The violent power is like a tenth-level storm, constantly rushing through the space of a hundred feet.
The first step out of the hundred-foot space attracted all the geniuses in the hall.
However, in the crowd, there were many geniuses surrounding one person, asking about something.
"Bai Xiaosheng, how high is Canglan Hegemony's ranking among you?"
"Hurry up, here are ten pieces of holy crystal..."
"There is also Zhao Wufeng..."
Bai Xiaosheng was fighting as big as an ox for a while, but he didn't expect that these geniuses, who didn't care about him, would actually start to gossip like this. They all held ten holy crystals in their hands, as if they would not give up until they learned.
"Everyone, don't panic, don't panic..." Bai Xiaosheng comforted the Tianjiao around him, took out his own white wall and began to read through it.
No one knows what exactly he recorded on it, but for now, the records are relatively accurate.
Bai Xiaosheng's brand gradually opened up among these talented people.
Bai Xiaosheng was trapped in the middle. It was impossible to use his movement skills unless he could teleport. However, although the "Xing" technique was the fastest in the world, it was still a bit unrealistic to get rid of so many geniuses. .
"I'll look for it, don't worry..." Bai Xiaosheng comforted many geniuses while also comforting himself.
Finally, amidst the constant shaking, Bai Xiaosheng said: "I found it, I found it..." with infinite joy. Although he loves Shengjing, he still feels a little uncomfortable being targeted by so many people all of a sudden.
The key is that these geniuses all have good cultivation and no one can be offended.
"Hurry up." One person was a little disgusted, because gathering here meant missing a lot of time watching the battle.
"Put away the Holy Crystal and tell me quickly." Some people couldn't bear it anymore and threw the Holy Crystal out to know the result.
"Okay!" Bai Xiaosheng is naturally open to anyone who comes. This is the Holy Crystal, and it comes in huge quantities...
Bai Xiaosheng had even forgotten the sound transmission and spoke directly.
"Canglan Tyrant Body, his name is Yang Zhen, and here, the ranking..." Bai Xiaosheng was about to say the ranking, but was interrupted by someone.
"Everyone here wants to know the ranking of these two people. Don't hide it. Everyone should be happy and give him all the Saint Crystals so that this guy can tell him happily..."
Bai Xiaosheng glanced at this person and said, "I'm on the right track."
Holy crystals, massive holy crystals...
There are probably nearly a hundred geniuses gathered here. In other words, if Yang Zhen is ranked, he can harvest nearly a thousand Saint Crystals. This is an unexpected harvest.
Like raindrops, the holy crystals were kept being collected by Bai Xiaosheng, making huge profits.
"Hurry up, everyone here has almost delivered the Holy Crystal." After a while, someone finally couldn't hold it any longer.
"Okay, okay, I'll tell everyone now." Bai Xiaosheng felt happy. He still remembered that he almost missed the Prince's Palace out of fear of trouble. If he really didn't come, wouldn't he have missed the gift from God? Chance?
"Yang Zhen, Bai Xiaosheng's ranking..."
Suddenly, the surroundings were eerily quiet, and no one wanted to miss the ranking of the divine body.
"Third..." There seemed to be only one voice left, so quiet that it could be heard from the ground.
"Suck..." Someone gasped.
Although these geniuses knew that Yang Zhen ranked well, they never thought that he would be so high.
Among the crowd, the geniuses of Qin Wu Academy had their faces full of pride, because Yang Zhen was from their academy.
"Where is Zhao Wufeng?" Someone was very quiet and thought, and quickly realized that if he could fight Yang Zhen to such an extent, his ranking would definitely be extraordinary, and this Zhao Wufeng was a real mass murderer, with one spear, Stained with the blood of thousands of people, this honor is not something that ordinary geniuses can compare with.
"Zhao Wufeng?" Bai Xiaosheng was stunned.
Nearly a hundred geniuses around were stunned.
