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Chapter 1120 Lead people to be shortlisted

Jiang Chen's opponents this time were specially arranged by Xiao Yueshan. He wanted to see if Jiang Chen brought a scoop to the end and see how strong Jiang Chen's true strength is.

Because, ordinary monks can see through their cultivation at a glance.

However, he could not see through Jiang Chen's cultivation level or his true strength.

At this moment, on the ring.

A hundred people were scattered.

Jiang Chen is still at the center.

He glanced at the 100 people around him, looked at Youmeng, and ordered: "Follow me closely, don't run around. If someone finds a chance and drives you out of the arena, you will lose the qualification to enter the Heavenly Court."

"Well, I will."

Youmeng lit his little head.

At this moment, Jiang Chen was her last hope.

Without Jiang Chen's protection, she could not join the Heavenly Courtyard.

On the ring, a hundred people were on guard against each other, looking for weaker people, and eliminating the weak first.

And Jiang Chen doesn't care about that much.

His strength can definitely crush the entire audience. What he has to do now is to drive everyone out of the ring as soon as possible and end the battle as soon as possible.

He glanced around and saw some monks on the left. He smiled faintly and said, "Just don't move around in the middle, I'll go and deal with the opponent."

After saying that, his body flashed.

The next moment, he had already appeared in front of a monk.

He appeared so fast that the monk hadn't reacted yet.

When he realized that Jiang Chen had already taken action.

He only felt that he was being supported by a powerful true energy. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't resist. He flew out, flew out of the ring, fell to the ground, and lost the qualification to continue the competition.

Jiang Chen acted quickly.

Continuously taking action.

In just a dozen seconds, several monks were eliminated by him.

"Brother Jiang."

A scream echoed.

Jiang Chen looked in the direction of the sound, Youmeng had been hit, his body was knocked away by powerful force, and he flew out of the ring.

Jiang Chen moved instantly, and his speed was extremely fast, flying towards Youmeng. Before she could fly out of the ring, she wrapped her around and flew towards the center of the ring.

At this moment, a person appeared in the air.

A long sword appeared in the man's hand, and the dazzling sword energy burst out. Jiang Chen sensed the dangerous aura and made a sudden move. A powerful true energy transformed from his palm, which transformed into a storm.

The true energy storm swept across, blocking the sword energy.

At the same time, the true energy storm transformed, and the person who attacked in the air was instantly hit, his body fell from the sky and fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, falling to the ground, and he could no longer get up.

He knew that if he lost his combat power, he would die if he continued to fight.

The injured man did not dare to fight. He endured the pain in his body and got up from the ground, ran quickly towards the edge area, trying to avoid the battle.

However, there are many people on the ring, looking for opponents between them.

Seeing someone getting injured, someone immediately surrounded him and knocked him off the ring.

Jiang Chen stood steadily on the ground.

Youmeng in her arms was injured, blood was overflowing from the corners of her mouth, and her face was slightly pale. As soon as Jiang Chen let her go, her body couldn't help but fall to the ground.

Jiang Chen helped her up in time.

"Is it okay?"

Just started asking.

Several monks appeared around.

"roll."

Jiang Chen's face darkened, and an extremely powerful aura burst out from his body. He slapped out a few palms, and the true energy storm swept over. Several monks approaching him were shocked and quickly retreated.

After knowing Jiang Chen's strength, no one dared to come up and cause trouble for a moment.

Youmeng sat on the ground, his face pale and said powerlessly: "I'm injured. Brother Jiang, don't worry about me. If you take me with you, you will definitely be dragged down. If you can't join the Heavenly Court, then I will be a sinner."

Jiang Chen smiled faintly and said, "I promised you that if you want to enter the Heavenly Courtyard, you must take you into the Heavenly Courtyard."

Jiang Chen raised his hand, and a steel wire slipped out from his arm. The steel wire cracked and turned into needles. He held the eighty-one needles against the sky and quickly healed You Meng.

After a few injections, Youmeng's injuries recovered.

"Brother Jiang, this?"

Youmeng looked surprised.

Jiang Chen smiled faintly, without saying anything, and put away the eighty-one needles against the sky.

Youmeng stood up, with shock on her pretty face. She was injured just now, but in just a moment, her injuries recovered. What kind of method is this? It is more effective than a magic pill.

The first dragon sword appeared in Jiang Chen's hand.

Holding a sword in one hand and holding a dream in the other hand.

Looking at the scene of the melee around, he suddenly moved.

He pulled You Meng and moved quickly on the ring, appeared in the combat area, slashed out the first dragon sword in his hand, and the terrifying sword energy burst out, and the monks around him kept flashing back.

Outside the ring.

Bai Ziyue saw the battle on the ring and couldn't help but say, "Master, the arrangements you came here can't play a role. Those who have reached the stage of entering the saint did not fight Jiang Chen head-on, and the others are not Jiang Chen's opponents at all."

Xiao Yueshan stared at the ring.

"It's really young and promising to be able to show such strength with one person."

"I don't think it's so good." Bai Ziyue said dissatisfiedly: "His strength is only about the same as Junior Brother Yuewu, and has reached the third stage of becoming a saint. There are also many such people who have been recruited in previous Heavenly Academy."

"It's true." Xiao Yueshan said: "I used to look down on such a person. Perhaps because the real genius was selected by Xuantian Sect this time, I was a little excited to see such a person."

As he said that, Xiao Yueshan sighed helplessly.

The disciples who participated in the assessment this time are really too weak.

Ten years ago, Tianyuan recruited disciples and became a saint in the third stage, but he could only become an ordinary disciple.

The real top ten are all the fifth stage of entering the Saint.

The first ten years ago was even more terrifying. It reached the eighth stage of entering the Saint, and now it is now at the peak of the ninth stage, and it is going to the earth to compete for fortune.

On the ring.

Jiang Chen took You Meng and held the first dragon sword in his hand. He used all the strength of his body and true energy to defeat one opponent after another.

And several other people who have reached the stage of entering the saint are constantly eliminating their opponents.

In less than half an hour, there were only ten people left on the ring.

Seeing that there were only ten people left, Jiang Chen stopped fighting and put away the first dragon sword.

At this moment, Xiao Yueshan walked onto the ring, looked at the ten people on the ring, and smiled and said, "Congratulations to you, you have become disciples of my Heavenly Court. Please go and have a little rest now."

Hearing this, the Youmeng beside Jiang Chen felt very dreamy.

"This, have you become a disciple of the Tianyuan?"

She felt like she was dreaming.

"Let's go."

Jiang Chen's voice came.

After hearing this, Youmeng reacted and said with a grateful look on his face, "Brother Jiang, thank you, thank you very much this time."
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