Let you learn fireball, you understand the natural disaster of purgatory

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Nie Chen's whole person is black and fishy.

His gaze was resentful, he gritted his teeth, and stared at Chu Han for a long time.

"I seem to understand now, why Shen Xingchen accepted you as an apprentice, you master and apprentice are really a virtue, they are so badly beaten!"

In fact, when Nie Chen made this evaluation, he wanted to bring Yao Shengyu with him.

The three generations of this master and apprentice, in his eyes, are really the same.

However, as a guild elder, it was still inconvenient to speak ill of the guild leader, so he could only deliberately avoid it.

Chu Han didn't care much, and still smiled without heart or lungs.

"Just kidding, why are you so serious?"

He stood up and moved, "Don't worry, I have a way."

"When today's match is over, hand over Nie Li to me for special training, and the next battle with the Phoenix Pavilion, I guarantee that he will win against Hong Lin."

Hearing this, Nie Chen and his grandson Nie Li looked at each other, their eyes were puzzled and helpless, as if they heard a fantasy.

If Chu Han said that he himself could defeat Hong Lin, then absolutely no one would doubt it.

After all, in the battle room within the Spiritual Cultivation Church, Chu Han defeated more than a hundred opponents with the strength of one person, including many cadre-level experts.

Although it was not a battle of life and death, but to be able to achieve this point, Chu Han's strength was beyond doubt.

However, at this time, he patted his chest and promised that he could greatly increase Nie Li's strength and defeat Hong Lin, who made him unable to fight back today!

How is this possible?

As an elder of the Spiritual Cultivation Church, Nie Chen was already close to the strength of the Nine Revolutions, and he didn't have such ability.

Judging from today's battle, the gap between Nie Li and Hong Lin is more than a star and a half.

If you want Nie Li to turn defeat into victory, you must at least let him break through seven turns.

After reaching eight revolutions, he could crush Hong Lin with the value of his attributes alone, and those bells and whistles and routines would not have such a great suppressive force on Nie Li.

However, there is only a few days before the second round of the group stage.

In such a short period of time, getting Nie Li of level 371 to reach eight revolutions is a task that is simply impossible to complete.

Not to mention that the time for upgrading is simply not enough, even if the level is enough, the transfer voucher is nowhere to be found!

So Nie Chen couldn't figure out what nonsense this Chu Han was talking about.

Did he want to comfort himself?

Nie Chen smiled bitterly.

But looking at this kid's confident appearance, it doesn't look like he's talking big.

It's really elusive.

"In the third game, Chu Han of the Spiritual Cultivation Church, against the Phoenix Pavilion Sanzhu, please ask both players to play!"

At this time, the voice of referee Gu Changshan came, and the third competition, the much-anticipated battle of the No. 1 seed, was about to begin.

More than an hour has passed since the start of the game.

Some of the strength gaps are too large, they have already finished the game, and then they all surround them.

Today's opener, the hottest topic belongs to the Xuanzi group.

Major media platforms, as long as it is news about the True Martial Classic, almost all of them are using the Spiritual Cultivation Church vs. Phoenix Pavilion as the headline.

Especially the number one seed on both sides.

One is to worship under the gate of Shen Xingchen, the protector of the country, and defeated the guardian of Jiangling City of the old evil god, and just graduated with a blockbuster young hero Chu Han!

The other is the more legendary young monk, the monk Sanzhu!

He once defeated two 500-level random bosses with the power of one person, protected thousands of citizens of Xiazhou City

, and later, in the 'Battle of Gods', he defeated countless masters through his own strength, shocking the world!

In today's battle, who can win, it can be said that it affects the hearts of countless people!

The opener is as exciting as previous finals!

"Go Chu Han, leave other things alone first, get rid of distractions, and give full play to your strength!" The face of the Spiritual Cultivation Church needs your battle to save it!

Nie Chen patted Chu Han's shoulder, encouraging and giving some pressure appropriately.

He could see that although Chu Han usually hung his son, he had a sense of pride on his body, and proper pressure could make him more motivated.

Nodding, Chu Han walked into the ring.

On the floating screen above, information about the opposing sides has appeared.

[Chu Han

] [Level: 240

] [Occupation: Tianxing Venerable (Six Turns Mage)]

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【Sanzhu】【

Level: 430

】【Occupation: Garan Arhat】Because it is a hidden profession, Sanzhu's professional title has always been 'Garan Arhat

', not a basic profession like ordinary people.

"A level 240, a level 430?"

