Loring had a petite figure. Even though she had grown up a lot, she still looked extremely young and inexperienced. However, she was currently greeting Mu Wan like a senior sister. Clearly, she had other intentions.
However, Mu Wan ignored Loring's reaction and did not reply for a long time. This immediately made the atmosphere between the two of them stand out, causing Yan Chutian to be stuck in the middle, not knowing what to do.
Fortunately, the two of them did not do anything and just ignored each other.
From Yan Chutian's point of view, time passed extremely slowly under such circumstances. However, it was still late in the morning, and there were still elders appearing on the high platform. This time, Yin-yang Master also appeared on the high platform, surrounded by many elders. His aura was extraordinary.
Today, Yin-yang Master appeared on the high platform again. This immediately confirmed the guesses of countless disciples. Even Yin-yang Master placed great importance on this top Chosen Saint selection!
As a result, the last two rounds of the selection would be even more exciting. After all, no Chosen would miss such an excellent opportunity to showcase themselves.
"I never thought that Yin-yang Master would actually appear again today. Could it be that this top Chosen Saint selection is related to the Sacred Master, so it's receiving so much attention?"
Loring muttered. Yin-yang Master was even more powerful than her master, and was only below the Sect Leader of the Heaven Secrets Sect. How could his continuous appearances not cause one's imagination to run wild?
Yan Chutian remained silent. He naturally knew why Yin-yang Master was here. Wasn't it because of him? However, he did not want to say anything. After all, it was not easy for him to help Yin-yang Master deal with another consciousness. Before that, it was naturally better to reveal as little information as possible.
While Yan Chutian did not speak, Mu Wan, who had been ignoring Loring, suddenly opened her red lips and said indifferently, "Loring is from the same sect. Your senior sister is right there. I think it's better for you to stand beside her."
"After all, Yan Chu and I are both disciples of Elder Han's lineage."
Mu Wan's words left Loring speechless, and Yan Chutian did not dare to speak. He could only let Loring pout angrily and reluctantly walk back to Luo Xue's side.
However, during this process and even after that, Loring's resentful gaze constantly locked onto Yan Chutian, causing him to feel even more pressure. Cold sweat almost dripped from his forehead.
Women were always the creatures that gave Yan Chutian the most headaches.
After Loring left, Mu Wan's indifferent beautiful eyes coldly glanced at Yan Chutian, making him feel even more threatened. He only dared to subconsciously return a smile.
However, this smile of his was uglier than crying.
Mu Wan knew what he was feeling guilty about, so she did not say anything more. She only used a soft snort that only the two of them could hear to express the dissatisfaction in her heart.
At the same time, another deacon appeared with a black box in his hand. When the black box opened, countless rivers of spirit energy gushed out and rushed into the sky. Within these rivers of spirit energy, there were a small number of balls, each of which was marked with a serial number.
This scene was just like yesterday.
"Holy Sons, please raise your hands and draw your serial numbers."
The deacon said indifferently. After he spoke, the remaining dozens of Holy Sons raised their hands again and drew their serial numbers.
Holding the round ball in his hand, Yan Chutian did not even look at it, because when he drew it, he knew the serial number marked on the round ball. It was seventeen.
This was still a very late serial number. Although it seemed that a late serial number would give more time to prepare, it also meant that the time until the next round would be shorter. If he could not recover quickly during this process, it would become a huge disadvantage.
And the next round would be the one to decide the top ten Holy Sons. How could he lose!
Fortunately, Yan Chutian had the small recovery elixir in his hand. Even though there were only a few left, it was more than enough to deal with today's situation.
After that, accompanied by the loud sound of the bell, the third round of the selection slowly began under the fervent and expectant gazes of countless spectating disciples.
Yan Chutian naturally paid attention to Mu Wan's movements with concern. Fortunately, Mu Wan's opponent was not a strong one, and was similar to the person she had defeated yesterday. Thus, her victory was almost certain.
However, compared to Mu Wan's good luck, Loring's luck was much worse. Her opponent was a genuine fourth level Elixir Holy Son, who had long been ranked as a top Holy Son like Xu Jian and Luo Xue.
Thus, even Loring's face could not help but darken. Her luck was really too bad.
"Junior Sister Loring, please enlighten me!"
This Holy Son's reaction was very friendly. After all, Loring was a complete beauty now. As a normal young man, no matter what, he would not behave rudely.
However, no matter how good this Holy Son's performance was, Loring could not bring herself to be polite. That was because her chances of winning against him were very slim.
Thus, she could only nod helplessly with a dark face. She continued to calm her mind and circulate all the spiritual power in her body to fight with all her might.
At the same time, Xu Jian, Luo Xue, and the others also fought with others. Their opponents were not disciples who were also called top Holy Sons. Clearly, even though it was said to be a fair and random selection, some tricks had been secretly done.
However, Yan Chutian did not know what kind of opponent had been arranged for him.
Intense battles continued to erupt in the arena. After a long time, the big battles gradually came to an end. Mu Wan won again, as expected, and Loring really lost to that top Holy Son. She angrily jumped off the arena with her hands on her hips. Then, for some reason, she looked at Yan Chutian from afar with her eyes filled with grievance. This situation was as if Yan Chutian had done something to her.
This made Yan Chutian feel very innocent. Fortunately, Mu Wan did not think anything of it. As long as Mu Wan did not care, why should he care about the feelings of other unrelated people?
When the 10 arena battles ended, it was naturally Yan Chutian's turn next.
He stepped onto the arena. This time, his opponent was only at the second level of Elixir. This should be the weakest among the Holy Sons who entered the third round. He did not expect that Yan Chutian would be so lucky to encounter him.
The second level Elixir Holy Son was very self-aware. He smiled bitterly at Yan Chutian and said, "I thought I would be lucky enough to enter the next round. It seems that my luck has run out in the third round …"
Everyone knew about the shocking battle between Yan Chutian and Zhou Xuan yesterday. This second level Elixir Holy Son naturally knew about it. Thus, he knew very well that this guy who seemed to have just entered the Elixir realm had strength comparable to or even stronger than Zhou Xuan. Furthermore, he had shockingly condensed a powerful spiritual mark!
Hearing this, Yan Chutian did not show the slightest arrogance. His reaction was the same as before, calm and dignified. He would not underestimate any of his opponents. Even though this second level Elixir Holy Son said that he entered the third round by luck, Yan Chutian would not simply think that his opponent was just a lucky guy.
To be able to enter the third round, even if there was a certain amount of luck involved, there must be something extraordinary about him!
As expected, when the real battle began, Yan Chutian found out that this Saint Son who seemed to be only at the second level of the Primal Core stage actually displayed a strength comparable to the third level of the Primal Core stage.
However, even if he displayed the strength of a third level Elixir Holy Son, he still lost to Yan Chutian. After all, Yan Chutian had even defeated Zhou Xuan yesterday. How could he lose to this guy?
"I still lost …"
Seeing that there was no hope of winning, this second level Elixir Holy Son sighed. Then, he calmly jumped off the stage and generously admitted his defeat.
Seeing this, Yan Chutian also jumped off the stage. The third round was extremely easy for him. However, he did not know if he would still be so lucky in the fourth and final round.
After the third round of battles ended, there were only 20 people left in the center of the square. These 20 people were the top batch of Holy Sons in the Southern Region. Among them, other than famous top-notch Holy Sons like Luo Xue and Xu Jian, naturally, the most eye-catching dark horses like Yan Chutian and Mu Wan were the most eye-catching.
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