There are more than 100,000 people gathered on the rooftops in all directions.

The momentum is vast, and the Qianzhihui martial arts are attracting much attention.

Four rooftops in the southeast, west and northeast are suspended in the void, and the end is like the legendary Qionglou Fairy Palace and miracle ruins. The area of ​​the Qiankun Ball space surrounded by the four rooftops is like a microcosm of the vast universe starry sky.

At this moment, almost everyone in the audience recovered from the shock just now.

Han Chen's amazing performance was like a rock and a shocking sensation for the whole audience.

Even the many top geniuses that have always attracted much attention were steadily suppressed by Han Chen. The only genius who can compete with him is the Zhongxing genius, the ink-splashing pen, and the skills are shocking.

The space of 100 Qiankun Balls has reached the final battle.

This battle is about being able to rank among the top 100. Once you lose here, all your efforts will be wasted.

It is easy to know without thinking that in the Qiankun Ball, there must be a chaotic and fierce battle with all your strength.

"I wish I could see the battle situation with my own eyes."

"Whose game do you want to watch?"

"Is that needless to say? Of course it's Qi Jingchen, who is the one who kills Wuhua and the others, and Han Chen, I really want to see his strength with my own eyes."

"Hehe, so do I. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I really don't believe he is so powerful."

...

The field where Qianmaihui martial arts was full of chaos and restlessness, and the waiting for the last duel felt extremely long.

In the hearts of countless geniuses in the game, Han Chen seemed to be like a "knot", a "knot" that suddenly appeared without any warning. Even if the opponent won the first place in five consecutive rounds of competitions, many people still think that most of the reasons for him were luck. He just had a good tone, and the opponents he met were weaker than those who were skill Jingchen and the ones they encountered.

Of course, most of the people's thoughts were revealed in their hearts and they did not say them out.

In other words, everyone was amazed at Han Chen's amazing performance, but in fact they were not convinced. After all, they did not witness it with their own eyes and lacked the most direct affirmation.

On the rooftop to the south, Yan Wu, Chi Ming, Guan Lingxing and others had different moods.

Especially Guan Lingyue, Luo Sheng and other local geniuses from the wild starry sea. Just over a year ago, when they first entered the battlefield of the Centennial Ceremony, they at best regarded Hanchen as the same level as Wanjian Mountain.

But who would have thought that in such a short time, not only Hanchen, but also other geniuses from Tianchen organization left them far behind.

So far, Hanmeng has only been eliminated by Xue Yang, Dao Shi Xian and Xie Hui.

When we reach this point, others will work harder.

"Although I feel a little unbalanced, I still hope that all those guys can advance." Dao Huixian murmured softly.

Xue Yang and Xie Hui were both stunned. The two looked at each other, and their eyes were closely watching the hundred Qiankun balls in front of them. They had been eliminated, and the only thing they could do now was to secretly cheer for those companions who were still fighting hard.

...

Inside the Qiankun Ball, the battlefield space.

Above the vast waters, an ancient bridge that runs across the two sides exudes a grand and magnificent momentum.

At this moment, an extremely fierce battle was taking place in the central area of ​​the bridge.

The chaotic light overflows, and the heaven and earth change color.

The fierce battle between Han Chen and Sha Wuhua caused the space within a radius of thousands of meters to fall into violent restlessness. Even the ancient bridge beneath the two of them was shaking uneasy.

"Bang bang!"

The sword light flashed, and the sharpness vented.

The ground of the bridge has long been bombarded with the aftermath of force, and the crisscrossing cracks are covered with the road, as if it will be collapsed by bombardment at any time.

Han Chen held the Sky Sword in his hand and did not dare to carelessly deal with the Wumerian offensive.

This woman is much more difficult to deal with than she imagined, especially the other party's speed, which steadily suppressed Han Chen. If she is not careful, there will be a bloody hole on her body.

The dazzling sword light is like a floating shadow, and like a meteor that passes through the sky and disappears in a flash.

If someone watches the battle as a bystander, he will definitely not be able to tell who is the sword light released by whom and who is the offensive.

A ray of white light lingers all over his body, like silver frost pouring down the bright moon.

From the beginning, she never said a word, cold, like a piece of ice. The eyes that did not contain any emotion were revealed, only the unchanging indifference.

"call out!"

The speed of killing Wuhuai is very fast, and it is shockingly fast.

She is not a sword cultivator, nor is she a sword master like Han Chen. The short sword is just her weapon, and her speed is reflected in any aspect.

Attack, defense, dodge, move...

"Bang bang!"

Along with a heavy explosion, the two swords of the two were striking head-on.

The powerful sword aura and the thick Wuyuan power were like beasts fighting against each other. A circle of solid blue air waves spread in all directions. Han Chen and Sha Wuhua both retreated toward the rear.

"Stars from the sky!"

Sha Wuhe shouted lightly, and the cold voice was like the dancing wind and snow. The short sword in his palm danced with his white wrists, and endless Wuyuan power soared into the sky.

The violent wind invaded all directions, accompanied by an extremely powerful murderous aura, more than a dozen silver streams fell from the sky and fell towards the cold.

The silver streamer passed by one by one, just like the years that had been tracing back thousands of years.

Han Chen's pupils shrank and quickly mobilized the power of space. "Swish!" The space trembled and disappeared from the spot. More than a dozen silver streams of light poured down and fell directly on the bridge deck.

"Boom!"

A burst of dust flew, and there were more than a dozen smooth and flat round holes on the ground where Han Chen was just now.

Each round hole is about the size of a coin, and is very flat and smooth. Such terrifying penetration is enough to penetrate the body of any master of the ninth level of the immortal realm.

Han Chen, who used teleportation technique to escape far above the sky, looked at the Kill Wuhuai on the bridge ahead with a serious look.

"Can't be consumed any more. This woman's heart is very strong, and her calm mind makes people feel scared..."

It was necessary to fight quickly, Han Chen made up his mind, and then a cold breath erupted from his body, and the temperature between heaven and earth dropped to freezing point without any warning.

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!