"The level gap between the two is too big, how to fight this?"

In the audience, many people raised questions, and the barrage full of doubts floated through the major live broadcast rooms.

"Could it be that this Chu Han is also a surprise soldier? Otherwise, there is no reason for the Spiritual Cultivation Church to let him be the No. 1 seed!

"It is very likely, I have checked the information, this brother killed an old evil god when he just changed jobs, and he is very powerful!"

"Yes, yes, I also heard that this Chu Han is a ruthless character, and before the captain of the Royal Knights Order, he troubled him, and he taught him a lesson!"

"Even if that's the case, compared to the monk Sanzhu, it's far behind, right?"

"Well, he has no chance of winning, it stands to reason that Chu Han is already very strong, but it's a pity to run into Sanzhu, this person is a BUG-level genius, this True Martial Ceremony, it is estimated that no one is his opponent..."

"What is the situation in the Phoenix Pavilion, which can actually pull this kind of character into the guild!"

"This champion, it is estimated that he is the only one!"

......

In the expectation and discussion of everyone, the figure of the monk Sanzhu appeared and stepped into the ring with vain steps.

Looking at each other, both of them were waiting for the referee's voice.

......

Meanwhile, the city of Gangneung.

The huge trial square was crowded again at this time.

The building facilities that were originally destroyed by the Dark Sky Dragon have long been restored, and they are even more exquisite and advanced than the original.

After all, Chu Han's reputation rose that time, attracting many investors, and everyone rushed to repair the ruins.

Now that the Zhenwu ceremony is held, the official government broadcasts the live situation of the competition, and countless citizens come here to cheer for the former city heroes.

The picture on the big screen is facing the ring of the Xuanzi Group, and Chu Han and Sanzhu stand opposite each other.

"Come on! Come on Chu Han! I

don't know who shouted first, and then it caused a tidal wave of shouts.

Countless people were full of enthusiasm and cheered Chu Han on the air.

"Come on... Chu Han! In front of the crowd, Shen Xinling sat in the first row, a pair of plain hands nervously held in front of his chest, his eyes staring at the live picture.

"Don't worry, Chu Han, I know him, it's definitely fine!" A fair-skinned fat man holding a chicken leg in his hand said that while nibbling, it was Du Kai who turned into a temple.

Next to it, there was a girl who was protected in the center by many bodyguards, and she also looked at the big screen with a complicated expression.

In Qin Yiyi's mind, the images of when he and Chu Han explored the secret realm together before kept appearing, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of melancholy in his heart.

She clutched her weapon, the Lingyue Blade, in her hand.

Although this level 25 golden dagger has long been unsuitable for his current level, Qin Yiyi has never lost it.

"Come on." Her lips moved slightly and she said softly.

......

Back to the sea.

The orange luxury yacht, wandering in the azure sea and sky, is full of cheerful freedom.

Shen Xingchen, wearing a beachsuit, slumped comfortably on the recliner.

In front of him, there is a virtual split screen, the left half is the live broadcast screen of the Zhenwu Dian, and the right half is Yao Shengyu's old face, he is on a video call with his old mentor.

"I don't know if this kid can still surprise us!"

Shen Xingchen took off his sunglasses and drank a sip of cold rum with the sea breeze.

"Bah! What is this thing? It's not as good as horse urine!

"Little flower treasure, quickly help me change to agave, don't forget to exchange some two pot heads!"

Receiving a response from the cabin, Shen Xingchen smiled with satisfaction

, "Teacher, I advise you to also hurry up and abdicate and enjoy life like me early, you see how beautiful the sun is on the sea!"

"Damn, it would be better if it didn't dry people!"

With that, he moved the parasol in the direction of his head.

On the screen, Yao Shengyu did not hide the contempt in his eyes

, "I just really retreated, and I won't be like you, I will only waste my life!"

After being taught two sentences by the teacher, Shen Xingchen was not impressed, anyway, he was used to it.

"By the way, teacher, have you notified Chu Han of taking my place?"

"No, let's wait for Chu Han to finish fighting the True Martial Classic."

Shen Xingchen touched his beard: "Are you sure to convince the other elders?"

Yao Shengyu 'snorted' and said, "I'm the guild president, I have the final say, whoever doesn't agree will get out."

"Uh... Hahaha! Shen Xingchen couldn't help laughing loudly and slapped the armrest of the recliner.

And at this moment, Yao Shengyu's voice continued to come:

"Don't laugh, look at the live broadcast screen, that Sanzhu monk made a move!"