In the Valley of the Clouds.

Eighteen smallpox spiritual rain was absorbed by Wang Xuanyang, and although the others were angry, they had nothing to do.

However, there are also many people who want to teach Wang Xuanyang a good lesson in the next ranking battle.

Wang Xuanyang, the client, naturally knew that he had absorbed eighteen smallpox spiritual rains, and he had attracted a lot of hatred for himself.

But there is no way to do it, not to mention, he definitely has no regrets, if there is still a chance, he will never give up.

Absorbing eighteen smallpox spiritual rain this time was very beneficial to him, at least his physical potential was opened up a little, and he felt that his spirit was running more satisfactorily in his body, whether it was talismans, exercises, true acupoint induction, etc., it became much easier.

Although his combat power has not improved much, his foundation has become stronger, and his cultivation level will be further improved in the future.

After absorbing eighteen smallpox spiritual rain this time, Wang Xuanyang was keenly aware of the changes in Lin Zidan and others, except for Zhou Tong, who had a silent and steady personality, the eyes of several other people seemed to be mixed with some dissatisfaction, even the most refreshing Lin Zidan could not avoid vulgarity.

This is also normal, after all, the smallpox spirit rain is too important to them.

Now the opportunity is occupied by Wang Xuanyang alone.

Only the fat senior brother is still there, this is Wang Xuanyang's deepest feeling.

He understands in his heart that when facing interests, he can often see a person's temperament.

This is also why he didn't announce the fact that he got a large amount of Shajing to Lin Zidan and others, but just found the fat senior brother.

In fact, he was right.

Three days passed quickly, and the ranking battle was about to begin, and all the inner disciples except for the true disciples gathered around Moyuntai, Weng Buqi, Xiao Han and other core disciples in the top twenty, all of them were present, they were all the mainstays of the disciples of each peak, and naturally had extremely high prestige, so with them as the center, a large number of inner disciples were gathered, as if they were looking at them.

At the moment when Weng Buqi appeared, Wang Xuanyang could always feel that a hidden killing intent was entangled in him.

Obviously, this Weng Buqi is always thinking about plotting against himself.

And on this day, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the grinding platform, this figure was very huge, sitting in the clouds, like a god looking down on the earth, making people feel an indescribable majesty and momentum.

At this moment, the more than 4,000 inner disciples in the stands all fell silent.

At a glance, this figure knew that it was a rune-level powerhouse.

This is also the practice of ranking battles, and the host is a strong man of the Fu Sect.

"The rules of this ranking battle remain the same, there is a rule, this seat wants to focus on it, it is absolutely forbidden to deliberately kill people, find out, immediately abolish the cultivation, and enter the prison of chaos. ”

A huge voice resounded through the grinding platform, like thunder, with a strong majesty.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, everyone knew that this was not a joke, there had been similar situations in previous ranking battles, and no one could escape punishment. Even if you have the highest status, you can't do it.

This is also to prevent a large number of casualties in ranked battles.

After all, among disciples, grievances and hatred are very common.

As soon as the loud voice fell, the void shook suddenly, as if it had cracked, and in the center of the grinding platform, a huge stone tablet suddenly rose.

This stele is quaint and vicissitudes, and it seems to contain countless years.

On this stone stele, there are dense names.

There are more than 4,000 of them.

At the very top of the stele is a line of names, a total of ten, representing the top ten.

This is the ranking list in the inner gate, which represents the ranking of the inner disciples.

"According to the rules, each ranking battle will start with newcomers who have participated in the ranking battle for the first time and only entered the inner door this year. Now all the newcomers come out and engrave your spiritual imprint on this ranking tablet!"

The huge figure spoke again.

The so-called newcomers refer to Wang Xuanyang and these newcomers who have just started.

