"Ningnan wins again!"

"How many shows is this today?"

"He's already in the top 300!

"What is this? You know, he even beat Wang Yuan! If you want me to say, even if people are abolished, it is estimated that we miscellaneous disciples can compete, this time, the top ten of the top 100 list, it is estimated that someone will give way!"

"This Ningnan is simply slaughtering the list......"

"That's not good!"

“......”

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The recent miscellaneous courtyard was lively and boiling because of Ning Nan's actions.

Feng Bo squatted at the mouth of the mine, took a bite of the dry and hard steamed bun, and then drank a sip of the diluted spiritual spring mixed with water, puffing out his cheeks and chewing hard.

His face was covered with black mud, and his whole body was dirty, and he looked sloppy, apparently just coming out of the mine.

Listening to the miscellaneous disciples next to him bragging and fartging, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

The disciples of the Miscellaneous Labor Academy can participate in ranked battles instead of labor, and even the rewards of ranked battles are much more than simple labor.

Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, ranking battles are the right way, and doing labor in ordinary times is all "making a living".

Something new has happened in a single ranked battle, and it will basically spread all over the four fields in a short period of time.

Ningnan is undoubtedly a hot topic in the qualifying rounds these days.

With his strength, he could have directly pulled down the top ten guys on the top 100 list one by one, but he just didn't do that, but instead cut the meat with a blunt knife, starting with the last miscellaneous disciple.

It can't be said to be a challenge, it's just a simple crushing, one punch at a time, and so far, basically there has been no second punch.

Every victory brings a wealth of resource rewards.

Now, Ningnan's victory is hundreds of games, and the cultivation resources obtained can be said to be extremely rich, which makes people blush!

After swallowing the already chewed bun, Feng Bo took another big bite, and then wrapped the rest of the oil paper and put it in his arms.

Ning Nan is about to break through the thousand-person list, and he is going to compete with Hu Xing.

After taking a sip of the spiritual spring, he closed the bamboo cup, tied it around his waist, and walked to the place that carried dreams and glory.

- Martial arts arena.

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............

"Next. ”

Ning Nan rubbed his wrist and said indifferently.

In the distance, four or five disciples quickly dragged away the unlucky guy who was beaten to the ground by Ning Nan's punch.

Outside the venue, a lot of spectators have gathered.

Although the miscellaneous disciples have heavy labor on weekdays, they still have their own rest time.

Many disciples have nothing to do, so they like to run to the martial arts arena.

In the past two days, Ning Nan has been in the No. 3 field, has never left, and has not even recovered from the break, just waiting for the arrival of the next opponent.

This kind of competition, which is like a wheel war, is estimated to be unable to survive for a long time if it is an ordinary person, but Ning Nan does not show any fatigue in his expression.

What should end with one punch is still the end with one punch.

So far, more than 700 of his opponents have been carried away.

You must know that these 700 people are the strongest layer in the entire miscellaneous courtyard, and they can be regarded as the high-end class of the pyramid.

However, no one could survive Ning Nan's punch.

"Next. ”

Ning Nan saw that no one was coming, so he shouted again.

The whispers of the onlookers grew louder and louder.

"Next, it should be Jiang Xu, right?"

"Looks like it's ...... him"

"That guy Jiang Xu, didn't you make an appointment with Ma Qi to compete today?

"I don't think so...... Ning Nan's punch, I guess Jiang Xue can't stand it, if he wants to come, he also beat Ma Ji and then talk about it......"

"Well, it's really possible ......"

Ning Nan listened to these voices, his face expressionless.

What Jiang Xu, Ma Zhen, he didn't understand their interests, for him, these guys are just resources.

Defeat them, and he will be able to get resources, and get more resources.

If you can't come, you can't come, he just waits.

Ning Nan sat down cross-legged and began to meditate.

In the past few days, it is not that he has not encountered such things, and he has solved them like this.

There are also people who want to jump out of the way and take the initiative to fight with Ning Nan by surrendering their identities.

But Ningnan did not engage.

Because he participated in this ranking battle, not to become famous or famous, but just for resources.

Skipping some people, although his ranking is higher, but the acquisition of resources has become less, it is really unnecessary.

Just as Ning Nan was meditating, the crowd outside the venue was in a commotion.

"Ahh

"I heard that he is going to compete with Feng Bo today! These two people are old enemies!"

"A few days ago, Hu Shu only lost half a move in the competition with Qiu Ze, this guy has become stronger so fast!"

"I don't know if Feng Bo is really sure, after all, Hu was injured before, but he directly crushed him! How long has it been? Feng Bo will be much stronger than before?"

"I think, this Feng Bo probably can't swallow that breath, they all say that people live with a face, trees live with a skin, and the Hu Injury trampled him under his feet before, but it broke his face fiercely! I see, this competition, the hot mind is very large! Feng Bo really may not be able to beat the Hu Injury!"

"That's right, then Feng Bo, what do you want to win!

"yes......"

All the miscellaneous disciples watched the tall and sturdy Hu Shen walking by, and they couldn't help but talk about it, trying to share their information and opinions.

For this competition, they are more inclined to win.

Just then, a snorting voice rang out.

"I think this time, Feng Bo should win......"

"Huh?" all the miscellaneous disciples were stunned for a moment, and when they reacted, they looked at the young man who was speaking.

When someone saw the obvious mud stains on his body, they immediately reacted and said with a smile: "It turned out to be with Feng Bo, no wonder you say this, after all, in such a difficult place in the mining area, Feng Bo is the only one who has stepped into the top 100 list!

When all the miscellaneous disciples heard this, they all burst into laughter.

The young man's face was blushing, he was not good at words, and he was asked a few words at this time, and he didn't know how to refute it for a while, so he could only silently bear the ridicule of everyone.

"However, there is not only one Feng Bo in our mining area...... Ningnan, too...... Besides, who said I can't win?"

Suddenly, the young man was slapped on the shoulder, and a young man who was also covered in mud slowly stood up, looked at the person in the third field who closed his eyes and recuperated, and said softly.