Peerless Rune God

Chapter 213

"boom!"

In the Dojo of Qianlong District, as another disciple was knocked into the air by Xiao Yu, the competition of this competition came to an end again.

On the Taoist platform, Wu Sheng's face became more and more ugly, and it became a little gloomy.

How long has passed, Xiao Yu actually won dozens of games in a row, from challenging ten rankings, to now he can challenge upwards by surpassing a thousand rankings, and every time he wins a game, his ranking will rise by a thousand places!

Moreover, his speed of improvement is still continuing, which can be said to be terrifying!
"How could this be? He clearly only has six spiritual rivers. Why does he have such strength?" Wu Sheng was very unwilling to accept that this disciple, who hadn't come to listen to his preaching all day, actually had such a powerful ability.

This is not only how the disciples see him, if it is heard by the elders in the courtyard, what will those people think?Even a disciple like Xiao Yu doesn't need him to teach, so why should he be an academician in Qianlong District?
The more he thought about it, the more gloomy his face became.

At this moment of the challenge, the other disciples in the Qianlong District had already lost the intention of challenging. Seeing Xiao Yu's rapid rise in the ranking on the Qianlong Tablet, everyone was dumbfounded.

"My God, in one day, the ranking has risen by thousands, is this true? Why do I feel so unreal?"

"This legendary cripple is actually so strong. Judging from this, maybe we are the real cripples in his eyes!"

While the disciples in this area were amazed, their hearts were also filled with bitterness.

It's ridiculous that they have always regarded Xiao Yu as a useless person in the past, but now it seems that this useless person is much better than them, and his ranking on the Qianlongbei is rising at a terrifying speed.

At this moment of the battle, almost every one of those whose names were named by Xiao Yu felt hopeless.

In the entire Qianlong District, Xiao Yu became the only protagonist in this ranking battle.

"Concession!" Xiao Yu shook his head inwardly after defeating another opponent of his own.

Qianlong District is the last of the four major districts. The disciples in this district are really too weak. Now he is different from before. The seven spiritual rivers are hidden in the blood spirit in his body, and no one knows except himself.

After this victory, Xiao Yu has already won No. 30 consecutive victories.Ten victories in a row can challenge hundreds of people, and twenty victories can challenge a thousand people. At this point, he can finally challenge 1 people in a row!

Without hesitation, Xiao Yu strode towards the Qianlong Stele and challenged the disciples who were ranked [-] before him.

"Thousands of tribulations, he has really come this far!"

"In the martial arts academy, no one has done it for a long time, right?"

Seeing Xiao Yu make a choice, all the disciples were filled with shock in their hearts.

Thousand layers of calamity, this is a legend in Tianqing Martial Arts Academy. This legend is like Xiao Yu's current situation, crossing 1 rankings and challenging upwards.

In the history of Tianqing Martial Academy, there were also people who won [-] games in a row and reached this step. However, when the ranking reached [-], there were very few people who could succeed.

For almost all of them, the winning streak is terminated at this place, which is an insurmountable moat for all disciples, no one can pass through.

Therefore, this heavy challenge is called ten thousand layers of calamity.

"It's really come this far!" Wu Sheng on the platform, his face was extremely gloomy.

Going to ten thousand layers of calamity also means a very serious problem.There are only more than 3 disciples in the Qianlong District. Even if Xiao Yu won 8000 games in a row and his ranking has been greatly improved, he has only increased from [-] to [-].

This is already very terrifying, but if Xiao Yu breaks through ten thousand layers of calamity, Xiao Yu only needs one battle to squeeze into the top ten thousand, and one more fight, and he will directly squeeze into the top of the district!
That Wu Sheng would not want to see anyway.

"Hey!"

In the dojo, the disciple named by Xiao Yu had already chuckled and walked out from the crowd.

"Do you really think that if you win consecutive victories in front of you, you can break through ten thousand layers of catastrophe? If you cross ten thousand ranks, do you know how much difference there is in strength if the ranks are ten thousand apart?"

The name of this disciple is Du Xiu, and his ranking on the Qianlong Tablet is exactly [-] places ahead of Xiao Yu!

"Looking at your strength, when you first arrived in Qianlong District, you should be able to rank higher when you set the rankings, but you didn't do that. You stayed at the bottom on purpose, but now you are using this high-profile way to improve your rankings. What? Are you afraid that others will not know your strength? Playing like a pig and eating a tiger?"

Du Xiu walked out from the crowd, looked at Xiao Yu with disdain, and said coldly: "I tell you, people like you are the ones I hate the most!"

Yes!

After hearing Du Xiu's words, many disciples reacted.

At the beginning, all the disciples had a ranking when they were divided into divisions. Xiao Yu was clearly not weak, so why didn't he just raise his own ranking at that time?
But now he is using this method again, wanting to win all the way to improve the ranking, it is really very likely that he did it on purpose, just wanting to let others know his strength in this ostentatious and high-profile way!
"Can we start?" Although Xiao Yu felt the changes in the eyes of everyone around him, he didn't want to explain anything.

Why does he need to explain to others when he does things?
"Hey, whatever, I'll teach you a lesson, you ignorant bastard!" Du Xiu smiled coldly, stopped talking, and began to gather the power of Linghe.

Xiao Yu's previous ranking was more than 8000, winning [-] games in a row, rising ten places in the first ten games, one hundred places in each subsequent game, and one thousand places in the last ten games.

In other words, after [-] games, his ranking has increased by [-] places, from [-] to [-].

And this Du Xiu, ranked [-] above him, around [-], among the [-] disciples, he already belongs to the upper class, and his strength is far from comparable to those disciples who are [-] away.

"Devil Slaying Knife, go!" Ten spirit rivers emerged from Du Xiu's body, revealing dazzling light.

Following his low shout, a long knife flew out from his body, the light of the knife flashed and turned into a stream of light, and cut off from the top of Xiao Yu's head.

Seeing the appearance of this long knife, the surrounding disciples exclaimed at the same time, and many people showed deep envy in their eyes.

"Blood weapon!" Xiao Yu was surprised, this Du Xiu was the only one among the disciples he challenged who sacrificed a weapon, no wonder he had such confidence.

The so-called blood weapon is a weapon forged by a blacksmith, and this weapon is somewhat different from ordinary weapons.Although ordinary weapons have certain power, they are far inferior to this blood weapon.

Because the blood weapon belongs to the natal weapon of a cultivator. Normally, the blood weapon is taken into the body and nourished by its own flesh and blood, so that it can gradually become one with itself, and can be sacrificed directly. It is several times more powerful than ordinary weapons times!
(End of this chapter)