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In such a tense and fierce battle, thirteen days passed, and there were only three days left before this knockout round.

There are only three days left.

The race entered the final sprint.

From this day on, the whole game suddenly entered a more frenetic rhythm.

Almost all of them burst into battle, and almost all of them put out their strongest strength and began to compete for points.

If you advance one place, it is possible to enter the battle of the next level, and if you are one person behind, it is possible to pass by the main hall in this life and there is no hope.

Countless cultivators who watched the battle also began to cheer feverishly.

In the Venerable Cave Mansion, the hearts of Lei Yun Zhuo Wenjun and other disciples were all raised, and the results of this game have been a little worrying so far.

The door of the cave opened suddenly, several disciples were in front of the guide, and behind, five strong men whose breath was enough to hide in the heavenly path walked towards the cave, the five people were obviously just an extremely normal pace, but if you look closely, it seems that these five people have taken every step of the heavenly opportunity, and every step is the fluctuation of heaven and earth.

Five people, four men and one woman, the atmosphere is bold and arrogant, which makes people can't help but feel infinite admiration.

Over there, several disciples who were concentrating on the Water Pattern Mirror Spirit Array turned their heads at the same time.

"Master. ”

"Master. ”

"See His Holiness. ”

"See His Holiness. ”

The crowd bowed down one after another.

This game touched the hearts of too many people, and at the last moment of the game, the Venerable even came forward, for these eleventh-order powerhouses with unfathomable strength, it was extremely difficult to take another step forward in the path of cultivation, and they usually integrated their cultivation into their daily life of cultivating their minds, allowing their skills to increase naturally

As a result, they have more to devote themselves to cultivating disciples.

Each session of the General Hall Examination is a great opportunity for them to be gifted.

The one at the front smiled kindly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the disciples felt a soft force lift them up.

"How is the competition going on so far, are there any good seedlings?"

The Venerable One at the front asked.

They entrusted Lei Yun and Zhuo Wenjun to keep an eye on the progress of the game as a guide, and recommended them with their current talents.

This is their trust in these disciples.

Zhuo Wenjun, who was in a pink dress, stopped talking, and Lei Yun, who was fair-skinned, took a step forward and rushed to introduce the situation:

"Master, Venerables, in this competition, there are a total of 137 low-cultivation disciples, among which Hang Yifan, Liu Hui, Pang Hongchou, Zhong Kui, and Zhou Lu are the most eye-catching, Liu Hui, Pang Hongchou, and Zhong Kui are extremely stable, it can be said that there have never been big ups and downs since the list, and they have been steadily occupying more than 600,000 miles, and that Liu Hui has always grabbed the ranking within 300,000, and then he has never come down. ”

Lei Yun waved his hand, and someone behind him controlled the broadcast spirit array like a water pattern mirror, changing the pictures of Liu Hui, Pang Hongchou, and Zhong Kui one by one, and displaying their personal information in the mirror.

Someone brought thick wooden soft chairs for those Venerables, and several Venerable Ones sat down, looking at the materials and nodding their heads

Among the 10 million elites, they can steadily occupy the top 600,000 with a solid ranking, and the cultivation potential of these low-level disciples is extremely great.

If he is passed on to his subordinates with more profound martial arts, I believe that in another fifty years, these disciples will all shine in the next general hall assessment.

The Venerable One nodded with a smile and said kindly, "Go on." ”

Seeing that her words were recognized by the Venerables, Lei Yun had a smug smile on her face, the pear vortex was shallow, and the red cloud on her cheeks made her look even brighter.

"Okay Master. Among the disciples I mentioned, the one called Zhou Lu can be said to be the most legendary, to put it mildly, Zhou Lu is the one that Senior Sister Wenjun has been paying attention to cultivation and wants to introduce him to the teacher. ”

Those Venerables all showed interested expressions on their faces, and a few of them looked at Zhuo Wenjun.

Lei Yun continued:

"That Zhou Lu is completely different from others, he once rose and fell in the rankings, once he rushed to the top 600,000, and what is even more amazing is the highest time, he actually rushed to the top 120,000 in one breath, but we don't know what kind of strategy he has, his ranking fell very fast, and now, he has fallen to 500,000 again. ”

Hearing Lei Yun say this, Zhuo Wenjun had a wry smile on his face.

Lei Yun's words were very fair, and Zhuo Wenjun had to admit that Zhou Lu's game was so different.

Zhou Lu's eccentricity in the competition was beyond her control, and she had always wanted to introduce Zhou Lu with all her might, but this Sevenfold Heaven Refining Master had never been systematically cultivated within her control, and Zhou Lu had never taken an unusual path in her eyes, from cultivation to competition.

Zhuo Wenjun sighed slightly.

After Lei Yun said this, those Venerable Beings were a little surprised, and they talked in a low voice.

Zhou Lu's up-and-down way of playing is really difficult for people to characterize his strength. However, a low-level cultivator disciple was once ranked at the rank of 120,000, which was already amazing. Although it is very likely that it was a kind of luck by chance.

"What about Hang Yifan, what about now? I know, Hang Yifan was introduced by you. ”

His Holiness smiled and asked.

"Hang Yifan?" Lei Yun's face suddenly showed an unconcealable look of pride: "Master, Hang Yifan is now extremely stable in the rankings, and he has only risen and not fallen down. Now, Hang Yifan has rushed all the way to the 110th thousandth on the overall list. ”

Lei Yun said this with a hint of pride.

