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Chapter 60 Broken Bamboo!
, Mo Su, level [-]!
In the rankings on the various statues, this line of handwriting caused all the people who saw it to change their expressions. Whether they were disdainful, contemptuous, or looking for fun to pass the time, now, they all seem to be taken by a group. A gust of wind swept across and completely disappeared.
No one thought it was a fun to pass the time anymore, they witnessed a miracle, witnessed an unbelievable rise with their own eyes!
Counterattack from the last one, kill one hundred, kill it! !
There were even some tribesmen in the square who couldn't believe what they saw. They couldn't imagine that such a huge accident could happen suddenly.
Even because Mosu broke into the top fifty from the last place when others were not moving, and even in this late night, his performance was so shocking that the number of people in the square at this moment Hundreds of people have already ignored the glory of the top ten and Bi Su, who is ranked second. They are all attracted by the name Mosu.
"How many people can he break into in the end..."
"This person will definitely enter the top [-]!!"
"Not necessarily, I think he lacks stamina, but in any case, being able to enter the top [-] is enough to show that this person is extremely strong!"
Discussions came one after another, and there was an uproar in this square. This late night should have been spent quietly, but now, it was unprecedented, unable to be quiet, and even more boiling than during the day.
When Su Ming broke in and became famous, in addition to the hundreds of people in the square, he also received attention from those who were also in the mountains and participated in the competition.
Most of the people after the fifty people were not angry at the person who suddenly surpassed him, but they were also in awe. As for those within the fifty people, they all stared at the tokens in their hands and at Su Ming's ranking. They were also in awe. He said that Su Ming had already created some threats. Although this threat was not too great, it had to be taken seriously.
But for the top ten or even the top twenty, this importance is negligible.
However, the most nervous ones at this moment must be Sikong and Beiling. One of them was ranked 49 and the other was ranked 48. They felt like they were choked by the name that came in.
Especially Sikong, who looked pale at the moment and clenched his fists tightly. As the son of the leader of the Oolong tribe, he had finally gritted his teeth to get this ranking. He was a little proud at first, but now his heart is pounding and beating faster. .
"Can't come up! Can't come up! Can't come up!!!" He kept shouting in his heart, with red eyes, staring at the ranking in the token in his hand.
On a mountain path far away from the steps where he was, Bei Ling stood up. He was also extremely nervous. His eyes widened and he looked at the token. Instead of shouting in his heart like Sikong, he gritted his teeth. Suddenly he turned around and walked resolutely towards level 2.
When almost most people were staring at the rankings, Su Ming stood on the two steps and took a deep breath. His eyes were as firm as iron. On his body, 2 blood lines emitted a strong light. If it were not covered by the surrounding fog, the light would definitely rise into the sky, and it should be visible even from a long distance. But now, due to the existence of the fog, all of this is deeply buried in the high mountain.
Feeling the powerful power growing in his body, Su Ming raised his head and looked at the bright moon and the dark sky through the thin mist above.
He didn't know why, but since he practiced the Fire Barbarian Art, he fell in love with the dark night. He wasn't disgusted with the white light, but he didn't look forward to it either.
"Of all the creatures on this earth, who can see the end of the sky..." Su Ming murmured, looking at the dark sky, a light flashed in his eyes, but it soon disappeared from his eyes. , it’s hard to spot if you don’t look carefully.
Su Ming raised his right foot and walked forward suddenly, stepping on steps 2 and [-]. The moment his steps fell, Sikong's whole body was stunned on a certain step path far away from where he was. He stood up all of a sudden, with a ferocious look on his face, roared to the sky, and walked forward crazily.
He watched helplessly as his ranking changed from 49 to [-]. The difference of one ranking meant a world of difference, which the proud Sikong couldn't bear.
It would have been fine if he had been suppressed early in the morning, but once he was lucky enough to have an advantage, he was suddenly suppressed by others. This was unbearable for Sikong. He gritted his teeth ferociously, ignoring the strong and countless pressure from the mountains under the moonlit night, and climbed up step by step. Roar away.
Also moving together was Beiling!
The actions of the two of them even set off a chain reaction. Those No. 40, No. 46, and No. 45 all found it difficult to sit still. They all stood up unwillingly and started to move.
Their movement, to the hundreds of people in the outside square, was like taking a sip of heart-boosting medicine, and they all became excited, discussing in an uproar, and the sound wave continued.
"Sikong moved, two hundred and two, two hundred and three...stop..."
"Beiling can't sit still anymore, two hundred and seven, two hundred and eight, two hundred and one..."
"Interesting, Mo Su broke into the top fifty and immediately disrupted the rankings. One person is destined to fall out of the top fifty. If so, they can't help but be impatient!"