"Zhao Wufeng..." Bai Xiaosheng rubbed his fingers naturally. The meaning is obvious. Ten holy crystals are only enough to obtain Yang Zhen's information. And Yang Zhen's information just now was shouted out by Bai Xiaosheng, which means that it is no longer a secret.
"Understand……"
"Understood..." In an instant, many geniuses had figured out Bai Xiaosheng's rules and had twenty holy crystals in their hands.
"Don't be like this, everyone. Since so many people want to know, I will also give you a discount. How about just ten coins?" Bai Xiaosheng also took care of the mood of these people. You must know that behind each of these geniuses, is not The behemoths are just high-ranking people who are in charge, to put it nicely, and some second-generation people, who are not to put it nicely. None of these people are easy to mess with.
"light and spacious……"
In an instant, the top of his head was like a dumpling again, and the holy crystals were flying. Bai Xiaosheng made a lot of money. In less than half a quarter of an hour, he had obtained two thousand holy crystals.
Bai Xiaosheng thought of a sentence: In the eyes of truly wealthy people, money is just a bunch of numbers.
Isn't this a true portrayal?
"Zhao Wufeng, known as the Spear God, is known as the true mass murderer. He ranks fifth on Bai Xiaosheng's ranking list." Bai Xiaosheng followed the same method and read out the message on the white wall. Nothing to hide.
"fifth?"
"Why is it fifth?"
"What are you basing this ranking on?" Some people seem to be a little dissatisfied with Bai Xiaosheng's ranking. From the current battle situation, it is obvious that Yang Zhen and Mao Wufeng are evenly matched, and these two are currently The strength shown is enough to rule the entire Fengwang Palace, why is he not number one?
"My ranking list includes all the geniuses in Liangzhou, not just this Prince's Palace." Bai Xiaosheng hurriedly clarified that being surrounded by so many geniuses, even if he is very fast, if he is beaten by so many geniuses , even if he does not die, he will probably have a narrow escape from death.
"The entire Liangzhou? That's about the same." The genius outside Surabaya was immediately satisfied.
"Can you tell me, the first and second..."
"Why do you care so much? It's only reasonable to hurry up and watch the battle." Among the geniuses, they have begun to move their eyes to the first hundred-foot space.
Although these two people are fighting at the same level, they both have a lot of learning experience for many geniuses.
Especially Mao Wufeng, this person is truly baptized in blood. For many geniuses, there are too many things worth observing.
Rumble…
The hall shook violently again.
"I said, this royal palace will not really be demolished by two people, right?" A genius became uneasy.
"I think there should be no problem..." As he said this, he found it difficult to accept and convince himself with his own words.
In the hundred-foot space, the two collided and finally separated.
The spear bounced away from Yang Zhen, and Fang Tian's painted halberd also forced the spear Wufeng back. Gold and blood red were at the two poles of the space of a hundred feet. The fighting spirit was raging and seemed to be burning.
"You are worthy of the name of Cang Lan Hegemon." After Mao Wufeng took action, he finally took Yang Ning seriously.
"You? That's it." Yang Zhen's body was shining with golden brilliance, like a real blazing sun, set off by a square-shaped halberd. He was only one step away from the real God of War.
"Arrogant." Mao Wufeng's eyes were cold, no longer arrogant, but only burning with fighting spirit. Because of the strength of his opponent, he could only take it seriously.
The black clothes are as cold as iron, and behind him there seems to be a blood-red battlefield, and Mao Wufeng is the god returning from the battlefield.
"Sweeping across the eight wastelands, I will be the vanguard, killing all the heroes with the cold light." Zhao Wufeng moved again.
A spear was thrown out, as if it were thrown out of the world. Blood red jumped over the spear Wufeng's body, instantly forming a torrent and heading straight for Yang Zhen.
Amid the shrillness, the roars continued, thousands of war spirits roared, and the surging spiritual power was more like thousands of horses galloping. The splendor contained murderous intent.
"Hmph! That's a long way to go." Yang Zhen danced the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, causing more than half a hundred feet of space to move accordingly.
