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Chapter 219 One Thousand!

Chapter 219 One Thousand.

"Thunder Tribulation Stage. Second Tribulation Realm. Lingluo Empire. Chen Shuo. It is the first time to receive a fiefdom. You can get a fiefdom within a kilometer." The receptionist inside handed over a crystal that exuded a light red light and a ball of fiefdom. Jade misty futon.

"This crystal can help you choose a fiefdom. Crush the crystal. Then the kilometer radius centered on the crystal will be your fiefdom. But pay attention. When the crystal is red, it means that the place you choose overlaps with other people's fiefdoms or Selection is not allowed.

This futon is used to gather spiritual power. If you place it in the training room, the spiritual power in your territory will gather on this futon."

Chen Shuo took the two items and thanked him. The receptionist said, "We have a team here that specializes in building palaces. We only need to pay some contribution points to help you build it. You need it."

Chen Shuo shook his head quickly. Are you kidding? He has no contribution at all. How can he build it?

After leaving the registration hall, Chen Shuo turned into a rainbow and swept towards the outer area.

Lowering his body, Chen Shuo held the light red crystal in his hand. He found that the crystal had not changed, indicating that no choice was allowed in these areas.

Chen Shuo cursed secretly and continued to fly forward. After more than half an hour, Chen Shuo finally found a secluded place, a medium-sized mountain peak. There was also a small lake at the bottom of the mountain. It was considered to have mountains and water.

Looking at the pale green crystal in his hand, Chen Shuo smiled slightly and crushed the crystal at the foot of the mountain near the lake.

Suddenly, a huge circle of light appeared in the sky. No more, no less, exactly one thousand meters in radius. And Chen Shuo was at the center of the circle.

The circle fell and slowly dissipated. Chen Shuo knew that this was where he would live for a long time.

Looking at the bare ground, Chen Shuo felt a little distressed. He flew to the woods nearby, raised his sword and cut down several towering trees. Chen Shuo chuckled.

A few hours later, an elegant wooden house stood by the lake. Chen Shuo nodded. He walked into the wooden house and put the futon on the ground. Suddenly, he could feel the spiritual energy around him throbbing.

The concentration of spiritual power in the room increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. Chen Shuo smiled slightly, sat cross-legged on the futon, and closed his eyes.

Ten days later...

Chen Shuo opened his eyes with a wry smile on his face. "A trace. Just a trace. I can already faintly feel the call of thunder."

Stand up. "Forget it. The way of cultivation is relaxed and orderly. There will be a fierce battle soon. Go out and relax."

Thinking about it, Chen Shuo walked out of the house and squinted his eyes as he looked at the bright sunshine in the sky.

"Dabi. I'm coming."

Turning into a rainbow, Chen Shuo flew towards the inner area of ​​the alliance.

In the central square, the writing on the huge notice board has changed.

"The four-year alliance competition has ended. A total of three million people participated, including about two million in the Thunder Tribulation period.

The rules of the Thunder Tribulation Period are as follows: Each member of the Thunder Tribulation Period will participate in one thousand randomly selected battles. Win one point and you will get no points. Those who lose will get no points. Those with the final score ranking in the top 10,000 will advance to the next round. .

At the beginning of the competition, please wear the jade medal awarded to you. Otherwise, being unable to teleport is equivalent to admitting defeat."

After Chen Shuo finished reading, he thought for a moment. A thousand games test not only strength, but also endurance, physical strength, etc.

In this first round, I can only get a thousand points at most. I don’t know how many points I can get into the top one thousand points. Since it is a random battle, there is also an element of luck.

If in a thousand games, most of the people you encounter are weak ones, then not only will it be easy, but you will definitely advance. But if you are unlucky and you will encounter strong people, then it can only be said to be a tragedy.

Three days passed by in a flash. Chen Shuo was sitting on a futon practicing. Suddenly, the jade plaque around his waist seemed to shine brightly. Then he saw the writing on the jade plaque appear.

"First match. Opponent. Thunder Tribulation and Four Tribulations. Xin Dian. Current points: 0."

"Please prepare. The transmission will begin soon..."

"10,9,8,7.."

"3,2,1. Start transmitting."

White light enveloped Chen Shuo. The next moment, Chen Shuo appeared on a stage. There was a dense crowd under the stage, separated by barriers.

There was also a barrier in the middle of the ring. A white light flashed on the other side, and a strong man appeared in front of the ring.

At the same time, a line of writing appeared in the air.

"The teleportation function in the arena has been turned on. If you teleport out of the arena, you will be deemed to have surrendered. Please prepare for both sides..."

"Xin Dian's record: wins, 0 losses, 0. Chen Shuo's record: wins, 0 losses, 0."

"3,2,1, start."

The barrier disappeared. The two of them didn't talk nonsense. A bloody sword appeared in Chen Shuo's hand. A lavender short blade also appeared in the hand of the man opposite.

"drink."

Chen Shuo let out a loud roar. His figure was like the wind, and his sword slashed towards the man's head.

Xin Dian narrowed his eyes and felt the power of the sword. He didn't dare to take it hard. His body swayed and he retreated sharply.

But Chen Shuo's control of the sword was no longer as rough as before. One sword after another, like waves of water, struck out one after another.

Xin Dian's complexion changed drastically. He knew that retreating was not an option. He roared and the short blade in his hand lit up with intense light.

