Excalibur

Chapter 1101 I almost killed you?

Arriving at the edge of the Pure Land, Yang Xiaotian jumped down, entered the sea of ​​corpses again, and then used the Five Elements of Chaos Escape Technique to escape all the way.

Just as Yang Xiaotian was using the Five Elements of Chaos Escape Technique to rush back at high speed, suddenly, an extremely terrifying force roared out from the depths of the sea of ​​corpses in Huangquan.

It set off a huge wave of corpses in the underworld.

As the monstrous waves of the Underworld Corpse Sea rose, the ferocious corpses in the entire Underworld Corpse Sea became violent and abnormal, pouring towards the periphery of the Underworld Corpse Sea.

The disciples who were hunting for murderous corpses at the outskirts of the Underworld Corpse Sea changed their expressions greatly when they saw the endless ferocious corpses pouring out from the depths of the Underworld Corpse Sea.

Whether it was Lan Ye, Long Xuan, Yi Qi and others, they all retreated towards the exit in shock.

However, the number of these ferocious corpses suddenly increased, and it was not easy for everyone to retreat to the exit.

The elders of Guiyi Academy were shocked when they saw that the trial time was about to end and the vicious corpses rioted in the sea of ​​corpses in Huangquan.

"Everyone, get back to the exit!" Lu Ming shouted urgently. At the same time, he and a group of elders flew forward to kill the waves of vicious corpses that kept pouring out, buying more time for the disciples.

As the elders of Lu Ming intercepted and killed the wave of murderous corpses, the pressure on the disciples was reduced. During the fight, they kept retreating out of the exit.

After coming out of the exit, seeing that there was still a quarter of an hour before the trial time, Lu Ming asked everyone to count the number of people.

"Elder Lu, there is still one less." After counting the number of people, another elder frowned and said, "It's the disciple named Yang Shen from the Book Pavilion."

When Lu Ming heard this, he said: "There is still a quarter of an hour before the trial time, so just wait."

But at this time, more and more vicious corpses surged out from the depths of the Underworld Corpse Sea and rushed toward the exit.

Everyone struggled to resist the killing.

"Elder Lu, we can't wait any longer. There are more and more of these ferocious corpses, and we are completely unable to resist them. If we don't close the exit and these ferocious corpses rush out, all of us will be in danger!" Long Xuan said anxiously.

Lu Ming's face darkened.

Once the exit is closed, Yang Xiaotian, who is in the Divine Emperor realm, will never be able to break open the restricted boundary wall, and he will be trapped in the sea of ​​corpses in the underworld!

"No!" Lu Ming shook his head and said: "The trial time is not over yet. Since it is not over, I cannot close the exit!"

While killing the murderous corpse, Lan Ye said in a deep voice: "If the Book Master of the Book Pavilion is held accountable in the future, I will ask my father to explain it clearly to the Book Master. The Book Master is sensible and knows that the matter is critical and will not blame you!"

"And the man named Yang Shen may have died in the sea of ​​corpses in the underworld!"

At this time, Long Qi Shao Long Zhi also said: "Now that the evil corpses are rioting, there is no way that he, a fourth-level God Emperor, is still alive!"

Other disciples also spoke one after another.

Lu Ming's face was gloomy. Suddenly, through the tide of murderous corpses, he saw a figure flying towards the exit at high speed.

Seeing this figure, Lu Ming's face was overjoyed, and he raised his sword and entered the exit again: "Quick, Yang, this way!"

Seeing this, the other elders could only charge in with their swords, and came out from the exit with Lu Ming and Yang Xiaotian.

Seeing Yang Xiaotian coming out of the exit, Lu Ming no longer hesitated. He waved his hands and condensed the runes into the forbidden boundary wall. The mouth of the boundary wall was finally closed.

Seeing that the exit was finally closed, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. While Lanye breathed a sigh of relief, he turned around and scolded Yang Xiaotian: "Do you know you almost killed us just now!"

"I almost killed you guys?" Yang Xiaotian's face darkened.

"Okay, Lan Yatou, you can't blame Young Man for this." Seeing this, Lu Ming said, "It's not Young Man who caused the riot among the corpses."

"Okay, now, everyone, give me your identity cards, and I will tally up your rankings."

After hearing this, everyone took out their identity badges and handed them to Lu Ming. Before the trial, Lu Ming added a formation to everyone's identity cards. As long as a vicious corpse was killed, the identity cards would be recorded.

In this trial, everyone will be ranked based on the number of murderous corpses they kill.

Lan Ye is the daughter of the dean of Guiyi College, so Lu Ming and others counted Lan Ye first.

"Twenty-one thousand three hundred and sixty-two!"

After finishing the statistics, Lu Ming spoke.

When all the disciples heard this, they were all amazed.

More than 21,000 corpses were killed in a total of ten days, and an average of more than 2,000 corpses were killed in one day. This was an astonishing result. Everyone knew that these corpses were difficult to kill.

"Senior sister is indeed the only disciple in our academy who has practiced a hundred supreme magical skills." Long Xuan smiled at Lan Ye.

Currently, among the disciples of the Divine Emperor Realm of Guiyi College, only Lan Ye has practiced more than a hundred supreme divine skills.

Even Master Tianxin, the leader of the four great swordsmen, has only practiced ninety supreme divine skills.

Among the four sons of swordsmanship, Long Xuan has the best skill in practicing, with only ten skills.

Lan Ye smiled and said: "Although I have cultivated many supreme magical skills, their power is average. How can they be compared with the supreme magical skills cultivated by Junior Brother Long."

This is true. Although Lan Ye has practiced many supreme magical skills, the power of many of them cannot be compared with Long Xuan's ten supreme magical skills.

Moreover, Long Xuan's ten supreme magical skills have all been perfected, and most of Lan Ye still stays in the realm of great achievements.

Later, Lu Ming began to count Long Xuan and Yi Qi's statistics.

There are 21,223 heads and 21,97 heads respectively, ranking second and third.

As for the other disciples, they all have less than 20,000 heads. The seventh young master Long Zhi and Feng Zhishu both have more than 17,000 heads, ranking fifth and sixth.

Since Yang Xiaotian was at the lowest level, Yang Xiaotian was counted last.

Soon, Yang Xiaotian’s statistics came out.

"Fifteen thousand six hundred and thirty-four!" Lu Ming thought, his face obviously surprised.

Originally, he thought that Yang Xiaotian, a fourth-level God Emperor, could kill hundreds of vicious corpses in ten days, but he didn't expect that there were more than 15,000 corpses.

According to Yang Xiaotian's number, he would be ranked tenth!

"What, more than 15,000! Impossible!" When Long Qi Shao Long Zhi heard this, he immediately shouted: "How could he, a fourth-level God Emperor, kill so many vicious corpses!"

Many of the tenth level disciples of the God Emperor also looked unbelieving. After all, none of them could kill so many vicious corpses.

Long Xuan said in a deep voice: "Could it be that his identity card was recorded incorrectly?"

Lan Ye and Yi Qi also looked suspicious.

Lu Ming checked Yang Xiaotian's identity card again, and there was no problem. Then he checked it with other elders, and there was also no problem.

Yang Xiaotian's expression remained as usual. Along the way, he almost always escaped under the sea of ​​corpses, encountering very few corpses. Otherwise, he would have killed several times that number of corpses in a day.

However, although he missed the first place in this trial, he found the relics of the Bright Buddha, the 12th-grade golden lotus with a fifty-million-year level, and a large pond of golden Buddha holy water, so Yang Xiaotian didn't think there was anything wrong. pity.

(End of this chapter)