The sun sets over the western mountains and the stars shine brightly.
It was already dark at this time.
"What the hell is this little brat doing!"
In the courtyard, Pan Xiangqian was anxious and anxious.
"Hululu~Hululu..."
In the closed room, Chen Shen slept soundly, his voice shaking the sky.
Pan Xiangqian would have taken action long ago if he hadn't been afraid of breaking down the barrier rashly and easily disturbing the earth dragon and going crazy.
The next day, morning.
"Buzz!"
The closed chamber is opened wide, and the barrier energy is instantly dissipated.
Chen Shen whistled and swayed out with his hands behind his back.
He hadn't taken two steps when an angry voice rang in his ears: "You little bastard, are you still willing to give it up?"
Looking up, the stone benches, stone tables, rockery and rain pavilion placed in the courtyard were already in a mess.
"Damn it, Elder Pan is a bandit? How could he be destroyed like this..."
Pan Xiangqian gritted his teeth: "You're a robber, I did all this!"
"You little bastard, do you know what time it is now? I've been waiting here and there for you to come out. If I didn't find something to vent my anger to, I would have been pissed off by you long ago!"
"Oh, I'm doing this for your own good too!"
Chen Shen secretly thought in his heart, but he pretended to be confused on his face: "What time?"
He covered his eyes with his hands, looked up, and then smiled heartlessly: "Ha, isn't it quite early? The sun has not yet climbed up to the sky."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that means that it only took me less than an hour in seclusion to train the weapon spirit? Hahahahaha, I even admire myself!"
Upon hearing this, Pan Xiangqian almost twisted his nose in anger: "Not even an hour? You...you are so embarrassed to say it!"
"You've been in there for almost a day and a night, do you understand? In another hour, you will be standing on the duel field, do you understand?"
"Ah?" Chen Shen pretended to be surprised: "No, I, I actually spent almost a day and night?"
Pan Xiangqian snorted coldly, his eyes full of despair.
Things have come to this, no matter how angry he is, he can't change anything.
In the end, the endless anger that was suppressed in my heart turned into a long sigh: "Alas! At the last moment, even if I want to give you Xuanling initiation, I can't do it..."
"Ha, then brother's goal can be considered achieved."
Chen Shen was secretly happy, but he had to put on a look of sadness on his face: "That's all, it's a blessing, not a curse. It's a disaster that can't be avoided."
"With the golden turtle armor and the Flowing Fire Buddha Sword given by Mr. Pan, I may not lose."
"well!"
Pan Xiangqian sighed again, frowned and shook his head: "Let's go."
These two words came out of my mouth as if they were being shackled, extremely heavy...
The first Hantian Peak of Jihantian Sect, the headquarters of Zhantang, Longhu Terrace.
This is the place used by Jihan Tianzong to select elites for the war hall.
In the past, those who could fight to the end on this huge dragon-bone stone platform stretching thousands of feet were all brave and brave among men!
The triennial war hall elite selection is also one of the most grand internal competitions in the entire Jihan Tianzong.
Now, for the first time, Longhu Terrace is ushering in a competition that is not in the name of "Dragon and Tiger Warriors".
However, yesterday's case of the war hall's chief elder being sued has been fermenting ever since, and it has attracted as many spectators as any other war hall elite selection competition.
"I really want to see who is this stubborn idiot who dares to fight to the death with the strongest disciple of the Hua clan?"
"I heard that guy is Pan He's martial boy, named Tulong."
"Tulong? Why does this name sound familiar..."
"Hey, who cares? Anyway, I'm just here to watch a brutal battle today."
"Me too. Senior brothers from the Chinese Division will definitely punish that guy named Tulong severely, so as to warn the world: I, Ji Han Tian Sect, am not someone that any cat or dog can provoke!"
"Look, the real owner is here..."
In mid-air, Chen Shen glanced at his opponent who had already stood on the Dragon Tiger Stage, and felt secretly unhappy: "You are just trying to make a fool of yourself, so you can send a four-star Xuanzong peak? Could it be that this is the strongest young generation of the Hua clan? ?”
"It's really boring... I thought I could kill a rising star of the Hua clan and make that old bastard Hua Zhangyu feel sorry for me."
Pan Xiangqian had another thought: "Is this boy's opponent really the Chinese master group at the peak level of the four-star Xuanzong?"
"If there is time to instill the strongest sword skills of my Pan clan into Tu Long, this boy may still have a 20 to 30% chance of winning."
"But now... to say that he 'narrowly escaped death' is an optimistic view."
The old man was already disheartened, and he still had some resentment towards Chen Shen in his heart.
So, Pan Xiangqian pinched Chen Shen's left shoulder with his fingers, and when he was still more than ten feet away from the ground, he threw him directly onto the table.
Chen Shen originally thought that the old man would keep bringing him to the stage, but who would have thought that he would suddenly let go.
Caught off guard, the young man's soles that had just touched the Longhu Terrace slipped and he fell to the ground with a "pop"...
The dark crowd watching the battle was stunned for a moment, and then nine out of ten people laughed -
"Hahahahaha! This, the way this kid comes on stage is really special."
Someone else put their fingers in their mouths and whistled: "Hush~shh~ Brother Tulong, if your purpose is to let everyone remember you, then congratulations, you have succeeded!"
"China Normal University, your opponent has been so frightened that he can't even stand still. What do you think? Hahahaha..."
Hua Zhangyu glanced at Pan Xiangqian, who had just returned to the Supreme Elder's seat with a dark face, and said sarcastically: "Haha, the martial boy you chose for your daughter really... makes you look good!"
"I'm also wrong. I chose this place for my son's duel with this kind of trash."
"This is simply an insult to my war hall, Longhutai!"
Pan Xiangqian's forehead was filled with smoke, but he had no way to refute.
Ridiculous words were flying all over the place, but Chen Shen just grinned, stood up like a normal person, and patted his butt.
He wore a white robe and carried a long sword.
The cold wind mixed with the slightest hint of snow and sarcasm blew against his face, causing his black hair tied high to dance wildly, which made him look somewhat handsome.
Not far away from the opposite side, the Chinese Normal University group with their arms around their chests smiled disdainfully: "Ha, you don't seem to care? You are really thick-skinned."
"If I were you, I would really like to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it!"
Chen Shen tilted his head slightly: "After fighting me, you will have many holes to drill through."
"But before drilling, we need to put a layer of coffin on the outside..."
Hua Shiqun's face suddenly darkened: "You are a sharp-tongued piece of trash. Soon, I will make you regret having said these words to me!"
At this moment——
"Boom, boom, boom!"
A palace on the southwest side of Longhu Terrace exploded!
This deafening vision immediately attracted everyone's attention...