After chatting with Lan Menghan for a while, Lan Menghan bade farewell to Wang Chen! The semi-finals would begin tomorrow. How could Lan Menghan, who had suffered a great loss here last year, relax this year? Naturally, she had to go back and train properly.
After Lan Menghan left, Wang Chen immediately immersed himself in training and quickly raised his strength to deal with the upcoming assessment.
The White Tiger Institution's assessment was far from over! Today was just the beginning! Wang Chen was even more clear that the White Tiger Institution's requirements were especially strict towards those between the ages of twenty to twenty-three.
In the past few decades, it was said that the number of people recruited between the ages of twenty to twenty-three did not exceed thirty-five. At most, they only recruited thirty-five people in one year. The rest of the time, it was basically thirty people, not one more. It was the same last year!
Within the Barbarian Province, the number of people who participated in the assessment was in the tens of thousands. However, in the end, only thirty people could be selected. This ratio … was indeed a little terrifying.
More importantly, it was said that among these thirty people, there would basically be seven to eight, even ten who had already reached the Emperor realm, and almost all of them were Ninth Stage King realm martial artists! Hence, the enemy was very strong. Wang Chen could not let his guard down.
For the Ice Crystal Jade Lotus, Wang Chen had to enter the White Tiger Institution. Hence, he had to recover his strength as soon as possible to have hope of entering the White Tiger Institution!
… …
After a night of training, Wang Chen felt refreshed in the morning.
In the morning, Wang Chen was dragged by Lan Menghan to the Du Family's plaza. Accompanying Lan Menghan was naturally a group of the younger generation of the Lan Family.
Although there were only eight to nine people from the Lan Family who participated in the assessment this time, and only three people who entered the semi-finals, they were still incomparably enthusiastic. After all, the White Tiger Institution was the place that all the younger generation in the Barbarian Province yearned to go.
Over there, strong practitioners gathered, and they could continuously improve and train themselves. Over there, there were powerful cultivation methods and martial skills that they could learn. If they graduated from there, they could even become a powerful figure in the Barbarian Province.
To be able to graduate from the White Tiger Institution, one had to at least reach the Ninth Stage King realm. Every three years, less than six hundred people graduated, and sometimes only three to four hundred people graduated. Once these people officially graduated, they would all become targets for various forces to rope in. Even if he was a member of a large clan, once he graduated from the White Tiger Academy and returned to his clan, his status would definitely skyrocket, and there was a high possibility that he would become the successor. How could anyone not yearn for such an honor? Therefore, even if they were not selected in recent years, they would not give up. They still had a chance next year. In the following days, they would head over to experience the atmosphere. Learn some experience!
Especially at the start of the second round, it had become extremely meaningful.
Moreover, in these few days, the young geniuses from all over had gathered at the Du Clan's square, and it was the best opportunity for them to exchange their experiences, compare notes in martial arts, and make friends from all over! This was especially true for the children of large clans. This kind of occasion was the best opportunity for them to get to know members of other clans and people with unlimited potential, and then rope them into their own clans. This was also one of the reasons why the selection was so lively every year.
The plaza of the Du Clan was filled with people as usual. Although the number of people who entered the second round was less than a thousand. However, this did not affect the enthusiasm of the crowd.
"Brother Yan Chen, wait for me here. I'll go in for the test, and it might end by noon!" Lan Menghan said to Wang Chen when she arrived outside the Du Clan's square.
"I think it's better for him to return earlier. There's nothing to do here anyway, and it's not important for him to experience the atmosphere! How can someone like him enter the White Tiger Academy? "
Hearing Lan Menghan's words, and seeing that Lan Menghan was so concerned about Wang Chen, Du Hao, who had already eagerly joined the Lan Clan's group, coldly snorted.
Du Hao, a member of the Du Clan, had also successfully passed the first round yesterday. Now that he had entered the second round, he was rather arrogant. In addition, he was already unhappy with Wang Chen, so he naturally would not be merciful at this time. This was a method for him to show off.
"Du Hao, say that again?" Hearing Du Hao's words, Lan Menghan's expression instantly turned icy cold as she shouted.
"That, Menghan, I … what I said was … was the truth!" Du Hao snorted gloomily.
"Haha, it's fine, I'll accompany you guys in!" As for Wang Chen, he swept a glance at Du Hao, his eyes incomparably indifferent, before smiling at Lan Menghan.
"Enter? This … Big brother Yanchen … If you're not a participant in the second round, you can't enter! "Hearing Wang Chen's words, Lan Menghan was stunned, before revealing a trace of embarrassment as she replied.
"Insensible is insensible! Do you think that our Du Clan's plaza is a place that anyone can enter as they please? In your dreams! Do you see this proof? This is the proof to enter the Du Clan's plaza today, and also the proof to participate in the second round! "
Du Hao, who was incomparably gloomy after being angrily shouted at by Lan Menghan, instantly laughed and snorted coldly at this moment.
