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The first thousand two hundred and eighty-three chapters of Han Chen's performance

Chapter 1,283 Han Chen's Performance (Three Updates)

The body refining of the Holy Source is a hurdle for five days...

In a blink of an eye, it was five days since Han Chen climbed the Shengqing Tower.

The sky is dark and the earth is surging.

The four holy source rivers shrouded above the Holy Source Tower were obviously a little more powerful than they were at the beginning. The sky above the nine sky was trembling endlessly. The people located on the Holy Source Square could clearly feel the majestic power emitted from the Holy Source River.

Han Chen sat upright on the stone platform at the top of the Central Holy Hidden Tower, his eyes closed, his expression calmly, and he was motionless like a rock. His heroic eyebrows and firm outline showed his youthful spirit.

The huge energy contained in the four holy sources rivers poured into Han Chen's body significantly increased several times.

The momentum emanating from Han Chen is also rising step by step.

The space above the Sandrama Tower is becoming increasingly turbulent.

The only thing that remained motion was the four elders hanging over the four pagodas, east, west, south and north, and Han Chen on the central stone platform.

...

"It's been five days, and Han Chen's breathing is still so stable? It's such a strange thing."

The man in the long robe who had "showed off" before looked confused and murmured a few words in a low voice, then glanced at Gu Xuan's disciples not far away.

Gu Xuan's face was quite calm, but if you look closely, you can still read a slight stunning look from the other party's eyes.

He knew very well that the further he went, the stronger the power of the Saint Luxue Tower would be.

Gu Xuan clearly remembered that when he was on the Holy Hidden Tower, his breathing began to become disordered in just about three hours. Five days later, he had to slow down the speed of absorbing the power of the Holy Source.

After finally 10 days of hard work, the power of the Holy Source was like a beast in the prehistoric world, and it could not be stopped.

Finally, on the thirteenth day, Gu Xuan reached his limit.

However, five days.

Gu Xuan had never left Shengqing Peak. Except for a simple communication with several junior brothers and sisters around him, he focused on Han Chen for the rest of his time.

At the beginning, Hanchen was like this, and now, it is the same!

...

Seeing this situation, everyone in the field began to feel restless.

Especially Hou San, who had bets with Xun Ke before, couldn't help feeling guilty. In five days, Han Chen showed no sign of not being able to hold on. Could it be that the other party could really hold on for fifteen days?

"Impossible!" Hou San shook his head in his heart, "It may be that he insisted on not showing it now. Besides, in the next ten days, the power of the Shengqing Tower will be stronger day by day, and he will definitely not be able to withstand it."

Hou San strengthened his thoughts.

And Xun Ke naturally has become more and more confident.

He held the "Lingxi Dagger" tightly with his hands, and his beautiful face was full of determination. From the day Han Chen stood up for him and fought against Tang Xiao, Xun Ke has regarded Han Chen as his idol to follow.

Li Mao, Xie Qufeng and Xie Wuchang, who were not far away, had a serious look in his eyes.

In the hearts of them, Han Chen would never let them down.

However, Xuexi only had one idea, that is, Hanchen should not be hurt. As for the others, it was not very important.

...

Time passes day by day.

There are more and more people gathering at Shengqing Peak.

Not only Shengqing Peak Square, but also the tops of other peaks in the surrounding area are filled with people. Even in the void, there are powerful figures hanging in the air.

And in a blink of an eye, it was already the tenth day.

There is no doubt that Hanchen ushered in the second hurdle.

“Buzz!”

The four holy source rivers shrouded above the Holy Light Tower became increasingly surging and restless. The vast and surging power made the sky tremble and uneasy. Everyone here could feel a huge oppression.

On the top of the divine tower, the breath became much heavier and disordered.

But that's all, and he didn't even frown.

"Excellent! It's been ten days, and I can still maintain such a calm state." An elder of the Holy Gate management showed admiration. "Is this going to break through the rhythm of half a month?"

Another elder shook his head, "It's too early to say this. From today on, every day after tomorrow, the power of the Saint Lun Tower will surge exponentially. It's hard to hold on for fifteen days."

"Haha, maybe! I'm pretty optimistic about him."

...

With the arrival of the tenth day, everyone knew that Hanchen was already qualified.

Even if he left the table immediately, there would be no waste to this opportunity to refine the body of the Holy Source.

There are more and more geniuses coming to Shengqing Peak. If you even carefully investigate, you can find the figures of the disciples of the Holy Temple in a secluded place.

"Is it them?"

Suddenly, Gu Xuan raised his eyebrows and two familiar figures came into his eyes on the top of a certain peak in the north.

"By the way, Senior Brother Gu Xuan, ask you something..." A young man said, but when he finished speaking, he realized that Gu Xuan had disappeared from the spot at some point.

"Huh? Where is Senior Brother Gu Xuan?"

...

On a huge peak north of Shengqing Peak.

Two young figures stood side by side. The man on the left was wearing a blue shirt, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and was extremely arrogant. His indifferent eyes were staring at Han Chen above the Shengqing Tower in front of him. His calm face was not visible at all.

This is an invisible arrogance, and he is indifferent to anything.

Compared with those who show their arrogance on their faces, they should be even more proud.

“Born!”

The faint words were revealed from his mouth, and it can be seen that he was indeed boring.

Another young man next to him smiled, "Haha, maybe that kid can surpass you!"

The man in the blue shirt raised his lips slightly, and a sneer mixed with a bit of contempt, "Go ahead of you first, and then say this!"

"Hehe, surpassing me is nothing. If you can surpass you, Lin Shang, that's fun."

...

"Senior Brother Lu Zhao, Senior Brother Lin Shang, are you here too?"

A cheerful greeting came, and Gu Xuan appeared not far away from the two of them.

"Oh? Gu Xuan, are you here too?" Lu Zhao greeted with a smile.

But Lin Shang didn't even look at Gu Xuan, but just responded in a faint and cold manner with a faint "um".

Gu Xuan did not feel dissatisfied with Lin Shang's attitude, or did not express any dissatisfaction.

"Haha, I've been here a long time ago. I didn't expect that your two senior brothers would come too."

Gu Xuan and Lu Zhao have a pretty good relationship, and Lu Zhao and Lin Shang have some friendship.

Even so, Lin Shun's attitude towards Gu Xuan was just that.

"I'm free and fine. If I had known you were here, I wouldn't have dragged this guy over." Lu Zhao joked to relieve the embarrassment.

Gu Xuan smiled, "Senior Brother Lu Zhao, do you think Han Chen can last for more than fifteen days?"

Lu Zhao's eyes were slightly condensed, "I can't say this, judging from the current situation, it should be very promising."

Lu Zhao was also one of the disciples of the Holy Temple, and he ranked in the top fifteen of the fifty-six disciples of the Holy Temple.

Moreover, Lu Zhao also received the Holy Source Body Refining. He persisted for seventeen days at the top of the Holy Hidden Tower. This achievement is something that is worthy of admiration.

"It's just fifteen days, I just passed the exam..."

The cold words were spoken from Lin Shang, which sounded so careless and especially lazy.

If this is said from someone else's mouth, he may be despised. But if he says this, Lin Shang, and he has the absolute capital to say this.

Because of the seven people who persisted in the Holy Tower for more than twenty days, five were the Holy Sons and Saints of the Temple. Two were disciples of the Holy Temple.
Chapter completed!
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