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88. Chapter Eighty-Seven

"I don't know how long Lin Ming can last." Outside the Ten Thousand Killing Formation, everyone was paying attention to Lin Ming. Even a few Tianzhifu disciples who were in the Ten Thousand Killing Formation with Lin Ming and ranked among the top seventy were unable to do so.

People paid attention.

"At least four pillars of incense can be burned, and even half of the fifth pillar of incense can be burned. Zhang Cang can reach three and a half pillars at that time. Lin Ming completely defeated Zhang Cang, and it is certain that he will be ranked in the top 100, or even 90 or 80.

It may not be impossible!”

"It is absolutely no problem to get into the top 100, but it was not so easy to get into the 80th place. It is already close to the ranking of Tianzhifu disciples. The competition is very fierce. If you rank in the top 80, you can get the qualification to challenge the Tianzhifu disciples.

, if you win, you can enter the Heavenly Mansion!"

"That's right. If you can enter the Heavenly Mansion after more than a month in Qixuanwu Mansion, then you are really not a human being."

"A long time ago, Qixuanwu House also had people who ranked in the 90s in the second round of assessment. However, those people were all eighteen or nineteen years old and failed to enter Qixuanwu House in time due to various reasons. Really?

As far as I know, there are only a few people in the past hundred years who are capable of ranking in the top 100 in the second round of assessment at the age of fifteen!"

"Well, in the past ten years, only Qin Xingxuan has this strength, but she directly became a core disciple... and we have no intersection at all..."



One stick of incense burns out, two sticks of incense burns out, three sticks of incense burns out...

When the fourth pillar of incense was lit, Lin Ming's face flushed in the Ten Thousand Killing Formation.

"Well, that's not right, Sister Jingyun, I think Lin Ming seems to be unable to hold on any longer. He has just lit the fourth incense stick. If this continues, it will be a bit reluctant for him to reach the top 100." Murong

Zi's ​​eyesight was very good. She could see Lin Ming's situation clearly through the light of the formation. Lin Ming's aura was slightly disordered, which was a sign of excessive consumption of real energy.

Bai Jingyun frowned. She originally thought that Lin Ming might even be able to persist until the fifth incense stick was burned out. But now it seemed that it was a bit slim. The fourth incense stick was pretty good.

"Lin Ming does seem to be a little exhausted. Could it be that he was too careless in the Ten Thousand Killing Formation and was accidentally injured from the beginning?"

If you start to get injured, each battle will require more consumption, and the blood loss from the wound will be extremely fatal. Once this happens, the assessment will fail, and the ranking will drop instead of rising, causing the resources that can be mobilized next month to continue to decrease, so the warrior is in

Be cautious and try to avoid mistakes when you are in over 10,000 kill formations.

"Injury is also a sign of lack of strength. Sister, I have told you that Lin Ming is not as powerful as you think." Murong Zi curled her lips and said with some dissatisfaction. She also grew up with the reputation of a genius prodigy.

Now that he was completely outclassed by a boy two years younger than himself, he was naturally a little unconvinced.

"Oh? Not that powerful? Well, even if Lin Ming is not strong enough and can only hold on to four sticks of incense, then my good sister, how many sticks of incense can you hold on to when you have just entered Qixuanwu Mansion for a month?"

Murong Zi suddenly had nothing to say. When she first entered the Seven Xuanwu Mansion, she didn't get into the top 150 in the first assessment, and she only ranked over 140 in the second time, which was worse than Lin Ming.

She was far away. She simply dragged her pointed chin with one hand, raised her mouth and looked at the assessment, pretending that she didn't hear it.

In fact, the time when Wufu disciples make the greatest progress on the ranking stone is at the end of each semester. At this time, a large number of students will graduate. When these unsightly masters leave, the rankings will naturally be vacant, and the new students will always be

Behind you.

Therefore, even if a student from Qixuanwu Mansion is not very strong, the longer he stays in Wu Mansion, the higher his ranking will be.

