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Chapter 415 Happy Heroes

The disciples no longer left, but came back one after another, forming a circle around Xia Chen, their eyes filled with awe and admiration.

They are all respected beings in their respective circles. Even in the Yanzhao region where there are many talented people, they are also among the top acquired disciples. But at this moment, in front of Xia Chen, everyone felt their own insignificance.

This seems to be no longer a level comparison. Although Xia Chen is still an acquired talent, in everyone's mind, he is already far more powerful than an ordinary first-level magical monk.

Being able to break through the fifth-level five-element restriction, let alone crack it, even simply not dying, is also a huge honor and capital.

The four heavenly kings looked relaxed, but they did not push forward to chat with Xia Chen. Instead, they looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

"Do you still have the intention of fighting with him?" Youkang said slowly and authentically.

The three of them shook their heads one after another, but there were smiles on their expressions, and they seemed to have no unwillingness at all.

"No more, no more at all. You are right. If you break through the realm of magical power and fight him, you cannot afford to lose that person." Lin Yue smiled and said, "And if you can't beat him even if you break through, it will be even more embarrassing! You really can't afford to hurt him.

Ah, if I meet him in the third round, I will have to give up."

"I also abstained. It is estimated that among the hundreds of disciples here, only the King of Kings wants to fight with him." Lu Xuelun said.

"After the King of Kings defeated us last time, didn't he claim to be invincible in the acquired realm?" Song Mingzhu sneered, "I want to see how he was slapped so hard by Xia Chen."

"Actually, if I can break through to the second level of magical power, it's not impossible to consider having a good fight with Xia Chen!" You Kang said unhurriedly.

"Tch..." the three of them said in disdain and raised their middle fingers to the entertainment center.

"I didn't expect Xia Chen to come out alive..." Yan Zi sighed as he walked out. After his mood passed the shocking stage, he gradually calmed down.

"Yeah, I really can't imagine what means he used to survive..." Min Zi shook his head repeatedly, and the contempt and disdain in his eyebrows had long since disappeared.

He has no right to despise Xia Chen now.

Li Zi was silent. He didn't speak, his heart was full of confusion.

Those actions that I used to despise and disdain towards Xia Chen, now I think about them, they were all the most childish actions in the past. Although they happened just yesterday, they feel like they were a lifetime ago.

"I want to fight Xia Chen!" Yan Zi suddenly said firmly.

Min Zi and Li Zi looked at him in surprise.

"Although saying this may hurt you, I still have to tell you." Min Zi said. "You can't be his opponent."

"I know, I don't expect to win against him at all." Yan Zi nodded calmly, "I just want to know how big the gap is between me and him, and how long I can resist him. To fight against a strong man like Xia Chen,

Only then can I realize my shortcomings.”

"Then challenge him. Anyway, when I meet him, I will just abstain. I guess there are not many people who dare to challenge him head-on." Minzi said with a bitter smile.

"I'm abstaining too. I've already lost face and don't want to continue to lose face anymore." Li Zi whispered.

The King of Kings suppressed his boiling mood and walked slowly outside. He remained calm on the surface, but the anger in his heart was already burning, stimulating him to break through that barrier and enter the realm of magical powers.

"Xia Chen, I'm very surprised, but since you came out alive, I will kill you with my own hands. Let's see if your life is really that hard..." He thought silently. A strong light suddenly emitted from his body.

The murderous intention comes.

"By the way. Lao Feng, Xia Chen is not dead. Let's not just be happy for ourselves. Shouldn't we tell the outside world and let everyone know?" Chen Gulan reminded everyone when he saw everyone talking excitedly.

"Ah!" reminded the dreamer, Feng Lei patted his head, "Look, I have forgotten this. It's time to announce the end of the second round of selection."

He turned to the light screen and said loudly in an excited tone: "I declare that the second round of selection is officially over. Three days later, the third round of selection, which is also the final selection, will begin."

No cheers, no boos, no responses, nothing.

The public just stared silently at Fenglei's figure on the light wall. The initial excitement in their eyes had long since disappeared. It seemed that all their energy had been consumed after Xia Chen's death, and there was no trace of passion left.

In fact, when anger passes, there is no practical meaning, and all that is left is emptiness and silence.

The public should have left long ago, but many people have not left.

Why didn't they leave? They didn't know. Maybe it was to wait for the empty hope in their thoughts? Maybe it was to wait for the cold wind that extinguished the last flame in their hearts.

If the flame or hope is extinguished, then it will be meaningless whether the second round of selection is over or not. Many people even have the idea of ​​not watching the third round of selection.

"As for why it ends now." Fenglei said loudly, deliberately pretending, "That's because just now, the last disciple who participated in the election just passed the restriction formation and returned safely to the Tower of Babel."

Huh? Many people were stunned, what do you mean by this? The last disciple who participated in the election just passed the restriction formation and returned safely... Doesn't that mean that he is talking about that person?

Many people with quick minds had their eyes lit up and had vaguely guessed something.

