Chapter 208 End of Assessment Next

"Escape!"

"Escape!"

Seeing Zhou Yan, Zhong Fu and Xu Lan, a burly man, rushed over, Han Mo, Fan Zeng, and several other contenders all dispersed and fled crazily. Fighting in this fog area, they can also see these three strong men, each of which is absolutely strong. In these eighty-eight tenth rounds, among the eliminated contenders, they are definitely the top beings.

And Lin Tian also understood this. When he and Qin Tiannan frantically pushed back the other contenders, he did not come to these three of them at all.

"Hahaha... Run away, run away crazily. After forcing you away, the ownership of the twelve places is almost enough." Xu Lan, a burly man with a broad knife, chased after Fan Zeng and laughed wantonly.

At this time, there are still 21 remaining contenders. As long as ten more people are eliminated, then these twelve places, plus the previous eighty-eight places, a total of 100 innate disciples, will be complete, and the assessment will be over.

"Daw, why did Xu Lan follow me and chase me?" At this time, Fan Zeng's mysterious and handsome face was already a little ferocious. At the last moment, he didn't want to fail, let alone unwilling to fail.

"Damn, it's all my bad luck. In the eighth game, I met Ximen Ruoshui, which consumed a Zhenyuan sword spirit. In the tenth game, I even met Yu Xing, which exhausted my last two Zhenyuan sword spirits and failed to defeat him." Fan Zeng roared repeatedly in his heart, and an anger gushed out.

Before participating in the assessment, Fan Zeng's father, Fan Ming, a strong man in the Jindan period of Penglai Xianshan, condensed Zhenyuan power into three swords and into Fan Zeng's body, which can be used by Fan Zeng three times. Although the power of each Zhenyuan sword spirit is not as good as the attack power of the real Jindan period strong, it is also better than Meng Xuan's cultivation. The attack power exerted by the strong in the realm of great perfection is even greater.

Unexpectedly, in the tenth game, Fan Zeng unexpectedly met Yu Xing, who was absolutely able to rank in the top five among the peripheral disciples of Penglai Xianshan, and consumed the last two Zhenyuan swords in a row. He only seriously injured Yu Xing. In the end, he was directly forced to crush the token by the crazy Yu Xing.

"Haha, Fan Zeng, with your strength, do you still want to be an inner disciple? You also rely on your father's shade, and among the peripheral disciples, it's just a tiger's power. And you are unlucky to meet me today. Xu Lan laughed wantonly. He usually hates those who are not strong enough, but rely on the forces behind him to be arrogant and wanton. Now when he sees that Fan Zeng can support it to this extent, he is naturally unhappy. He wants to get rid of it quickly and force Fan Zeng to withdraw.

Of course, Lin Tian still has some scruples about killing Fan Zeng. First, if Xu Lan killed Fan Zeng, Fan Zeng's father, a strong man in the Jindan realm, will not let Xu Lan go at all. Second, Fan Zeng's body has a token of Xumi Zhoutian's array. Whether he can kill Fan Zeng? With Xu Lan's strength, it is still a problem. .

"Xu Lan, don't be too proud. When the assessment is over, I will definitely show my father that I want you to look good." Fan Zeng fled crazily and roared repeatedly.

"Hmm, do you want me to look good? I want you to look good now." Fan Zeng, who fled crazily in front of Xu Lan's generous knife in her hand, suddenly split out, "The earth cracked!"

Boom! The extremely terrible horror instantly enveloped Fan Zeng in front of him. The huge knife light came down and suddenly chopped down at Fan Zeng.

"Damn! It's shocking!" Fan Zeng suddenly turned around, and the same sword was split, and the fierce sword spirit swept the scene in an instant.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and Fan Zeng was defeated. He was hit by terror and flew out upside down by the anti-shock.

Bang! Falling heavily on the misty ground, Fan Zeng couldn't help but take a mouthful of blood again, and his face turned pale in an instant.

How's it going? Do you want me to send you out, or do you obediently crush the token and exit by yourself? Xu Lan came to Fan Zeng, pointed at Fan Zeng with a thick knife with a flick of cold light, and sneered.

Fan Zeng stared at Xu Lan with resentment. His pale face was twisted and ferocious. This last moment was forced to withdraw. Fan Zeng's heart was so unwilling.

If you quit this time, you have to wait at least another ten years.

"Xu Lan, please remember that this hatred is not the same, and I will definitely return it to you a thousand times." In the unwilling and sad roar, Fan Zeng directly shattered the token on his body and was rejected and eliminated by the power of Xumi Zhoutian's array.

At the same time, Zhong Fu and Zhou Yan, who were not far away, also forced back one contender, and Lin Tian and Qin Tiannan forced back three contenders here.

There are a total of 16 remaining contenders, together with Lin Tian and five others, and it has been nearly an hour since this fierce battle.

"And the waste of Han Mo." Xu Lan's eyes flashed coldly and looked at Han Mo, who was running away. Then his body flashed and rushed straight to Han Mo.

