As this battle fell, Mu Chensheng's name stayed at 99th place, which made everyone outside feel unbelievable! It also alarmed some elders and vein masters. There was not such seedlings in the Yunyu Sect for thousands of years, but most of them were
It was only when a certain family in the sect was trained since childhood that they made a big splash in this test. However, geniuses who came from outside talent show are rarely able to climb to such a position as soon as they enter the sect. This is also the difference between the elders.
Incomparable.
Wu Yuke also appeared among the group of elders and vein masters. Among them, an elder with a smile on his face came over, shook his eyebrows at Wu Yuke, and said to her in a low voice:
"I heard that your disciples have placed nearly 670,000 spark points in the market! I heard that even the weapons of Zhenghao and Qingfeng appeared on the pawning stage. Are you going to take a gamble? Is that so optimistic about that
youth?"
Wu Yuke pretended to be surprised, as if he didn't know about this matter at all, and asked with a puzzled look: "So much money? I don't know yet. Some time ago, that little bastard Zhenghao said he wanted to break through the realm, but he was
I borrowed about 300,000 spark points here. Could it be that they didn’t and they were involved in gambling?”
The elder looked suspicious and stared at Wu Yuke's face, afraid of missing a trace of details: "Ask this big thing, your apprentices didn't tell you? I heard that they were still betting separately at that time, and the gambler was still
After investigating privately, I found out that you were a disciple who bet separately, but the bet was too big!”
After saying that, he looked at a strong bald man walking towards them and said:
"Speak of Cao Cao, Cao Cao, he is here!"
The strong bald man smiled silly. The first feeling he gave people was that he was honest, very much like the brother of the Len family, but who would have thought that this was actually the largest in power in Yunyuzong City?
The strong man named Zhang Facai, a very rustic name, but the surname Zhang of Yunyu Sect is very famous. Since their sect, they have grown up in Yunyu Sect, and now they are in the mountains and pavilions of Yunyu Sect.
There are disciples from this vein, and they also manage the daily expenses of Yunyu Sect, so this most abundant market is also under the name of this Zhang family.
Zhang Facai looked at Wu Yuke with a smile, his face full of bitterness, as if he was about to be slaughtered:
"Master Wu Mai, you're too ruthless! If Mu Chensheng enters the top 20, I, Old Zhang, will probably have no butt!"
Wu Yuke was not negligent, but pretended to have just known it. He pointed at the elder like Maitreya Buddha and responded with a smile: "I'm just surprised when I heard this from Elder Hu!"
"Oh?" Zhang Facai smiled and looked at Wu Yuke without answering her words. Instead, he looked towards the direction of the tower and asked Wu Yuke with a puzzled look on his face:
"Do you really like this little guy? You also know that the value of the top 20 is not ordinary!"
Wu Yuke's face was a little hot when she heard this. She knew that she had been seen through by this Zhang Facai, but when he saw that he did not mention the bet, he also knew that this was probably a pledge and said seriously:
"This little guy is very strong. At least he can enter the 5-10-day room now! You know the impact there, and even the ordinary realm of enlightenment may not be able to stay forever."
Zhang Facai raised his eyes when he heard this, and he was a little more serious, and he was puzzled:
"Even if this is the case, it's even stronger in defense. I'm afraid it's still a bit reluctant to enter the top 20!"
Wu Yuke showed a little bitter look at this time, and his eyes were involuntarily glancing at Liu Ta Xiang, explaining to Zhang Facai, and as if comforting himself:
"You don't know that he can stack 5 instant steps, and if he uses special secret techniques, he can even stack 6. You also know that almost no one can do this physical strength in the Golden Body Realm, so if he meets some mindless ones
Monster beast, I think it should be fine if I survived 3 rounds! And after the three rounds, the judgment of the tower must be in the top 20. Although there is a lot of water here, it is enough for us, right?”
Zhang Facai was stunned when he heard this. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed like this. Although he would definitely compete with the real genius in the future and then re-position the ranking, he had already won the bet.
It doesn't matter to them either!
When Zhang Facai thought of this, he came back to his senses and looked puzzled: "Didn't you tell him what triggered the unexpected ranking?"
Wu Yuke heard his question, and looked even more sad: "I said that, but I didn't say that clearly. You also know that among the 100 monsters, you must ensure that the clan tribe is more than 70% to kill the beast king.
How difficult it is, I can do it. I want to be able to compete with the top 20, right! I didn’t tell him in detail, just told him!”
Zhang Facai looked at Wu Yuke with a little sympathy, but after a while, his brows frowned slightly again:
"Since he has such strong physical fitness and can also take the Beast King's head from the group of beasts, then his attack should be less than that!"
When Wu Yuke heard Zhang Facai ask this, he touched the tip of his nose and said weakly:
"If you explode with all your strength, it should be equivalent to the peak attack of enlightenment!"
Zhang Facai was even more surprised after hearing this. He looked at Wu Yuke in disbelief, his eyes full of inquiries:
"Then tell me why the climbing speed after he entered the Killing Tower was so slow?"
Wu Yuke also looked helpless, looked at Zhang Facai, and said calmly:
"Then look?"
Zhang Facai was stunned, and then he realized and said happily:
"Then let's take a look!"
As the words fell, a huge mirror appeared in front of the two of them. Seeing this, the elders around him looked at each other and silently came behind them and looked into the mirror!
Mu Chensheng is now holding a spear in his hand to fight against a naked but burly man. After fighting with the archer, the opponent Mu Chensheng met became stronger and stronger. The strong man in front of him is the same. He seems to have practiced.
A special body refining technique, Mu Chensheng's spear piercing him would bring out a fire, but it could not hurt him at all. However, at this time Mu Chensheng had already activated the power of artistic conception, and a faint sadness had already enveloped him.
The strong man in the audience was also in a trance from time to time, and sometimes the attack became weak. This is the power of artistic conception, which can not only increase one's own strength, but also greatly weaken the other party!
After a few fights, thunder patterns appeared on Mu Chensheng's body again, and thunder covered his whole body, and he stabbed hard on the strong man's right shoulder with an unparalleled sharpness. This was not a random choice.
The position, Mu Chensheng had already tested it here before, and this is the weakest part of the strong man's defense.
With a crackling sound, the strong man's figure shattered like a mirror!
"No. 50: Mu Chensheng!"
Off the field, Zhang Facai looked at Mu Chensheng's appearance, breathed a deep breath, staring at Wu Yuke and said:
"How many artistic conceptions did this guy understand?"
Wu Yuke smiled slightly when he saw him, as if the clouds were light and smoke were light:
"There are only three types, so sad, thunder power, guns!"
Zhang Facai was not talking, but his eyes kept flashing, as if he was planning something!