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Chapter 466 A small victory of one hundred points

 The shocking arrow set off six orange storms.

On the ninth floor of the secret realm, an extremely shocking explosion erupted.

Under the eyes of both pairs of people filled with astonishment, the last wave of enemies on the west side of the village were all killed.

Looking at the sunken earth and the six ruins, Luo Feihong felt the slightest bit of shock.

At the same time, Liang Mingtian and Luo Feiyu also rushed to Luo Feihong's side.

When he saw the dusty and fragmented battlefield ahead, Liang Mingtian couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"This guy?"

Although he was reluctant, he had to admit that the man in blue robe was indeed powerful.

"Who are you?" Luo Feiyu looked sideways at the blue-robed man in the void.

The latter was holding a big bow and his face was full of pride, "You shouldn't ask this question."

"Huh?" Luofei Yuyu lightly clenched her hands into fists.

Luo Feihong sneered and squinted at the opponent, "The results haven't been announced yet, so don't act like you've won..."

The man in blue robe smiled lightly and said, "Then, just wait for the result!"

"Buzz buzz..."

After that, the enemy corpses scattered throughout the secret realm quickly turned into fragments and disappeared, which also meant that the ninth level was successfully passed.

Due to the "super performance" of Feihong and the man in blue this round, other participants were relatively relaxed.

The number of people eliminated on the ninth level is smaller than that on the eighth level.

Currently, there are more than thirty in the secret realm.

Of course, it is true that everyone successfully passed the level under the "protection" of Luo Feihong and the blue-robed man, but because of these two people, they did not get too many kills.

Even Luo Feiyu and Liang Mingtian were deliberately giving up their kills to Luo Feihong.

Then, there was a slight fluctuation in the space.

Immediately, a bright number appeared under everyone's feet.

Some have more than 30,000 people;

Some have more than 50,000 people;

The kill counts of Liang Mingtian and Luo Feiyu reached more than 90,000 and 80,000 respectively...

However, what everyone was most concerned about was naturally Luo Feihong and the record of the man in blue robe.

Eye-catching numbers quickly appeared under Luo Feihong.

Xiao Nuo and Yan Ying on the other side also looked over there.

"Two hundred and ninety-nine thousand eight hundred and seventy-four!"

The record under Luo Feihong's body is close to 300,000.

In an instant, everyone present looked shocked.

"Huh, that's too strong!"

"How cruel! Nearly 300,000 kills."

"You are indeed a genius from Luo family. I am convinced."

"..."

Everyone shook their heads in amazement.

Xiao Nuo also nodded slightly, Luo Feihong's record was indeed impressive.

But before Liang Mingtian, Luo Feiyu and others had time to be happy, there was another uproar.

"Oh my god, another kill number close to 300,000."

"What?"

Everyone's eyes subconsciously turned to the man in blue robe.

Although the opponent was suspended in the void, a series of numbers also appeared under his feet.

"Two hundred and ninety-nine thousand, seven hundred and sixty-six!"

"..."

At this moment, everyone was not calm.

There is only about a hundred kills difference?

The man in blue robe brought great mental impact to everyone with his absolute strength.

The man in blue robe tilted his head and said with a joking smile, "Congratulations... you have won for now!"

win?

This word obviously represents honor, but when it was heard in Luo Feihong's ears, it was quite harsh.

Did you win?

Judging from the current record, Luo Feihong did win by a narrow margin.

However, at the end of the eighth level, Luo Feihong led the opponent by more than 70,000 kills.

Even during the ninth level, Luo Feihong's kill count was up to 200,000 ahead.

With such a huge advantage, and only a hundred kill points won in the end, Luo Feihong really couldn't feel the joy of victory.

There is no sense of accomplishment.

"The tenth level of the secret realm is about to open!" Void

In the middle, the situation changes.

Everyone's heartstrings tightened.

