Chapter Ninety-Nine: Win!
readx;? Hearing Huo Lao's words, Chu Duan finally stopped holding his hand, and the deep blood qi condensed into his fist, smashing it like a heavy hammer on Li Jianshu's branded body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I saw that Li Jianshu's brand incarnation couldn't even block it, and the rain of light that exploded into a large area disappeared, and Chu Duan's ranking on the sword tablet rose one place, ranking eighty-ninth, and Li Jianshu's ranking and corresponding retreat became ninetieth.
"Senior Brother Li, your ranking has dropped one place again. Liu Baichuan said sarcastically.
Li Jianshu smiled slightly, and said, "If Senior Brother Chu can't even defeat my brand incarnation, how can I compete with the seniors who are ranked above me, and how dare I make a bet." ”
Mo Yao opened the folding fan with a "snap", glanced at Liu Baichuan and said, "Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Li is still ranked nintieth, and Senior Brother Li has been on four lists. Look at you again, the only time you made it to the Yuan Shen list, you still fell to the last place, and now you have been completely squeezed out. ”
Liu Baichuan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he really wanted to pull out the divine sword and cut off Mo Yao's tongue, this guy's mouth was too hateful, did this pot of water boil?
"Look, that monk named Chu Duan, how did his ranking change so quickly on the Yuan Shen List?" exclaimed a monk on Sword Washing Mountain.
Originally, it took Chu Duan a full quarter of an hour to advance from the ninetieth to the eighty-ninth place, but at this time, he actually advanced one place every thirty breaths, and the ranking kept jumping forward, without stopping or slowing down at all.
Eighty-seventh, eighty-sixth, eighty-five...... It didn't take even eighty Chu Duan to defeat the Brand Incarnation in just over fifty breaths, and under his incomparably thick blood, those Brand Incarnations couldn't stop him at all.
"This guy won't be **, right, so violent?" said a Sword Sect disciple in disbelief.
"It's not that you don't know the rules of the sword washing pool, you can't take any pills there, even the magic weapon sword weapon is limited, and the magic weapon given by the elders can't be used in it at all. A disciple rolled his eyes and said.
Of course, the previous disciple also understood, but seeing that Chu Duan's ranking had risen too quickly, he was too surprised for a while to say such a thing. It is forbidden to take any pills in the sword washing pool, which avoids some disciples with improper mental skills from taking some forbidden pills, or burning life force, longevity and other methods to improve their strength in a short period of time to get the chance to be on the list. You know, what a glorious thing it is to be able to leave a name on the Sword Washing Monument, maybe there are really many guys who have exhausted their potential who are willing to climb the Sword Washing Tablet through this method.
At the same time, it is forbidden to use talismans or magic weapons that exceed their own strength, unless the magic weapon is their natal magic weapon, but a monk with a low cultivation cannot plant a natal imprint on a powerful magic weapon, which effectively avoids the possibility of cheating by those hard-nosed disciples in the background.
Of course, when a monk fights with the creatures born from the Sword Washing Pond during the trial, and fights with the incarnation of the monk's brand left on the Sword Washing Tablet, his own strength will be consumed. But don't worry, after each battle is won, there is a mysterious power in the sword washing pool that automatically compensates for the monk's loss. This is not just to replenish the mana, blood or soul power consumed, but to replenish all aspects, including the energy lost by the monks in battle, so that the monks of the trial can be at their peak. This is a great supernatural power, even Huo Lao couldn't help but admire, Chu Duan's understanding of the power of super forces has deepened a little deeper.
Chu Duan's ranking was still advancing, and at this time, each place he moved forward took a little longer than before, but it didn't exceed a hundred breaths. As Chu Duan's ranking got closer and closer to the seventieth place, Wang Muyu's face became more and more ugly, he didn't expect this little monk who didn't know which horn to drill out of had such strength.
In the mysterious cave of the Sword Sect, Wang Pingjiang was like a water mirror in front of him, and the scene on the Sword Washing Mountain clearly appeared in the water mirror. As Chu Dui's ranking on the Yuan Shen List became higher and higher, his heart also unconsciously rose, getting closer and closer to the seventieth place.
King Zhenhai glanced at this nephew and said, "Pingjiang, you are already the king of the cave heaven now, but your state of mind is not at home yet. It's just a gambling fight, so why bother winning or losing. ”
Wang Pingjiang frowned and said: "The gambling fight is related to whether you can get the Heaven Winning Pill uncle, and my nephew has to care!"
King Zhenhai laughed and said, "Everything in the underworld has a fixed number, and it is not something that we can control, your state of mind still needs to be tempered more, otherwise it will not be conducive to future cultivation." ”
After listening to King Zhenhai's words, Wang Pingjiang bowed his head and said, "Pingjiang understands. ”
Seventy-fifth, seventy-fourth...... At this time, the battle between Chu Duan and the brand incarnation became more and more difficult, and these brand incarnations were preserved by the Sword Washing Pool all the combat power of the monks who had climbed the Sword Washing Tablet back then, each of them was Tianjiao, and each of them was extraordinary. Although these imprint incarnations are all cultivations of the Yuan Shen Perfection Realm, they have already been revealed, in fact, as long as there are no accidents in the middle, they have basically cultivated to an extremely high level and achieved some achievements.
Seeing that Chu Duan's ranking stayed in the seventy-fourth place for a short time, Liu Baichuan's hanging heart settled down a lot, and he secretly said in his heart: It's really wonderful, it seems that the junior is going to stop here, this time Li Jianshu and his master are going to suffer a big loss, and the loss is not small!
