C185 Shocking the whole audience

"Disciples of the northern pagoda, please show yourself."

A voice as vigorous as the tide came out from the mouth of the vice sect master Xuan Yingzi. After such a long time, she could not wait any longer. Especially when the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower had swayed a little just now, it had made the people below even more impatient. With Xuan Fengzi's consent, Xuan Ying Zi began to urge him.

Han Chen, who was inside the tower, couldn't help but be startled. Only now did he remember that there were still tens of thousands of people waiting for him outside. He temporarily stopped what he had just done and let out a breath of relief. Then, he started to walk toward the pagoda's door.

"It's out. It's out." Seeing the red dot move on the wall of the pagoda, everyone below perked up their spirits.

Over ten thousand pairs of eyes stared fixedly at the pagoda's door. Almost everyone's heart leaped to their throats.

The ninth floor, at an unprecedented height, surpassed Mo Hen and Li Xiuwen in one fell swoop. Is that person Han Chen? It will be confirmed soon.

Ming Ruo, Xin Lan, Yu Fei and the others clenched their fists, not blinking an eye.

The red dot was getting closer and closer to the entrance of the pagoda. The entire place was completely silent, as if a needle could be heard clearly if it was dropped onto the ground. In the next moment, a young figure slowly walked out of the pagoda's door. He had a handsome face with sharp edges and a pair of pitch black eyes that emitted a clean ray of light.

"Han Chen, it's really Han Chen." Dawei was so excited that his voice was shaking.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The entire dao stage erupted into chaos, the disciples that did not see Han Chen kill Deng Ling earlier did not participate. All of his pupils tightly contracted as if a thunderbolt that could shake the sky had flashed across his mind.

"It's elder brother, I knew it couldn't be wrong." Ming Ruo clapped happily, his eyes curved as he smiled like a crescent moon.

Wu Jun, Xin Lan, Yu Fei and the others were surprised and happy. Even they never dreamed that Han Chen would rush to the ninth floor of the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they definitely wouldn't have believed it.

On the eastern side, Li Xiuwen furrowed his brows, his eyes revealing a strong sense of confusion. He was not familiar with the man in front of him. He hadn't even seen an ordinary disciple like this trample him beneath his feet.

"Han … Chen?" Ruo Ying's small mouth slightly opened, her beautiful eyebrows filled with shock and astonishment. Ten days ago, when they met each other in the Spirit Gathering Tower. Han Chen was only a ninth level Refinement Stage disciple, but in this short period of time, his opponent had climbed onto the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower and leaped up to the ninth floor. Was what he saw really the truth?

The one who could hardly believe it was the Second Elder's direct disciple You Zhong, also that day. He had even fought with Han Chen at the Spirit Gathering Tower before. How could he not be shocked?

"Han Chen, Han Chen."

"Haha, you are too handsome. We are proud of you, haha."

"Han Chen, is the wind on the ninth floor very strong? Why was he so unhappy standing there? "Haha."

Wu Jun, Dazzling Spring, Little Monkey, and a few of their friends all cheered out loud. Perhaps it was because they were infected, but many people in the surroundings also started to boil with excitement.

For example, when Han Chen had reached the eighth floor before, some people said that he was lucky. If that was the case, then they would have no choice but to give in to the proud results of the ninth floor. Just by this point, Han Chen would definitely become the first person to compete in the Spirit Martial Competition. And Li Xiuwen's radiance, was immediately concealed.

The elders at the top of the surrounding buildings all had different moods. The third elder's heart surged with a strong killing intent that caused his eyes to turn red.

However, there were also people like Elder Mu, Song He, and the Ninth Elder who were happy for Han Chen. From today onwards, everyone in the Mystical Peak would look at Han Chen in a different light.

Looking at the sea of people below, it was as black as a black tide. Han Chen's face revealed a knowing smile, he was smiling arrogantly, he should be able to.

Sect Leader Xuan Fengzi nodded his head in satisfaction, and thought to himself, "This child is neither arrogant nor impatient, and his personality is steady. it is even stronger than the other disciples. "

Then, Xuan Fengzi, Xuan Ying Zi and the Great Clan Elder exchanged a look. The few of them nodded in understanding. Xuan Yingzi shouted in a clear voice, "Everyone below us, spread out. Wait for us to send these five people down."

Everyone accepted the order and began to disperse. Not long after, the center of the four Spirit Martial Towers opened up with hundreds of square meters of open space.

Subsequently, the two Sect Leaders and the two Elders once again channeled their martial spirit energy into the top of the Spirit Martial Tower, causing a strong light to gush out from the body of the tower. A white light flashed and the five people disappeared from the place. In the next moment, five figures appeared in the middle of the open space. From left to right, it was exactly Li Xiuwen, You Zhong, Ruo Ying, Mei Ling and the others.

He was one of the top five contestants in the Spirit Martial Competition. Even now, no one could figure out how Mei Ling managed to get to the seventh floor. But it was already not important. Compared to Han Chen and Li Xiuwen's performance, the other things were not important at all.

