The Strongest Beast Guarding System

"Next, let you see my limit speed!"

Xu Fan let out a low roar, a different look in his eyes, and the Lingmu Booklet in his hand quickly disappeared.

"At this time, there are only three senior rubbing masters left on the field. They are No. 1 player Xu Fan, No. 2 player Pang Zheng, and No. 7 player Lu Yang. I can see now that No. 2 Pang Zheng seems to have arrived. The limit, and our No. 1 Xu Fan and No. 7 Lu Yang are still fast. I didn't expect that a dark horse appeared in this tournament. The latecomers were on top, surpassing other contestants, keeping pace with Xu Fan."

At the last moment, the referee simply stayed beside the ring to make an understanding for everyone.

Judging from the current situation, it is true that only Xu Fan and Lu Yang are in the best condition.

However, just as the referee was commenting, Xu Fan suddenly took out the Lingmu Booklet. Xu Fan, who was already almost at his limit, increased his speed again because of the Lingmu Booklet.

"As for the number one player...what, the number one player's speed is still growing!" The referee was also stunned by the speed that Xu Fan suddenly showed, and shouted in surprise.

The original score was one hundred and thirty-six books, but Xu Fan had a full ten books of spirit wood in his hands. With his talent, after using the books of spirit wood, his speed was even faster than before.

This is not the first time Xu Fan has used the Lingmu Booklet. Xu Fan has calculated the time just right. The last hour is just enough for him to use up all ten Lingmu Booklet.

Previously, Xu Fan had silently calculated the speed of both him and Lu Yang. Almost every one of them was produced in ten minutes. Calculated at this rate, one whole day, without sleep, could print one hundred and forty-four copies.

If Xu Fan is in good condition, he can do it, but at the last moment, Xu Fan's spirit is obviously a little insufficient, so only one hundred and thirty-six books have been completed in the first twenty-three hours.

"With these ten books, no matter how good your condition is, you won't be my opponent!" Xu Fan sneered in his heart.

In fact, Lu Yang had seen Xu Fan's state a long time ago, and he had to admit that Xu Fan was really an amazing person. He was able to hold on for such a long time, and he clearly reached the limit, but the speed remained unabated.

As for the Lingmu Booklet, it was also in Lu Yang's plan, but before Xu Fan took out the Lingmu Booklet, Lu Yang was not sure how many Lingwood Booklet he had in his hands.

But now that Xu Fan took out the Lingmu booklet, Lu Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought Elder Chen could give you how many spirit wood books, but now it seems that it's just like that. Only ten spirit wood books want to beat me?" Lu Yang couldn't help but sneer secretly.

Calculated at the normal speed, Lu Yang has maintained his peak speed, which is six books in one hour, and can only complete 144 books at most, while Xu Fan has used up all ten Lingmu books. Reaching one hundred and forty-six books, it is completely beyond Lu Yang.

"It's just... the hole card is not yours alone!"

Lu Yang's expression suddenly became serious. At this time, he no longer had a purple shirt booklet in front of him, but had placed two books at the same time.

If a ten-minute book is Xu Fan's fastest speed without Lingmu Booklet, the speed of the two is similar. After Xu Fan sacrificed the Spirit Wood Booklet, the speed could be increased to ten books per hour, but it had already reached the limit.

But six books per hour is not Lu Yang's limit.

I saw the two purple shirt books in front of Lu Yang swiftly rotating, and the rubbing system continuously engraved the content scanned by Lu Yang's eyes, and the two books were in progress at the same time.

Without a trump card like Lingmu Shushu, Lu Yang has his own confidence, not from foreign objects, but purely a routine that Lu Yang has figured out himself.

During this time, because Lu Yang lacked money in his pocket and the debt he owed by elder Bai for help, he was almost frantically rubbing and repaying the debt. After so long of training, Lu Yang also figured out a shortcut.

Although the time for the rubbing system to be used is fixed, practice makes perfect. Lu Yang has already tried to rub two copies at the same time, just like Lu Yang is now using, scanning once and rubbing two copies at the same time.

After this period of practice, although I can't maintain this state forever, I can still persist for an hour.

"How can the ten books of spirit wood compare with my system?" Lu Yang tightened his nerves to the extreme, not daring to be sloppy.

"Even rubbing two copies at the same time...this year's black horse is really black!"

I have never heard of anyone who can rub two copies of Royal Beast Art at the same time. Even though Xu Fan's talent is amazing, he is much worse than Lu Yang now.

Elder Chen's heart originally mentioned it in his throat, but after seeing Lu Yang's amazing performance, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "This kid really knows how to play, and it made me worry for so long."

"Huh!" At the end of the game, Xu Fan's face turned pale, exhausted the last trace of mental energy, and only completed the last ten books.