"Through the void."

Chen Shuo shouted coldly and faced him with his big sword. "Shock."

The strength surged instantly.

"Ding. Bang."

The short blade was knocked away. Xin Dian made a decisive decision and chose to teleport out. Chen Shuo slashed the air with his big sword. He smiled slightly and stood still with his sword raised.

A line of big characters flashed in the arena. "Winner. Chen Shuo."

call out.

Chen Shuo's figure turned into a white light and disappeared. The next moment, he reappeared in the wooden house.

At the same time, a number slowly appeared on the token. "1."

Chen Shuo put away the token and closed his eyes.

The battles were going on at an average rate of half an hour. Chen Shuo's points were constantly being refreshed.

Win 2, lose 0...

Win 8, lose 0...

Win 13, lose 0...

Win 24, lose 0...

Win 38, lose 0...

Win 39, lose 0...

Win 80, lose 0.

A few days passed, and Chen Shuo maintained a record of unbeatable victories. His points also increased to 80.

Just when I took a breath, the token lit up again.

"The eighty-first match. Opponent. Thunder Tribulation and Eight Tribulations. Zeng Rou. Current points: 80."

"Please prepare. The transmission will begin soon..."

"10,9,8,7.."

"3,2,1. Start transmitting."

Chen Shuo's pupils shrank. Eight Tribulations. This was the strongest opponent he had encountered so far. The second was a master of Seven Tribulations. Chen Shuo unlocked the magic sword. In the end, he finally defeated the master of Seven Tribulations.

.And now, he is actually a master of the Eight Tribulations.

The next moment, Chen Shuo came to the ring. There was also a figure on the opposite side shrouded in white light.

On the light screen between the two, the results of both sides were clearly displayed.

"Zeng Rou's record: wins, 80 losses, 0. Chen Shuo's record: wins, 80 losses, 0." They are both complete wins. This means that one of them will definitely experience the first defeat.

The handwriting changed. Chen Shuo also saw clearly Zeng Rou's appearance. She had short hair that reached her ears. Although her name contained the word "rou", she looked energetic and capable. She had a sweet appearance. If she were placed on earth, she would definitely be a first-class policewoman. character.

"3,2,1, start."

The two of them did not hesitate at all. A bloody sword appeared in Chen Shuo's hand. Zeng Rou also waved his hand. A silk ribbon stretched out from his hand, like a snake's head.

Chen Shuo stepped hard on the ring, stirring up strong winds. Then he slashed towards Zeng Rou with a sword like a dragon.

The latter let out a sweet sound. The ribbon kept stretching out, as if it was stabbing Chen Shuo with a sharp blade.

"Qiang."

The big sword collided with the ribbon, making a sound like gold and iron clashing. However, Chen Shuo's terrifying force still knocked the ribbon away and continued to approach Zeng Rou.

Zeng Rou's eyes narrowed into a crescent-like arc. She also waved out her other hand. The ribbon spread out endlessly, covering half of the arena in an instant.

"It's separation."

It's the sorrow of divorce. It keeps cutting and the things are still in chaos.

This endless ribbon completely hid Chen Shuo's sight. The sky and the earth were covered with sharp ribbons. The big sword slashed upwards, but it was useless.

The ribbon squeezed Chen Shuo's space bit by bit. In the end, there was no room to even swing the sword.

With a wry smile, Chen Shuo put away his sword and teleported away from the arena.

The sky full of silk slowly retracted Zeng Rou's hands. The handwriting condensed in the air. "Winner. Zeng Rou."

In the wooden house.

Chen Shuo closed his eyes and reflected on the battle just now. He murmured to himself, "Sure enough, there are many strong people in this world. Not only is Zeng Rou superior to me in terms of realm, but her martial arts skills are also very good. The overwhelming ribbons that look like sorrow silk are just enough to restrain me. This kind of warrior can conquer ten societies with one effort.

However, I also have a lot of useless trump cards. If the blood evil is possessed, I should be able to cut through the silk in the sky. And I also have the martial arts of Flicker and Giant Spirit Emperor, which can be substituted for heroes.

It's just a knockout round. It's not worth wasting so much of my cards and energy now.

This is not one battle. It is not ten battles or a hundred battles. It is a thousand battles. Save your physical strength and energy. If you encounter someone who can win, you must win. If you have the same strength, try your best to win. But if you encounter someone with the same strength, you must win. If you are too strong, you need to conserve your strength and give up decisively.

Otherwise, it will be all in vain.”

Chen Shuo's heart was not discouraged by a failure at all. What matters is the result, not the process. "Although I was the first place in the ancient battlefield competition and was accepted as a disciple by the master. But in this million-dollar thunder tribulation period, I .still unremarkable.

The right way is to keep a low profile and bide your time. Slowly accumulate your own strength. Put away your fangs. Then in the final ranking battle, show your sharpness."

"The one who laughs last is the king."

"Liu Bang and Xiang Yu fought and lost again and again, but they fought and lost again and again. In the end, they won the only one battle. But that time, Liu Bang won the world, but Xiang Yu committed suicide."

"I don't want to be like Liu Bang. But I definitely can't be like Xiang Yu."

Chen Shuo's eyes are getting brighter and brighter. He sees his true nature clearly. It's nothing more than that.

"Scene 82. Opponent. Three thunder tribulations. Sa Da."

"..."


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