Chapter 1699 - A Record of Despair

Everyone gasped, even one of Elder Sun Liang's entourage was so, how strong was that Holy Son?

The red-haired young man swept over everyone, with a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said, "With a single blow, Lord Holy Son can make ninety-nine of these hundred hole eyes shine together!"

Ninety-nine!

Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked extremely shocked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Most of them have tried, even if the difference in strength is huge, but it can be reflected in the number of holes, there are only one or two, and the total number is more than thirty. This is a difference of sixty eyes, how big is the gap in combat power?

It's unimaginable.

This is the strength of the Black Moon Sect's Holy Son, and people are not even qualified to look up.

"Then, how many eyes do you need to light up before you can go to Xianyun Island. Someone in the crowd suddenly asked. It was a very ordinary-looking young man, half a head shorter than the average person, so only the voice came out.

But after he said this, the people in front of him all stepped out of the way and highlighted him.

The red-haired young man looked over, his pupils shrank slightly, and a chill arose from the bottom of his heart, and the whole person bounced up from the ground and entered a state of vigilance.

He didn't seem to see a person, but a beast!

The person who can appear here, which one is not a top genius, they are all shocked when they see this, the red-haired young man is actually scared like this, is this short young man very strong?

They couldn't see it, it was because they weren't strong enough, like Ling Han nodded in his heart, the strength of this short young man was definitely above the red-haired young man.

"Seventy Eyes is eligible to land on Xianyun Island. The red-haired young man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead before replying, and then glanced at the short young man again, his eyes full of jealousy.

The short young man nodded and smiled, "Then let me try." He walked out and came to the bronze pillar, then paused, turned his head and asked, "How many times can I try?"

"Three times. The red-haired young man broke out in a cold sweat again, only to feel that being looked at by the other party felt like being stared at by a terrifying beast, which was terrifying.

The short young man smiled, clenched his right hand into a fist, and slammed at the copper pillar very casually, buzzing, and the rows of holes lit up.

All seven rows are lit up, while the eighth row is lit up by one.

Seventy-one eyes!

Everyone was shocked, it turned out that there were really people who could reach more than seventy eyes, and they didn't do it because they were far from strong enough.

"What do you call Your Excellency?" In the face of his great strength, the red-haired young man also became respectful, and he no longer had the arrogance he had before.

"Thunder City, Bian Zhe. The short young man said casually, staring at the bronze pillar and his expression became serious. Although he had obtained the qualification to go to the island, he was not happy, but extremely cautious.

He could only light up seventy-one eyes, but Changsun Liang could reach ninety-nine eyes, how big is this gap?

"I'll do it again. Bian Zhe said, and began to accumulate strength.

Rise!

There was a beast roar in his body, a bit like a dragon's roar, and a bit like a tiger's roar, and after a roar, the people nearby were directly paralyzed. It's such an amazing strength, and he hasn't made a move yet, but he has already surrendered without a fight.

Waves of powerful momentum poured out from his body, like a tsunami, pushing the people around him to constantly retreat, what the peak of the Saint King is, it is simply not enough to fight!

In this way, the real masters immediately came to the fore, like Ling Han, the empress, and more than a dozen people all stood proudly in place, without taking a step back. But the same masters are still graded, some people just barely support it, and like Ling Han and the empress, they don't care, they are terrifying when they release their momentum.

Bian Zhe's momentum is not to show off, nor to hurt the enemy, but to accumulate a big move, so that the momentum in his body will get out of control.

Geniuses are not willing to admit defeat, this copper pillar is the medium for him to fight with the eldest grandson, people can light up ninety-nine eyes, if he can't even light up ninety eyes, then no matter how rich his combat experience is, under the crushing of absolute power, he will only have the share of hatred.

He finally made a move, or punched out, but this time his fist was wrapped in a ball of thunder, and he could clearly see that there were one by one Dao symbols beating, turning into thunder Jiao.

Boom!

A punch fell, and the thunder spread out, shocking the earth.

When the thunder disappeared, I saw rows of holes on the copper pillars lit up.

It's still eight rows, the first seven rows are all bright, and the eighth row is nine.

What the!

Such a terrifying bombardment was actually only raised from seventy-one to seventy-nine, and even eighty eyes failed to break through?

Ninety-nine eyes, this is a desperate record!

Hey, how strong is the Holy Son of Eldest Sun Liang?

Bian Zhe had to be convinced, he looked at the copper pillar blankly, his face was full of loneliness, he thought that he was standing on the highest peak of the Saint King level, only he overlooked others, but now he knew that there was a mountain and a mountain high.

The gap was so big that he couldn't afford to have the confidence to transcend.

It turns out that even if the realm is the same, the gap can be so big!

However, Bian Zhe himself is also the object that others need to look up to, Seventy-Nine Eyes, the current best result, the only person who has obtained the qualification to enter Xianyun Island.

If any cat or dog can become a guest of Xianyun Island, then a true genius will definitely be dismissive and ashamed. But even a strong man like Bian Zhe only hit seventy-nine eyes, but it made the top geniuses all ambitious.

How many eyes will I be able to punch?

"Hehe, I'll try it too. A young man in white walked out, with a good demeanor, which was much better than Bian Zheke. However, his strength is not as good as Bian Zhe, and he only blasted out seventy-four eyes when he used his ultimate.

Don't look at it, it's only five eyes, but the gap is still very big.

But he was still taken seriously and decided to shine in the race ten days later. Every time such a competition is held, it is such a moment when Tianjiao shines like fireworks.

There are constantly Tianjiao emerging, although a few more people have scored more than 70 eyes, but no one has broken through the 80 eyes mark.

Mao Shuyu and Wei Bo also went up to try it separately, but even if they sacrificed their treasure weapons and went all out, the strongest Mao Shuyu only hit sixty-two eyes, which seemed to be only eight eyes, but they didn't know how much they had to improve their strength to catch up.

Maybe with the accumulation of tens of millions of years and the number of stars to the level of 20 billion or even 30 billion, she may be able to achieve more than 70 eyes.

They were about to instigate Ling Han to go up and give it a try, but the crowd suddenly stirred.

"Look, Yuan Xingping is here!" In such an exclamation, the crowd parted like a tide, and one person walked over.

Yuan Xingping, recognized as the number one master in this competition! )