"Whoever comes, report your name!"

At the far end of the corridor, Ji Wenwei stood proudly, examining the slowly approaching Tan Weiran. Suddenly, there was a little unspeakable jealousy, thinking about his grandmother, another guy who was born more handsome than himself.

Just by being handsome, his grandmother is actually quite personable and temperamental, and she is really more popular than people.

Ji Wenwei's name is quite elegant, but unfortunately, his appearance is a little too impassioned, and every time he sees these handsome guys, he has an urge to punch each other in the face.

The shout was not answered, Ji Wenwei was a little annoyed, coldly pulled out his knife, and pointed at Tan Weiran: "You don't know anything, I'm asking you, you are dumb." ”

Unhurriedly approached, Tan Weiran smiled lightly, and his eyes fell on the blade of the knife: "Anyway, there is only one way, and it must be done, so why talk nonsense." Are you ready? Then take me first. ”

Boom! It was as if it had suddenly come to a thunderstorm.

Silver snakes danced wildly in the air, and countless thunderbolts intertwined. With the burst of purple on the tip of the sword, a light and faint noble purple was rendered for the corridor.

"This!" Ji Wenwei's pupils contracted suddenly, he gasped and slashed out.

In an instant, like a lightning roar, it cut through the night of the thunderstorm, almost blasting out a crack in this square sky. It's a pity that the fierce sword spirit was finally struck by the more terrifying thunder and lightning sword spirit, and there was a dim nothingness under the growth of one and the other.

A thick and strong thunderbolt instantly added to the body, fortunately, the residual strength was not enough to kill, Ji Wenwei snorted and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, and he suddenly felt extremely paralyzed, and he fell down unsteadily.

Defeated in one move?

Ji Wenwei couldn't believe it, could it be that this person was Liu Ziran in the Jade Void Twin Stars?

Otherwise, is it the top 100 powerhouse on the top list?

Angry and remorseful, the back of the conversation stared angrily, only to feel a deep sense of frustration. There is also the great helplessness that overwhelms the body and mind.

Defeat with a sword is too much of a blow to confidence.

Ji Wenwei, who was squatting and panting, didn't notice it, the clouds and mist around him were churning, and the corridor quietly branched into another place.

"Ji Wenwei?"

A voice full of surprise suddenly sounded in his ears, and Ji Wenwei, who was panting, struggled out of his depression, and when he turned around, his mind almost didn't turn: "Song Youruo." How are you, how are you here!"

The clouds and mist were rolling, Song Youruo and a few others were on the corridor, and they were obviously not too surprised to see Ji Wenwei suddenly appear with a corridor fork. But several people looked at each other with strange expressions, and shook their heads with a wry smile very unanimous: "How did you get here, how did we get here." ”

Ji Wenwei smiled bitterly: "I was defeated by a guy in green clothes, and then I suddenly came here...... Here......"

Speaking of the last two words. Suddenly, he understood the meaning of Song Youruo's words, and suddenly stammered. I couldn't help but stand up straight and stared at my eyes, like a pair of dead fish eyes, full of incomparably shock: "You, you were also defeated by him?!"

Song Youruo closed his eyes slightly, remembering the battle again, and then nodded slightly, and his tone was slightly astringent: "Yes." I was defeated. ”

Cheng Chong, Hu Xiao and others had complicated expressions: "We are all defeated." ”

Defeated, it's nothing. Sometimes a defeat can defeat the squeamishness and arrogance, and promote people's progress, but it is a good thing.

If you don't fail fiasco once or twice, how can these young people, who have been geniuses since childhood in their hometowns, let go of their arrogance, and how can there be others in their eyes.

A gathering of geniuses for communication. It's very practical. After this time, even if there is no more meeting of the Baili Cave Mansion, there will inevitably be other new ways of communication.

After some shock, the bitterness of Ji Wenwei's defeat faded away. Even Song Youruo was defeated, and he was defeated. There seems to be no shame in that.

From Song Youruo's description, knowing that Tan Weiran would still be a fifth-order gold, Ji Wenwei suddenly fell into the same entanglement as Cheng Chong, Hu Xiao and others.

It doesn't matter if you lose, but the other party hasn't even shown their real strength, which hurts their self-esteem too much......

Talk about it!

Ji Wenwei wrote down the name, this person.

At this time, Song Youruo stepped lightly: "That's it, let's go." ”

Let's go, where are you going?" Ji Wenwei looked at it in surprise, the corridor under his feet slowly extended, and the clouds and mist rolled around him, revealing a more open place through the clouds.

People, a lot of people!

Looking around, there were no less than dozens of people in the clouds, several of whom knew each other, and their strength was comparable to him, or even surpassed. Ji Wenwei was stunned, so shocked that his tongue was about to knot: "This, this is ......"

Hu Xiao smiled bitterly: "Like us, everyone who was defeated came here. ”

Cheng Chongnu gestured: "That's lost to Gan Qingdi and Liu Ziran...... It was lost to Ye Chunqiu, and the people here were defeated by a gloomy guy. ”

While speaking, he took turns pointing to the past: "Defeated by Wu Tianxun, Qiu Xiaobai, Xue Qianxun, Du Pre, Lu Fangtian, Gong Xiyan...... The people on the far left are the most ridiculous, it is said that they lost to an ordinary person, and I don't know who the other party is or what the origin is. ”

Song Youruo couldn't laugh.

