Xie Daochen, who was silently following in the crowd: "..."

Are you polite?

Qin Lang, who was silently following, was grateful.

Fortunately, there were not many people he saw when he fought with Jiang Shang, and Xie Daochen even gave him a thunder in front of him.

Otherwise, he would be the one who was pulled out to whip the corpse now.

"It's getting up soon!"

Suddenly a student in the crowd exclaimed.

He pointed to the number of levels on the martial arts compass, as if it was a malfunction, and in the blink of an eye he jumped from the ninth level to the seventeenth level.

The numbers change so quickly that afterimages appear.

Almost the previous number just appeared, and then the next number was connected.

"hiss!"

Someone gasped and couldn't help saying:

"Is this the strength of the Grand Master? It's really terrifying."

"I remember those three people did not have this speed when they participated in the assessment before, right?"

"Did you forget one thing? He participated in the double-person assessment?"

"hiss!!!"

As soon as these words were spoken, almost everyone took a breath.

"Qiao San, you fell in the seventeenth level with Mr. Wang before. Do you think you can stop them at the seventeenth level?"

A student asked Qiao San, who was also silent.

"uncertain."

Qiao San is a big man with a bearded face, strong and strong body, with a rubbing of black hair on his chest, and he looks very rude.

But his voice was gentle.

If you don’t look at his face and just listen to the sound, you will think of a sick scholar with a fair skin and a gentle face in your mind.

Qiao San calmly said: "The difficulty of level 17 does not lie in strength, but in protection, because the most important thing in this level is to protect your companions.

If Jiang Shang had not taken any precautions, even if he was strong, he would not have the chance to continue after Young Master Wang was eliminated."
Chapter completed!