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Chapter 59 Do you believe it or not?
Su Ming moved, he raised his foot, and stepped on that one step. Before that, he stood on the nine steps of No.1 for a long time, because after the three blood lines came out, the blood in his body violently twitched and surrounded him. The violent explosion inside and outside his body required his body to adapt slightly before he could move forward.
After all, the appearance of this blood line represents a breakthrough in his cultivation, not an unusual increase in Ajia.
At this moment, Su Ming suddenly stood up. His figure was under the bright moon in the sky, seeming to be constantly absorbing the moonlight. As he moved forward, he reached the 110th step in a blink of an eye.
Without pausing, feeling the growing pressure from the top of the mountain, Su Ming rushed out, 120 steps, 130 steps, 140 steps, 150 steps, 160 steps! ! ! !
In just a few breaths, Su Ming walked up the sixty steps in a row. When he stood on the sixty steps, Su Ming had the illusion that the pressure from the top of the mountain was coming, as if there was a powerful force. The appearance weighed on him.
But at this moment, the moon was shining brightly in the sky, and the moonlight surrounded Su Ming's body, causing his black hair, which was tied with hemp rope, to flutter on its own as he stood in the moonlight.
It doesn't matter if he moves, almost half of the people participating in the competition on the entire mountain, as well as the outside square, are instantly dead silent!
Wula was stunned for a moment. She was still worried about her ranking, she felt aggrieved, and she felt unwilling to give in. But now, with her dull expression, all those complicated thoughts disappeared. She understood that she and the other party They are not at the same level at all. Since they are not on the same level, I still force myself to compare with it. This kind of comparison is nothing but self-humiliating.
Lei Chen suddenly stood up and looked at the token in his hand blankly. He had made a guess about the name Mosu before, but now he hesitated to guess. He was a little unsure about what he had thought before. is it right or not.
Bei Ling clutched the token in his hand tightly, his heart beating rapidly. At that moment, he even had a thrilling feeling, watching the man named Mo Su walking up sixty steps in a row, This speed was so incredible that he almost forgot to breathe.
He originally thought that the other party was trying to attract attention by sensationalism, so he forcibly walked out at night, but looking at it now, no matter what he looked like, the other party clearly possessed real strength!
Otherwise, how could it be sixty steps in a few breaths!
There was silence in the whole mountain. In this silence, Chen Chong blinked vigorously, ignoring it intentionally, but his intuition told himself that this person named Mosu was probably the one he had heard before. The guy who comes to break through the roar!
"It should be him... it should be! But who could he be? He's not from my Fengzhen tribe. I don't know if I've seen him in the square before." At this moment, Chen Chong didn't know. Among the group of people who surrounded him, laughed together and tried to fit into their circle, there was a person whose smile was very light and his appearance was very ordinary, so light that he seemed to be absent, so ordinary that no one noticed.
This person even watched him rush forward, watched him chatting and laughing there, watched him be crowned by the stars, watched him walk towards Bai Ling...
While Chen Chong was thinking hard, Bi Su opened his eyes wide on the path closest to Su Ming, as if he wanted to see through the fog what the people on the path next to him looked like.
Unlike Chen Chong, Bi Su was too close. He could almost conclude that the man named Mo Su was at the bottom of the steps behind the mist where he was looking, very close to him!
"It's just one hundred and sixty. It's more than double what I am now. This person is nothing to worry about! If you can get close to me, it won't be too late to take him seriously." Bi Su thought in his heart and closed his eyes with a sneer. Eye.
On a stair path on the other side of the mountain, Wu Sen had a gloomy face and gleaming eyes, staring at the rankings in the token, especially the two names Bi Su and Mo Su, which took a little longer to condense.
"I am now No. 12, 290 five steps... That's it. The top ten cannot enter, and I can feel the weakness getting worse... The one who stole my source blood that night must have been one of these two people! "Wu Sen is not stupid, but is very smart. Otherwise, he would not be able to occupy a certain position in the intrigues of the tribe, and he would have control over those few people, including Beiling.
"Bi Su!!" Wu Sen's eyes passed over Mo Su's name, a ferocious look flashed in his eyes, staring at Bi Su, who was second in line, but there was something deep in the ferocious look in his expression. A trace of deep fear.
The person ranked second, Wu Sen, is not sure he has the qualifications to retrieve the source blood...
Sikong looked nervous now. His current appearance was very similar to that of Wula before. Looking at Mosu, who was at the 160th level in the ranking, his heart beat faster, worried that he would be surpassed.