Seeing Murong Zi acting rogue, Bai Jingyun smiled and stopped worrying about it. Yes, even if Lin Ming could only stick to four sticks of incense and reach the top 100, this achievement would be enough to be proud of! In the past hundred years of Qixuanwu House,

You can count these monsters on one hand!



"Brother, it seems that Lin Ming can't hold on any longer." Tuo Ku touched his chin and said to Ling Sen.

"Yeah, but even if he has four sticks of incense, his results will be amazing."

"Hehe, of course, he used a gun, and it was a heavy gun. There are many ways to use the gun. This Lin Ming's gun should be used in a wide-open and wide-open attack. This method of attack is called killing enemies in a group battle.

A fierce one! But most people don't dare to use it, because it consumes very quickly, so no matter how powerful the general is, it is impossible for him to kill ten thousand people by himself. In the ten thousand killing formation, even if someone uses a gun, they don't dare to fight like this.

I will try my best to delay and recover my physical strength, because the enemies are emerging one after another and getting stronger and stronger." Tuaku used a stick, which was similar to a spear, so he naturally knew the advantages of this weapon.

"Let's wait and see how long Lin Ming lasts."

.....................

In the Ten Thousand Killing Formation, Lin Ming shot away a sword-wielding warrior and touched the blood on his face. "It seems that the killing was a bit excessive!"

Lin Ming looked at the black-armored knight in front of him who was holding a halberd and riding a fully armed war horse, with a solemn look on his face.

Bone forging realm warrior!

Lin Ming used the purple-black spear in his hand to sweep all the way. For others, it was extremely efficient to kill an enemy with one move, but Lin Ming was able to kill them all with one move!

So just three sticks of incense were lit, and he was already a warrior at the fifth level of body training and bone forging!

A whole two realms higher than Lin Ming!

Lin Ming had just fought several times with the black-armored knight of the Bone Forging Realm. The opponent's strength was already great, and combined with the fully-armed horses, the collision force was astonishing, and Lin Ming did not take any advantage.

Generally, top geniuses from the Seventh Xuanwu Palace can fight beyond the first level without any problem. For example, Zhang Cang, who is at the third level peak, can defeat enemies at the fourth level peak after leaving the Seventh Xuanwu Palace.

And Lin Ming, among the group of top geniuses in the Seven Xuanwu Palace, was still able to fight beyond the level. He defeated Zhang Cang with the strength of the third level of physical training for the first time, but when he met the black-armored knight who had just entered the bone forging realm, he could only barely fight.

In a draw, if there were no other enemies around, Lin Ming could still take advantage of the opponent's weakness of being an illusion and having an inflexible attack method to kill him. But now, the endless attacks from enemies around him made Lin Ming surrounded by danger!

"Buzz!"

Lin Ming and the black-armored knight fought hard. Although the purple-black bullet iron had super cushioning properties, Lin Ming was still shaken to the point of numbness.

The black-armored knight was lifted high into the air by Lin Ming's horse hooves, but Lin Ming was bounced away and his body turned several times in mid-air.

"Roar!" A Level 2 ferocious beast took advantage of the moment Lin Ming lost his balance in the air and rushed forward. Its two front claws were like sharp knives and cut into Lin Ming's chest.

Lin Ming could only hear the whistling of the wind in his ears. He grabbed the Ziwu Spear and relied on the steady inertia of the 820 kilogram heavy spear to steady himself in the air. He took a deep breath and the air flow poured into Lin Ming's chest like a long snake.

In his nostrils, he spotted the charging beast and punched out violently!

"Body-shattering fist!"

"Poof!" The ferocious beast suddenly froze, and a big hole exploded in its back, and its flesh and blood and internal organs flew out of the big hole like a blowout!

One punch will kill!

Lin Ming rolled and fell into the herd of beasts. Before he could regain his energy and blood, the beast warriors around him were already attacking him!


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