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.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen touched the scorpion emperor, got up, stretched out and walked outside.

At this time, LAN Menghan obviously hasn't come back. It seems that their trial is not over yet, so Wang Chen can only fight once in the yard, return to the room to have a rest and practice again.

It was not until dark at night that the blue house became lively. Not for anything else, just because LAN Menghan came back.

Today, she successfully passed the examination, so she successfully obtained the certificate to white tiger city.

For a time, the blue family was elated. Obviously, it is the glory of the blue family that Lan Menghan can go to the White Tiger City. It only recruits 1000 people a year. In Manzhou, how many people have broken their heads and want to enter the white tiger college? The blue family, now there is only one person in the white tiger college. If there is one more blue dream, it will be great joy. Naturally, under such circumstances, there is nothing wrong with the blue family being happy.

That night, after receiving the congratulations from his family, LAN Menghan came to Wang Chen and told Wang Chen the good news.

At the same time, let Wang Chen know that more than 600 people participated in the selection in the morning. Finally, by the end of this evening, only 92 people had passed the test! In addition to those who were eliminated by direct looting tokens, some were eliminated because they were unable to complete the task within the specified time. The probability of successfully passing the pass is less than one in six. Cruel.

Wang Chen was not surprised at LAN Menghan's success! It would be a surprise if she failed.

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The next day, Wang Chen and others gathered here again in Dujia square.

However, the number is obviously much lower today. Because yesterday's assessment of the 16-18-year-old level was completed, more than 600 people were suddenly lost, so there are less than 600 people in the square today.

Today, the subjects of assessment are martial artists at the age of 19 and 20.

The number of warriors at this level is about 400!

With the announcement of yesterday's results, it is obvious that many people present have a heavy heart and don't know how much.

With the token issued, soon, these people set out for wanchongshan.

Wang Chen chose to go back to the blue house to practice in seclusion again. There is still one day. On the last day, it is difficult for Wang Chen to participate in such a battle if he does not enter the ranks of third-order Wang wuzhe.

Only those who step into the third level of Wang Wu can Wang Chen relax when facing the eighth level of Wang Wu!

Although, at the level of the first-order peak Wang wuzhe, Wang Chen defeated the eighth order Wang wuzhe with experience, powerful martial arts and star quenching.

However, in that war, Wang Chen was almost exhausted! In the face of such random battle selection, Wang Chen absolutely cannot have such a situation.

All he needs to do is keep his strength! End the battle as quickly and simply as possible. So it needs more strength.

If he stepped into the ranks of third-order Wang wuzhe, Wang Chen was a little sure that he could solve the eighth order Wang wuzhe while still having spare strength.

Under such pressure, Wang Chen devoted himself to cultivation.

After a whole day of practice, Wang Chen's level has finally made some breakthroughs! Relying on the medicine from elder LAN, Wang Chen's cultivation went smoothly!

However, he still hasn't stepped into the ranks of the third-order King martial arts.

Therefore, after a short rest that night, Wang Chen seemed to be in practice again. His cultivation is crazy.

After a whole night of practice, Wang Chen slowly opened his eyes until dawn the next day.

"Third order king warrior!"

The corners of his mouth showed a smile, and Wang Chen finally breathed out a long breath.

In this last short period of time, Wang Chen finally survived under the heavy pressure.

If ordinary people, under such pressure, don't say breakthrough. Even cultivation is extremely difficult. It is extremely easy to be distracted and lead to being possessed. But Wang Chen can do it. On the one hand, he has rich experience and strong yuan God. On the other hand, naturally, he has a good mentality and excellent psychological quality!

In this case, not long ago, he returned to the ranks of third-order King warriors.

Just three days later, Wang Chen recovered his strength at a level again, which made Wang Chen feel thousands of feelings.

In the past, it may not take long for his strength to recover completely!

"The last round of elimination selection of meteorite city! It's started!" got up, sorted out his clothes, combed and washed, and came outside. Wang Chen looked up at the sky and muttered to himself.

The next moment, a flash of light flashed in my eyes: "no one can stop me! Today, I will win!"

At this moment, Wang Chen's tone was determined and full of confidence. The whole body is also full of momentum.

What kind of energy can the strength of the third-order king warrior burst out? Wang Chen couldn't help but look forward to it.