As his feet stepped on the ground, Han Chen's heart had an indescribable sense of security. Listening to the crowd's clamor, he couldn't help but feel that it was all a lie. Hua Mei Ling stood by his side, her haggard face revealing a faint sense of resentment.

Han Chen did not care about this at all. To him, killing Huayun City did not feel any guilt. Following his gaze, it turned to look at Ruo Ying with a respectful gaze.

Han Chen nodded in response. Ruo Ying also smiled slightly, at the same time her beautiful eyes had an additional look of complexity to it.

"The competition for the Spirit realm is over, Han Chen is the champion."

"Han Chen is the champion."

"That's right, announce the result. Champion, champion."

Seeing Han Chen's performance with their own eyes, many people started to acknowledge him. The crowd burst into orderly cheers, especially Great Wei, Little Monkey, and the others, who shouted until their faces and necks were red.

Xuan Fengzi who was in the air nodded to the Great Clan Elder. The latter understood, and his body immediately moved, leaving behind an afterimage. Swoosh! With a loud sound, his body fell to the ground.

The crowd quieted down. They knew that the First Elder had announced the results. The latter paused for a moment before her gaze swept across the five people in front of her. When he saw Li Xiuwen, he couldn't help but reveal a regretful expression.

"The competition for the Spiritual Martial Force that occurs once every three years is now coming to an end. Han Chen leapt to the ninth floor and created an unprecedented record. "I declare," The Great Elder paused for a moment, raised his right arm, and shouted, "Today's champion is …"

"Hold on." A gloomy voice suddenly cut off the Great Clan Elder's words, causing everyone's heart to freeze, all eyes turning to look, only to see You Zhong slowly standing up.

"You Zhong, what are you doing?" The first elder frowned. Clearly, he was slightly dissatisfied with the other party interrupting him.

"Reporting to Grand Elder." You Zhong cupped his fists, bowed respectfully, and then glanced coldly at Han Chen, and said: "Disciple humbly requests to proceed with the second round of the competition."

Crash! * The crowd burst into an uproar as the crowd burst into an uproar. Everyone pointed at You Zhong and whispered. Nearby, the expressions of Ming Ruo, Xin Lan and the others slightly congealed, and they were a little worried.

This so called second round was a battle of force, You Zhong chose to challenge Han Chen. If he won, he could replace the opponent as the champion.

The Great Clan Elder narrowed his eyes and answered, "You Zhong, you have reached the seventh floor and Han Chen has reached the highest, ninth floor. It's obvious that you two will achieve good results, so why do you need to carry on with the second round? "

"Disciple, please ask Great Elder, is there any rule in the rules stating that I am not allowed to challenge him?"

"Nope."

"Since that is the case, I humbly request that we proceed to the second round of the Spiritual Martial Force Competition." You Zhong's attitude was still relatively unyielding. Even though the Great Clan Elder was unhappy, under this situation, he could not refute the other party publicly.

He immediately looked towards Sect Master Xuan Fengzi who was in the air and asked. The latter hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Alright!" The Great Elder agreed and said in a clear voice, "I declare that the second round of the competition will be held. You Zhong challenged Han Chen, and both parties rested for two hours.

After another round of exclamations and exclamations, the entire stadium once again welcomed a new wave of jubilation. Not many people would refuse such a lively scene.

Li Xiuwen, Ruo Ying and the rest's expressions all changed, the former squinted his eyes, as though he had an idea. And Han Chen had never spoken from the beginning, so he had no right to refuse. The rules of the Spiritual Martial Force was one-sided. As long as one side issued a challenge, the other side could only accept it.

"How can this be? The champion has clearly already been brought over. "

"Hmph, disgraceful You Zhong, you are truly infuriating." Yu Fei, Xin Lan's side felt both pity and helplessness.

And the audience seemed to have a new idea.

"It seems like we can't protect the champion anymore. Senior Brother You Zhong is so powerful." A disciple who supported You Zhong said while taking pleasure in You Zhong's misfortune.

"So what if you've jumped to the ninth floor?" It's not like we won't be able to get the championship. "

"The following match will be interesting."

Hearing the discussions around him, You Zhong's face was full of pride, and he looked towards Han Chen with a disdainful smile.

Han Chen's pupils constricted as a dense chill quietly surged within. Recalling what happened in the Spirit Gathering Tower ten days ago, a wave of nameless fire assaulted his heart.

"Alright, let's go and rest first!" The Head Elder waved his hand, indicating that everyone should leave.

Just as his voice fell, Han Chen walked forward with large strides. He cupped his fists, and spoke with a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing. Great Elder, I think there is no need to wait for another two hours.

Whoa! Everyone sighed as they opened their eyes wide in astonishment.

The Great Clan Elder frowned. Earlier, he had been helping Han Chen, wanting him to have time to recover some strength. He didn't expect the other party to not appreciate his kindness, so he probed again, "Are you sure?"

"Yes." Han Chen earnestly nodded his head, his cold eyes landing on You Zhong, "Wouldn't it be better to end this earlier?"