Pinnacle

In the space barrier.

"Come!"

Lin Yun retracted the sword formation, and there were many corpses of monsters lying in front of him, none of them survived.

The monsters in this canyon have also been resolved.

During Lin Yun's aggressive harvest of points, other monks also came to this gorge. Some monks with low strength left directly because of fear of Lin Yun.

But there were also monks who rushed into the canyon to kill monsters far away from Lin Yun.

Lin Yun didn't stop them either, as long as he didn't rush to Lin Yun and grab the prey in Lin Yun's hands, of course, their harvesting speed was not as fast as Lin Yun.

At this moment, there are still sparse monsters in the canyon, these people are still hunting, but Lin Yun has lost interest in the remaining monsters.

It takes too much time to hunt down a few monsters scattered everywhere one by one.

After all, tens of thousands of people participate, and if you want to compete for the ranking, you must ensure a higher efficiency in obtaining points.

"I don't know how much I rank now, I should be able to squeeze into the top 100." Lin Yun thought he was very efficient.

According to the competition system, as long as the top 100 can advance in this round.

"There are still three hours, and I have to find another place."

After Lin Yun's voice fell, he quickly flew out of the canyon to find the next target.

At the Wanhua Banquet outside.

Because two hours have passed since the game, the change in rankings is not as big as before, and it is still in the front now, which is enough to prove its strength.

There is no hope for those who are still behind in particular. There are only around a hundred contestants, and the uncertainty is still high.

Lin Yun's ranking has risen to 54 at this time, but Lin Yun's points increase at this time, and he has once again stagnated.

"The points are stagnant, it should be the gap between Lin Yun's search for prey, as long as Lin Yun stabilizes his momentum, he will be secure for the next round of promotion!" Elder Mei Gu smiled.

"Well, a smooth promotion shouldn't be a big problem." Sect Master nodded with relief.

In this round, whether it is ranked first or 100, the result is to advance to the next round, so they only hope that Lin Yun can make it smoothly.

Elder Mei Gu looked at the huge Wanhua ranking and continued: "In addition, Mo Qing is now 122. Maybe he has the opportunity to squeeze into the top 100! As for Daniel and Zhijin, there is no hope for promotion. Quan should give them exercise. Up."

"Mo Qing can rush to the position close to the 100th place with the third-order Kongming Realm peak. It seems that Mo Qing's opportunity this time is not easy." Sect Master sighed.

This time in the Wanhua Competition, it can be said that geniuses are coming out in large numbers, the heroes are fighting for hegemony, and it is difficult to rush to the position of Mo Qing unless they have the ability to leapfrog.

For example, Daniel and Zhijin of the Heavenly Sword Sect, they are also the pinnacles of the third-order air and underworld realm, but their current ranking is more than 400, and there is no hope to hit the top 100.

At this time, a few contestants came out of the space barrier, all of them humiliated, even with blood stains on their robes.

These are all forced to abstain. Since the start of the game, there have been more than a hundred abstainers. Most of them have been in conflict and lost. The opponent wants to die. In order to save their lives, they can only abstain quickly and then be Remove the space barrier.

These abstainers are basically the weaker among the contestants.

the other side.

"Look! The Second Young Master has reached the twelfth place! There is really hope to be in the top ten!"

The children of the ancient family looked at the Wanhua List with excitement.

Although in this round of the competition, no matter how high or low the ranking is, it is only a promotion, but being able to hang in the forefront of the Wanhua ranking is not only an honor, but also a proof to everyone present that his ancient family's strength!

And the name hangs in the forefront, it is easier to be noticed by the immortals.

"It's all rioting, only twelve, as expected." The ancient Patriarch lightly stroked his beard, looking very calm.

Although he said so, his heart was full of joy. Can he be unhappy that his most proud son can obtain such a glorious record?

In the discussion at the scene, some really talked about the remarkable achievements of the second young master of the ancient family.

...

In the enchantment space.

Within a canyon.

Mo Qinggang solved a prey.

"Mo Qing!" A voice sounded.

Mo Qing turned his head and saw that Zhi Jin was greeted.

"Brother Zhijin, it was you, why were you injured? Did someone hurt you?" Mo Qing looked at Zhijin in surprise.

Zhijin's robe was stained with blood, and his face looked a little pale.

"I was injured by a monster." Zhijin smiled bitterly.

"Monster?" Mo Qing was even more surprised when he heard this.

With their strength, most of the monster beasts in it can cope with it. It's just that the higher the strength of the players, the faster they kill and the more their points will rise.

At least Mo Qing hadn't encountered such a particularly strong monster.

"Yes, monster beast! At the end of this canyon, there is a huge cave with an extremely powerful monster beast. I followed a group of people in to see the situation, but I was injured by the monster beast." Zhijin pointed in a direction ahead.

Zhijin continued: "Fortunately, I ran fast and there was no serious problem. The cultivators who rushed in front had no time to abstain, and they became food in the belly of the monster beast."

"This kind of powerful monster, you should get a lot of points if you kill it," Mo Qing said.

Zhijin smiled bitterly: "Senior Sister Mo Qing, that monster is too strong. If you want to solve it, I am afraid that at least two or three third-order Mahayana realms can work together. The possibility of victory."

"We really can't get involved with this kind of monster beast." Mo Qing shook his head.

"It turns out to be two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, what a coincidence!"

A loud voice sounded from behind.

After Zhijin and Mo Qing heard the sound, they quickly turned their heads and saw a handsome, suave young man.

"Are you... a member of the ancient family?" Zhijin and Mo Qing looked at the man warily, he was dressed in ancient costumes.

"Yes, my name is Gu Liuyue. Lin Yun from the Sky Sword Sect is an old acquaintance. He is my senior brother." Gu Liuyue smiled sternly.

"What do you mean?" Mo Qing said coldly.

After all, the ancient family had a big feud with the Heavenly Sword Sect, Mo Qing and Zhi Jin were naturally vigilant, and the other party was obviously unkind.

"What I mean is very simple, kill you!" Gu Liuyue's smile stopped abruptly, replaced by a killing intent.

With the feud between the ancient family and the Heavenly Sword Sect, Gu Liuyue would naturally not feel the slightest tenderness when meeting a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Moreover, Lin Yun took away the limelight that originally belonged to him under the sect of Wanderers. He had long hated Lin Yun. Although he was not capable of killing Lin Yun, he was capable of killing other disciples of Heavenly Sword Sect!

After Gu Liuyue's voice fell, he immediately released the realm aura.

His realm has reached the second-order Mahayana realm!

Mo Qing and Zhijin felt this realm, and their faces changed. Such a realm would obviously put great pressure on them.

"Mo Qing, you run first, I'll stop you, you can run one by one!" Zhijin showed his weapon decisively.

"You two, don't even want to run!" Gu Liuyue wore a grinning smile.

After the voice fell, the battle sword was immediately displayed, and the violent internal force jumped out.