Chapter Eighty-Seven: Sweeping All the Way
"I don't know how long this Lin Ming can last. "Outside the Ten Thousand Killing Array, everyone paid attention to Lin Ming, and even a few disciples of the Heavenly Mansion who were on the Ten Thousand Killing Array with Lin Ming and ranked seventy in the top stone were not paying attention.
"At least four pillars of incense, even the fifth pillar of incense can be burned half, this Zhang Cang can reach three and a half pillars at that time, Lin Ming defeated Zhang Cang, ranking in the top one hundred is certain, even ninety, eighty may not be impossible!"
"It's absolutely no problem to enter the top hundred, but eighty was not so easy to enter before, it is already close to the ranking of the disciples of the Heavenly Mansion, the competition is very fierce, the top eighty, you can get the qualification to challenge the disciples of the Heavenly Mansion, and if you win, you can enter the Heavenly Mansion!"
"It's also said that if you can enter the Heavenly Mansion after coming to the Seven Xuanwu Mansion for more than a month, you are really not human. ”
"A long time ago, the Seven Xuanwu Mansion also had more than ninety people in the second round of assessment, but those people were all eighteen or nineteen years old, and they couldn't enter the Seven Xuanwu Mansion in time for various reasons, and those who really had the strength to rank in the top 100 in the second round of assessment at the age of fifteen, as far as I know, there are few in the past hundred years!"
"Well, in the past ten years, only Qin Xingxuan has this strength, but she has directly become a core disciple...... It doesn't have anything to do with us at all......"
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One stick of incense burned out, two pillars of incense burned out, and three sticks of incense burned out......
It wasn't until the fourth pillar of incense was lit that Lin Ming's face in the Ten Thousand Killing Array was flushed.
"Well, that's not right, Sister Jingyun, how do I think that Lin Ming seems to be unable to hold on, this is just the fourth pillar of incense, if it goes on like this, he is a little reluctant to enter the first hundred." "Murong Zi's eyesight is excellent, she can see Lin Ming's situation clearly through the obscuration of the light of the formation, Lin Ming's breath is slightly disordered now, which is a manifestation of excessive consumption of true yuan.
Bai Jingyun frowned, she originally thought that Lin Ming might even hold on until the fifth pillar of incense burned out, but now it seems that it is a bit slim, and the fourth pillar of incense is not bad.
"Lin Ming does seem to be a little overwhelmed, could it be that he was too careless in the Ten Thousand Killing Array and was accidentally injured at the beginning?"
If you start to be injured, you will have to consume more every battle, and the blood loss from the wound will be extremely fatal, once this is the case, the assessment will be smashed, the ranking will not rise but fall, and the resources that can be called up next month will continue to decrease, so the warriors are cautious when they cross the 10,000 killing array, and try to avoid mistakes.
"Being injured is also a sign of poor strength, sister, I said it, Lin Ming is not as powerful as you think. Murong Zi pursed her lips and said with some unconvincing, she also grew up in the name of a genius prodigy since she was a child, and now she is completely compared to a teenager who is two years younger than herself, so she is naturally a little unconvinced.
"Oh, it's not that powerful, well, even if Lin Ming's strength is not good, he can only hold on to the time of the four pillars of incense, so my good sister, how many pillars of incense can you hold on to when you have just entered the Seven Xuanwu Mansion for a month?"
Murong Zi suddenly had nothing to answer, when she first entered the Seven Xuanwu Mansion, she didn't enter the top one hundred and fifteen in the first assessment, and the second time she was only ranked more than one hundred and forty, which was far worse than Lin Mingke. She simply dragged her pointed chin with one hand, cocked her mouth to look at the assessment, and pretended not to hear.
In fact, the time when the disciples of the Martial Mansion have made the greatest progress on the ranking stone is at the end of each semester, and every time at this time, a large number of students will graduate, and these eye-catching masters will leave, and the rankings will naturally be vacant, and the new students will always be ranked behind you.
