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Chapter 108 Heaven and Earth Rankings!

Chapter 108: Heaven and Earth List!

China, Jiangcheng.

On the way to the Central Hospital.

Yang Luo Chong Tan Daoxian asked: "Master Tan, I heard that there is a list called the Earth List in the Chinese martial arts world. What's going on with this list?"

"Um?"

Tan Daoxian was stunned and looked puzzled, "Mr. Yang, don't you know the list of land?"

Chu Yanran also looked at Yang Luo with a strange look on her face.

After all, Yang Luo is a warrior or a master level warrior. How could he not even know the Earth List?

Yang Luo shook his head and said, "I have been practicing in the mountains with my master most of the time, and I am not very clear about these things."

"oh……"

Tan Daoxian nodded suddenly and said, "Mr. Yang, there are two lists in our Chinese martial arts world."

"Two lists?"

Yang Luo looked surprised, "Is there any other list besides the ground list?"

"That's right."

Tan Dao nodded first and said, "In addition to the earth list, there is also a heavenly list.

Both lists are ranked down according to the strength of the warrior.

There are thirty-six people on the Tiangang and seventy-two people on the Earth List, which just corresponds to the Tiangang and Earth Demons.

Anyone who can enter these two lists is a well-known martial artist in the Chinese martial arts world.

Especially the strongest people on the Tianlist, the weakest ones are the Grandmasters.”

After pausing, Tan Daoxian smiled and said, "I guess Mr. Yang should be a master on the ground list, right?"

"no."

Yang Luo shook his head, "This is the first time I have heard of these two lists."

Tan Daoxian nodded suddenly and said, "That's right, Mr. Yang, you probably haven't participated in the Chinese Martial Arts Competition, so the Chinese Martial Arts League doesn't know how strong you are, so it's normal that you haven't made it to the list.

In fact, there are many hidden masters in our Chinese martial arts world who are not on the list."

Yang Luo asked: "What is the martial arts competition?"

Chu Yanran rushed to reply: "The Martial Arts Competition is a competition held by the China Martial Arts League, and it is the prosperous era of the Chinese martial arts industry.

The martial arts competition is held every three years, and at that time, all the strong men on the Tianlist and Earth List will appear.

Other martial arts powerhouses can challenge the strong people on the Tianlist and Earth List. If you can defeat the strong people on the Tianlist and Earth List, you can be ranked on the Tianlist and Earth List and be known to the Chinese martial arts world.

This is a huge honor for all the martial artists in the Chinese martial arts world."

Speaking of this, a hint of desire and envy appeared in her eyes.

She also wanted to make it to the Heavenly List, but her cultivation level was too low and she was not qualified to challenge the strong men on the Heavenly List.

"I see."

Yang Luo nodded suddenly.

Tan Daoxian said: "Mr. Yang, if you count the time, the 10th Martial Arts Competition is about to begin.

The schedule should be set at the end of this year, and there are about six months left before now.

Mr. Yang, I think you can attend this martial arts conference and challenge the strong men on the Tianlist and Earth List.

With your strength, Mr. Yang, you will definitely be able to leave a place on the local list.”

Yang Luo shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it later. At present, I am not very interested in being on the Earth and Sky List."

Chu Yanran suddenly became anxious, "Mr. Yang, you are a famous warrior, and you are also a strong warrior. How could you have no ambition or pursuit?"

She was really angry. Countless warriors squeezed their heads and wanted to rush into the Tianqian list but couldn't do it.

But this guy obviously has such strong strength, but he is not interested in the Tianqian list.

Yang Luo retorted: "Can ambition and pursuit be reflected by a list? I don't think so."

Chu Yanran gritted her teeth and said, "Don't you want to be recognized by the Chinese martial arts community?"

"In no mood."

"Don't you want to be respected by Chinese warriors?" "Don't."

"Don't you want to gain both fame and fortune?"

"In no mood."

Seeing that Yang Luo kept shaking his head, Chu Yanran was speechless. She shook her head, too lazy to say more.

Tan Daoxian laughed and said, "Mr. Yang is indifferent to fame and fortune, and does not fight or rob, he is really a master!"

Yang Luo curled his lips and said nothing more.

He is really not interested in the heavenly list.

Chatting all the way, two cars arrived at the entrance of the central hospital.

After getting off the car, Yang Luo looked at the time and said, "Hurry up, there are only twenty minutes left!"

at this time.

On the third floor of the hospital, in a large ward.

Li Haoyang stood in the ward with a very nervous expression.

But soon, he calmed down.

Previously, the boy Yang Luo said that if the souls of these six people could be retrieved within three hours, they could be saved.

Now it's only twenty minutes away from three hours.

It only takes twenty minutes to pass, even if the boy comes back, it will be useless.

Just then.

The door of the ward was pushed open.

Tang Dexin walked in with a group of attending doctors.

They had just finished a surgery, and after the surgery, they rushed over without having time to rest.

"Dean, you are here."

Li Haoyang greeted him.

Tang Dexin nodded and asked, "Doctor Li, are Doctor Yang and the others back?"

"not yet."

Li Haoyang shook his head.

Tang Dexin looked at the wall clock on the wall and said anxiously: "Three hours are coming soon. Why haven't Doctor Yang and the others come back yet? Something happened, right?"

Li Haoyang comforted with a hypocritical look on his face: "Director, don't worry, Doctor Yang and the others should be back soon."

Tang Dexin breathed a long breath and asked, "Doctor Li, no irrelevant personnel came in just now, right?"

Li Haoyang replied: "No."

"That's good."

Tang Dexin nodded.

Waited for a few more minutes.

The door of the ward was pushed open.

Yang Luo and his group hurried in.

"Doctor Yang, you are back!"

Tang Dexin quickly met.

"Director Tang, the silver needles on the six patients have not been touched, right?"

Yang Luo asked a question while walking towards the hospital bed.

Tang Dexin shook his head and said, "No."

But just as Yang Luo walked to the bedside, his face changed suddenly and he said in a deep voice: "Director Tang, didn't I say that I would not let someone touch the silver needle? Why did Mr. Lei lose one silver needle on his body?



"What?!

One missing?!

How is that possible?!"

Tang Dexin trembled all over and was startled.

Han Shouli and Wang Feng also hurried to the bedside.

Han Shouli said in a deep voice: "I clearly remember that everyone has nine silver needles on their bodies, and now Mr. Lei only has eight silver needles on his body!"

Wang Feng also nodded and said, "I remember it very clearly, it is indeed nine silver needles!"

"How come there is a silver needle missing?"

Tang Dexin frowned and turned to Li Haoyang and said, "Doctor Li, didn't you say that no irrelevant personnel have come in? Why is there a missing silver needle on Lei Department?"

"Director, I don't know either. No one has ever come in!"

Li Haoyang suddenly panicked and said in a trembling voice: "Can they make a mistake? In fact, there are only eight silver needles?"

(End of this chapter)
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