Chapter 817 Something went wrong!
When my birthday came, I felt that I was one year older. Now when my birthday came, Lao An thought that I was one year older. Oh my! Thank you, you have spent another birthday with me.
Within a month, the scoreboard changed several times, and the four Tan Weiran, who had once directly landed in the top four, were squeezed out.
Interestingly, the people who replaced them a few times were basically not well-known.
Tan Weiran only had a little impression of two or three of the names updated on the list several times. As for the names of the rest, I’m sorry, he has never heard of them now, nor has he heard of them in his previous life.
Of course, he was a small spiritual travel realm in his previous life, with limited scope of activity, and a large wasteland. He had no impression of some people, which may not mean that someone must have no future and no future, but it still has a certain reference value, right?
In fact, most of the people who are on the scoreboard now know that they won’t be able to laugh at the end, and they simply plan to temporarily rely on the list to show off their faces and gain fame.
It's not surprising that the so-called score list was noticeable at the beginning, but not long after, everyone realized that this thing was of little significance. A true top genius would not come back frequently, and would not rush to submit first-level points exchanges.
So far, the hunting has begun for half a year. Some people have rested, some have suffered a crushing defeat, some have escaped, some have withdrawn, etc. Many people have come back and submitted their first-level positions.
Zhuo Yitian never returned to Tuzhou camp, Pei Donglai never returned, Tan Weiran and Feng Chuxue never returned.
The top-ranked list, except for Tan Weiran and Feng Chuxue's accidental submission of the head, are mostly young monks with medium strength. There is no top genius, and this score list is of great significance.
The real strength list is in everyone's heart.
In fact, after half a year, when various hunting records came out, a "strength list" had already been formed in everyone's hearts.
Killing the gods in the later stage, I'm sorry, that's a morphology, and it's not a normal person.
For the time being, there are only three people, including Tan, Pei and Zhuo.
Gradually, it was finally recognized as the strongest three people so far!
This is true, and using the record alone to measure strength is a bit biased and rough, but it is not very simple and effective.
Whoever can kill the god photos one-on-one in the later stage can be told to Tan, Pei and Zhuo side by side, becoming one of the strongest!
This is a huge temptation, and it is definitely a rare opportunity to become famous overnight, and there is no better stage than this.
Anyone who has faith in himself is eager to try and be ready to move, wanting to find a divine photo to kill him later... Uh, maybe he was killed? Who knows?
Perhaps it was their luck that the divine photos that rarely came out to "anti-hunting" suddenly increased and appeared frequently in the later stage. So everyone said that the Three Life Dao was indeed very cooperative.
It is easy to think about, but it is difficult to reach the sky.
When Du Qingyuan met the late stage of Shenzhao, he was almost severely injured, but the result was not satisfactory.
In the late stage of the God Zhao, Song Youruo's one-on-one wishful thinking was beaten to pieces in the war and could not be achieved at all. He was forced to join forces with Liu Ziran, but unfortunately the matter was rushed. Although he finally defeated the other party, he also let the other party escape.
Huangfu Ti of Houze Sect encountered the enemy and was defeated...
Frequent encounters, unexpectedly none of them achieved the achievement of "one-on-one kill". Everyone is still keen on this and thinks it is a profitable job. As long as you browse it once, you can become one of the strongest!
Fame can spread throughout the three thousand worlds. What a happy and beautiful thing. Most of the people who claim to have this strength are willing to bet. A newborn calf, who is not full of confidence, will he feel that he is not as good as others?
Soon, Man Lian and others from Shushan Sect met an enemy, and Man Lian was killed on the spot, and it was too late to ask for help. If Shushan Sect had another Zhan Shilong performing well this time, he would have lost a lot of face in one go.
Man Lian's death is not an isolated case.
Next, the two gangs met the late stage of Shenzhao and tried to challenge. As expected, the challenger was killed, and the others finally asked for help in time and escaped. But the other gang was not so lucky and had no living habits. If the patrol elders had not found the corpse, they would have never even known that the person was dead.
Facts have proved that many people are too confident and overestimate themselves.
Originally, Song Youruo and Liu Ziran's record was secretly despised, and they felt that Yuxu's double stars had achieved such a result, which was pitiful and sad. As others failed to challenge and even lost their lives, people realized that it seemed that these two people could defeat Shenzhao's later stage, which was already quite outstanding.
The successive failures of everyone are most prominent in Tan, Pei, Zhuo!
After learning about this, Tan Weiran laughed and said to Feng Chuxue: "They may not have the strength, they just made a mistake. No one can do it without experience! No one can do it!"
"Faced with the later stage of God's Raiders, the experience of fighting with him in life and death must be at least once, otherwise no one can."
Feng Chuxue's jaw head agrees, how strong is the enemy's golden body, how many times can the inner armor generally block? Is it attack? Is it a defense? Is it a slow entanglement? Or is it a desperate bet? Or is it a first move or a later move?
If you have not faced the late stage of the God-Speed, it is impossible to know.
"Someone does not need experience." The wind blows the snow path.
"Who." Tan Weiran didn't believe it.
"Talented Battle Body!" Feng Chuxue retorted Tan Weiran without saying anything, and screamed in anger.
The wind blew and snow secretly laughed, and the topic changed: "So, what do you mean, Pei Donglai and Zhuo Yitian had both met Shenzhao late stage before, so they succeeded in one go."
Tan Weiran shrugged and said, "Isn't this a matter of saying: "There aren't some rumors that someone has killed the gods in the late stage? As far as I know, one of them is Pei Donglai's record, which I think is true. It's just like the Ao Tou list records that I have a sixth-level golden body, which others don't believe."
