Chapter 295: Killing the Quartet (Part II)
What is the use of inspiration?
Sense kindness and malice, distinguish between demons, find hidden ghosts, and cause damage to ghosts...... Not only that, but it can also deter the mind and consciousness, and even form a substantial oppression.
Inspiration belongs to the senses.
When the physical fitness is extremely strong, coupled with the indestructible level of mental consciousness, a trace of inspiration can be generated, which is equivalent to the sublimation of human consciousness.
This is the basic perception of the Martial Sect Realm.
Countless martial arts realms throughout the martial arts world are eager for inspiration and want to sharpen their inspiration.
But alas.
Inspiration can't be practiced.
Since ancient times, there has been no effective way to enhance inspiration, only through the tempering of life and death, to make the mind tense and slightly increase a trace of inspiration.
"If you're not mistaken. β
"I'm afraid that I really want to open the invincible path of martial arts that blocks and kills gods!" Han Dong was secretly excited, and his mood was extremely open.
Ponder for a moment.
He glanced at the interior of the jungle with a smile on his face, and then soared into the air, rushing to the southwest like a tyrannosaurus rex awakening.
"Four general-level demons!"
"Kill all the surrounding generals as soon as possible, and then expand my killing range. β
Bang!
The pitch-black figure seemed to have completed the acceleration of the heavy truck, speeding wildly, and all the obstacles of the mountains and rocks were shattered like dust.
Inside the grove by the river.
Many disciples of the Tieyang Sect did not say a word, sometimes looking at each other blankly, sometimes gasping for restlessness.
This is Gaishi Handong!
It's really tired that they wanted to conspire against such a terrible existence before.
......
The original mountain forest clearing.
The round platform, about 10 meters high, stands on the soil, and General Meng sits cross-legged in the center of the round platform.
The elders of the sect who left and returned for a while, as well as the elders of the idle martial arts practitioners, were all standing behind General Meng. In front of it is a huge screen, about 100 inches in size, listing the real-time rankings of the first round of free kills.
No one spoke, quietly.
Hundreds of blazing eyes, containing countless emotions, converged on the huge screen, as if to see through the LCD screen.
First place: Li Gang. β
Second place: Ling Qianyun. β
Until the bottom of the huge screen, the hundredth order of the real-time ranking was displayed: 'Liu Tuyun. β
I really can't help it.
The screen size is always limited, and only the first hundred can be displayed. If you flip down, you can also flip the interface, but who will pay attention to the weak who are left behind.
This is the world's pride!
Hide the level of force, want to gather momentum, and quietly wait for a blockbuster...... Anyone who thinks so is a fool!
Kill the enemy freely, time is limited, how can there be time for you to rest?
And this place is deep in the border, which is extremely dangerous!
In order to allow the battle to be carried out, the Martial Sect Realm had already swept a radius of 100 miles, killed the overly terrifying demons and monsters in advance, avoided the large-scale fall of the martial arts genius, and reduced the risk factor of free killing of the enemy to an acceptable range.
In other words.
Within a radius of 100 miles, the number of demons and monsters is extremely limited.
If you have the idea of recuperating your energy, you are destined to miss the top 100. No matter how strong you are, there are no demons and monsters to kill, how can you get points?
If you fall for a while, you must always fall down!
At present, it cannot be included in the top 100, and it is extremely difficult to break into the top 100 again.
"Hmph. β
There was a white-robed and white-haired old man in the middle of the Martial Sect Realm, with an ugly face. He is an idle martial artist in Linji Province, and he took his younger generations to see the world's pride.
But.
The juniors of the high-ranking military generals realm are stunned and can't be ranked in the top 100!
"It's so unfair. The white-robed and white-haired old man gritted his teeth, his face turned pale, and he glanced at the martial arts sect elders gathered together: "I can understand it." You mobilize the internal power of the sect, gather the power of many disciples, help one or two of them, and rush to the top hundred!"
"How unfair!"
He shook his head in exasperation.
