It was not dawn, and early, Xue Ling went out.

All around, it was dark and cloudy, Xue Ling walked out of the mouth of the valley, and on the edge of the mountain range in the distance, there was a faint light, illuminating the remnants of the sky slightly.

The air was slightly cold, Xue Ling smiled, and walked out calmly.

Going out so early, firstly, to avoid the tail of yesterday, and secondly, to have more time to hunt fierce beasts, so Xue Ling was very calm.

Walking along the dim and misty path, Xue Ling suddenly raised his eyebrows, and on another path not far away, a figure melted into the darkness and walked silently, that pair of eyes seemed to be bright stars in the night sky in the misty darkness, and had a cold sharpness.

Xue Ling glanced at him, but the other party didn't seem to care, looked away, and immediately stepped into the darkness.

The back, against the backdrop of the dark forest, looks a little small, and the black figure also reveals a sense of desolation, but Xue Ling is behind, looking at the back and pondering slightly, this back does not look strong, and even looks desolate and thin in the dark, carrying a black giant sword, the body is even thinner, but faintly, the sharp and strong emanation from it makes Xue Ling's heart seem to be slightly shaken.

"What a diligent disciple. ”

Xue Ling smiled, this person should be a disciple who went to hunt beasts early, that pair of eyes, determined and resolute, made a deep impression.

No matter where you are, there will always be some people who work hard and unswervingly strive for the goal.

The spirit seemed to have improved a lot, Xue Ling smiled, and immediately melted into the darkness and disappeared, at this time, the sky was still dim, only the eastern heavenly machine, and the edge of the mountain range was covered with a layer of light.

When the first rays of sunlight broke through the shackles of the morning light and shone on this land, Xue Ling walked out of a small forest, he did not stop, his body swept away, and he went in another direction, and soon, his figure was submerged by the lush primeval forest.

On this day, he did not encounter a robbery, not that other people's attention was not on him, but the place where he chose to hunt fierce beasts today was a relatively remote place in Qiandie Mountain, with high mountains and large forests, even if someone was worried about his aura value, it was very difficult to find him in this vast mountain forest.

However, there is still a certain chance that you will run into it.

In the afternoon, he met a monk from the Seven Leaves Yunlian Realm, and the other party was very happy at that time, but the result was ......

A day passed, Xue Ling returned to the valley, and today's aura value only increased by ten points, but he hunted and killed a full seven medium-level fierce beasts, plus five low-level fierce beasts, and the aura was converted into an aura value, which was eighty points.

Under the gaze of Elder Wen Gong with an inexplicable smile, Xue Ling dragged his tired body back to his residence, rested for a while, and then began to cultivate.

In the days that followed, there was nothing major, for those disciples who wanted to fight their own ideas, Xue Ling was also quite welcome, fighting wits and courage with them, getting rid of them in the morning, and then working alone, the aura value obtained from the daily anti-robbery and the aura of hunting fierce beasts combined, but they made a lot of money.

However, the aura value ranking has appeared in a stable state to this day, even if Xue Ling has a rich harvest every day, he has only maintained it in the fifty to sixty places, and the best one has only rushed into fifty-two, but he was squeezed down the next day, and the disciples who can enter the top hundred have really powerful means, and the daily harvest will not be bad, especially the top fifty disciples, who are even stronger, and the strength of ordinary Nine Leaf Yunlian Realm may not be able to eat.

And it is said that some people have crossed the realm of Yunlian and stepped into the realm of contemplation.

Under such fierce competition, Xue Ling stabilized this ranking, which really made everyone's jaws drop, at this time, many people realized a problem, although this kid only has the strength of the Six-Leaf Yunlian Realm, oh, there is news earlier that he has reached the Seven-Leaf Yunlian Realm, but among the top 100 disciples in the aura value ranking, this is nothing worth noting, Xue Ling must have special means, so he can stabilize the ranking.

As time passed, more and more disciples were robbed by Xue Ling, and the people who originally wanted to be beaten and kicked by everyone were beating drums in their hearts, weighed it, and acted very cautiously.

Half of the top ten battles in the East Gate have passed, Xue Ling can stabilize such a result, and he knows with his ass that it is not a soft persimmon kneaded at will, and if he wants to do it, he has to think about it first.

In this way, there are fewer people who trouble Xue Ling every day, which is undoubtedly bad news for Xue Ling, and those who can continue to trouble themselves must have some confidence in their own strength, so that strength should not be underestimated, and it is not so simple for Xue Ling to deal with it.

But as long as he has not reached the Nine Leaves Yunlian Realm, Xue Ling is still very relaxed, with this training, his Nine Heavens Thunder Technique has also improved a little, the "Fire Condensation" of the Fire Resisting True Dragon Technique is more proficient, and the rest of the martial arts are also becoming more and more handy, and the strength of the Seven Leaves Yunlian Realm has also been completely adapted, so the combat effectiveness is not the same as at the beginning.