Therefore, even if the strength of the students of the Seven Xuanwu Mansion is poor, the longer he stays in the Martial Mansion, the higher his ranking will be.
Seeing Murong Zi playing a scoundrel, Bai Jingyun smiled and didn't care about it, yes, even if Lin Ming could only insist on the Four Pillars of Incense, which was worthy of being in the top hundred, this achievement was enough to be proud of! In the past hundred years of the Seven Xuanwu Mansion, this kind of demon has been counted on one hand...,
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"Big brother, this Lin Ming seems to be unable to hold on. Tuo touched his chin and said to Ling Sen.
"Well, but even if it's four pillars of incense, his results will be amazing. ”
"Hehe, of course, he uses a gun, and it is a heavy gun, and the gun also has a lot of uses, this Lin Ming's gun should be a wide open and closed way of playing, this way of playing, killing the enemy in a group battle is called a fierce! In the Ten Thousand Killing Array, even if someone uses a gun, they don't dare to fight like this, but will try to delay the time and recover the body, because the enemies are emerging in an endless stream and getting stronger and stronger. "Tuku uses a stick, which is similar to a spear, so he naturally knows the advantages of this weapon.
"Wait and see, see how long Lin Ming lasts. ”
In the Ten Thousand Killing Array, Lin Ming picked off a sword-wielding martial artist with one shot, and touched the blood on his face, "It seems that the killing is a bit excessive!"
Lin Ming looked at the black-armored knight in front of him who was holding a halberd and riding a fully armed war horse, and his face showed a solemn expression.
Bone Forging Realm Warrior!
Lin Ming swept all the way with the purple black spear in his hand, others killing an enemy with one move was already extremely efficient, but Lin Ming was killing one by one!
Therefore, as soon as the three incense sticks were lit, they had already come out of the martial arts of the five-fold bone forging realm!
It is two realms higher than Lin Ming!
Lin Ming had just fought with the black-armored knight of this Bone Forging Realm a few times, and the opponent's strength was already large, and with the heavily armed horses, the impact force was amazing, and Lin Ming did not take any advantage.
Generally, the supreme genius of the Seven Xuanwu Mansion is not a problem to cross the first level of battle, such as Zhang Cang of the triple peak, who can defeat the enemy of the quadruple peak when he comes out of the Seven Xuanwu Mansion.
And Lin Ming, in this group of top geniuses in the Seven Xuanwu Mansion, can still fight beyond the level, he defeated Zhang Cang with the strength of the first training body, but when he met this black-armored knight who had just entered the bone forging realm, he was only barely tied, if there were no other enemies around, Lin Ming could also take advantage of the weakness of the other party who was just an illusion and had an inflexible mind and rigid attack methods to kill him, but now, the endless attacks of the surrounding enemies made Lin Ming dangerous!
"Buzz!"
Lin Ming and the black-armored knight fought very hard, although the purple black bullet iron had super cushioning performance, Lin Ming was still shocked to the point of numbness.
The black-armored knight was raised high by Lin Ming's hooves, but Lin Ming was bounced out, and his body flipped several times in mid-air.
"Roar!" A second-level fierce beast took advantage of the moment when Lin Ming lost his balance in the air, and rushed up, its two front claws cutting towards Lin Ming's chest like sharp knives.
Lin Ming only heard the sound of the wind in his ears, he grabbed the purple black spear, stabilized his body in the air with the calm inertia of the eight hundred and twenty pound heavy spear, took a deep breath, and the air flow poured into Lin Ming's nose like a long snake, he saw the fierce beast that pounced, and punched it out!
"Crush the bones!"
"Poof!" the beast's body slammed, and a big hole exploded in its back, and flesh and blood flew out of the big hole like a blowout!
One punch kills!
Lin Ming tumbled and fell into the herd of beasts, his qi and blood had not yet been adjusted, and the fierce beast warriors around him had already slaughtered him!