Chapter 822 Dangerous

This eighth-rank warrior king never imagined that a third-tier warrior king would counterattack so easily when faced with his sneak attack.

So, at this moment, his face was full of horror. I was even more terrified.

Feeling the unparalleled sword energy contained in the sword that Wang Chen struck, his eyes flustered. He has exhausted all his strength to save this time, and he originally thought that he could finish the opponent! Who would have thought to be counterattacked now?

At this moment, he is in a dilemma! The momentum of this pounce is obviously unstoppable, and the only thing that can be done is to resist it head-on.

"Get out!" In desperation, he hastily sacrificed his weapon to resist the sword that Wang Chen slashed.

Ding……

In an instant, the two soldiers intersected, and a clear and piercing sound came!

what……

Immediately afterwards, only a scream was heard, and the eighth-rank martial artist was directly blown away by Wang Chen's enormous strength.

At the moment when the sword was drawn, Wang Chen seemed to have opened the Eight Gate Dunjia!

It's a joke, facing the eighth-rank warrior king, even if Wang Chen counterattacked unexpectedly, even if the sword breaking the army was extremely powerful and fast, but Wang Chen didn't dare to be careless.

Therefore, the momentum he had already brewed suddenly burst out. The first three doors of the Eight Door Dunjia are opened in an instant! How powerful is such a sword? Could it be that this eighth-rank warrior king can resist it in a hurry?

As soon as the move was successful, Wang Chen's eyes instantly became extremely sharp: "Sura Zhan!"

Now that he has stepped into the ranks of the third-tier warrior kings, it will not be so difficult for Wang Chen to perform Shura Slash again.

Fighting casually in such a forest, what Wang Chen needs to beware of is the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind him, so the battle must be ended as soon as possible.

Asura Chop was cast, and suddenly, a murderous aura surged out! Above the heavens, Shura roared, and countless Shuras went straight to the eighth-rank warrior king under Wang Chen's sword.

Feeling the power contained in Wang Chen's sword, a look of horror flashed in the eyes of this eighth-rank warrior king.

He quickly stabilized Shen Xingbang and hurriedly resisted.

boom……

The roar was deafening, and the berserk force once again directly blasted the eighth-rank warrior king into the air.

puff...

Blood was splashed, and the eighth-rank martial artist's face instantly turned pale.

Now, Wang Chen's strength, after opening the Eight Door Dunjia, is no longer something this eighth-rank warrior king can resist.

With one move, Wang Chen had seriously injured this eighth-rank martial artist!

The ghostly steps under his feet flickered, and his figure was like a phantom. In the fearful eyes of this eighth-rank warrior king, Wang Chen came to him in front of him.

With a wave of the long sword, it was placed on the throat of the eighth-rank warrior king: "Hand over the token!"

Wang Chen's tone was very cold.

Because, he could feel that there was a breath coming towards this side! Obviously, although the battle was short, it was still discovered by people nearby. He must retreat here as soon as possible. The ghost knows what kind of strong man came. If it is a ninth-rank warrior king, it will be troublesome.

Hearing Wang Chen's words, there was a trace of unwillingness in the eyes of this eighth-rank warrior king!

He is not willing to hand over his token like this! Once the token is handed over, he will withdraw from the battle, how can he be willing to do this?

Thinking of all this, his face became extremely ugly.

On the throat, there is a cold long sword at the moment, and the cold breath seems to be transmitted to his bone marrow, making him fear from the bottom of his heart.

If he doesn't hand over the token, the other party will probably kill him. Deaths are common in such random battles.

Every year in the assessment of White Tiger Academy, many people die. Even this time, in the assessment two days ago, it is said that no less than 20 people died.

Under such circumstances, Rao was not reconciled, but the eighth-rank warrior king dared not say anything.

Gritting his teeth, he took out a token and threw it to Wang Chen.

"You've been eliminated!" After receiving the token, Wang Chen said to the eighth-rank warrior king, put away his long soldiers, and fled to the distance in a flash.

The smoothness of the first plundering battle even surpassed Wang Chen's imagination, which made Wang Chen let out a long breath.

...

Just after Wang Chen escaped for less than a moment, there was an extra figure here!

Looking at the eighth-rank warrior king with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, the visitor frowned slightly: "So fast? Your token was taken away?"

"So what?" The eighth-rank warrior king said angrily.

"Where did he go? How strong is he?" the visitor asked coldly.

"Third-rank martial artist! As for where he is going, it seems that I don't need to tell you!" The eighth-rank warrior snorted coldly!

"Third-rank martial artist?" Hearing this level of strength, the visitor was surprised, and then sneered: "Useless guy!"

After leaving a word, he looked around, this guy suddenly chased Wang Chen in the direction where Wang Chen was escaping.