"In this secret realm, there will be ten levels of enemies. The killing points of the first eight types of enemies are one point, two points, five points, ten points, one hundred points, two hundred points, five hundred points, and one thousand points;

"

"Kill level nine enemies and get 10,000 points!"

"Kill level 10 enemies and get 20,000 points!"

"Friendly reminder that only by killing all enemies can you pass the assessment of the tenth level of the secret realm. Those who quit midway will be deemed to have failed and the number of enemies killed in this round will be reset to zero!"

"..."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone clearly felt that a more intense confrontation was coming.

"Don't be confused, believe in yourself." Liang Mingtian patted Luo Feihong's shoulder and looked at Luo Feiyu beside him.

Luo Feiyu understood the idea and immediately said, "That's right, there are still three more levels. It's hard to say who will win." ??

Luo Feihong nodded slightly, with war burning in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the mountains and rivers shook, the sky became dark, and the enemies on the tenth floor began to launch an attack call.

An overwhelming aura surged in, and all kinds of enemies waved their swords and flew into the sky to escape, like a black storm, bombarding the place.

The man in blue robe raised his hand to Luo Feihong again and made a "please" gesture.

As the saying goes, the clay figurine still has a certain amount of anger. No matter how good-tempered Luo Feihong is, he has been made mentally unstable by the opponent's repeated provocations.

"snort!"

Luo Feihong endured his anger and then transferred his inner anger to the enemies on the tenth floor.

Chaos breaks out!

In the tenth level of secrets, the two sides quickly started fighting.

The enemies on the tenth floor are not only powerful, but also in huge numbers, leaving the remaining thirty or so people overwhelmed.

Xiao Nuo, Yanying finally waited for a large number of enemies.

"Bah!"

A team of ferocious birds descended from the sky like a long bridge. They flocked together like a giant dragon and pounced on Xiao Nuo and Yan Ying.

"Stand where you are and don't move!" Xiao Nuo said.

"Yeah!" Yanying nodded honestly.

"Qiang!"

The next moment, Xiao Nuo waved the sword finger of his right hand forward, and with a flash of light, he suddenly took the Sky Burial Sword.

"Sky Burial, raise your sword!"

With the long sword in hand, in front of Xiao Nuo, sword lights suddenly intertwined, and a long dragon composed of vicious birds struck in front of Xiao Nuo, and was cut into pieces one after another by the sword energy.

Enemies from all directions kept colliding with the sharp edge of the Sky Burial Sword, and their bodies were quickly separated as if they were pieces of paper cut open by the sharp blade.

Yanying could hide behind Xiao Nuo, but the others were not so lucky. Under the impact of level 10 enemies, one after another was defeated.

"This level is too difficult, I can't stand it anymore." Someone called out the Chixuan Holy Order, and then shouted, "I want to get out."

"Whoosh!"

The Chixuan Holy Order was triggered instantly, and the man disappeared immediately.

"I can't hold it anymore. The level 10 enemy's combat power has reached the master level. I can't resist it. You guys should take your time."

After saying that, someone else took out the Chixuan Holy Order and chose to run away.



Outside the secret realm!

In the assessment square!

Less than a moment after the tenth level was opened, people were eliminated one after another.

"How is it? Have the results of Luo Feihong and the archer come out? Who wins and who loses?"

There are many good people gathering in the square.

When I see someone coming out, I immediately go to ask.

Yun Nianxiu and Yin Fengxi also pricked up their ears and leaned their heads over.

"The ninth level is over. Luo Feihong has a small victory of 100 kills..." the man who just came out replied.

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of excitement in the square.

"Look, I said Luo Feihong won't be embarrassed." Yun Nianxiu turned to Yin Fengxi and said.

But then someone else pointed out, "It's true that Luo Feihong won a small victory by 100, but at the highest point, he had a lead of 200,000 click kills. Based on this calculation, that archer is obviously more terrifying."

"Yes! We are two hundred thousand behind and almost tied. This already speaks volumes."

"The difference between victory and defeat depends on the tenth floor."

"..."


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