Even again, a monk of the Nine-Leaf Yunlian Realm was beaten by him, and then he saw that his aura value was crossed by a kid from the Seven-Leaf Yunlian Realm, and he didn't have to think about it to know how aggrieved he would be.

In this way, in the hunting of fierce beasts day by day, the strength of the disciples of the Eastern Gate gradually improved, and the last days were gradually approaching.

The atmosphere, as the days passed, also began to change, and the people who calmed down after the beginning of the heat gradually became agitated, and every day people's hunting time was obviously lengthened a lot. Before dawn, when it was dark, many monks had already set out and began their day's struggle. And when night fell, and the darkness completely covered the earth, these disciples would return to the valley one after another.

Obviously, everyone began to fight hard, and there were still four days left before the end of the top ten battle of the East Gate.

Finally, starting from the fourth day, Xue Ling went out early and came to the mouth of the valley, at this time the mouth of the valley could see many monks walking on the road in the distance, his eyes scanned, and he saw a familiar figure not far away, the back of the black giant sword, thin and vigorous, walking on the path, giving people an extremely firm edge.

"It's this guy again. ”

Xue Ling smiled lightly, in the past month, he has been going out early and returning late every day, and most of the early departures are to be able to meet this person with the black giant sword on his back, so that the two actually have a familiar feeling, but they still haven't said a word, just occasionally standing in the distance, through the dark curtain, they seem to nod to each other.

For this person, Xue Ling has a good impression, he can feel the firmness of this person, the determination of the struggle, which makes Xue Ling feel very much, before the college entrance examination, his state of mind is also so general, so sure that nothing can be shaken.

On this day, it was a little unexpectedly calm, but this change did not make people relax, but made every disciple nervous in their hearts, they knew that under this calm, this monstrous storm was actually hidden.

The calm before the storm was terrifyingly oppressive.

The weather also seemed to be affected, in the afternoon, the sky darkened, thick dark clouds covered the sky, completely advanced the sunset, which was equivalent to making the night fall a lot earlier, in the forest, the low roar of the beast came from the depths, and the monks who were still hunting beasts were not good, so they cleaned up and began to retreat.

Because of the darkness coming, the time for the group of fierce beasts to come out was also advanced, and if you stayed any longer and met those guys, it would be a tragedy.

Xue Ling naturally couldn't help but worry about this, he didn't dare to be strong, not long ago, a monk of the Nine Leaves Yunlian Realm, because he went back late, encountered a group of fierce beasts, and as a result, he was forced to tear off an arm, if it wasn't for Elder Shuijing arriving in time, then he would have to become a fierce beast ration.

This monk of the Nine Leaves Yunlian Realm is not ordinary, the aura value ranking is forty-fourth, and his strength is definitely among the strongest, but because of the injury, the impact is quite great, so his results have been declining, and now he has fallen out of the hundred.

After losing an arm, he was still able to maintain a hundred names, and his strength should not be underestimated, after all, the Nine Leaves Yunlian Realm.

Back at the residence, Xue Ling had a headache, tomorrow is the big battle known as the "Three Days of the Devil", but his spirit slashing sword is not there, and the lack of a competent magic weapon is a big impact, some of the monks he met before, if the magic weapon in his hand is of good quality, even if he has a high-level martial arts, it is more troublesome to clean up the other party, and the bonus to combat power is also like a high-level martial arts, which cannot be ignored.

It can be said that to defeat high-level opponents, one is martial arts, and the other is magic weapons.

At the beginning, Xue Ling's Spirit Slashing Sword was in his hand, and even the Soul King could shake it, and that kind of combat power attribute bonus could be said to have reached a terrifying level, and this was also the reason why Yuxu Zhenren did not let Xue Ling carry the Spirit Slashing Sword, if Xue Ling really inspired the edge of the Spirit Slashing Sword, this East Gate Top Ten Battle would be less essential for him.

After all, no matter what martial arts and magic weapons are, one's own level strength is the most essential and important thing, and through this battle, improving and stabilizing one's own strength is the right way.

"The devil is three days, the opponent he encounters is not simple, and he may have a strong magic weapon, so you have to pay attention to this. ”

Xue Ling muttered to himself, but then he was relieved, and it was just right that he could take advantage of these three days to hone himself well, and it was best to be able to encounter a life-and-death battle, and he could fight with monks and fierce beasts, and that level of battle could really stimulate the potential in his body.

"Whew, am I still me?! I didn't have any fear of a life-and-death battle, but I still ...... Feeling excited?"

Looking at the flickering candle flame, Xue Ling was a little dazed, in the past, for the question of life and death, he was definitely respectful, if it was a danger to life, let alone face it, even if he thought about it, he would be so calm as he is now, and even his heart was agitated, and excitement reverberated in his heart.

The monk's road is destined to be different.

has changed, and if you calm down like this, you will know that it has changed, and it has really changed.

Xue Ling shook his head, a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know what he meant, but just as he sighed silently, a familiar voice sounded outside the door, and a face with a lewd smile appeared in his mind, that fat body, Xue Ling suddenly said, this guy hasn't been here for a long time.

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