There was an immediate commotion in the crowd.

"Since there is an error in the restriction, then our four alliance elders will announce it manually here..." Feng Lei glanced at his three companions, and the four of them looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison.

"9527, passed the second round of selection!"

"Congratulations to Xia Chen for your safe return, for breaking the five-level five-element restrictions in a row, and for winning the well-deserved first place in the second round of selection!"

"Please cheer as much as you like."

Then, the four people suddenly pulled Xia Chen in front of them, making the young man's not tall but extremely conspicuous figure appear in front of everyone.

Silence, still silence, an unresponsive silence.

Although many people had already guessed what Feng Lei said, when Xia Chen actually appeared, they could not help but be stunned, as if they were seeing an unreal hallucination.

That 9527 didn't die? Did he come back alive?

How is this possible? It’s impossible, but it’s true!

In an instant, everyone felt the resurgence of power, as if passion was returning to their bodies, and the expressions on their faces were slowly changing from silence to excitement.

What is a miracle? This is a miracle!

I have said that I was born to be a virgin, not a star. So many people didn’t recognize me, and there were no screams... Xia Chen had the air of a country bumpkin and stood a little unconfidently.

.pitying oneself.

Boom! Suddenly, a huge sound wave rose into the sky and merged into a loud and clear torrent. Even through the restricted light curtain, it could be easily felt, which shocked Xia Chen.

"9527 is not dead, he is not dead, my God, I can't believe this is true!"

"I'm so excited that I'm shaking all over. I'm shaking all over. When Elder Feng and the others said it in an excited tone just now, I immediately felt it, haha, our idol is back, our Xia Chen is back, I'm so happy."

"You don't need those bullshit alliance elders to help you, Xia Chen. You can save yourself. You can save yourself. There has never been a savior. You are the savior yourself."

"Xia Chen, you have created a miracle, you have created a miracle!"

Everyone cheered, like a grand joy in the festival square.

Everyone felt joy from the bottom of their hearts. They felt as if they had gone from hell to heaven, and were indescribably wonderful and exciting.

"Damn it. I'm so popular..." Xia Chen looked at the dark crowd outside the light curtain and murmured. "If you need endorsement fees, how much money do you have to make? Do you know what it means to become famous overnight? I am,

Beauties, come and rush into my arms."

In the luxurious hall of the city lord's palace, six people were still in tears, but this time it was not sadness, but joy.

"Sister, brother Xia Chen is resurrected again, he is resurrected again." Xiaoliang cheered, and at the same time she burst into tears and said. The child was a little unable to bear this huge turn of events, and had not yet recovered from the sadness.

Tears turned into laughter again.

"My silly brother!" Bi Qinglian's heart was so happy that it felt like it was going to explode, and she said with a smile, "Brother Xia Chen was not dead in the first place, how could he be resurrected? This is a miracle from God."

"Brother Xia, you're going to scare me to death. If you do it again, my ten-height acquired heart will not be able to bear it. Fortunately, I was comforted by two beauties and I was able to hold on." Xie Tianfeng smiled bitterly.

Although he smiled bitterly, he put his arms around Yang Qianhui and Ling Feifei's shoulders without letting go, and seemed intent on continuing to hug them.

The two women's faces turned red and they quickly broke away from his shoulders.

"Brother Tianfeng, I didn't expect that an honest man like you would have such dirty thoughts, even after learning from that bad guy Xia Chen." Ling Feifei poked his forehead and said coquettishly.

"Hehe..." Xie Tianfeng smiled honestly, "Brother Xia Chen has a saying, if a man is not lustful, can he still be called a man?"

"Tch!" Yang Qianhui and Ling Feifei rolled their eyes at him at the same time.

"Xia Chen, you are really my enemy. I will be tortured to death by you..." Xu Yunxuan had also woken up. She sat softly on the soft chair, holding her cheeks in her hands, trying to suppress her excitement and murmuring.

Authentic, regardless of whether there are misleading ambiguities in the words.

After the loss and recovery, Xu Yunxuan understood what she was thinking. Maybe she had already felt inseparable from Xia Chen, but she had always suppressed it in her heart, and she didn't really understand it until now.

But can you make it clear to Xia Chen? There is also Chen Qiushui in the middle. Do you want to fight for love? And I don’t know if this kid has other confidante...

Xu Yunxuan thought sadly to herself that she didn't know the answer to this question. She suddenly felt tired and felt as if she had been hollowed out.

Outside the luxurious hall, Quan Zhenxing stood among several deputy city lords, pacing back and forth, the gloom on his face having long been wiped away.

"Lord City Lord, the eldest lady has regained her mood. It seems that your mood has improved a lot. I didn't expect that boy Xia Chen to come out alive. Gee, this is really a miracle. I don't know how he did it."

The deputy city lord smiled and said, his eyes full of surprise.

The city lord's palace has also been paying attention to the alliance selection. As three-level magical monks, the deputy city lords naturally saw Xia Chen come out alive at the first time. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster. !

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