Feng Jinghong once read an anecdote in a "Magazine Weird Tales", which said that there is a kind of snake in a remote place in Huazhou. Their eyes after death will record the things they saw during their lifetime, and even the smell.
If it is killed, the appearance of the thing that killed it will be recorded, and its kind will read the information from its eyes, and then launch a crazy revenge, never ending!
In Feng Jinghong's view, the news about Li Canyang's eyes may be like this. Coupled with the cruel and weird smile he had before his death, Feng Jinghong almost dared to conclude that Li Canyang's bloody eyes definitely had such a look.
Function, this also made him dare not step down. He was not worried about it, but he was worried about bringing disaster to the disciples of Longyin Sect and Five Elements Sect.
With Feng Jingxi's current strength, except for the Yuanying Dzogchen monks, even if he is defeated by the other monks, escaping will not be a problem, because his Somersault Cloud is enough to allow him to escape safely.
But the disciples of Longyin Sect and Five Elements Sect cannot do that. No one has his ability. Maybe he is the only one in the world who has somersault cloud. After all, he has not seen the second somersault cloud Qi.
Therefore, although Feng Jinghong won 800 games, he had no intention of stepping down. He wanted to stand on the stage because he was not sure that Li Canyang's bloody eyes had left. What if he saw those with low strength?
disciple, that would be a disaster.
"Hey, does he still want to fight again? He has already entered the Qianlong Ranking, and he is still hanging on the stage!"
Seeing Feng Jinghong still standing on the stage, the monks who were preparing to take the stage were a little anxious. After all, there were only twenty places on the Qianlong List, and now one-tenth of them were gone. Who didn't want to fight for it?
Everyone knows how fierce the competition is among the 70,000 to 80,000 monks competing for the twenty spots. Some people wish they were still monks in the Qi Refining Stage, that way it would be much easier, at least they wouldn't have to win against hundreds of people in a row.
"Maybe he wants to break the record. I heard that the record of the Hidden Dragon List in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is one thousand and one consecutive wins. Other than that, there are almost no people who have reached a thousand wins, or even close to a thousand wins. Generally,
They all retreated after 800 consecutive victories, because the consumption of real energy and mental stress are the limiting factors."
"Looking at his current condition, he is in good condition. It's just that reaching Qian Sheng, alas, is difficult. It's even harder than reaching the sky!"
No one is optimistic about Feng Jinghong's continued winning streak, not only because of the loss of his true energy, but more importantly because the Jindan monks in the audience will think that Feng Jinghong who is still on the stage is provoking them, so
There will be a wave of very fierce attacks. After all, no one wants to challenge a golden elixir monk who has played 800 games without a break, but does not want to touch some fierce people who have just started a winning streak.
Of course, Feng Jinghong's original intention was not here, but when he looked at the angry Jindan masters, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. There was no way, defeating these people would only attract some hatred at most, but he was not sure about the movements of Li Canyang's bloody eyes.
, Feng Jinghong dared not step down easily, that would be a fatal disaster!
Sure enough, a crazy attack came just as Feng Jinghong sent Li Canyang's body off the ring.
Eight hundred and one, eight hundred and fifty, nine hundred!
In just two hours, Feng Jinghong's winning streak reached an astonishing 900 points, while Ye Qingxin, Youyou and others could only reach 300 points, and were still far away from entering the Hidden Dragon Ranking.
So far, only one of the foundation-building monks has entered the Hidden Dragon Ranking, but he has not been able to break into the golden elixir stage of the Yuanshi Realm as he wished, but it is not far away. As long as he achieves something in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, promotion to the golden elixir is just a matter of time.
A matter of time.
After Feng Jinghong, the golden elixir monks who have the most winning streaks are Long Xiaoyin and Zhen Wushuang. Both have an unparalleled fighting spirit. They become more and more brave as they fight, as if they have infinite power. After four hundred consecutive victories, ordinary golden elixir masters
Even one of his punches may not be able to be received.
As for Zhen Wushuang, most of those defeated by her were male cultivators. Of course, there were also some female cultivators who turned to hatred due to jealousy. Her winning streak was only two palms less than Long Xiaoyin's.
Among the four sects, Yu Tianxing from the Qingyun sect came up from behind and was almost the same as Youyou and Ye Qingxin, while Yue Wuyuan from the Huayue sect seemed to have not recovered from the shadow of defeat at the hands of Feng Jinghong, and looked completely defeated.
Sitting under the stage with a look of disbelief, lowered his head and stared blankly.
The Tiancan Young Master from Piaomiao Peak was not bad, but he only lasted less than a hundred consecutive wins on the stage before he was knocked off the stage and lost his face again.
Counting Feng Jinghong, the monks on the stage now have defeated less than 3,000 golden elixir monks, which is only one-sixth of the number. There are more than 10,000 golden elixir monks, which means that the potential
Among the top twenty people on the dragon list, there will be at least ten to sixteen golden elixir masters. Of course, this is when they have absolute strength.
The competition among the foundation-building monks became even more intense. Since the third person entered the Hidden Dragon List, the Jiuzhang Long List was divided into three parts.
The top six feet are brightly golden, with only Feng Jinghong's name on it. Further down, there are foundation-building monks who have just reached the standard. The top of the list is relatively dimmer, and the color at the bottom is the lightest.
, there is only one person’s name on the ten-foot-long list, Xie Feng!
So far, three people have appeared on the twenty-person Hidden Dragon Ranking. The strange thing is that there is exactly one person in each realm. Of course, Xie Feng has already made a breakthrough after entering the Qianlong Ranking. Perhaps it is because of his eighth level of Qi refining.
When he broke through, as soon as he established the foundation stage, his strength was in the late stage of foundation establishment, which also made the competition for the Hidden Dragon Ranking even more intense.
As the sky gets darker and darker, the morning star quietly appears on the horizon, and more and more Jindan monks rush towards the ring where Feng Jinghong is, because they all hold the same wish: Maybe I can overcome this hidden dragon.
The last straw for the first person on the list!
Dawn is indeed the darkest time. Of course, this does not include Feng Jinghong's record, because he has increased his winning streak to 980 times, only twenty games away from a thousand victories, and away from that legendary record
, and it was only twenty-one, this time, all the arenas became quiet again, and everyone's eyes were focused on the arena where Feng Jinghong was.
"Qian Sheng is the winner, my idol Qian Sheng is the winner, haha, he became the second person since the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference!"
"Tch, it's not you, why are you so excited! But he looks so handsome. I like this kind of man best, and he will always be my favorite!"
Many female nuns at the scene shouted the same thing.
"Nympho, didn't you say you loved me the most before? Why did you change your mind the moment you saw this pretty face?"
"Hmph, don't say he's not a pretty boy. Even if he is, I'll like you too. If you can win thousands of games, you don't have to be too pale. Even if you're as black as coal, I'll love you forever!"
"Shut up! In such an exciting time, you actually want to quarrel. There is still one victory over the idol and the record will be tied. Why are you arguing!"
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"Hey, it's gone, that feeling of heart palpitations is gone!"
When the sun shone on him, Feng Jinghong finally no longer felt the feeling of being stared at. A blood mist slowly rose above his head and turned into a wisp of blue smoke under the sunlight.
, and Feng Jinghong clearly saw a pair of eyes vaguely in the green smoke, which slowly dispersed when the sun fully rose.