"Wushuang - Wushuang Fury!" The monstrous golden glow instantly turned into a scorching sun, especially on Fang Tian's painted halberd. The Wushuang power was almost substantial, leaving an arc in the air with Yang Zhen's anger.
In the sky, two rays of light that looked like shooting stars were shooting and breaking through the sky.
The figure followed closely behind.
"Iron Fist Cold-Blooded Light." Mao Wufeng danced his iron fists, overturning his spiritual power, preparing for the final blow with Yang Zhen.
This is Mao Wufeng's trump card, and it is also the trick that saves Mao Wufeng in every crisis.
Use your spear to clear the way, and use your iron fist to kill the enemy.
From the battlefield, there is no disadvantage.
Unfortunately, this time his enemy was not the enemy on the battlefield, but the divine body Yang Zhen.
"Unparalleled Fist!" The real ultimate state, the real unparalleled one.
It was as if both fists were invincible in heaven and on earth.
The hundred-foot space stirred up the entire hall, and it seemed that they had a premonition of the strength of the two people, and they reacted at the same time.
An ancient and desolate aura shot out from the top of the hall, directly covering the barrier of the Baizhang space. It didn't even end. In the hall, dragon auras rose up, all of which were reinforced in the Baizhang space.
"Unexpectedly, the battle between these two people was so thrilling. They are indeed the third and fifth evildoers in Bai Xiaosheng's rankings." Many geniuses finally realized Bai Xiaosheng's magical powers. No matter how strong he was, there was no way he could People know it, but they can judge the strength of the two people, which is already unusual.
However, soon, because of the battle between Yang Zhen and Mao Wufeng, Bai Xiaosheng's attention was not on Bai Xiaosheng. Bai Xiaosheng also broke into a cold sweat. Although he was very fast, this was also due to the contribution of the Ninth Secret "Xing" formula. But in terms of his own strength, he really can't compare with these geniuses.
"It's better to run away quickly. If you are targeted by these people, it will be very bad." Bai Xiaosheng is very careful. He is rich now. If he is targeted by that blind guy, wouldn't it be a big deal? .
When Bai Xiaosheng thought of this, he couldn't help but lean back and hurriedly looked for opportunities. If the situation went wrong, he would run away quickly.
The Baizhang space has been reinforced, and many geniuses have finally relaxed their minds. No one can guarantee that everyone will only have one chance in their lifetime to participate in the grand event of the Prince's Palace. Everything about it is learned from the mouths of the older generation.
The distance of a hundred feet was reached in an instant under the fierce shooting of the two people.
boom!
Fang Tian painted halberds and spears intertwined.
The fierce collision formed a terrifying spark in the long sky.
Steel-like strength and surging fighting spirit shuttled between the two.
boom!
The four flesh fists intertwined, and during the overturn, the unparalleled momentum surged, and the fighting spirit burned.
Huhu...
It was like two bombs intertwined.
Rumble…
Above the barrier, countless ripples undulated, and violent roars echoed in the hall.
A hundred feet of space was completely annihilated under the power of the two men, leaving every inch of it empty.
In the golden sun, a figure moved forward without any scruples. Yang Zhen benefited from Wushuang Jue, which was also a technique Yang Ning tailored for Yang Zhen. Although Yang Ning has not practiced Wushuang Jue, the power of Splitting the Sky is enough to show how abnormal this technique is.
Splitting the Sky may not be famous in this barren Western Wasteland, but no one in the entire Central China does not know that one person's reputation is as famous as the Tiandao Sect, which is enough to prove the power of Wushuang Jue.
Although Mao Wufeng didn't know his skills, he was able to kill one person and ten thousand people on the battlefield. Such an achievement was very extraordinary.
However, just like Bai Xiaosheng's ranking list, it was still two rankings short.
boom……
In the fierce force, within one punch, a golden glow invaded the blood.
"you……"
Mao Wufeng couldn't accept it. He had obviously done everything he could, so how could he be defeated like a mountain in an instant?
The golden light invaded, and the powerful scorching heat swallowed up the blood in an instant.
