In front of the Star Building.

Countless people looked at the ranking announcement.

[First place: The immortal naughty boy Zhang Shentong, 121 wins and 0 losses]

[Second place: Gray Knight Martin, 120 wins and 1 loss]

[Third place: Eye of the Star·Kshadi, 119 wins and 2 losses]

[Fourth place: An Lei Wooster, 118 wins and 3 losses]

[Fifth place: Zen Master Yunhai...]

【……】

[Sixty-ninth place: Lu Chenzhou, 63 wins and 58 losses...]

"Zhang Shentong is so awesome. I thought that thirty consecutive wins was his limit, but I didn't expect that this is just the lower limit..."

"Isn't this really a powerful master?"

"It's despairing to face two supernatural powers when you're trying to do two things at once."

"The Gray Knight's unnamed combat skills are also superb. I guess they are close to magical skills. They are still created by themselves."

"What kind of gods are they who created their own quasi-magical martial arts?"

"It turns out that there are really late bloomers in this world."

"Kshadi, Worcester, Zen Master Yunhai...the top ten are all too strong. Fault is so strong that one person can defeat five normal masters of the limit."

"Lu Chenzhou was able to reach 69th place in the competition a week later, which is very impressive. I thought he would only be ranked 100th at most."

"After the battle with the Gray Knight, this one has also made significant progress. Apart from him, the top 100 are either Tongtian Immortal Armor, or a master with qi and blood exceeding 2000, which is close to the limit. They are all peak Kunlun Jade Clothes... But under Lu Chenzhou

Facing the continuous attacks of marksmanship, no one without Heavenly Immortal Armor would be stable, and can only fire half or half."

"He is only 26 years old. Apart from him, the youngest among the top 100, Worcester, the youngest, is already 30 years old."

The month-long reincarnation battle was a feast for the eyes.

Among the top 100 players, there is no one who is easy to compete with. They are all top figures from all over the world.

…

Early in the morning.

Hualong Ancient Road, Area 3, 160 times gravity area.

In the Five Thunder Palace Square, Lu Chenzhou was fighting with a golden thunder horned dragon.

The golden thunder that could seriously injure or even kill an ordinary first-level master instantly fell on him, causing his muscles to tremble and numb.

Billions of cells are constantly born and dying between breaths, metabolizing at an unimaginable speed.

[Tiger Daoquan: Mastery (55%) → Mastery (56%)]

[Ghost Tiger Tyrant Body...]

On the martial arts tree, prompts flashed one after another.

At the end of the training, the golden thunder dragon disintegrated, and the Tianxin Five Thunder Pedestal turned into a ray of light and fell in the sky above Suolongjing.

The jade pendant rotates leisurely, and the golden tadpole inscriptions shine brightly on the wall of the dragon well and on the chain.

"Ahhh... damn Lu Chenzhou! I don't have a drop of thunder power left."

Little Inspiration King has a sallow complexion and wrinkled skin. He looks like he has aged hundreds of years in an instant. He is cursing feebly.

The thunder demon essence in its body turned into a stream of golden fluid and was sucked away by the jade pendant.

Lu Chenzhou waved his hand, and golden pills exuding the smell of blood fell in front of the little Inspiration King.

"You need to eat something."

"I will not cannibalize my own kind!"

"What, you still want to eat people, right?"

Opening the mouth of the little Inspiration King, these flesh and blood pills refined by the fish demon clan were poured into his belly.

It melts in your mouth and is refined instantly!

The shriveled body of Little Inspiration King recovered as before, and the demonic energy began to fill up.

"Lu Chenzhou! You must die a happy death!"

Lu Chenzhou ignored all these insults.

Today is the last day of the game, and he is testing his current state.

"The blood value has exceeded 1,000, and we are only 200 points away from the end."

"The energy level of Tiger Worshiping Moon has also exceeded 1,400 cauldrons, which is more powerful than King Fanjiang's Chaotic Sword."

"The mental power has exceeded 600 Prajna, and the middle stage of the third realm of spiritual cultivation is not far away."

