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Yang Yu and the three of them also looked at the square in disbelief, it was seventy-two rounds, Nangong Xiaoran actually reached seventy-two rounds so quickly, it was really scary to death.

It's not that there is no time limit to crack the Linglong game, since ancient times, it has been three hours, that is, six hours, and now only five hours have passed, Nangong Xiaorana has cracked the seventy-second game, and there is still one hour left below.

Seventy-two rounds are definitely not the end.

"Oh my God, Nangong Xiaoran, is she going to refresh Ip Man Immortal's record, it's amazing, it's too powerful, there is still an hour, as long as she cracks two games, she can tie Ip Man Immortal's record."

"What Ip Man Immortal, Nangong Xiaoran may break the record of the last few hundred years, you must know that there is still an hour."

"That's not necessarily, the more you go to the back, the more difficult it is, and the more time it takes, although I don't know what the situation is for others, but in the last hour, it is good to be able to solve three rounds."

……

"Brother Yu, how many games do you think Nangong Xiaoran can crack?" Liu Xueyao asked suddenly, which made Yang Yu a little strange, and asked him what he could know.

"I don't know, but there should be no problem in cracking two or three rounds, I think Nangong Xiaoran seems to be very easy." Yang Yu said his thoughts.

Liu Xueyao didn't speak, and continued to watch, and ten minutes later, Nangong Xiaoran solved the seventy-second game, and the next thing she wanted to crack was the seventy-third game.

"It's seventy-three rounds, and I've caught up with Hua Tiangong." Yang Yu muttered to himself, and there was also an uproar around him, and he cracked a game in ten minutes, which showed that Nangong Xiaoran's potential was still great.

"Look, there's an old man flying in." Suddenly, someone shouted.

Flying!

Could it be a saint-level martial artist, everyone looked up, only to see an old man in the air looking at Nangong Xiaoran.

"It's the old man Tianxuan!" Someone suddenly said, "I have seen his portrait, it is said that he is more than 300 years old, and he is in charge of Chongwu Island now." ”

"He can fly, is he a saint-level martial artist, no, a saint-level martial artist!"

"No one knows this, it was rumored that Old Man Tianxuan was the closest person to a saint-level martial artist, and I don't know if he broke through, if he didn't break through, his cultivation at the peak of a god-level martial artist would fly for a short time, and then stay in the air for an hour would be no problem."

"Obediently, at least it is also the peak of the god level, it may be a saint-level martial artist, it is really the goal of our waiting, you must take a good look at it.

"Nangong Xiaoran actually provoked the old man Tianxuan, her talent is beyond doubt, apart from her, only Ye Wenxian back then had this ability."

A group of people exploded, talking endlessly, Yang Yu listened carefully, but the old man Tianxuan in the sky, he couldn't see it really, as if it was covered by a layer of thick fog, this feeling was very strange.

Fifteen minutes.

"Oh my God, it's been seventy-four rounds, Nangong Xiaoran surpassed Hua Tiangong and equaled Ip Manxian's record."

"Really, there are still thirty-five minutes, Nangong Xiaoran is still continuing, it's really exciting, this is definitely a prosperous era that has not been encountered in hundreds of years."

The old man Tianxuan watched Nangong Xiaoran crack the seventy-fourth game and descended a few meters from the air.

Ten minutes later.

Seventy-five rounds!

The crowd again, this number of rounds has surpassed Ye Wenxian, this is the latest record in hundreds of years, and this time to crack, Nangong Xiaoran took five minutes less than last time, but obviously, Nangong Xiaoran appeared sweat stains on his forehead.

Five minutes later.

Seventy-six rounds!

This time the crowd was silent, five minutes, it only took five minutes, what are you kidding? Isn't it getting harder and harder in the end? In the end, Nangong Xiaoran's speed became faster and faster, and the old man Tianxuan fell directly, and then looked at the chessboard in shock, his face changed, as if he was deducing something.

There were only twenty minutes left.

Fifteen minutes later.

Seventy-seven rounds!

"Okay, I see!" The old man Tianxuan said suddenly, the sound was like thunder, and the people around him suddenly felt their ears buzzing, and this sound was no less than the roar of the lion in Shaolin Temple.

"In the last five minutes, Nangong Xiaoran estimates that she won't be able to crack the seventy-eighth game, but now she is also the most powerful one in the last few hundred years."

"Yes, the seventy-seventh bureau has set a record of hundreds of years, and her hope of becoming a saint-level martial artist in the future is too great, and the Nangong family must protect her well."

"This woman is a witch, I am not completely sure, who dares to deal with her, but this time to crack the Linglong Bureau, her fame will be even greater, for hundreds of years, she is a well-deserved proud woman of the sky in martial arts.

At the end of the time, Nangong Xiaoran suddenly got up, and when everyone thought that she had failed and given up, she seemed to have discovered something, turned around a few times, and the chess game changed greatly, and it was the seventy-seventh game that she cracked.

The following is the seventy-eighth game, Nangong Xiaoran's final record stopped at the seventy-eighth game, which is enough to surpass Ye Wenxian in the fourth game, Hua Tiangong in the fifth game, and the unknown monk in Shaolin Temple in the two games, and the old man Tianxuan directly crashed.