In the world of martial arts, there are organized and disciplined martial arts sects, as well as idle martial arts practitioners scattered all over the world...... The former belongs to the inheritance, commensurate with the senior brothers, and the seniority is based on the rank of the sect. The latter are freelance martial arts practitioners who do not join martial arts institutions.
If it was in the past, the white-haired old man didn't care.
But now it is a battle of arrogance, and such a blatant use of loopholes in the rules really makes people angry at all.
That's not true. There was an elder of the martial arts sect, and he said with contempt: "This is the advantage of the martial arts sect, what are you dissatisfied with?"
Hum.
The white-robed old man said coldly: "Of course I'm not satisfied, you guys are opportunistic and taking advantage of the loopholes of the new rules, which is unfair to our idle martial artists." β
The next moment.
The elder of the Holy Spring Sect took a step, like a dark cloud pressing down on the earth, his eyes widened: "If you have any dissatisfaction, you will hold it back for me!"
"You are still in the Martial Sect Realm, I don't understand this reason. β
"There is no fairness at all in our fierce fight against demons and monsters, and there has never been fairness in the martial arts world. Instead of praying for justice, it is right to do everything you can!"
In the world of martial arts, there is no hypocrisy of pretending to be high.
If you have an advantage, you must make proper use of it, which is also one of the accepted principles of martial arts practitioners. Situation determines ideology, for the most part.
"You-"
The white-haired old man's eyes lit up and he was angry.
I am also in the middle of the martial arts realm, how can I scold him at will...... The elders of the martial arts sect and the elders of the idle martial arts practitioners formed a distinct camp, causing a magnificent collision of qi and machine.
Snort!
The high platform made of alloy showed scratches like ravines, like a precursor to a storm.
On this occasion, General Meng coughed.
"Ahem. β
"Han Dong, a martial arts student from Jiangnan Academy, is very good, and he is already ranked thirteenth. β
screen.
Han Dong's name is the thirteenth.
Many martial arts realms looked at each other and understood the potential meaning of General Meng, without the assistance of fellow disciples and brothers, they could have a good name.
The strong are always strong, that's the case.
But.
Thirteenth, that's all. With the slow passage of time, Han Dong's name order will definitely continue to fall.
"The top twenty are all from the sect. The white-robed and white-haired old man sighed and said abruptly: "And the geniuses before and after Han Dong, with the help of the same family, the efficiency of obtaining points must be far stronger than Han Dong." β
As soon as the words fell.
Someone responded: "Yes, Han Dong has the top five martial arts level of the hidden dragon, but after all, he is a single battle." No matter how strong it is, it can't compare to the combined efforts of many people. β
They looked at each other and were speechless for a moment.
The other side.
The Martial Sect Realm Elder of the Holy Spring Sect pointed to the screen triumphantly: "My sect's disciple Jiang Fengxuan is already ranked fifth. No matter how strong Han Dong is, he can't change the fact that he is backward. β
"And look. β
"The martial arts sect is the way that is most in line with the development trend of the martial arts world. β
Suddenlyβtick-tick.
The name order on the huge LCD screen has undergone a jaw-dropping change, and Han Dong, who was originally ranked thirteenth, began to skyrocket continuously with suffix points.
Erupted!
It's like an extinct volcano that has been brewing for an unknown amount of time, and it suddenly erupts with brilliant brilliance!
Han Dong tried his best to stimulate inspiration, wearing a pitch-black trench coat, galloping between the mountains and forests, detecting one by one general-level demons or general-level ghosts, and killing them with devastation.
As for the ordinary demons and monsters-
With a single blow, it can basically kill instantly. If there is a chance to survive...... Anyway, he was already seriously injured and dying, and Han Dong didn't bother to take care of it.
Demons are dead!
Goblin Death!
Points are also growing.
Lose your marbles!
The upward trend is really a bit crazy.
12th place...... 11th place...... 10th place...... It wasn't until seventh place that the crazy trend was slightly stopped.
On a high platform.
Huge screen display; 7th place: Han Dong.