But at this moment, Wang Chen has brought his speed to the limit! Under the ghost step, his figure was like a civet cat shuttling through the forest, almost to the extreme, without the slightest sound, it was extremely weird.

It didn't slow down until it ran out for a long time. Looking around, Wang Chen showed a smile, and finally got rid of the chasing of the guy behind him.

"There are still four tokens left!" Wang Chen muttered to himself thinking that he had already obtained one token.

Then, after adjusting his breath, he set off again, slowly moving forward.

The battle just now was very sudden, but it ended quickly, so Wang Chen didn't waste much energy, which is also something to be thankful for.

For the next two hours, Wang Chen wandered in this forest. During this period, he felt the breath and fluctuation of the development of battles in several places. However, Wang Chen didn't want to go up and take the opportunity to sneak attack and earn tokens! Because, at the place where these fluctuations occurred, Wang Chen could clearly feel that someone was rushing there quickly.

Once, Wang Chen also participated in it! With his strength, he must suffer.

Therefore, Wang Chen looked for a single and safe target to attack. In two hours, Wang Chen found another seventh-rank warrior king to defeat, and at the same time, found an injured eighth-rank warrior warrior to defeat!

Facing this seventh-rank warrior king, Wang Chen won without any effort. And even the eighth-rank warrior king obviously escaped from the hands of a strong man before, was seriously injured, and had no ability to resist Wang Chen. It can be said that Wang Chen carried out the two battles very smoothly! Without expending much effort, it is naturally impossible to attract the attention and sneak attack of others.

In this way, three tokens appeared on Wang Chen's body! There is not much left to reach the goal of five tokens.

Although he had three tokens, Wang Chen did not relax at all.

He knew that as time went by, the next battle would become more difficult and more dangerous. The remaining people will become stronger and stronger.

The remaining two tokens will be more difficult to obtain, so Wang Chen's heart is still extremely heavy at this moment.

...

Lurking on a big tree, Wang Chen's primordial spirit released his perception, covering a range of nearly 200 meters around him.

His eyes were fixed on a figure in front of him.

Bajie King Warrior! Seeing this figure approaching cautiously, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Chen's mouth. Finally, a prey was waiting.

Something has been lurking here for more than an hour. Seeing that the assessment is about to end in less than two hours from the stipulated time, Wang Chen said he was not in a hurry, that was a lie.

It's just that, the few warriors who passed through this area before were almost all ninth-rank king warriors. Wang Chen didn't do anything.

He waited, waiting for the appearance of an eighth-tier or seventh-tier king warrior.

Now, even though he has stepped into the ranks of the third-tier warrior kings, it is still very difficult for Wang Chen to defeat the ninth-tier warrior kings!

Moreover, once a battle is fought, there will inevitably be huge movements, which will easily attract people around to attack.

Therefore, if it was not a last resort, Wang Chen would not rashly attack the ninth-rank warrior king. Unless it is a situation where there is no choice.

Even today's Wang Chen would not attack the eighth-rank warrior king with terrifying fighting power!

After all, these powerful eighth-rank warriors are no easier to deal with than ninth-tier warriors.

Wang Chen chose a few, whose aura was obviously not strong, and who looked rather embarrassed to attack. This is Wang Chen's choice goal.

After lurking for more than an hour, Wang Chen waited for such a person.

Seeing this person walking towards this place, Wang Chen took a deep breath, suddenly mobilized his whole body's true energy, and at the same time, subconsciously tightened the long sword in his hand.

Within 200 meters around, there is no one at the moment, only this eighth-rank warrior king, this is also a move that Wang Chen can rest assured.

Holding his breath, he watched the eighth-rank warrior king approaching cautiously.

Finally, when the eighth-rank warrior king passed under the tree, Wang Chen moved.

He suddenly jumped out of the dense leaves, like a hunting eagle, and rushed towards the eighth-rank warrior king below.

"Who……"

The sudden sneak attack made the eighth-rank martial artist's face change instantly. With a quick roar, he dodged to the side.

"Third-rank martial artist?!" The next moment, feeling the aura emanating from Wang Chen's body and judging Wang Chen's strength, the eighth-rank warrior suddenly relaxed: "Little third-rank warrior, court death!"

Seeing that the selection time was approaching, he fled for the whole morning under the pursuit of everyone.

Now, he was actually ambushed here by a small Tier 3 warrior king! How can this make the eighth-rank warrior king not angry?

The anger in my heart seemed to find a place to vent. Looking at Wang Chen, he seemed to see a token beckoning to him! This puts the eighth-rank warrior king in a good mood.

After shouting angrily, with a wave of his hand, a big knife appeared in his hand, and he suddenly counterattacked towards Wang Chen.