At the moment when the voices of discussion were piled up, there was suddenly silence again, and the voice of discussion turned into a sound of inhalation, and everyone's eyes were instantly focused on the crazily rising ranking!
At this moment, even the old woman from the Wulong tribe, who had never paid attention to this matter, opened her eyes and looked at the beating name on the statue beside her. Hard to know.
But the clan leader of the Black Mountain tribe still didn't even look at it.
No. 40 Nine, Mo Su, level [-].
No. 40 six, Mo Su, 210 third level.
No. 40 second place, Mo Su, 220 first level.
No. 30 nine, Mo Su, 230 second level.
No. 30 seventh, Mo Su, 230 ninth level.
No. 30 four, Mo Su, 240 seventh level! !
Sikong looked blankly at the ranking in the token in his hand. His whole face turned pale. His body trembled and he seemed to have lost all his strength. He sat there paralyzed, gritting his teeth. But in the end, it turned into helplessness. He only walked out two steps. If he couldn't stand the pressure of that night, he had to stop.
With a bitter look on his face, Beiling gave up. He didn't have the extra strength to go on. He couldn't resist the pressure of the night.
The rest of the people also stopped and looked at the stunning Mo Su who had risen from the top to No. 30, feeling a sense of powerlessness welling up in their hearts.
Su Ming stood on the 247th step. This place couldn't be considered halfway up the mountain. Compared with the seemingly endless mountain steps, it could only be regarded as a small half. But even though it was only a small half, standing here still felt like standing on the mountain. In the mid-air, there was no wind here, and because of the fog, it was difficult to see the outside world. But when Su Ming looked up at the moon in the sky, he felt as if he was very close to her.
Taking a deep breath, Su Ming raised his feet and stepped onto the 248th step. The moment his steps fell, the blood lines on his body immediately increased again from 58 to 59!
Looking down at the blood lines on his body, Su Ming smiled. He could clearly feel that there was a balance in these 240 eight steps, just like the previous two.
The sky was getting dark at this moment, and there was still some time before dawn, but Su Ming gave up and continued to move forward. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the 240 eight steps, closed his eyes, and integrated his mind into the circulation of Qi and blood, slowly Start to control it in detail.
As the blood line increased, the difficulty of this kind of control also increased, but Su Ming was not in a hurry. He did not want to give up this rare opportunity that was hard to come by, and Grandpa told him that the six numbers were meant to allow him to Cherish this opportunity.
As Su Ming meditated to control the circulation speed of Qi and blood in his body, time slowly passed. The attention of those 30 or so people behind him in the mountain gradually changed from confusion to thoughts. As for those 34 people in front of him, I also slowly relaxed from the tension.
In the square outside, there were different speculations and expectations about Su Ming stopping again.
"Who is he?"
"What tribe does he belong to?"
"Why does he travel at night?"
"And why is he standing behind the No. 30 fourth place now? Does he have no stamina, or does this person have other plans!"
"Whether he can keep his ranking in the end, or will he fall out of fifty, or... reach the top thirty, or even the top twenty..."
"Does he have the slightest possibility...to enter the top ten!!"
Many questions emerged in the hearts of hundreds of tribesmen in the square. As their voices of discussion gradually dissipated, these doubts were buried in their hearts, waiting for the moment of answers.
Of course, there are many people who do not like Su Ming. They think that Su Ming will stop, and the most important thing is that with the arrival of dawn, when others start to move again, Su Ming's ranking will definitely drop.
But no matter what, even those who are not optimistic about Su Ming have to admit that this night is different because of the name Mosu. Because of the name Mosu, people will always remember it, even after many years. , and will not be forgotten...
This night, Mo Su's brilliance surpassed the top ten, even surpassed Ye Wang!
It is destined that the name Mo Su will be noticed from time to time even after dawn. No matter what their thoughts are, most of them have some expectations for this name.
Grandpa Mo Sang always had a smile on his face as he looked at Su Ming's ranking. Although he didn't know why Su Ming changed like this at night, he understood that everyone has their own secrets. As an elder, he often doesn't need everything. All must be understood, but protected.
"Now, do you believe what I said before?" Grandpa Mo Sang took the initiative to speak to Jing Nan who was standing aside for the first time here.
Jing Nan's expression was as usual, but when he looked at the rankings, his brows furrowed slightly, and he became even more hesitant about Mo Sang's previous words about Su Ming's life experience.
The night gradually passed, and the square fell into silence. Almost everyone fell silent. They may have different thoughts, but their eyes were still locked on the statues, the row belonging to Mo Su. .
After a long time, when a white awn appeared in the sky, a new day came.
(End of this chapter)