There are a total of one hundred and twelve inner disciples who have been promoted this year, but there are still some who have not succeeded in opening up the true acupoint, these people are naturally not qualified to participate in the ranking battle, even if they have opened the true acupoint, there are most of them who do not want to participate in the ranking battle, plus the fallen Guo Yuantian, the newcomers who came to participate in the ranking battle this time, there are only thirteen people, and basically three or five true acupoints have been opened, Wang Xuanyang is the most, and twenty-seven have been opened.

Li Xuanting, who was on the same peak as Wang Xuanyang, also came this time, but only opened up four true acupoints.

The rookie disciples are too shallow, it is impossible to compete with the old man, the challenge is successful, and the chance of entering the ranking list is very low and very low, generally speaking, the newcomers who can be on the ranking list in the first ranking battle are very rare, and one may not appear in a hundred, and such a person usually grows very quickly and will become a strong contender for the top ten in the ranking list in the future.

"Senior Brother Xuanyang, go up, do a good job, and strive to enter the ranking list, remember, you must start with the last person in the ranking, you know?"

The fat senior brother patted Wang Xuanyang's shoulder and encouraged.

Wang Xuanyang nodded, took a deep breath, stood up, and walked down towards the cloud grinding platform.

At the same time, in other positions, there was also one person, plus Wang Xuanyang was exactly thirteen people.

On behalf of this newcomer.

Countless eyes fell on the thirteen people, but Wang Xuanyang was undoubtedly the most eye-catching, there was no way, he had absorbed eighteen smallpox spiritual rain before.

Wang Xuanyang and the other thirteen people got off the Moyun Platform and walked in front of the ranking monument in the center.

In front of this huge ranking monument, one person is too small.

Wang Xuanyang exhaled lightly, and with a movement of his mind, a sea of spiritual power emerged, and suddenly extended towards the ranking tablet.

As soon as the spiritual power came into contact with the ranking tablet, he was suddenly shocked, and he felt that a trace of spiritual power was absorbed into it, forming a spiritual imprint, which broke away from his spiritual power and became an independent being, but this independent spiritual imprint had an indescribable wonderful connection with him.

He knew that he had planted a spiritual imprint on the ranking tablet.

Once he is ranked, then his name will be revealed on this ranking tablet.

At this time, on top of a stand.

Senior Brother Weng stared at Wang Xuanyang on the field with a gloomy face, and the killing machine flashed away.

It's a pity that he can't do anything at all, and he still wants to kill Wang Xuanyang with his own hands and obtain the treasures and secrets on Wang Xuanyang's body.

"Okay, you've left a spiritual imprint on the rankings, now use your spiritual power to lock on a name and make it your challenge. ”

After everyone had left a spiritual imprint on the ranking tablet, the huge figure spoke again.

Almost at the same time, everyone on the mounds all looked at the names in the last row of the ranking tablet.

As long as you are not stupid, or overconfident, you will not choose the top of the rankings.

Naturally, those who are at the bottom of the rankings are the best challengers.

This group of people has the worst strength, the lowest cultivation, and the smallest gap with these newcomers.

They still have a slight chance to win.

Of course, this is not absolute, after all, this ranking has passed for a year, and who knows how much the strength of these people has improved in this year?

Almost instantly, everyone began to choose.

Soon, everyone was chosen.

Wang Xuanyang selected 4,798 people.

And on the ranking list, there are only 4,805 people's names.

That is, the target he chose, ranked seventh from the bottom.

His name is Li Xueqian.

As everyone had made their choices, the thirteen names in the last row of the rankings began to flicker.

This represents the chosen flag.

"Everyone has chosen and started to enter the ring. ”

A loud voice rang out again.

In an instant, the ranking tablet suddenly bloomed with a strong light, spreading, enveloping the entire grinding platform, on top of this grinding platform, there were thirteen battle rings rising up, these rings were completely composed of energy, suspended in the air, and Wang Xuanyang and the other thirteen people were all pulled by a strange force and fell on the thirteen energy battle rings

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