Number Seven!

This number is not bad, ranking at the forefront, and it is directly the fourth group of martial artists, competing on stage.

However, it saves the waiting time, and can have more free time to watch the matches of other martial artists.

Thinking of this, Han Chen couldn't help but set his eyes on the dozens of people who had no gods and thousands of mountains and no way.

The disciples of the Nine Great Sects are famous, although no one has seen them make a move, but yesterday, only Xue Wuxian and Nangong Xingchen defeated the enemy with one move, and they can see one or two.

Regarding the strength of these nine people, Han Chen had a deep curiosity in his heart. After all, if he wants to qualify for entering the Heart Refining Valley, he can only impact and enter the top three, so that among the nine people, he must defeat at least seven people to have a chance to enter the top three.

It's just a top three position, but it's not what Han Chen wants, his goal is very clear, and he has already set it when he knows about the storage of the Heart Refining Valley.

Defeat everyone, climb to the top, and claim the number one spot.

Only by winning the first place can he have three chances to enter the Heart Refining Valley. And these three opportunities will also be an excellent opportunity for Han Chen to improve his strength before the arrival of the Heavenly Venerable Secret Treasure.

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can win all battles and be invincible, although this is the words of the march, but the truth is the same.

If Han Chen could clearly know the true strength of these nine people, and what level he had reached, the benefits to himself would also be great.

As for Qianshan Wudao, Nie Renwang and others, although they were not as famous as Absolute Wushen and others, Han Chen did not have a trace of underestimation.

Whether it is a thousand mountains without a way, or the king of Nie. Or that Jing Wufeng made Han Chen feel that it was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and even from the subconscious, the threat of these people was heavier than that of Xue Wuji, Nangong Xingchen and others.

It may sound ridiculous, but it is.

His gaze slowly swept over Qianshan Wudao and the others, and then withdrew his eyes, Han Chen didn't think about each other anymore, closed his eyes and concentrated, ignoring the noisy noise around him. Directly closed his eyes and recuperated.

Draws on the platform. It's still going on slowly, unhurriedly.

After Han Chen, Feng Ming and Hua Qingwu were named one after another, and they went to the stage to draw cards.

Then Qianshan Wudao, Nie Ren Wang, Ye Youying, Absolute God and others. They also came to the stage to draw signs.

After two pillars of incense. All completed the draw.

There were nearly 200,000 warriors in the field. Like mountains and seas, but silent, everyone's eyes were firmly on the elders of the nine major sects on the platform.

Han Chen also opened his eyes. Looking at the elder of the Meteorite Pavilion, his eyes were calm, waiting quietly.

For people's gaze, the elder of the Meteor Star Pavilion seemed to not feel it, his face was indifferent, and he slowly closed the scroll roster in his hand.

His movements were slow, and he really seemed to be an old man on the verge of death. In this regard, although people are anxious, they dare not say anything, so they can only wait patiently.

After the scroll roster was included in the empty ring, the tall lottery holder was also included in the empty ring. Only then did he raise his head and said slowly: "Regarding the rules of the game, I have already said it yesterday, you must have not forgotten it, and the old man will not say more!"

This Meteorite Pavilion elder packed up his things, although it seemed a little slow, but what he said was not muddy at all.

"Then now I announce, the third round of assessment, the second selection, begin!"

As the words fell, the nine turned around and retreated from the platform.

Whoosh

One after another, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and one by one, young warriors jumped up from their seats, and according to the number of signs in their hands, they rushed towards the corresponding martial arts platform.

"Ink Dust, Nie Wufeng, Huangfu Shocking the Sky, Bu Feng Yan"

Looking at the warriors who appeared on the martial arts platform, many people were surprised.

"Wow, this is just the beginning, there are so many master competitions all at once!"

After the surprise, the people became excited again, and everyone came early to grab the position, wasn't it just to see this scene?

His eyes swept over the martial arts platform one by one, and Han Chen couldn't help but be a little surprised, obviously, he didn't expect that this competition had just begun, and there would be such an exciting scene.

But then he was relieved, yesterday's preliminary selection, more than 500 people were directly cut off in half, and today, the remaining 255 people were selected and fought again on these 25 martial arts platforms.

In this way, it is not surprising that there is an exciting and exciting scene now.

Shaking his head, Han Chen didn't think much about it, got up from his seat and stood up, stretched his body, and rose into the air, leaving an afterimage, and the figure had already appeared on the No. 4 martial arts platform.

"Look at it, it's Han Chen"

"He's that Han Chen, he's so young!"

Han Chen's appearance made many people in the audience exclaim.

"I heard that yesterday he was the only genius who killed his opponent with only two swords except for Xue Wuxian and Nangong Xingchen to defeat his opponent with one sword and qualify for promotion. This point, even the Thousand Mountains Wudao and the Nie Ren King, whose strength is also unfathomable, have not done it!"

"So powerful?"

"Nonsense, this is what everyone has seen with their own eyes, can it be fake?"

"I don't know who his opponent is today, I hope he can be stronger, so that there will be excitement to watch, don't be like yesterday, two moves will end, it's too boring!"

"It shouldn't be, today's competition is not an ordinary martial artist, even if this Han Chen is extremely strong, but if he wants to end the battle in two or three moves, unless it is a god and others, it should be impossible!"

In the stands around them, the warriors began to talk one after another.

"Look, someone has jumped on the No. 4 martial arts platform!"

While people were talking, suddenly a cyan figure pierced the air, like a floating light, and appeared on the No. 4 martial arts platform at a very fast speed.

"Wouldn't it? Could this Han Chen's opponent be him?"

"Hahaha, a strong duel, this is called lively!"

"Who do you think will win? I think Han Chen has a better chance of winning!"

"Although Han Chen is a genius, his age is still a little too young, and his cultivation time is definitely not enough, I think in the face of him, Han Chen's loss is a little bigger!"

Looking at the appearance of this cyan figure, many people recognized the latter, and suddenly, the noisy discussion resounded.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Han Chen's face also showed a look of surprise.

This young man is slender and straight, dressed in a cyan robe, the breeze blows, his long hair is flying, he looks extremely elegant, the simple long sword is slanted on his back, his fair face looks extremely handsome, and the sun is shining down, as if exuding a faint luster.

Langhuan Pavilion, Fang Yuqing!(To be continued......)