Chapter 227: Overwhelming, No. 1 in the Win Rate List!【Third Update】

Back in the inn, Yi Xiaofeng directly entered the Heavenly Dao space.

He clicked on the Heavenly Dao baptism, and then took out the Overlord Bow.

A line of words emerged from the light curtain in front of him:

The Overlord Bow, an ancient magic weapon, belongs to the baptism of the magic weapon, and it contains a touch of remnant soul will, and it takes 80,000 Heavenly Dao points to erase it!

......

80,000 points!

Yi Xiaofeng was not helpless, but was pleasantly surprised.

The original price of the previous golden body relics required 200,000, why did the Overlord Bow only need 80,000?

Yi Xiaofeng thought about it.

That's right, the golden body relics contain the Buddha's lifelong Buddhist teachings, and they also hide his soul.

The Overlord Bow itself is a magic weapon, and there is only a trace of remnant soul will hidden in that prohibition.

Could it be that this remnant soul still has the main soul, which is in the coffin of the eight ghosts?

Yi Xiaofeng's Heavenly Dao points are 63,000, which is still 17,000 away from 80,000.

Looks like we're going to have to work on it next!

However, in this script mission, he has to prevent his identity from being exposed, so he can't score points.

Yi Xiaofeng suddenly thought of the Heavenly Dao Arena.

This thing's leaderboard has a point reward, why don't you try it?

Yi Xiaofeng acted immediately.

After clicking on the leaderboard, the scene around him suddenly changed.

It turned into a brightly lit room, with small projection screens floating on the walls, showing the fighting arenas.

A line of words appeared in front of Yi Xiaofeng's eyes:

Name: Yi Xiaofeng

Repair: Nine layers of the foundation realm (can be hidden)

Record: 0-0

Rank: Unranked

......

And the rank setting?

Yi Xiaofeng was happy.

He first chose to hide his cultivation, and then began to match and compete.

There are single-row, double-row, three-row, and five-row matching.

This is a lot like many MOBA games.

Yi Xiaofeng chose a single ranking.

"Ranked Match Successful!"

"Coming to the game!"

Yi Xiaofeng's eyes flickered, and when he opened his eyes again, he came to a vast arena, with layers of steps on the sidelines, and no one sat down for the time being.

The opponent appeared out of thin air dozens of meters away.

The man directly took out a long sword and raised his sword to kill Yi Xiaofeng.

He's not very fast, and he probably isn't very powerful.

When he came to Yi Xiaofeng, his eyes suddenly widened.

He cried out in horror, "Yi ...... Yi Xiaofeng!"

Yi Xiaofeng ignored his surprise, and with a wave of his right hand, five sword shadows came out.

Pure Yang Five Sword Technique!

The opponent was directly annihilated and turned into a light star.

Spike!

"You win, it took 7.21s to win!"

"Your ranking has increased by 1876,4291 places!"

Yi Xiaofeng followed and returned to his preparation room.

He continues to match opponents.

Spike!

"You won in 6.21s!"

"Your ranking has increased by 1239,8732 places!"

Back to the room.

Keep matching!

Yi Xiaofeng began to compete wildly.

With his cultivation, he completely crushed the opponent, and the opponent didn't even have a respite!

After seven games in a row.

A game prompt rang in the ears of all players in the Heavenly Dao space:

"Player Yi Xiaofeng broke the record for the fastest time to kill an enemy in a single competitive competition, with a time of 1.42s!"

The game prompt rang three times.

All players were stunned at first, and then fryed!

The first person in the Tiandao Xianxia game has finally joined the arena!

Since the opening of the Heavenly Dao Space, many players have become famous by relying on the leaderboards, but Yi Xiaofeng has not appeared.

When the first place in the arena is infinitely beautiful, black fans will always use Yi Xiaofeng to shabby him.

"Yi Shen is here!"

"Niu Pi, it's really a second kill!"

"The God of Death is coming!"

"Damn, so strong?"