"Huh, referee, I've done it, can I count the results now? See who is the champion this time." Xu Fan turned his head and said weakly to the referee.

The referee looked up at the sky, and then said: "The time has not come yet, wait a little longer, I think... it seems that the number seven is not over yet."

"A race against time? But at best, it's just an extra copy. What's the use? It's just a needless struggle." Xu Fan's mouth showed disdain and snorted softly.

"Boom boom boom!"

The bell rang at the end of the contest, and all rubbing masters were relieved. After holding on for such a long time, they almost reached their limit. Some people took several breaks in the middle, but they still couldn't bear it.

The competition is finally over, and they can relax their nervous nerves.

"The time is up, Lu Yang on the 7th, haven't you finished yet? Overtime results don't count." The referee smiled and said to Lu Yang.

"That is, although you have some abilities, the rules are the rules, hurry up and put down the purple shirt booklet in your hand!" Xu Fan snapped.

Lu Yang curled his lips, disdainfully said, "Let it go! Who is rare! But don't be proud of it too early! It's not always true who wins and loses!"

Lu Yang gently put down the two purple shirt books in his hand, but the smile on the corner of his mouth did not diminish in the slightest. Although he put down the purple shirt booklet in his hand, no one except Lu Yang knew that the purple shirt booklet had actually taken shape.

"Since you are so confident, let the referee count the points and see who has more."

The referee was so happy too. In previous years, Xu Fan was the only one leading the coquettish. This year, there is a rare dark horse that can compete with Xu Fan. Thinking about the result of the final competition between the two, the referee will inevitably feel a little excited.

"After a battle, let's take a look at the final result!"

The referee's voice resounded throughout the audience, attracting everyone's attention, but those intermediate rubbing masters who performed very well were ignored by the audience. After all, compared with advanced rubbing masters, their light is as inconspicuous as fireflies.

No. 2 Pang Zheng smashed to the end with Lu Yang and Xu Fan, but the final result was still not ideal. There were only ninety-three books, and the number was only a hundred, which was simply incomparable with the two of them.

The referee slowly walked past Pang Zheng, then walked to Lu Yang's side, picked up the piles of beast control techniques on Lu Yang's table, and then counted them one by one.

"One hundred, one hundred and one..."

"One hundred and ten, one hundred and eleven..."

The number has long surpassed No. 2 Pang Zheng, and his status as the second in the millennium could not be maintained, and Pang Zheng's face suddenly became ashes.

Only Xu Fan can maintain a calm and confident look. In previous conferences, Xu Fan has swept all the way in a crushing state and has never encountered an opponent. After such a long time, it will inevitably give birth to a kind of lonely pride of a master. .

But now that it is rare to meet an opponent and defeat it with his own hands, Xu Fan still feels a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"The strength is really strong, but it's a pity that there are fewer cards. If I develop a little longer, maybe I can really compete with me. But by that time, maybe I have found a chance to promote. Donglai City is a little smaller after all. I should go to a wider world!" Xu Fan said in his heart looking at Lu Yang.

"One hundred and twenty, one hundred and twenty-one..."

The voice of the referee's points continued, falling in the ears of everyone, and people couldn't help but be frightened.

This result has surpassed Xu Fan's performance in the last competition, but Xu Fan did not use his best last time, and this time he was desperate.

"One hundred thirty, one hundred thirty one..."

The points are still going on, but these are all in Xu Fan's expectation. Only waiting for the referee's points to end, he also wants to see how far Lu Yang this dark horse can reach.

It's just... Although Xu Fan had thought of everything before, the facts are always a little bit unexpected.

One hundred and forty, one hundred and forty-one..." The points still haven't stopped.

Xu Fan's face finally changed at this time, and a touch of solemnity quietly climbed onto his cheek. Especially when he saw Lu Yang's confident expression, his heart suddenly shook, and a hint of ominous premonition enveloped Xu Fan's little heart.

"He has a confident look. He knows how my hole cards can still be so emboldened, so he doesn't worry at all..." Xu Fan began to panic, thinking nervously.

Sure enough, after the number of points exceeded one hundred and forty, the referee still did not stop, and counted to one hundred and forty-four. When Xu Fan’s predicted limit was reached, the referee’s mouth was still slightly open, as if he wanted to talk but stopped. But he lifted Xu Fan's heart to his throat.

"Where did this kid come from? How could he really reach the extreme..."

Only Lu Yang knew best in his heart that a ten-minute book was indeed his current limit speed, whether it was a system rubbing or a spiritual rubbing of other people. It's just that there is no absolute in everything. Lu Yang himself is a kind of person who exists to break through the limit. How can he be easily bound by the limit?

"His referee, why stop? Go ahead." Lu Yang said softly.

When everyone heard Lu Yang say this, they completely stopped, including Xu Fan, unable to maintain the previous calm and self-confidence.