Chapter 2401 Han Yuan

"You have no objection to the rules made by this seat!"

"Then start the first round of the arena battle!"

"The number one disciple who was drawn by the lottery will all stand on the ring, and the rest of the disciples will all go down to the ring. After waiting for the number one disciple to decide the final winner, the number two disciple will go to the ring to fight!"

The old man of Shenzhu stood proudly in the void, looked at the disciples of the gods and heavens on the ring, and said in a cold voice.

"Yes, Master Shenzhu!"

"Yes, Master Shenzhu!"

...

As soon as the old man of Shenzhu said these words, one after another figure stood on the ring, and one after another figure also walked down the ring.

Mo Wentian drew number nine, so naturally it was not his turn to go to the ring, so Mo Wentian walked down the ring.

"Mo Wentian, your kid's luck is really good!"

"In the first round of the arena, you didn't even meet me!"

Xiao Feng approached Mo Wentian, looking at Mo Wentian, he couldn't hide his anger.

"It's my luck that I didn't meet you?"

"Xiao Feng, I'm afraid you made a mistake. You didn't meet me in the first round of assessment. You should feel lucky!"

"After all, you didn't meet me. With your cultivation strength, you can at least enter the next round of assessment!"

Hearing Xiao Feng's words, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly and raised an arc.

Mo Wentian looked like he and Xiao Feng had been friends for many years, the two of them just had to talk by shoulders.

For Xiao Feng's group, Mo Wentian has noticed that if Xiao Feng works hard, it is not impossible to become the final winner.

Xiao Feng came to look for him, it was just to provoke him, but how could Mo Wentian be provoked by him, the person who was provoked by him was Xiao Feng.

"Should I be thankful?"

"Mo Wentian, you are very arrogant!"

Hearing this, Xiao Feng clenched his fist tightly, his nails sank into his flesh, and blood dripped down from his hand.

"Xiao Feng, don't think about useless things, you and I are not in the same group, you keep thinking about killing me, is that interesting?"

"If you want to kill me, the first thing you have to do is to stay in this ring battle!"

The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a complicated look, and he said in a cold voice.

Since Duan Qi said that Xiao Feng has the greatest influence among ordinary disciples, then he will fight this person, if he defeats this person, this person will be convinced to lose.

Then this person will be like Duan Qi and become his assistant in the gods and heavens.

Thinking like this, an incomparably bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Stay in this round of ring battle?"

"Mo Wentian, just wait for me, I will definitely survive the first round of the ring battle!"

"It's just that you don't want to be eliminated first, so the second round of the arena will be boring!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Feng's eyes flashed a gloomy and cold light, and he said coldly.

At this moment, the aura on Xiao Feng's body rose rapidly.

"This emperor will naturally win the first round of the ring battle, not only that, but I also want to get one of these four spots!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.

Seeing Mo Wentian's confident face, Xiao Feng was a little lost.

"The first round of No. 1 arena battle begins now!"

But at this moment, in the void, the cold voice of the old man of Shenzhu sounded.

"Boom..."

As soon as the elder Shenzhu said this, the arena immediately entered a fighting state.

The aura of the twelve people rose rapidly.

The cultivation bases of these twelve people are all in the realm of the consummation of the emperor of heaven, and they are only one step away from the realm of the sage of heaven.

Twelve people shot at the same time, and the fighting spirit on the ring was extremely terrifying.

"What a strong breath, this number of disciples should be the strongest group among the twelve groups!"

"The strength of these disciples is so strong, I don't know who is the final winner in this number!"

"Whoever becomes the final winner will be able to enter the next round of assessment, and there will be a little more hope for winning the spot!"

"Among them, the one with the strongest cultivation is Senior Sister Han Yuan. I think the final winner of this group is Senior Sister Han Yuan!"

"Senior Sister Han Yuan's aura seems to be stronger than theirs. Senior Sister Han Yuan is worthy of being the pride of our gods and heavens. Last time I saw her cultivation was only at the peak of the Heavenly Emperor, but now she has broken through to the Perfection of the Heavenly Emperor.

And it's only half a step away from the early days of Tiansheng! "

...

Above the arena, terrifying auras came one after another, and countless disciples from the gods and heavens exploded in an instant.

Their eyes were all staring at the battle on the ring at the moment, as if they were afraid of missing something exciting.

Suddenly, as if they had thought of something, their eyes turned to the only beautiful figure on the ring.

The aura on this Qianying was the strongest existence on the ring, but her pretty face was as cold as ice, like a peerless beauty.

"Boss, this woman's aura is so strong!"

"She should be the final winner in the arena battle on this number!"

Huantian looked at Han Yuan in the void, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"She was able to win the final victory in No. 1, not only because of her strength, but also because of her face!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a faint light flashed.

Han Yuan is really good-looking. Although she has a pretty face, although she is as cold as ice, she looks like she refuses to be approached thousands of miles away, but she has a graceful figure and exquisite facial features.

Such a person is already a beauty in the eyes of those disciples of the gods and heavens, but compared to Tianhu who is beside Mo Wentian and You'er who is beside Xiaojiao, he is still inferior.

What's wrong with her is not her appearance, but her temperament. She has nothing but that cold temperament, but Tianhu has a noble temperament from the inside out.

"With her face?"

"Boss, what do you mean by that?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Huantian had doubts in his eyes, and he blurted out almost subconsciously.

"Above this arena is Han Yuan, a woman!"

"This Han Yuan is quite pretty. Those disciples will inevitably lose their minds when they look at the beauty!"

Mo Wentian looked at Huantian, and the corner of his mouth grinned slightly, raising a slight arc.

"Boss, I understand!"

"It turns out that women have this kind of advantage!"

Hearing this, a hint of enlightenment rose in Huantian's eyes.

Immediately, Huantian's eyes looked towards the ring.

An hour passed quickly.

On the ring, there was only one figure left standing proudly. This figure was none other than Han Yuan.

"Do you still dare to fight me?"

"Anyone who still wants to fight can stand up!"

Han Yuan looked at the figures lying on the ground, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly.

"Senior Sister Han Yuan, you...you are the final winner!"

"Senior Sister Han Yuan, we are not your opponent!"

"Senior Sister Han Yuan, we lost, we are not your opponent!"

"Senior Sister Han Yuan is the winner among No. 1. In this round of the ring battle, Senior Sister Han Yuan won!"

"Senior Sister Han Yuan won the first round of assessment, and she will also win the second round of assessment to win the training quota!"

...

As soon as Han Yuan said these words, the eyes of those figures flashed brightly, and they said hastily.

The aura on their bodies is rapidly descending.

Actually, what Mo Wentian said was right, according to their own strength, they would not lose the battle with Han Yuan so quickly, but their eyes were stunned by Han Yuan's face from time to time.

In the first round of the arena battle, Group One Han Yuan won the final victory.