse of the nine-star sword king.

Once the promotion is successful this time, it will officially enter the sixth-order Warcraft level, which is comparable to the existence of the Sword Emperor's powerhouse, and because of its special nature of the primeval xenomorph, I am afraid that after the promotion, in the Sword Emperor realm, it will definitely be an extremely strong existence.

Once the Great Wilderness Chiyan Jiao is successfully promoted, it will naturally be of great help to him, but the only pity is that the promotion time of the Great Wilderness Chiyanjiao this time is not known, even if it is Guiguzi, it is not clear.

As a result, the two strongest hole cards in Han Chen's hand were instantly only one left, and the power of this hole card was weakened a lot because of the decline in his state.

I have to say, this is very bad news.

Fortunately, from the beginning, in all his ideas, he did not intend to expose these two hole cards.

His gaze swept over Hua Qingwu and the others again, and then he slid and moved towards this small valley, and quickly looked at it.

This small valley is not large, it is very quiet, surrounded by mountains on three sides, hundreds of meters high, and one side faces the depths of the forest, which is also the only entrance and exit of the small valley.

It's just that the mouth of the small valley is very narrow, only seven or eight meters wide, in other words, as long as the mouth of this valley is guarded, there will be no danger for the remaining hour, and it belongs to the category of easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Looking at the mouth of the valley, Han Chen exhaled lightly and quickly came to the mouth of the small valley.

After looking up and scanning around, after confirming the topography of the valley mouth, he made a decision in his heart, "This is it." ”

Then, he didn't delay any longer, after all, there were nine assessment jade medals gathered here, and there were so many of them, no one was sure that in the next moment, there would be other martial artists rushing over.

With a wave of his hand, demon cores of different colors flew out of his empty ring, and landed in various places near the mouth of the valley according to some mysterious direction.

After doing this, he clasped his palms together, his fingertips shifted, and the knot quickly formed a seal.

The speed at which Han Chen's seal knot was extremely fast, and his fingertips changed, leaving layers of afterimages in the air, which could not be distinguished by the naked eye at all.

After a few breaths, Han Chen's hands froze, and the last seal knot fell.

"Little Blood Formation, Condensation!"

With a soft drink, the soul power in Han Chen's sea of consciousness rushed out like a tide, turning into a match, and merging into the void, and at the same time, the seventy-two demon cores scattered in various directions also quickly became illusory and disappeared.

Looking up at the gray air currents in the sky, which were rapidly converging, Han Chen ignored them, retreated back more than ten meters, and then raised his hand with a wave of his hand, and saw a long sword with a sheath flying out of his empty ring.

Puff puff

With a soft sound, a total of a hundred long swords, under the control of Han Chen's soul power, landed accurately in the direction he needed, and then he began to seal again.

After counting the breaths, the last knot fell.

"Hundred swords kill the array, condensation!" (to be continued......)

PS: (There are also mooncakes on the wood, ask for mooncakes!)