For Lin Tian and others, Xu Lan, Zhou Yan and Zhong Fu, who were so powerful at this time, just took a glance and ignored them at all. They didn't want to fight with Lin Tian to lose both sides and finally take advantage of others.

What they want is just one of the twelve places.

......

Boom!

The dazzling red-gold knife light, like splitting a mountain, directly hit a strong man who used a pair of heavy hammers as a weapon, making the strong man unwilling to withdraw.

At this time, the continuous burning of the power of thunderstorming and overdrafting the terrible power have made Lin Tian's face very pale. Around Lin Tian, Qin Tiannan and the other four people also suffered different degrees of injuries in the crazy fight.

"There are still 15 people. You only need to push back three people, and the fight can be over." Lin Tian was a little unyielding and tenacious in his eyes.

"Quick battle and quick decision." Lin Tian's eyes flashed, and he did not stop and rushed directly to a thin man closest to them.

"Brother Qin, you all concentrate on attacking, and be sure to force the other party to withdraw with one blow." Lin Tian shouted softly, and the heavy-blooded sword in his hand flashed with the dazzling red-gold knife light, and chopped at the thin man.

"The first type of Domineering Knife - Broken River!"

Whey!

The extremely dazzling red-gold knife light, like a fleeting lightning, with an unparalleled fierce breath, instantly cut at the thin man at a terrible speed.

Among Lin Tian's self-created three-style Batian knife method, although the attack is not the most powerful, its attack speed is definitely the most terrible. With the lightning flash of Lin Tian, its attack speed has reached a horrible level of twisting the air and cutting the void.

Wh! Oh! Boom! Boom!

Beside Lin Tian, Qin Tiannan, Leng Yu, Yan Dong, the strong man who Lin Tian did not know, also launched their strongest attacks and enveloped the thin man.

Pup! Seeing Lin Tian and others attacking, the thin man's face changed greatly. Without thinking about it, he directly shattered the token and was instantly rejected by the power of Xumi Zhoutian.

And other people, no one dares to offend Lin Tian's edge at this moment. After all, Lin Tian and others did not force back a contender, and the remaining contenders will have more hope.

"Hahaha... Xu Lan, you arrogant guy, go to hell!"

At this moment, not far from Lin Tian and others, Han Mo's body flashed with a strange light cyan halo, exuding an extremely fierce sword spirit, bursting out from Han Mo's body.

"Let you taste the Zhenyuan sword spirit, plus the power of the third layer of the Chenguang sword secret I just practiced." Han Mo's crazy roar, and there was an extremely crazy and wanton laughter in the roar.

"The third layer of Chenguang Sword Tips - Chenxin Sword!"

A roar. The light cyan terrible sword spirit flashed on Han Mo's body suddenly gathered into a small starlight sword shadow, like a phantom, shooting towards Xu Lan, who had changed his face.

Poo-huh!

"How can this sword spirit... be possible?" Xu Lan just realized in her mind that because the distance was too close and she had not taken action, she was penetrated into her chest and pierced her heart by the terrible light cyan sword gas turned into a starlight sword shadow.

Boom!

The heart was punctured, and the terrible sword gas directly twisted Xu Lan's internal organs into powder the moment it entered Xu Lan's body. Xu Lan didn't even have a chance to smash the token, so he died in consternation.

"Hahaha... Xu Lan, I think you still dare to be arrogant in front of me. Now in this assessment, you deserve to die under my sword." Looking at Xu Lan, who fell to the ground, Han Mo laughed wildly.

The pale cyan terrible sword spirit is the sword spirit transformed by his father Han Lei's three Zhenyuan forces into his body, and the last one left.

In the first two, Han Mo used one in the seventh and tenth rounds respectively, but in the tenth round, the opponent that Han Mo met was too strong, and the two light cyan swordsmanship was not afraid at all. Therefore, the last sword spirit, Han Mo had no chance to use it at all, and was forced by his opponent. I can't shake the token and withdraw it.

Unexpectedly, the remaining last sword spirit played a vital role in this battle for twelve places, killing Xu Lan careless.

In the tenth inning, among all the 88 eliminated contenders, the contenders who had shattered the token had just entered the vast fog area, had been given the token again, but Xu Lan did not even have a chance to shatter the token and died. Life.

Rumble!

At the moment when Xu Lan fell down, over the whole fog area, the cloud-like fog quickly dispersed, revealing the night sky that had already flashed with a little starlight.

In the fog area, it is shrouded in the Xumi Zhoutian array, which is like a fantasy. Therefore, in the fog area, it is the same scene as when Lin Tian and others first entered. There is no change in the fighting scene.

At this time, the fog in the sky quickly dispersed, and a total of ten figures quickly fell into the air more than ten feet high in the fog area.

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[Oh, la la... Finally, it's finished. Although it's late, the Star Soul still insists on finishing today's two chapters, and I'm in a good mood!!!]