"Huh?"

Several Venerable Ones were moved when they heard this.

A disciple who was only thirty-seven years old in cultivation was ranked within the 110,000th elite out of 10 million? This ranking of strength is really a bit shocking. And what's even more amazing is that he can hold this ranking, which shows that he has the strength to be fully qualified for this ranking.

The Venerable One waved his hand and said categorically:

"Switch to Hang Yifan's screen, let's take a look. ”

Behind him, a disciple enclave switched the broadcast spirit array, and endless mountains and forests appeared in the spirit array, and a vertical and horizontal figure was interspersed in the mountains and forests as mysteriously as possible, under his knife, tent after canopy of blood was splashed, and one after another points were pocketed by him.

For a long time, Hang Yifan's battles have a kind of indifferent and unhurried taste, such battles are pleasing to the eye, they are a fight, and they all have a beautiful sense of art.

However, for that Venerable One, his eyebrows were slowly furrowed.

As Hang Yifan's battle deepened, this Venerable slowly shook his head:

"Lei Yun, I'm afraid your plan to introduce him into the sect won't come to fruition. ”

Lei Yun was taken aback when she heard her master say this: "Master, isn't Hang Yifan good enough?" There are only three days left in the competition, and Hang Yifan will definitely be able to stick to this position......

Lei Yun admonished anxiously.

There was a faint smile on the corner of the Venerable Lord's mouth, and he slowly shook his head:

"Excellent? Is Hang Yidan just excellent? Yun'er, you didn't see Hang Yifan's hidden ambitions, and you didn't see that Hang Yifan's ambitions were not with us at all. ”

Lei Yun was a little stunned, looking at her master in a daze.

The Venerable One and the other Venerable turned their heads to look at each other, and several of them laughed at the same time.

For that Venerable, he turned his head back again, stared at the broadcast spirit array with bright eyes, and said:

"There are only three days left, and Hang Yifan's hidden strength should also be able to be taken out, once Hang Yifan is violent, the top 110,000 jokes, can the top 100,000 stop him? ”

"What?"

Lei Yun was taken aback again, and Huo Ran turned his head to look at the broadcast spirit array.

The competition has been going on for so many days, Hang Yifan has chased the ranking to this position almost step by step, and when it comes to the position of 110,000, Lei Yun feels that it is not easy for Hang Yifan to chase, in this position, it is really difficult to move forward, Lei Yun only hopes that Hang Yifan can keep this result and not fall, so as to leave a stunning first impression on the Venerables.

Who would have thought that the master would say that.

Don't

Lei Yun took a deep breath to calm down the uneasiness in his heart, and at this moment, the total ranking on the side of the broadcast spirit array was refreshed again, and Hang Yifan's points increased by seven in a row, and his ranking rushed forward by more than two hundred in one fell swoop.

This didn't stop, the aura of Hang Yifan in the picture changed suddenly, and the pace of the battle suddenly became more than doubled, and a cultivator with horizontal eyebrows was cut in two by him in less than ten rounds under his sword.

Hang Yifan's points skyrocketed by more than forty again.

Immediately after that, Hang Yifan's figure was like a ghost in the mountains and forests, searching for nearby cultivators in the breastplate, and in the blood splash of tent after tent, Hang Yifan's ranking suddenly rose by hundreds

The final decisive battle, the final sprint race, Hang Yifan began to add.

Hang Yifan finally revealed all his long-hidden strength, and he began to rush towards a seemingly impossible target.

One hundred and three thousand.

101,000.

100,000.

99,000 ......

At the last moment of the game, Hang Yifan crossed the 100,000 mark in one fell swoop with an unimaginable degree, and rushed into the top 90,000 at once, and the most terrifying thing is that this is far more than that, he is still sprinting constantly.

In the first few stages of the game, if the table is too sharp, it is easy to be hated and become the target of the stronger, so Hang Yifan has been fighting in a steady way, and has been hanging around 100,000 without showing the mountains, and now it is finally the last moment of the game, and it can finally be violent.

Hang Yifan began to sprint, and he began to sprint towards the top 100,000 rankings.

In this game, Hang Yifan has always set himself the goal of not only gaining the appreciation of His Holiness, but also waiting for another fifty years?

The decisive battle, let's make it more violent.

And as soon as Hang Yifan's ambition was revealed, he almost stunned too many people watching the battle.

"What? wouldn't it......"

"Hang Yifan just started to sprint?

Those people couldn't believe their eyes.

Those people originally thought that it would be an incredible achievement for a low-level cultivator to rank around 110,000, but at that time, Hang Yifan was just preserving his strength to follow the big team, and it was only now that he could sprint, and he began to show his ambition and ambition for this knockout match?

Lei Yun's eyes widened all of a sudden.

She admitted that she was confused by Hang Yifan's early illusion, and even she didn't see Hang Yifan's full strength.

It turned out that Hang Yifan's entire combat strength was even stronger than the Fifth Heaven High Rank.

Such terrifying strength is really something that a low-cultivation disciple can achieve?

Hang Yifan turned out to be far from what he imagined.

This kid was so ambitious, and he actually set his sights directly on the knockout round, not just being favored by His Holiness?

Lei Yun bit her lip secretly, she didn't know what it was like in her heart.