"This is impossible!" The Elder of the Holy Spring Sect exclaimed first: "In just ten minutes, Han Dong has hit the seventh place? β
The rest of the sect elders were also extremely surprised.
"For a while, the points are skyrocketing?"
"Unless Han Dong is lucky enough to find a place where demons and monsters gather...... No, no, if it was an incessant slaughter, it would have attracted the attention of the rest of the geniuses, and it would not have been left to themselves. β
It's weird.
The well-informed elders of the martial arts sect also frowned and pondered, wondering why Han Dong had caused his points to skyrocket like this.
Jin Qiyu of the Tieyang Sect stood in the middle.
Phew.
Jin Qiyu dusted off his dark red robe, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes: "Gaishi? Han Dong is no longer Gaishi...... He is even more terrifying than the world. β
The next moment.
"Hahaha. The white-robed old man's eyes lit up, and the air around him began to vibrate with his smile: "What is the righteous path? This is it! And look, it won't be long before Han Dong will be able to surpass Jiang Fengxuan, a disciple of a certain sect." β
"Impossible!
The Elder of the Holy Spring Sect crossed his arms, and his tone was full of conviction in his hand, not at all worried about this ridiculous possibility.
Han Dong wants to surpass Jiang Fengxuan? Daydreaming!
"Look!"
Someone shouted.
Han Dong, who was ranked seventh on the screen, began to increase his suffix points, as if the violent and overwhelming flash flood erupted...... Increase, increase, continue to rise.
"Sixth place!"
Even if everyone present was in the Martial Sect Realm, they couldn't help but let out an uproar.
"It's still rising. β
"Fifth place, it's already fifth, and it is estimated that the fourth place can't be stopped!"
Side.
The white-robed old man was also at a loss: "What kind of situation is this? "What he said in a hurry just now was just to quarrel with the elders of the Holy Spring Sect, how could he have thought that Han Dong could really surpass Jiang Fengxuan against the trend?
Can a daydream come true?
The Elder of the Holy Spring Sect didn't say a word, all the Martial Sect Realms were holding their breath and concentrating, and General Meng also communicated with the Data Processing Center.
It's so crazy, no one believes it!
Points are increasing, almost every minute.
What does it stand for?
This means that Han Dong can find demons and monsters every minute, and kill them, it is simply a slaughter, a devastating slaughter!
"Questions?"
Everyone was staring at General Meng.
After some voice and text communication, General Meng let out a long breath, and a trace of incomprehension flashed on his face: "No problem, there is no problem with the data." β
What the?
The Elder of the Holy Spring Sect was the first to disbelieve and wanted to speak.
But the name order on the screen has undergone a thrilling change again - third place: Han Dong.
......
The 100-mile range of the world's pride.
The bright sunshine lazily shone on the jungle, Han Dong, who was like an ancient giant beast, opened a killing feast, killing the demons cleanly and punishing the ghosts to death.
Rushing.
The foliage is scattered.
Han Dong, whose face was as indifferent as a mirror lake, slowly walked out of the thorny jungle. The strength of the body surface is like a burst of burning flames, and all the thorns that are cracked are thorns, and they can't get close at all.
"First?"
"The demons and monsters within a radius of ten miles have almost been killed, so I think it should be almost in the first place...... After all, no one else has the same inspiration as I do. β
Thinking of this, Han Dong felt a little sad.
Perhaps an extraordinary person like himself is destined to be ordinary...... About half a kilometer forward, he stopped, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
"Chihu Lanzong?"
"What are you doing...... Hmm, gather the strength of all the disciples to help Chen Xi hit the standings?" Han Dong saw it at a glance, and Shi Shiran walked out of the jungle.
Ahead.
The waterfall falls, and the rocks are vast.
The disciples of the Chihu Lan Sect happened to gather at the bottom of the waterfall.
"You can rest. β
Han Dong's face was full of coldness, and he strode towards the many disciples of the Chihu Lan Sect, and his voice was like a heavy hit, echoing in all directions: "Provoked our Qingshan Sect, and still want to hit the standings?"
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