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4807--Andrew Emperor Battle Platform

"Yes, Mr. Tianjian has rich experience, but I have always stayed in Dayan to practice. I rarely go out to practice. Even if I go out to practice, I am protected by the elders. I have not experienced too much right and wrong, intrigues, so I am aware of

In terms of people, I am far inferior to Mr. Tianjian." Zi Weixi nodded.

"Fairy Xi, it's not just you. In this regard, I am not as good as the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor." Zhaobao Divine Ancestor said with a smile.

"Zhaobao Divine Ancestor, you are over-praised. Compared with you, I also have shortcomings." Lin Chen said to Zhaobao Divine Ancestor.

"Okay, Mr. Tianjian, and the Divine Ancestor of Zhaobao, you don't have to be humble. Let me tell you, you are all first-rate geniuses." Goddess Doumu said.

Lin Chen and Zhaobao Divine Ancestor looked at each other and smiled, and immediately adjusted their breaths, including Doumu Tiannu and Zi Weixi, because the four of them had expected the results of the assessment.

Lin Chen sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to understand the seventh level of the Nine Heavenly Destruction Sword Layer.

He realized this once on his way from Qinzhou to the Ziwei Ancient Clan.

It was just because of the limited time that it failed. Then it came to the Ziwei Ancient Clan and was sent to the City of the Emperor by the Holy Order of Life.

Before the second round of the finals started, Lin Chen decided to work hard to understand this level.

Lin Chen was confident about this.

After all, as he analyzed before, the difficulty of understanding the Nine Heavenly Destruction Sword Dao is lower than the Hunyuan Shengtian Sword Dao, and even lower than the Huangtian God-killing Qi.

Lin Chen was able to comprehend these two divine methods, and now it is not difficult to comprehend the seventh level of the Nine Heavenly Destruction Sword Layer.

Soon the last day of the first round of assessment came.

In the evening, Zhaotian Sword Ancestor disappeared into the Chenghuang Temple in the small town.

The old beggar was the only one left in the temple. He was still ill two days ago, but now he has recovered. His leg injury has also healed, and he can walk faster than before.

The disappeared Sword Ancestor Zhaotian had already appeared in the square. He saw Elder Yunhe, then saw the Sword Ancestor Guangmu and others, and said with a gloomy expression: "I have indeed failed."

But at this moment, he heard Elder Yunhe say: "Zhaotian Sword Ancestor, you triggered the key points in the assessment of gratitude and passed the assessment."

Zhaotian Sword Ancestor raised his head suddenly, almost suspecting that he heard wrongly, and asked in disbelief: "Elder Yunhe, did you just say that this junior passed the examination?"

"Not bad." Elder Yunhe nodded and said.

"I, did I really pass?" Zhaotian Sword Ancestor was excited and incoherent, and then hurriedly raised his hands and said: "Junior, thank you Elder Yunhe."

"I just followed the rules of the assessment. If you want to thank me, just thank yourself." Elder Yunhe said calmly.

Zhao Tian Sword Ancestor took a deep breath, immediately cheered up, and immediately restored his previous mental outlook, with a feeling of high spirits.

He glanced at the other four first-level divine ancestor geniuses, but his expression remained unchanged, and then looked at the four second-level divine ancestor geniuses, with fighting intent flashing in his eyes.

The next moment, Zhaotian Sword Ancestor's eyes fell on Lin Chen, a smile appeared on his face, and finally he glanced at Doumu Tiannu and put away the burning light in his eyes.

"The villain succeeds."

The geniuses of the First Divine Ancestor and the Second Divine Ancestor noticed his actions and felt quite disdainful in their hearts.

As for the Guangmu Sword Ancestors, they did not regard him as an opponent.

"Young Master Tianjian really got it right."

Zi Weixi glanced at Zhaotian Sword Ancestor blankly, feeling a little uncomfortable. Then she looked at Lin Chen, who was sitting cross-legged next to him, and couldn't help but smile sweetly, feeling infinite admiration in her heart.