"This ...... It's impossible, how is it so simple, I've been studying it for a hundred years, it turns out like this, it's impossible! The old man Tianxuan spit out a mouthful of blood.

The Linglong Bureau is not cracked by those who can't watch it, and those who want to crack it won't see it in advance, but the old man Tianxuan has cracked it for a hundred years, but today he was so shocked by Nangong Xiaoran that he vomited blood, you can imagine how amazing this game is, and it is rumored that only Ye Wenxian has done this.

"The road is complex, and the road is simple." Nangong Xiaoran said eight words, then turned around and left.

Old Man Tianxuan didn't say anything, but his eyes were messy, as if he was struggling, don't think about it, he must have reached a critical juncture.

"Tianxuan, you still don't understand?" A thunderous voice came.

Everyone felt a thick coercion, and you couldn't detect any trace of this voice, as if it came from the unpredictable void, but it was like a dusk drum and morning bell, and the old man Tianxuan immediately knelt down and said: "Ignorance, ignorance!" ”

"It's not that you're ignorant, it's that you haven't seen it through." His voice was full of sighs, "Come back first, it doesn't happen overnight to break through to a saint-level martial artist, but fortunately I didn't go crazy this time." ”

The sound stopped, Tianxuan was gone, and at least tens of thousands of people watched before he suddenly woke up, and this mysterious voice conveyed two messages.

First, Old Man Tianxuan has not yet broken through to a saint-level martial artist, but he is just one line away.

Second, this person who spoke was definitely a saint-level martial artist, and he was also the master of the old man Tianxuan, who would have thought that there would be such a person on Chongwu Island, and the forces that had a little other ideas before suddenly didn't dare to do anything.

Yang Yu was also surprised, he didn't expect it, he didn't expect to meet a saint-level martial artist, although it was just a voice, but the power was definitely not fake, under the shock, he himself was a little confused, and this saint-level martial artist appeared too suddenly.

The crowd dispersed, but the news spread wildly, Saint-level martial artist! That's a saint-level martial artist! Of course, there is also Nangong Xiaoran, seventy-eight rounds! Nangong Xiaoran actually cracked the seventy-eighth game, which is a record for hundreds of years, and Nangong Xiaoran's name has completely spread throughout the martial arts.

"It's a great opportunity to make a name for yourself." Yang Yu muttered, feeling a little excited in his heart, his comprehension has been added by the system, and he is not weak in thinking, if he also cracks more than seventy games at that time, wouldn't it be popular.

"Husband, you go and try." Tang Wei pushed Yang Yu.

"Me, do you think I'll do it?" Yang Yu looked at Tang Wei curiously, could it be that this Nizi also discovered her potential.

"Okay, my husband is the best, Nangong Xiaoran spent six years to become a prefecture-level martial artist, and my husband hasn't spent six months, how can she compare with my husband, no matter what it is, her husband will not be worse than her." Tang Wei said firmly.

"This ...... Wei'er, keep a low profile, you're sorry for your husband when you say that. Yang Yu looked very modest.

"Well, husband, you are so powerful, I will never sue anyone." Tang Wei even took the trouble to reassure.

Yang Yu and Tang Wei looked like husbands and wives, Liu Xueyao was speechless on the side, and secretly sighed in her heart that it was really black who was close to ink, and even Tang Wei had become so black now, and she didn't know if she was praising her husband or her good vision.

"Okay, sign up, wouldn't it be a loss if you don't try it." Yang Yu said, laughing, and then really walked towards the registration office.

It's not free to crack the Linglong Bureau, it even costs money, 10 million per person, fortunately, Yang Yu is not short of this money, but what makes him depressed is that he doesn't know if he was stimulated by Nangong Xiaoran, and the number of people who signed up increased suddenly, and he was directly brushed to the day after tomorrow, that is, two days later.

After reporting the name, Yang Yu still had some drums in his heart, he was very worried that if he didn't even crack the sixty games on it, would it be very embarrassing, how could he also be the head of the Haotian faction, would it have a bad impact.

"I'm worried about Mao, the system is now, my comprehension is eight times that of before, the Linglong Bureau is really related to the understanding, who can compare to me, when the time comes, when I sweep the Linglong Bureau, give me a momentum for the Haotian faction." Yang Yu encouraged himself and felt that he had enough confidence.

When Yang Yu went back, he happened to meet someone from the auction hall who sent over the list of items to be auctioned tomorrow, Yang Yu took it and looked at it, and felt a little surprised, the world of martial artists is really strange, and the things auctioned are definitely not understandable to ordinary people.

He took a closer look, all the auction items, weapons and elixirs were the majority, but the most precious ones were not these, but some of the items behind, such as what armor, what cheats, and the most precious thing turned out to be something called a spirit stone.

Yang Yu asked Tang Wei to know that this spirit stone seemed to be something that could only be used by god-level martial artists, but Yang Yu estimated that Liu Xueyao might need it, after all, she could directly absorb spiritual energy. (To be continued.) )