There are only five days left before the advanced battle, and in these five days, when all the new disciples are busy cultivating, Wang Chen has a demeanor that has nothing to do with himself, except for going to the hall to attend three lectures on the theory of the lecturer every day, the rest of the time is spent between Bingling and Jiuyang, and these two people have become his daily pistachios at the same time.

Whether it is Bingling's desire to refuse or welcome, or Jiuyang's discouragement, it makes him linger, every time he gets close to Bingling, that kind of beauty is intoxicating, smelling the fragrance of the jade girl, looking at the fairy-like face, Wang Chen is a little happy, the sneaky excitement is simply refreshing.

Since Wang Chen left a shadow in Jiuyang's heart, Jiuyang saw him avoid him, if Wang Chen deliberately ran over to talk with a smile on his face, Jiuyang would have a bad face, let out a creepy scream, and then quickly fled the scene, not giving Wang Chen a chance to speak at all, and did not enter the dormitory until midnight before he dared to enter the dormitory to sleep peacefully, and did not dare to sleep when he slept.

The five days of happy time passed in the blink of an eye, and Jiuyang's cultivation reached the late stage of Jindan under fear and pressure, but the fear of Wang Chen was increasing day by day, and it had reached the point of talking about the tiger's color.

Everyone laughed at Jiuyang's weirdness, except for Wang Chen and Bingling, the others didn't know what was going on with Jiuyang

On the martial arts arena, there was a sea of people, shoulder to shoulder, with a group of leaders sitting in the front two rows, and Tianwen was sitting in the center of the first row, and on both sides of him were some elders and Dharma protectors.

"Hello everyone! Today is an advanced test held once every fifty years, and when the advanced test is over, it will be the turn of the battle for supremacy! Now please invite the thirty-five disciples who participated in the advanced test to enter the lottery hall!" Tianxinzi's body was like a phantom, and he flew to the stage, and his luck was really yuan, and he said with a sonic shock.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the 35 contestants, and the cultivators above the Jindan level directly rose into the air and flew to the stage at the fastest speed, and this kind of person accounted for the majority, 20 of the 35 people rose into the air, and the other 15 people, some walked, some ran, and some ran wildly, and everyone showed their magical powers to reach the same destination -- on the battle platform.

When they arrived on the stage, everyone put their hands into the big bamboo tube on the stage, grabbed a folded note from it, Wang Chen mixed in the crowd, took a note casually and walked out, opened it and looked at the second group of three, "I don't know how many groups are divided into?" Wang Chen pondered

"Wang Chen, what are the numbers in the group? I'm the number two in the sixth group!" Bingling squeezed out of the crowd, holding up the note in her hand with a smile on her face, and as soon as her words fell, another voice sounded:

"Chenchen, I'm the number three of the sixth group!" Wang Chen looked at it, and saw Chasing Feng standing there with a smile, and said playfully.

Wang Chen smiled lightly and said: "You two numbers are close, Bingling, let me introduce you, this is my friend, chasing the wind, you kid is not too young, it's time to find a woman to take care of you, how about it, not bad!" He knew that the two of them were women, and this move was intended to tease them.

"Oh! no, I'm used to being alone, so I'll leave such a decent girl to you!" Bingling laughed dryly, the opening note was obviously too high-pitched, probably caused by a momentary rush.

Chasing the wind didn't expect Wang Chen to make such a move, originally thought that Wang Chen was just thin-skinned, but in fact, he still liked her a little, but at this time, seeing him introduce himself to other men, I don't know why, she felt that her chest was stuffed with something, and she panicked.

"What's wrong with you two! Just kidding, I'm angry like this! Get off the stage, it's time to start fighting. Wang Chen explained with a hippie smile.

Tianxinzi saw that these little guys were making trouble, and shouted loudly: "The fifth of each group will pass the level directly, and the battle of one against two and three against four will start now, and the first to come to the stage is Liu Long, the first group No. 1, and Jiang Dongqiang, the second group." ”

Wang Chen glanced at the two girls who were on the verge of rage proudly, and quickly returned to the rest area of the Dark Thunder Hall, the rest area of the Dark Thunder was the smallest and most inconspicuous of all the rest areas, and it was the outermost part of the entire field.

Fortunately, the Dark Thunder Hall is full of cultivators, and there is no problem of not being able to see the back at all, and you can see it clearly if you fly higher than the front!

Wang Chen and Xu Da sat side by side in the air, the shouts of thousands of people in the field were unprecedentedly grand, Xu Da could only send a voice to cheer him up, Wang Chen nodded, and loudly helped Liu Long refuel.

Liu Long's cultivation is already the top among the new disciples, only the two in the late stage of the void are a little stronger than him, and the Jiang Dongqiang in the field is obviously not among them, and the cultivation in the late stage of the Yuan Infant can at least be ranked in the top few, but he can only blame him for being too unlucky when he meets Liu Long.

Jiang Dongqiang on the stage was also depressed, he had already observed the opponent's cultivation with his spiritual sense, and the conclusion he came to made him fall directly into the trough. The mood dropped to the freezing point, and he still had illusions, if the opponent was empty-handed, he could win with the high-grade spiritual product in his hand, and when Tianxinzi announced the start of the competition, Liu Long's body flashed, and a high-grade spiritual weapon flew directly into his hand.

Jiang Dongqiang was desperate, he knew his strength, and his opponent was not at the same level at all, and when he was about to admit defeat, Liu Long made a move, and the powerful power was released in an instant, and the true yuan was transported all over his body, and a sword was quickly stabbed.

That sword was originally unexpected by Jiang Dongqiang, and when he reacted, he only had time to block it with his sword.

There was a difference of two levels, Jiang Dongqiang only felt a strong force coming, and the cold sword qi left a scar on his shoulder, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and the powerful momentum was the same as the broken bamboo,

"Boom!"

The hard ground exploded straight to the ground, Jiang Dong had a sweet mouth in his mouth, a sharp pain in his internal organs, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of his mouth, obviously not lightly injured, and he fell directly to the ground with a dull cracking sound.

"I can't lose! I want to cheer up!" Jiang Dawei shouted in his heart.

His eyes changed drastically, he endured the pain in his body, stood up strongly, after a sword just now, he completely came to his senses, the opponent was stronger than him, he could only outwit, he could not be defeated, looking at Liu Long from afar, the high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand made a buzzing sound because of the infusion of the true yuan, his plain eyes gradually sharpened, and the true yuan of the whole body continued to flow into the sword, and the whole body kept trembling, "Success or failure, here is a blow!" Jiang Dongqiang muttered to himself.

Liu Long did not rush to attack, this was a way for him to respect his opponent, and he was also silently gathering momentum, ready to meet the opponent's final blow, and both sides stood still on the stage.

If you don't make a move, it's enough, and if you make a shot, it will be thrilling.