It would be fine if it was during the day, but now it is late at night, and he has no confidence to continue walking, not to mention that his ranking is 49, once he is overtaken, he will be [-] immediately, even if he is one place worse, the meaning is completely different.
Except for them, almost everyone participating in the grand trial focused their attention on the name Mosu in their respective tokens.
Only Ye Wang never looked at the token, and he didn't know that this happened, but with his temperament, even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart.
Compared with the dead silence in the mountains, there is real silence in the square now. That kind of silence is as if the breath is suddenly blocked and no sound can be made.
The strength that stuck the necks of many people in the square came from their own shock, and from what they saw in their eyes, a certain row in the same ranking on the statues.
No. 60 three, Mosu, level 160.
After experiencing the sudden increase in rankings and steps just now, many people here can no longer regard the word Mosu as a fun way to kill time at night, but really value it. , because that moment of level [-] caused an incredible shock in their hearts!
If it was daytime, the word shock may not be used, but now it is night, and it is the late night when the pressure of the mountains is hundreds of times higher than that of the day. In the eyes of almost everyone, if it is possible to count sixty steps at night, then if it is during the day, this Numbers will double!
There are definitely not many people who can do this among all the tribesmen participating in the competition!
"Who the hell is he..."
"Mo Su... Mo Su... I just calculated it. In less than ten breaths, he walked from level 99 to level 160... This... is unbelievable!!"
"The ranking went from 63 to [-] in an instant. This person... Since this person has such strength, if he does this during the day, he can even break into the top thirty, why would he do this at night..."
After a long time, the sound of discussion and uproar gradually emerged in the square, and it became more and more intense. Even the leaders of the tribes looked at it.
But the old woman of the Oolong tribe and the clan leader of the Black Mountain tribe still didn't care.
This night is destined to be extraordinary. All the glory of this night is destined to belong to one person, Su Ming!
Grandpa Mo Sang looked at the ranking on the statue with a faint smile. The anticipation in his heart became more and more intense. He understood that Su Ming had fully understood the meaning of those six numbers.
Next to him, Jing Nan, the barbarian of Fengzhen, looked calm and did not show any change. With his cultivation and identity, if he could not express his emotions and anger, he would definitely not have his current status and cultivation.
"That's right, Mo Sang, the child you brought back was well educated by you. In fact, I've always been a little curious about his life experience..." Jing Nan smiled slightly and looked at Mo Sang.
"Are you curious? If I tell you that he is the prince of the Dayu Dynasty, would you believe it?" Mo Sang looked at Jing Nan and said with a smile. There was no truth or falseness in his expression. Maybe there is a secret about Su Ming's life experience, except that No one knows it except himself.
"Why didn't you say he was the son of the Barbarian God? Interesting, interesting." Jing Nan was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
"Maybe, maybe." Grandpa Mo Sang said with a smile.
Jing Nan laughed, but he was a little surprised in his heart. Regarding Mo Sang's words, he didn't know whether he should believe it or not. This kind of thought made him very unhappy. During his growing years, every time he met Mo Sang, he would always feel Give him that feeling.
At this moment, amidst the uproar of the discussion in the square, there was another exclamation!
"It's moving again!! How many steps does he have to reach before he stops! Look, it's 160, the eighth step!!"
"170 two, 170 nine, this speed seems to be slower than before..."
"It should be the final impact. I conclude that he is at most two hundred ranks, and will never exceed it!"
"Almost, maybe even one hundred and ninety is difficult to enter. After all, it is late at night, and the higher you go, the heavier the pressure!" Amidst the discussion, countless eyes focused on the rankings of the statues. Indifference, disdain, expectation, envy, and jealousy.
At this moment, Su Ming's whole body was surrounded by the moon, and he walked step by step towards the mountain steps ahead. As he walked, the 53 blood lines on his body burst out with bright red light, and as he moved forward, he suddenly Four blood lines appeared.
Immediately afterwards, five, 56, and 57 blood lines emerged at the same time, making the blood all over Su Ming's body thicker and filling his body with a majestic force that was about to explode.
With a low roar, Su Ming took a big step forward. After reaching the 186th step, there was a banging sound of increasing blood lines in his body again. That sound made Bi Su on another path beside the fog. Frowning, Chen Chong, who was listening in the distance, gritted his teeth, wishing that the same sound could come out of his own body.
180 nine, 190 two, 190 nine... two hundred! !
The ranking in the statue on the square changed in an instant!
First, Ye Wang, level [-].
Second, Bi Su, level 390.
Third, Chen Chong, level 390.
……
No. 40, Beiling, level [-].
No.40, Sikong, Level [-]
, Mosu, level [-].
　
(End of this chapter)