Master Tianjian is still very powerful. Whether this Zhaotian Sword Master will pass the test has already been predicted by him.

Seeing Lin Chen practicing hard, Zi Weixi did not disturb him and meditated alone to adjust his breath.

Today is the last day, and after that, it will be the second round of the finals.

In the small town behind the light curtain, the remaining seven geniuses gathered together, looked at each other, and sighed: "Alas, it seems that we will not be able to pass the assessment."

There was no talking all night, and in the early morning of the next day, these seven geniuses disappeared into the town. The next moment they appeared in the square, they all lowered their heads in shame.

"You and the other seven people who failed to pass the assessment will all be eliminated and lose the qualification to compete in the second round of finals." Elder Yunhe announced the results and waved his sleeves: "Stand down."

"yes."

The seven geniuses bowed their hands and exited in an orderly manner.

When they saw Doumu Tiannu and Guangmu Daozu and others, they all showed a trace of envy. When they saw Zi Weixi, Emperor Tota and Emperor Hongshan, they were both envious and jealous.

God is unfair!

He actually allowed three Supreme God Emperor geniuses to pass the examination.

At this time, Lin Chen and others were not paying attention to Zhaotian Sword Ancestor, but were looking at the shrinking light curtain.

There are familiar figures in the town, including the big man's family in sackcloth, the old beggar, and the big black dog called Black Bastard.

Doumu Tiannu said a little sentimentally: "I wonder if that place really exists?"

"If it is an illusion, then everything we experience in it is too real." Zhaobao Divine Ancestor speculated.

"Whether it's an illusion or there really is such a place, our experiences are real. We hope they can live a carefree life." Lin Chen said seriously.

"May God bless them with peace in their lives."

Zi Weixi put her hands in front of her body and prayed silently.

Suddenly, the voice of the indigo old man came, extremely loud: "Quiet, please ask Elder Yunhe to speak to everyone."

Hearing this, Lin Chen and others looked at Elder Yunhe and saw the latter saying: "There were twenty-five people in the preliminary round, and now seventeen people have passed the assessment and entered the finals. I am happy for this."

After saying this, Elder Yunhe glanced at Lin Chen's seventeen people and spoke again, his voice three points louder than before: "In seven days, the second round of assessment, which is the final, will begin. You should be prepared."

"yes."

Lin Chen and the seventeen people bowed their hands and immediately began to adjust their breath.

Although Elder Yunhe did not say how the finals will be conducted, every genius hopes to conduct the finals in the best possible condition.

"I have already figured it out, and it won't take long before I realize the success."

Lin Chen thought in his mind, calmed down and concentrated on comprehending the seventh level of the Nine Heavenly Swordsmanship of Destruction.

Zi Weixi, Dou Mu Tiannu and Zhaobao Divine Ancestor also prepared their own preparations.

Guangmu Daozu and others were no exception. In the blink of an eye, the entire square became silent.

Elder Yunhe and others went back to the tower to rest again.

There are white clouds floating in the sky. When blown by the breeze, they change in various ways, like horses, birds, and fish. They are ever-changing, vivid and lively, and very beautiful.

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye. Elder Yunhe and others flew out of the tower and flew into the square in mid-air in an instant, looking at Lin Chen and the seventeen people.

Lin Chen's seventeen people had already made preparations. They were all full of energy and passion, and their eyes could not hide the light of anticipation and excitement.

Elder Yunhe nodded to the old man Lan Indigo, who took a step forward and shouted in a loud voice: "Invite the emperor to the battle stage!"

Before he finished speaking, six of the elders walked out and cast spells with the indigo old man, and the two fingers of the food activated a mysterious purple rune.

In an instant, the seven indigo old men typed out the purple runes in their hands, gathered together, seven in total, and flew high into the sky.

The seven purple runes disappeared instantly, and in the blink of an eye there was a roar in the void, and a dark-colored, ancient-style battle platform slowly descended, landing steadily in the center of the square.
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