He didn't know whether the other achievements were true or not, but Pei Donglai must be true. It is unknown now, and it will only be traced and discovered after Pei Donglai gradually gained the reputation of a super strong man.
The wind blows the snow and thinks, and uses branches to push the fire to make the flames fluffy and burn: "You really admire that Pei Donglai."
Who made Pei Donglai in his previous life a role model and idol for all casual cultivators?
"Like you, you are not very famous and have a terrifying strength. I guess that after this hunting competition, your fame and his reputation will spread throughout the deserted world." Tan Weiran smiled and said, "There are also Gan Qingdi and Ye Chunqiu."
Feng Chuxue shook his head slightly: "I'm still a little short of it, unless there is a snow sword in the world that makes a breakthrough."
"No, you haven't practiced a golden body for a day and never had an inner armor for a day, so you're always missing this little bit..." Tan Weiran was serious and told the iron-like fact: "I have a golden body, Zhuo Yitian has an inner armor, and no one knows what defense Pei Donglai has, but he must have a way to protect himself."
"Without defense, you will definitely not be able to stand at the top!"
In the later battles of the Killing Godzhao, there was Feng Chuxue. The reason why his name did not appear was not that he was swallowed, but that he asked not to mention it himself.
Tan Weiran can do it even if he is not.
On the contrary, he could not really do it, so he would rather not have the honor.
If you encounter any enemy, as long as he can't kill the other party with one sword, he will be done.
Pei Donglai is a swordsman, who is like Feng Chuxue and uses a spiritual sword. But as far as Tan Weiran knows, Pei Donglai can use a unique magical technique, and even if he can't beat it, he can escape.
The wind blows the snow and cannot do it.
"If a sword fails, it will be a life-threatening death!"
Tan Weiran's eyes were sharp and his words were low and powerful, as if he was hitting the heart of the wind and snow, but strangely made him have an inspirational idea. This flash of inspiration was caught, becoming clearer and clearer, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Finally, Feng Chuxue closed his eyes and muttered to himself over and over again: "If I fail a sword, I will die without life!"
The sound gradually became lighter, as if it was sinking into the darkness. Feng Chuxue opened his eyes and slashed his branches: "Check me a sword!"
The glow flashed slightly, and Tan Weiran truly understood the power of the invisible sword. He shouted softly. Even though the true energy of the sword was weak, it still slid him out more than ten feet: "Your sword tastes a little..."
Feng Chuxue tilted his head: "I'm still a little bit short of my mood before breaking through."
At this time, both of them felt a little cold on their bodies, and their hair stood up unconsciously: "Someone has swept us with their divine thoughts."
Her skin numbed slightly, Tan Weiran raised her eyebrows, and she was full of murderous intentions: "Divine thoughts are locked? I am very brave!" The divine thoughts swept away, and the feedback received immediately made his murderous aura condense as if it were: "Old Feng, keep up!"
The wind blew away with a thought, and realized that a spirit traveled and a divine light was shining, and two women were chased and killed.
At the same time, Tan Weiran stamped his feet, and the earth suddenly shook, and he transformed into a blue shadow as if he had merged into the darkness. Before anyone could approach, a bright light burst out in an instant.
The turbulent arc light came to the two women in an instant, and completely wiped and slashed them.
One woman was so scared that she was sweating wildly, almost without blood, but the other woman looked free, as if she had known that this sword would not hurt her.
In the three great gods who were chasing after him, one of them didn't even have time to dodge, and was killed by a domineering sword soul that was almost over lightning.
Immediately, the man was overturned and spitted blood, and almost the blood and internal organs exploded between his chest and abdomen. If it weren't for the sixth-level golden body, plus the robes, this sword might have killed this person.
Even though he was not dead, he was just slashed into the air with blood and rolled in the air by a sword, but he could not stop the second sword that followed.
Only a sword spirit!
This person was so angry that he was about to explode, and he was underestimated!
This man was slashed by this sword spirit he looked down upon. After a slap, he immediately turned his head and head away.
The first sword is fourty percent sword spirit and the golden robes are broken. This person obviously has no inner armor, so of course the second sword only needs one achievement.
His Domineering Sword is too fast!
Before the remaining two pursuers could even react, they found a companion dead. They were just alert and were extremely frightened and angry. As soon as they surged, they saw a little purple blooming on the dark earth.
An unprecedented bang burst out from the dark land, awakening the late night.
A purple color instantly cleanses the sky and the earth.
The sword soul attacked, and there was no way to hide, so domineering that it seemed to completely fill a space.
"Sixty percent sword spirit!" The hearts of the two pursuers sank into the bottomless abyss. When they tried their best to fight, they realized how domineering the Thunder and Lightning sword spirit was.
He just held the seventh-level golden body and withstood the attack in the thunder and lightning storm. As the light dissipated, a crystal clear green lotus hit the man.
The seventh-level golden body penetrated like a paper paste. The blooming green lotus strangled the man's internal organs and burst out blood in the dark night.
Another god-photographer later, fell under Tan Weiran’s men!
As for the last person, Feng Chuxue, who was following closely, slashed his head and fell to the ground with a sword.
Tan Weiran didn't even look at him, and went straight to one of the girls and smiled happily: "Zhu Yan, you were too careless."
One of the two people who came was Yu Zhuyan.
She had just breathed a few breaths, and a beautiful face covered with blush was filled with words of anxiety, and she opened her mouth and said, "What happened to your senior brother!" r1152
Chapter completed!