Chapter 820 (1/2)

The selection of the meteorite city of white tiger college entered the last level, and this level was a random battle. This makes everyone nervous.

Because there are three batches of selection, today's selection is only at the level of 16 to 18.

Of the 1223 people, the number of these people finally occupied more than 600! Monopolize half of the country! It can be seen that white tiger college is the favorite for martial artists at the age of 16 to 18.

Compared with the situation of less than 200 people at the age of 20 to 23, it is really too strong.

With the announcement of the selection content, the martial artists at this level were given a token and ready to set out for wanchongshan.

”Brother Yanchen, Wan Chongshan is far away. Moreover, we all fight in the specified area. Go back and practice! You can't see anything anyway! Don't worry, I will pass when I have good news!”

When he came to Wang Chen, LAN Menghan showed a confident smile and said to Wang Chen.

Indeed, at the age of 17, LAN Menghan has stepped into the ranks of Wang wuzhe, and is definitely the best at this level.

After all, he is only 17 years old. At this age, son, Beijiang, it is a good talent to step into the ranks of Zhenwu. And LAN Menghan seems to have been a king of martial arts.

Even at this time, among the more than 600 people aged 16 to 18, they are definitely among the top 100. Even in the top 50. After all, being able to enter the level of Wang wuzhe before the age of 18, even in mainland China, can be regarded as a gifted person.

Of the more than 600 martial artists at this level, it's good to have 50 of them step into the ranks of King martial artists. Therefore, lanmeng has no accident and can definitely be shortlisted smoothly.

”Well, stay away from Wang Wu and don't fight with people with the same strength.” hearing LAN Menghan's words, Wang Chen pondered, nodded and ordered.

For LAN Menghan, he really doesn't have much worry, but it's inevitable to remind her to be careful.

After all, the assessment of this level is more about the mind of a martial artist! Test how the warrior can best survive and plunder in a dangerous environment.

”Well, brother Yanchen, don't worry! I'll be fine!” Lan Menghan smiled when he heard Wang Chen's reminder.

Why doesn't she know? At this time, if you choose to compete with martial artists of the same level, it is the most unwise choice. There was a lot of choice for her.

After some instructions, LAN Menghan returned to his team and headed for wanchongshan under the leadership of the personnel of white tiger college.

As for those who have not yet been selected, the vast majority have chosen to go back and make final preparations.

Relatively speaking, they have more preparation time and opportunities!

Wang Chen is no exception. After watching LAN Menghan and others leave, Wang Chen turns and goes to the blue house.

No accident. Their selection at this level will not begin until the day after tomorrow.

There are two days left. Wang Chen hopes to recover again in strength! It's best to step into the ranks of third-order Wang Wu, so that Wang Chen can have a lot more assurance.

Now, when it comes to the assessment of this level, Wang Chen's enemies are more eighth order Wang Wu and ninth order Wang Wu. There are very few seventh order King Wu and sixth order King Wu. Even, there are several imperial warriors.

Under such circumstances, how can Wang Chen not be prepared?

Is he the weakest person at their level?! Not being prepared is not being slaughtered?

Therefore, after returning to LAN's house, Wang Chen took some drugs to help practice and recovery, and Wang Chen immediately devoted himself to practice.

Let the Zhenyuan force flow in the muscles and veins, restore the meridians, and strengthen the Zhenyuan force, Wang Chen completely sank into the cultivation.

He didn't open his eyes until the evening of that day. If you reach a limit, you are not suitable for further cultivation.

He is still the second-order peak king Wu. Although he has made a little progress, Wang Chen still can't recover to the strength of the third-order King Wu. Thinking of this, Wang Chen was filled with emotion.

Raised his wrist and looked at the Scorpion King on his wrist. Wang Chen sighed secretly.

Since he was seriously injured, Yanyue has disappeared in his body. The scorpion emperor is in a deep sleep!

Today's scorpion emperor looks like a wrist guard, tightly coiled on his wrist, and he can't see any difference at all.

Wang Chen can feel the situation of scorpion emperor now.

Scorpion emperor's strength can only surpass himself at most three levels! Now, Wang Chen is seriously injured and his strength has plummeted. The scorpion emperor's strength has already reached the level of eight rank imperial warriors! So the scorpion emperor had to fall into a deep sleep.

At the beginning, the scorpion emperor could suppress his strength for the first time. After all, the signing of the contract at that time was a good opportunity to suppress his strength, and at that time, it didn't need to suppress too much strength. So it doesn't need to sleep.

However, now, the difference in strength between scorpion emperor and Wang Chen is too great. In addition, there is no opportunity to compress its strength, so it can only choose to sleep!

Looking at the dim scorpion emperor, Wang Chen was melancholy.

If the scorpion emperor is still there, isn't this selection easy? But now, everything depends on yourself.