"It's definitely a dimensionality reduction blow. ”

"Hahaha, hurry up and match, I hope to bump into Yi Xiaofeng, even if he dies, it is a precious record. ”

......

The news quickly spread to the Internet, forming a hot search, and it topped the hot search in less than half an hour.

Yi Xiaofeng fought ten games in a row, and his rank was promoted to silver.

The ranks of the Heavenly Dao Arena are divided into Black Iron, Bronze, Silver, Gold, Diamond, War King, War Emperor, and God of War from low to high!

This division of ranks has the feeling of an online game.

Each battle also has a skill score, which affects the rank increase.

Yi Xiaofeng found it interesting.

Abuse vegetables.

Who doesn't like that?

He continued to compete.

In a blink of an eye.

Three hours later.

The number of his arenas exceeded 100, and his rank was promoted to the golden peak.

At the same time, he ranks first in the win percentage rankings!

100%!

The winning rate ranking needs to accumulate 100 games to enter, so Yi Xiaofeng will directly reach the top as soon as he meets the conditions.

Yi Xiaofeng stopped and withdrew from the Heavenly Dao space.

He had already anticipated what kind of storm he would set off, and it was a little dark to think about.

Back at the inn, he continued to meditate on his bed.

The third level of the Nine Shadows Prajna Gong was not difficult for him, and he had learned it in the days of the Demon Altar Conference.

At the end of the script this time, he found a place to start breaking through.

......

It was late at night.

The usually lively Demon Altar Conference turned out to be a little silent.

Gradually, Yi Xiaofeng also sensed that something was wrong.

It's too quiet, isn't it?

Yi Xiaofeng transmitted the voice to the others in the next room and summoned everyone over.

Others also felt that something was wrong.

"It's so quiet, it's murderous. ”

"Isn't there another day left for the Demon Altar Conference?"

"Probably because of our Overlord Bow. ”

"Everyone, be careful, be on guard at all times. ”

People communicate with each other.

Jian Zhen walked to the window and scanned the street.

Han Yuan and Liu Ruqin opened the door and looked at the corridor.

Others are also on the lookout.

Luo Yutian meditated on the spot and continued to heal.

"Can you still fight with this injury?" Yi Xiaofeng asked.

Luo Yutian didn't open his eyes, and said: "It's definitely not okay to fight with the old monster of Yuanying, and the ordinary Jindan Realm can still kill." ”

Yi Xiaofeng frowned.

Lu Shu'an suddenly said nervously: "Why do I have a bad feeling?"

When Qin Qinxue and Guo Lingling heard this, they immediately drew their swords.

After getting along for so long, they discovered that Lu Shu'an had a talent.

That is the foreknowledge of danger.

A sound of rapid footsteps came from the eaves, and Jian Zhen immediately jumped out.

Yi Xiaofeng followed and got up.

Sure enough, it came!

Rumble!

The walls suddenly collapsed, and black shadows came out.

Venerable Nan Qin immediately slapped the table, and the terrifying spiritual power exploded, only to see the assassins flying back.

Yi Xiaofeng took out an ordinary long sword and prepared to fight.

"Go to the streets, it's not easy to fight here. ”

Yi Xiaofeng said in a deep voice, and after speaking, he jumped out first.

When he came to the street, he had just landed, and he was able to kill a man in black from all directions.

Yi Xiaofeng immediately cast the Pure Yang Five Sword Technique, and the sword qi exploded, sweeping in all directions.

More than 200 years of Taoism erupted, the streets collapsed, the windows of the surrounding inns were destroyed, and rubble flew everywhere.

Others jumped down one after another.

Lu Shu'an can now easily jump down from the second floor unscathed.

The crowd was back to back.

Jian Zhen fights with a man on the eaves, his sword aura is bright, and his moves are sharp, and he easily suppresses the enemy.

However, the other party is not weak, and for a while, Jian Zhen will not be able to win.

"The Demon Altar Conference is so unruly?"

Venerable Nan Qin used his spiritual power, and his voice resounded throughout the underground city.

Countless monks who were in a state of confusion woke up one after another.