They also lost.

In fact, Yan Xingkong and Fu Yongning were also defeated.

Although failure is frustrating, there are only a few who cannot afford to lose, or even those who are so arrogant that they can't accept failure at all. For most people, losing once or twice will eventually bounce back.

Just like Song Youruo, Yan Xingkong and other hard-willed people, they quickly came out of the regret and pain of failure, or seized the time to cultivate, or reflected with their hearts.

All those who were defeated came to this place in unison.

After more than ten days, acquaintances formed exchanges, asked each other about other people's failures, and also told their own failures.

It's like tearing open your own scars that haven't healed yet, and no one knows what kind of failure will bring everyone to feel differently. Maybe it pushes people to improve, maybe it makes people fall, it varies from person to person.

Being able to enter the twelve earthly branches undoubtedly means that it is powerful.

Almost all of them have condensed the spirit of Sancheng, which can be called the best group of their peers. However, he lost to a few other peers one after another.

Everyone inevitably has the feeling of being sad and hating the same enemy, and they can't help but grit their teeth and think that Lao Tzu is not convinced, and he is not convinced by killing Lao Tzu.

No matter what you say on your lips or what you think in your heart. Although there are many people who are reluctant to admit the facts. If you want to be hard-mouthed, you can't do it, so you can only keep silent.

The loser is not necessarily weak, but the winner must be strong enough.

Before Song Youruo encountered Tan Weiran, he had won two consecutive victories. Before Yan Xingkong met Gan Qingdi, there was also a victory. Fu Yongning was the worst, and he was sent over without a single victory.

This is the "knockout round". The person who can win the opponent in a row is definitely strong enough.

A few days ago, the number of people who came here after being defeated one after another gradually became fewer and fewer.

Tan Weiran was the latest to enter the twelve earthly branches, so that the people who got Song Youruo and others along the way inevitably became the latest to divide the victory and defeat.

However, when Song Youruo was defeated and sent over, everyone, including Yan Xingkong, was shocked. They all felt that the results would be soon.

It didn't take long for a woman to arrive. The woman jumped to her feet in anger, obviously angry at the previous defeat, and kept muttering: "I will definitely beat you, you win me now, I will win you in the future......"

This woman is as delicate as a painting, and she is completely blind to others. No failures, no discouragement. Gesturing is completely immersed in reflection.

Yan Xingkong, Lu Fangtian, Du Yu and the others were secretly surprised: "It's Yan Duwu, who defeated her?"

Half a day later. A different breath fluttered.

A bridge-like corridor slowly emerges from the clouds, silently branching off to connect with another corridor. On it stood a young man, his breath as cold as a cloudy sky, as if he was a little surprised by the sudden change in the environment.

It's like all the clouds and smoke in the world gather here, forming a place covered with majestic fog.

The bridge-like corridor seems to be erected in the air, and it seems that under the corridor and the clouds is the deep abyss. Only by standing on the corridor. Only then can it taste down-to-earth.

This person has a unique temperament, which is instantly recognizable, and several people suddenly stood up, pointed at this person, and blurted out: "It's him......!" Ah, no. He is the man we are talking about!"

Exactly the one who defeated them!

Everyone was suddenly in high spirits, and who would be the ones who would win in the end, the first answer finally appeared.

The shouts came one after another, accompanied by countless pairs of shocked and uncertain eyes. Gui Changshou turned a blind eye to this, looked around and took the environment in his eyes, and in the face of the buzzing noise and hatred of the people, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

How can the defeated army be brave!

He sneered silently, sat down cross-legged without saying a word, and let all voices and eyes be directed at him.

An hour later, another corridor arrived. A man in blue with fluttering clothes standing with his hands in his hands, full of confidence is quite contagious, making the air seem to become more sunny and energetic.

The first person of the younger generation of the Tianxuan Wu family, Wu Tianxun!

The top list is ranked one hundred and forty.

Although there are times when the top list makes big mistakes and is unreliable, relatively speaking, it ranks at one hundred and forty, which is enough to explain everything.

The wasteland is so big, don't say that the ranking is so high, even if it is just a simple list, it is also remarkable.

"It's him! I guess there will be one person who can win the streak this time and stay at the bottom of the line. ”

"It's reasonable that he can win on a winning streak, it's better than being beaten by some inexplicable people. ”

It sounds like someone has been haunted by their own failures. When Yan Duwu heard this, he thought that the so-called inexplicable person was probably the one who had not talked about it, and suddenly he was happy and proud, and he had a very short strange sense of superiority.

At this time, Gui Changshou suddenly opened his eyes, and stared at Wu Tianxun with a ray of cold light!

He didn't like Wu Tianxun's energy and self-confidence!

Without hesitation, the breath soared wildly, and the long roar wrapped in extremely explosive power was deafening, which made everyone's hearts numb, and suddenly suppressed all the hustle and bustle.

In an instant, Gui Changshou flew towards Wu Tianxun like a ghost:

"Gui has a long life under the Sansheng Dao Sect, and he specially came here to meet you Wasteland Talents for a while!"

The cold in the roar seems to be transmitted to everyone, and everyone can't help but shudder for a moment! (To be continued......