Wan Dao Long Shen

Chapter 91 The Legend
The Emperor of God tilted his head slightly, looked at his favorite concubine with a smile, and said, "Concubine Shu, among these young people, who do you think is the best match for our Jiu'er?"

"It's hard to say, let's wait and see what happens. I really hope that Ye Bei can have a good result. However, in the initial ranking, he seems to be No. 80. It may be a bit difficult to break into the top ten."

Concubine Shu said softly, her eyes fell on Ye Bei.

Hearing this, the nine princesses on the right side of the emperor bit their red lips and looked at Ye Bei.

After several rounds of promotion battles, Ye Bei's performance was indeed eye-catching, and Ye Bei's handling of some accidents in the middle was also very domineering, successfully attracting the attention of the Ninth Princess.

But Princess Jiu didn't know that Ye Bei had no interest in her.

At this time, Wang Changming announced the start of the first challenge, and the 190th challenged the [-]th and ninth place.

Two young monks jumped onto the stage, and a battle between dragons and tigers began immediately.

Both of them are going all out, because whether they can advance one place in the ranking is of great significance to them.

At the end of the fight, both of them were blushing, and their robes were stained with blood.

But none of them wanted to step back, and kept yelling.

But no matter what, one person will always be defeated, and the ranking will be fixed at the bottom from then on.

After fighting for more than two hundred moves, the two finally decided the winner.

"The winner, Zhang Ming, ranks 190th and 190th. You can choose to stop here, or you can choose to continue to challenge for [-]th." Wang Changming said seriously, and asked someone to record.

"I choose to give up."

Zhang Ming bowed his head, feeling a little sad, and he couldn't see the joy of victory on his face.

Although he won, his injuries were too serious. If he continued to challenge, his life might be in danger.

Everyone expressed their understanding of his decision.

"Okay, let's go down, your ranking in the Tianjiao list has been recorded." Wang Changming said seriously.

Next, a series of challenges will start, and everyone who takes the stage will fight to the death.

As time continued, five hours passed in the blink of an eye.

During these five hours, every battle that took place was very tragic, and many young monks were carried off the battle platform, life and death unknown.

"The next one, Zhao Qiankun, who is ranked 150th, will challenge Tan Jie, who is ranked 140th."

Following Wang Changming's voice, a young man in a golden robe jumped onto the battle platform.

The young man in the golden robe is Tan Jie, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, the sharpness between his eyebrows is hard to hide, and the sharpness is like a peerless sword.

Zhao Qiankun took the stage, and Tan Jie, who was not afraid of Tianfu, immediately started the battle.

Boom.

The two exchanged more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye, and their skills were astonishing.

"good."

Tan Jie responded calmly, his eyes frightening.

He is very powerful, worthy of being the Tianjiao from Tianfu, he suppressed his opponent after thirty moves.

"Tan Jiesheng." Wang Changming announced loudly.

"I will continue to challenge." Tan Jie said slowly.

Tan Jie will continue to challenge, which is expected.

"Okay, let the 140th and eighth place Sun Jian come to the stage to accept the challenge." Wang Changming said loudly.

Sun Jian came onto the stage and soon started to compete with Tan Jie.

Both of them were not simple characters, but it was obvious that Tan Jie was superior, and soon suppressed Sun Jian and won again.

"continue."

Tan Jie is very confident and in high spirits.

"Zheng Fei, the 140th seventh, please come on stage." Wang Changming personally announced the roster with the roster in hand.

Zheng Fei was not afraid and took the stage to accept the challenge.

As a result, Zheng Fei lost again.

When Zheng Fei lost, there was a sensation on the scene.

So far, no one has won three games in a row, but Tan Jie from Tianfu did it.

You must know that the remaining 200 people are all geniuses who have stood out from more than 1 people after many battles, and none of them are simple.

It is very difficult to win three consecutive victories among these people, but Tan Jie did it.

"Continue." Tan Jie's eyes were shining, and his blood was boiling.

Ye Bei stared at Tan Jie in Tianfu with a calm expression.

Tan Jie is indeed very strong, but Ye Bei is not afraid of him.

"Tan Jie won't win five consecutive victories, will he?"

"Ghost knows, but this Tan Jie's combat power is really amazing."

Soon, Tan Jie's opponent came on stage and fought with Tan Jie.

This time, Tan Jie was injured and his arm was bleeding, but Tan Jie still won.

"Tan Jie, your current ranking is 140th and [-]th, do you want to continue?" Wang Changming asked.

"Continue." Tan Jie gritted his teeth, his goal is to enter the top ten, and the current ranking is still far from the ideal goal in his heart.

"Okay, Yun Lingchen, who is ranked 140th and sixth, please come on stage and accept the challenge."

The young man named Yun Lingchen quickly stepped onto the ancient battlefield.

This is a young man in white, with a good temperament and a cold and arrogant expression.

But no one at the scene knew him, and no one had heard his name.

"Please." Tan Jie said.

"Your ranking may have to stop here." Yun Lingchen said in a calm voice.

"You said it doesn't count."

With Tan Jie's hand, his mana is breathtaking.

Yun Lingchen raised his hand, and a sword appeared in his hand, its sword light was extremely dazzling, like a fairy light sweeping across the sky.

Tan Jie's face changed, and he immediately felt Yun Lingchen's terror.

But it was still too late, Yun Lingchen, a genius unknown to the public, sent Tan Jie, who had won three games in a row, off the stage with a single strike.

Tan Jie fell off the stage with a bang, vomiting blood, unbelievable.

"Concession!" Yun Lingchen said calmly while standing on the battle platform.

"Hiss, where did Yun Lingchen come from? I feel that this is a super dark horse."

"A strong man indeed."

"Yun Lingchen, do you want to continue the challenge?" Wang Changming asked.

"Don't ask in the future, if I win, I will challenge all the way." Yun Lingchen said indifferently, even facing King Wu, he was calm and calm.

Wang Changming frowned slightly, and without saying a word, read out the challenged person's name.

However, no one expected that Yun Lingchen's legend would start here.

This high-flying young man's swordsmanship is like a god, and no one can beat him. He challenged and crushed all the way, from No. 140 six to No. 90 No. [-].

Winning 48 games in a row, this number can be described as horror.

Everyone was dumbfounded and unbelievable, making the scene fall into deathly silence.

After the silence, bursts of exclamations erupted from the audience, and even girls screamed, calling Yun Lingchen's name.

Yun Lingchen became famous in the first battle, but at this time he was in a bad state, consumed too much, his mana was almost exhausted, his hand holding the sword was trembling, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

"Sorry, I'll end you."

The youths ranked No.90 came on stage and said with a smile.

The young man was named Zhan Yun, and he came from a big family in the imperial capital.

"Even if I lose, I don't lose to you, but to myself." Yun Lingchen smiled and walked out of the dust.

"In the pinnacle battle, my Zhanyun may not lose to you." Zhanyun sneered.

"There will be opportunities in the future."

Yun Lingchen turned around slowly and got off the battle platform.

This action also indirectly represented that Yun Lingchen had given up and stopped at No. 90 eighth place.

Ye Bei stared at Yun Lingchen's figure with a serious heart.

If this Yun Lingchen ranked higher in the initial ranking, he would definitely be a very formidable opponent.

It's a pity that Yun Lingchen was a little unlucky!
But no matter what, Yun Lingchen has created a legend, a legend of winning more than 40 games in a row.

Who can break this legend?
　Update, there will be more tonight, brothers, don't stop!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)