"That's right, brat, do you think that anyone can enter as they please? How can the White Tiger Academy be a place that someone like you can dip a finger in! "The two youths following beside Du Hao also snorted while flaunting Lan Menghan's might.
Hearing their words, Wang Chen's expression was incomparably cold. A murderous intent flashed in his eyes as he said, "What if I have this?"
With a sneer, Wang Chen fished out a proof that was exactly the same as the one in Du Hao's hand and spoke in an indifferent tone.
"Proof!"
"How is this possible!"
In the next moment, when the crowd saw the proof in Wang Chen's hand, they instantly burst into an uproar.
At this moment, several people's eyes widened as they stared at the proof in Wang Chen's hand, their expressions filled with disbelief.
"How is this possible! How could you possibly have a proof, this must be fake, it must be! "
"That's right, no matter how you look at it, this brat doesn't look like a cultivator, how could he possibly have a proof for the second round!"
"You should know that there were only a thousand people who passed the first round yesterday and entered the second round, how could he possibly have a proof! Furthermore, he's already twenty-one years old, how could he possibly pass the King Warrior test! "
Very quickly, Du Hao looked at Wang Chen with a gloomy and incredulous expression and roared. The two young men beside him also snorted indignantly, their faces full of disbelief.
"Whether it is or not, we'll know in a while!" However, Wang Chen snorted coldly with a faint smile. Looking at these people's surprised and shocked expressions, it felt very comfortable! At this moment, Wang Chen seemed to have found that long-lost feeling.
Back in the Northern Borderline, he had received many such surprised and doubtful gazes. However, in the end, those who looked at him with such gazes were all taken aback and slapped in the face. This feeling was very wonderful. Wang Chen had to admit that he liked this feeling very much.
Especially when facing someone like Du Hao. Defeating him did not give Wang Chen any sense of satisfaction. A high-level Honored Warrior, even if Wang Chen was now seriously injured, was still nothing in his eyes!
For Wang Chen, this kind of mental revenge and stimulation made him feel even more carefree.
This was the effect he wanted!
"Impossible, you must be a fake, you can go and try!" Du Hao roared angrily.
"Yan Chen … Brother Yan Chen, you … how did you …" Even Lan Menghan, who was at the side, looked at Wang Chen with a face full of astonishment and disbelief.
Seeing the proof in Wang Chen's hand, Lan Menghan was really stunned for a long time just now! Others might not be clear about Wang Chen's situation, but how could she not be clear! She understood Wang Chen's injuries too well. At this moment, how did Wang Chen have the proof? It was inevitable that she felt puzzled.
Everyone from the Lan family felt the same. Although they did not hate Wang Chen as much as Du Hao, they did not have a good impression of him either. It was just that at this moment, they were extremely astonished.
"I went to try yesterday, I didn't expect to pass!"
Regarding Lan Menghan's doubts, Wang Chen calmly explained. He did not think that this was a big deal at all.
"Really? Brother Yan Chen, you … your strength … recovered? "After getting Wang Chen's confirmation, Lan Menghan was immediately overjoyed and hugged Wang Chen's arm as she asked.
In the entire Lan family, perhaps only Lan Menghan and her Fifth Grandpa knew about Wang Chen's situation. They knew that Wang Chen had once stepped into the Emperor Martial Realm! After all, when helping Wang Chen to heal, Lan Menghan's Fifth Grandpa thoroughly observed Wang Chen and used True Origin Energy to enter Wang Chen's body to help him loosen his meridians.
Therefore, it was not surprising to find out that Wang Chen was a member of the Emperor Martial Realm.
However, although they knew that Wang Chen used to be an Emperor Martial Realm, his injuries were too serious and his meridians were damaged! Wanting to recover was harder than ascending to heaven.
Just like what her Fifth Grandpa said, if he recovered, it would be good if he could live a normal life. Unless he had a great opportunity, it was impossible to recover his strength! Even so, he had to cultivate again! In this regard, Lan Menghan did not have much hope.
However, in the past six months, Wang Chen's recovery speed was so fast that it made people speechless. This made Fifth Grandpa dumbfounded. This was already considered very impressive. After all, Fifth Grandpa's initial estimate was that it would be impossible to recover to this level without a year or two. As for strength? Even if there was a great opportunity, he had to cultivate again. If he wanted to return to the Emperor Martial Realm, who knew how long he would have to wait?
However, now …
Now, Wang Chen actually obtained the proof. What did this mean? It meant that his strength had recovered a lot. How could this news not make Lan Menghan shocked and surprised?
"Then, I recovered a little!" Wang Chen smiled and nodded.
"Really? That's great, Brother Yan Chen, that's great! "Lan Menghan immediately hugged Wang Chen excitedly and cheered.
This scene fell into Du Hao's eyes and made his eyes filled with resentment.
"Hmph, Menghan, don't believe him. Him? A cripple can pass the test? What a joke! "Du Hao could not help but say to Lan Menghan.
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