"The 16th, ye Ziheng..."

Ye Ziheng is thinking, suddenly heard his name was, but heard his ranking was in 16, he was directly muddled.

How could you get to the 16th place on your own???

Is he too good, or are these guys too good.

Ye Ziheng has calculated it before. If it is calculated according to the average, his data can definitely enter the top 100, and ye Ziheng does not know exactly how much.

However, because 0.4 of the three heavenly monsters turned into a whole day's triplicate monsters, ye Ziheng guessed that his ranking would rise, but it would be about 30 at most, but how could it get to the 16th place directly.

Just thinking, the rest of the light from the corner of his eye suddenly glanced at zihanyu. Ye Ziheng was stunned for a moment. He seemed to think of something. He turned to look at zihanyu and asked.

"Han Yu, how many monsters have you killed?"

Zihan rain took a look at ye Ziheng, and said faintly: "three triple heaven, 32 double heaven, one heavy day is a little less, because I didn't go there specially, so I only killed more than 200."

After hearing this, ye Ziheng understood thoroughly why he had killed such a little monster, and all the monsters could be ranked at 16. After a long time, the front ones were too cruel.

After a while, Yan Qishan finished reciting the names of all the martial artists. Some of them showed grief, while others showed ecstasy.

"Shit! I've just killed a monster, and I can even enter the top 100? "

"What do you mean? I picked up half a corpse, and the result is, ha ha, the 100th place is just Lao Tzu!"

"Shit, what's going on? Can such a low score make it into the top 100?"

……

When people are confused, ye Ziheng can't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly, looking at the purple Han rain beside him.

And some people began to wail, and the most attractive thing for ye Ziheng was the three guys who had robbed themselves on the way.

When they heard that some people just picked up half of the monster carcass and entered the top 100, it was quite regretful.

If God gives them a chance, they will die, and they will never find ye Ziheng's trouble. Take only six bodies, into the top 100, he is not fragrant!

Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now!

"Well, everyone, go and have a good night's rest. Tomorrow morning, we will start the selection of the first ten competitions."

Said will leave, but the foot just opened, has not had time to go out, a voice then rang.

"General Yan."

At the moment of hearing this voice, everyone could not help but look at Zhang Qingshan, including Yan Qishan, who was frightened to wave his hands.

"Not me! What are you all looking at me for! It's not what I said

"It's my general, Li Hansheng."

As soon as they heard this, they all looked in the direction of the voice. At one glance, they saw a man in simple white with a three foot sword on his waist slowly came out.

Yan Qishan looked at him, but he couldn't help nodding, and his face showed a trace of admiration.

Other people, looking at Li Hansheng's eyes, it seems that there are some mixed flavors, some envious, some looking up, of course, but also those envious and disdainful guys.

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