"Stinky boy, what are you grinding there, don't you hurry up and use your magic powers to kill him. "The fire elder in the sword washing pool stood on the shoulder of Beibei, the stele spirit, and yelled at Chu Duan, who was entangled with the brand incarnation.
Chu Duan didn't use any supernatural powers in the battle with the previous brand incarnation, but just relied on his deep and strong blood to directly smash it with brute force. However, at this time, it is difficult to solve the opponent in front of him by relying on his own blood and qi characteristics alone, after all, he can be on the Yuan Shen List, and ranking in this position is not a vegetarian. Thinking of this, Chu Duan no longer hesitated, his whole body was shocked, and then a Tuhuang mountain peak was held above his head and thrown out. The imprint of the battle with Chu Duan incarnated into the long sword in his hand, and a big cyan tree with branches and branches took shape, and then the big tree flew up and struck the mountain peak.
The two supernatural powers collided fiercely in mid-air, and the branches and leaves of the big cyan tree flew one after another, and then exploded, and the mountain peak only became a little more illusory, and continued to suppress the brand incarnation. The brand incarnation could only raise his sword to resist, and then he saw that he also exploded, and Chu Duan had replaced him and became the seventy-third on the Yuan Shen List. The peak of Tuhuang Mountain is the Heavy Mountain Fist, and this magical power should be extremely powerful, but Chu Duan's cultivation is too shallow, and he can have such power, completely because of the blessing of deep blood qi.
Seeing that Chu Duan's ranking had not moved for a long time, Liu Baichuan was just about to make a comforting mockery of Li Jianshu, when he saw Chu Duan's name suddenly jump and rank seventy-third, and his mocking words were held in his throat, extremely uncomfortable.
"Look!" Mo Yao excitedly pointed to the sword washing tablet.
I saw that Chu Duan's name entered the seventy-second position in less than ten breaths in the seventy-third place, and then entered the seventy-first place with more than ten breaths, followed by the seventieth position. With Chu Dui entering the seventieth place, it was also officially announced that the bet between Wang Muyu and Li Jianshu had a result, and Li Jianshu won and won Bi Fang Danding. At the moment when Chu Duan ascended to the seventieth place on the Yuan Shen List, in the mysterious cave of the Sword Sect, the water mirror in front of Wang Pingjiang, the king of the cave heavens, suddenly shattered, and Wang Pingjiang's face was very ugly.
"Uncle, what should I do now, if you lose the gambling contract, you won't get the Heaven Winning Pill......" Wang Pingjiang was very angry in his heart at this time, and even hated Chu Duan, who had no idea about the gambling contract.
Compared with his nephew Wang Pingjiang, King Zhenhai seemed much calmer, and a flame-like spar in his hand flew into Wang Pingjiang's hand and said: "This little guy named Chu Duan is a little interesting, I want to bet with the old guy Chi Lian for another game, and bet on whether this little guy can enter the top fifty!"
"Will King Chilian agree?" asked Wang Pingjiang, holding the flame-like spar in his hand.
King Zhenhai knew King Chilian very well, and said with a smile: "Yes, that old guy will definitely be!"
Wang Pingjiang nodded, his body disappeared into the cave, and soon after, he reappeared: "It's already arranged!"
Hearing this, King Zhenhai nodded.
In the sky hundreds of miles away from Xijian Mountain, Qin Junhao sent Bi Fang Danding and Heaven Snatching Pill to Li Jianshu, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Senior Brother Li, these are yours!"
Li Jianshu nodded in thanks, and was about to put away the Bi Fang Dan Ding and the Heaven Snatching Pill, when Wang Muyu suddenly said, "Wait!"
Everyone's eyes all looked at him, and Liu Su sneered: "What, is this planning to admit it?"
Wang Muyu glanced at him and said, "I am willing to lose the bet, I, Wang Muyu, can afford to lose." ”
"I don't know what Senior Brother Wang means?" asked Li Jianshu.
Wang Muyu waved his hand and threw out an object again, it was a flaming spar, this spar was given to Wang Pingjiang by the King of Zhenhai, Wang Pingjiang left the cave to send this thing to Wang Muyu, and told Wang Muyu to gamble again.
The hedron looked like a flame burning, and through the surface of the hedron it could be seen that a bright ball of blood was sealed in the center of the hedrons.
Wang Muyu opened his mouth and said: "This is Bi Fang's essence blood, I want to make another bet with Senior Brother Li, and the bet is whether the monk named Chu Duan can reach the top fifty." If he can, you win, otherwise I win, the bet is still the Heaven Winning Pill, and my bet is the Bi Fang essence blood sealed in the spar. ”
Before Li Jianshu could react, the transmission of the master Chilian King resounded in his sea of consciousness again, and it was not difficult to hear that winning the Bi Fang Dan crown made the old man excited.
"Little book, promise him!"
"Master, it is beyond my expectation that Senior Brother Chu can ascend to the seventy ranks, and the top fifty are probably impossible. Li Jian wrote.
"That old thing wants to play, as a teacher, you can't let him look down on him, anyway, he has already won the Bi Fang Dan Crown, and he won't lose!" Chi Lian Wang said with a smile.
Since Shizun had already said this, Li Jianshu didn't want to say anything, but put away Bi Fangdan's top and sent the Heaven Snatching Pill to Qin Junhao and said, "Then I'll gamble with Senior Brother Wang again!"
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