Chapter 461: Ninth Stage!【Third Update】

But just as Qingling was about to cheer up and continue walking, he suddenly found that the Blood Hell God Bow in his hand was quiet again.

"Hey, hurry up. ”

Qingling was slightly stunned, and conveyed an order through her mind.

However, the Blood Hell God Bow did not react at all, as if the previous throbbing was an illusion.

Dusk is coming, and the fifth day is about to pass.

In the afternoon, Su Chen walked another eight meters, Wuji Wuxing walked seven meters, at this time Su Chen was twenty-five meters away from the Martial God Monument, and Wuji Five Star was seventeen meters away from the Martial God Monument.

Behind Su Chen was Qingling, who was located at forty-nine meters of the Martial God Monument, followed by Bai Lengyan, Tang Ling and Shang Xingchen.

Lin Mo and the four of them also entered the seventh stage on this day, and the four of them were already tired and paralyzed on the ground motionless, and it was no surprise that the final distance between the four of them was basically stable here.

There are still 6,000 players on the field, and after five days of elimination, these 6,000 are definitely the geniuses of the dragon and phoenix geniuses among the people.

In the next time, there is basically no one to eliminate, after all, the body that can hold on to the present is extremely strong, and it has basically adapted to the power of the Martial God.

All that's left is to look at the distance rankings after the race.

It was dark, the stars that had been hiding for a day reappeared, and the fifth night came, with only two days to go before the qualifiers ended......

"Hoo ......"

At this moment, the light on Meng Wuya's body suddenly flashed, and then he slowly stood up amid the noise of everyone.

After more than a day, Meng Wuya finally completed the comprehension of the Martial God Inheritance.

It's just that what made him curious was that everyone didn't cheer for him, and even the players around him looked at him surprisingly calmly.

Although Meng Wuya didn't care about these false names, he immediately smelled something different.

In front of him, Lin Mo lay on the ground and gasped for breath and said, "My boss also understood after you, but it only took an hour." ”

"What!"

Meng Wuya's body shook and looked at Lin Mo incredulously, then looked at Su Chen again, and after a while, he hurriedly asked, "Is it a cloak?"

"Huh, how do you know, you shouldn't be distracted when you comprehend?" Lin Mo said.

Meng Wuya's face instantly turned pale, beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks, and there was a look of horror in his eyes, Lin Mo was slightly stunned and asked, "Scholar, what's wrong with you, are you tired?" Didn't you say that the spirit and spirit of the martial god had reached the peak after the inheritance?"

"Damn, this is not good! Sure enough, the teacher calculated it!"

Meng Wuya's expression was cloudy, and the joy of obtaining the Martial God Inheritance disappeared in an instant, he clenched his fists tightly, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

It's just that at this time, they didn't care about what Meng Wuya was thinking, and everyone's eyes were focused on the first echelon of this competition.

"Look, Su Chen is about to catch up with the Wuji Five-Star!"

"Sooner or later, according to this trend!"

"Damn, it's also a comprehension, why is Su Chen so fast?"

"What do you know, wasn't he very fast in the previous stages, and there is no way to be talented!"

"I'll go, doesn't that mean that the Wuji Five Stars are going to fail?"

"What nonsense, the Wuji Five Stars haven't started to exert their strength yet, haven't you seen that they haven't activated the divine body yet?"

"yes, it's really suspenseful to rely on this game. ”

Hundreds of thousands of viewers were staring nervously and expectantly at Su Chen and Wuji Wuxing.

Under the Martial God Monument, Su Chen and Wuji Five Stars were only two meters away, and in this small half a day, Wuji Five Stars walked six meters, and Su Chen walked twelve meters......

The Martial God Monument was only thirteen meters away from Su Chen, and only eleven meters away from the Wuji Five Stars!

Not only hundreds of thousands of spectators, but also the six Wu Zetian people above the Martial God Monument were also watching nervously, whether they could enter the range of ten meters, that is, the ninth stage, it depended on this night!

So far, only one person in the Martial God Race has ever entered the ninth stage, and can they perform miracles?

The quality of this Martial God Tournament has surpassed countless editions in the past, and it is bound to create a new myth! In the past, there was only one Martial God Tournament at most, Pang Tong Tang and their level.

As for the level of Wuji Five-Star, the total number of previous Martial God Competitions is not more than one hand.

If they can all enter the ninth stage, then not only will there be no one before, but also no one will come after! This year's Martial God Tournament will also make the stars bloom, and it will be the most legendary!

"Two meters ......"

Hearing the excited shouts of the audience and the sound that made Su Chen sprint, Su Chen smiled slightly.

Ever since he obtained the magic weapon inheritance of the god Aragorn, Su Chen's heart had an unshakable confidence! He believed that he would definitely be able to get the first place!

This kind of self-confidence, in addition to Su Chen, there are also Wuji five-star! They also believe that they will be the only one!

Six people, like the six brightest new stars, everyone knows that the future of the Wuji Continent belongs to them, and the ten powerhouses in the future are almost in their pockets!

Under the watchful eyes of all the people, Weng Yajing suddenly showed an inexplicable laugh!

"I'm sorry, I'll go first......"

As soon as her voice fell, she saw a sudden spike in speed! At the center of her eyebrows, a black axe loomed!

"Want to go, no way!"

Sun Immortal smiled and immediately followed, there was a spotless white cloud under his feet!

"Hehe, in that case, let's have fun. Seeing this, Emperor Li Qing smiled slightly, not falling a step, pressing step by step!

"Humph!"

Su Jitian snorted coldly, and the ancient long sword behind him that had been carried for a long time let out a crisp sword sound and flew into his hand, at this moment, Su Jitian's momentum was compelling!

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Wataku didn't speak, but he put his hands together and held the Nyorai Dharma Seal, and his steps were steady.

Five people exerted their strength at the same time! This symbolizes that the five stars of Wuji, which existed at the pinnacle of the mainland, actually moved at the same time! At the same time, they made the final struggle!

However, what is shocking is that the speed of the five people is surprisingly unanimous! No one is ahead of the other, and no one is behind!

At this stage, it is already the stage of doing their best, but the five of them still don't know the winner?

This made the audience disappointed and excited, now there is no winner or loser, it does not mean that the qualifiers are over, there is no winner or loser!

And that one person will trample everyone under their feet!

Under the Martial God Monument, the Wuji Five Stars stood at five different angles, and after a while, the five people advanced one meter at the same time, entering the rumored ninth stage!

When the footsteps of the five people fell at the same time, Wu Zetian and Dongfang Jian breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Since then, there is no longer only one person who has entered the ninth stage......

(End of chapter)