"Today we finally have to play against Worcester, I'm really looking forward to it."

In one thought, Lu Chenzhou entered the fighting world.

…

The vast blue sky has no bottom, and the sun and moon shine on the gold and silver platform.

Today's stage of life and death is a stage floating thousands of feet high in the sky.

Outside the arena, there is a chaotic void with sparks flying around, and a corpse with a terrifying aura floating in it.

The audience exclaimed: "It is actually the most dangerous scene, the [Battlefield of Gods and Demons] at the top of the Ten Jedi."

The battlefield between gods and demons was the scene with the most deaths since the Wanbang Martial Arts Conference this year.

There are often people who refuse to admit defeat and are knocked out of the ring. As a result, they are shattered by the turbulent flow of the void, or the evil aura of those powerful corpses erodes their minds.

These corpses have different shapes, many of which are monster-level beings. They are suspected to be leftovers from the War of Gods and were sucked into the Doujie.

Although they are dead, the remaining momentum still affects this arena. Those who are not strong-willed will be weakened by three points when entering the arena.

Two burly figures fell from the sky, causing the arena to tremble.

Worcester is wearing a suit of silver scales, and the edges of his arm armor and leg armor are shining with the cold light of sharp blades.

This is his custom-made medium-level magic weapon [Thunder Sword Equipment], which can turn both legs and arms into sharp blades to attack the enemy.

This set of equipment is not inferior to Lu Chenzhou's Demon King set.

After Worcester saluted, he said with a confident smile: "Lu, I will do my best."

"I've long wanted to see the Dark Thunder Flow." Lu Chenzhou shook the ground with his right foot, swept forward, and twisted his big spear like a poisonous dragon to kill, directly between Worcester's eyebrows.

Worcester's figure swayed back and forth, like a dancing butterfly. He seemed to be slow but calmly dodged Lu Chenzhou's blow. He whipped out his right leg smoothly and landed on the big gun, with a dark red light.

Lighting up in the darkness, it was a whirlpool of energy and blood that gathered and dispersed indefinitely. The vortex exploded like a supernova explosion!

Boom! Lu Chenzhou's jaws shook violently, his hands were bleeding profusely, and the gun almost came out of his hand.

"It's too scary. A random kick has the power of 1,200 cauldrons. Is this a monster with 2,800 qi and blood?"

Fighting with Worcester, Lu Chenzhou saw what a real muscle monster was.

Crackling - an electric current no less than that of the Little Demon King of Inspiration wrapped around Lu Chenzhou's body like maggots on his tarsus, causing his body to be filled with green smoke.

Fortunately, he has been using thunder to temper his body for a long time, and he has refined the thunder-type treasure energy, which gives him high resistance.

For him, the power of this thunder is nothing to fear.

What is really difficult to deal with is the unpretentious power brought by Worcester's majestic blood.

"call……"

Lu Chenzhou's energy and blood boiled, and his body kept retreating to release his strength, and stopped at the edge of the ring, exhaling like an ox.

Behind you is an abyss with no bottom visible. If you fall down, you will die!

Before he could even take a moment to breathe, Worcester turned into a cannonball, struck at nearly the speed of sound, and fell from the sky.

This leg can split Huashan!

Lu Chenzhou turned sideways and stabbed Worcester's weak spot with the big spear.

There was a muffled thunder explosion under Worcester's feet, and he stood up from the ground, leaping hundreds of feet into the air.

"Using the recoil of the explosion to move and dodge quickly is truly a genius idea."

Lu Chenzhou swept on the spot and dodged Worcester's kick from the sky.

Mysterious meaning: Seven thunders!

A strong wind swept through, and with the muffled sound of seven landmines, a twenty-foot-long chasm was torn open in the arena by the leg wind.

Worcester stood on the ground, punching like a phantom with his hands.

Lu Chenzhou exploded with the power of nine bulls and two tigers, attacking from far and near with a combination of hardness and softness, looking for Worcester's weak points to attack.
To be continued...