There are new things happening in the world every day, but when it comes to the level of the third list, there are very few.
This is because the masters on the three lists are all the best in their respective realms, and they have been released to the world after repeated evaluations and demonstrations by the Holy Martial Alliance.
It can be said that the fastest way for a person to become famous is to squeeze into the third list. Unfortunately, it is too difficult.
The last time there was a change in the three rankings was more than half a year ago, when the passionate scholar ranked 36th on the Earth Spirit Ranking was killed, causing a sensation.
Unexpectedly, in the past few days, news came out that Fushan, the Nine Evil Yin Cao, who was ranked eighteenth on the list of heroes, died, and he died at the hands of a sixteen-year-old boy.
Although Fu Shan's strength is far inferior to that of the Amorous Scholar, he is vicious and has committed countless evil deeds. To a certain extent, his reputation is even greater than that of the Amorous Scholar.
Therefore, his death immediately caused quite a stir in the world, and people were curious about which young hero was responsible for eliminating harm to the people.
Could it be that another star was born?
"The Great Zhou Dynasty is in an uproar! Is the person who killed Fu Shan a genius?"
"Shocked! If Fu Shan is killed with one sword, the list of elites may have to be reshuffled?"
"Chasing the enemy for thousands of miles is to save the beauty for the hero and reveal the story that Zhuo Mufeng and the princess of the Sanjiang League have to tell!"
Looking through the brochure released by the Holy Martial Alliance, Zhuo Mufeng's eyes twitched. These are all a group of shameful headline-grabbers.
These days, are even the Holy Martial Alliance doing whatever it takes to achieve sales?
"On Jianghu" is a book compiled and published by the Shengwu Alliance. Once a month, it records in detail the main events that occurred in the Jianghu in the past month. It is very popular among Jianghu people.
It was only today that Zhuo Mufeng found out that he had actually shown his face in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Even the past events in Hongsun City, such as sacrificing himself to save others, showed his gentlemanly demeanor.
Anyway, from reading the whole article, I can see that I am a standard young man with a righteous heart and a bright future.
Although it's very objective, people are afraid of being famous, and people are afraid of being strong. If you shoot the first bird, it's easy to make the villain jealous by being so popular!
"Senior brother, have you seen that Wu Yuanyuan? Is she really as beautiful as the rumors say?"
Shang Zirong put her chin in her hands and asked in a muffled voice. Ever since she handed in "On Rivers and Lakes" this morning, Xiao Niangpi didn't even go to inspect the tea shop.
Zhuo Mufeng sneered and said: "You really believe it? Don't you know that nine out of ten rumors in the world are exaggerated? The top ten beauties in the world are just the various bonuses of identity, status, and halo. There is something beautiful about it.
, but it’s almost the same as junior sister.”
At most, one is seven points, and the other is nine points and eight, which is indeed about the same.
Shang Zirong's eyes lit up and she said happily: "Really?"
"If junior sister were gentler to me and smiled more, then Wu Yuanyuan probably wouldn't be able to keep up with me."
"Senior brother~"
The little girl stomped her feet in disbelief, her energy and energy returned, she even accused her senior brother of bullying her, and ran out of the yard with her butt getting bigger and bigger.
Zhuo Mufeng continued to read the introduction about himself with joy.
However, this happy day only lasted for two days. At noon on the third day, the Mozhu Gang received an evil visitor.
"Zhuo Mufeng, come out and see me!"
A loud shout resounded throughout the entire Mozhu Gang, and the four gang members guarding the door angrily shouted: "Who are you? How dare you call the gang leader by his first name?"
As Zhuo Mufeng's reputation spread far and wide, as members of the gang, their morale increased greatly.
A hissing sound.
The four gang members felt a chill in their lower bodies, lowered their heads, and were shocked to find that their belts had been cut in half, and their hairy thighs were trembling in the autumn wind.
"I don't like repeating myself."
The young man in gray clothes wearing a bamboo hat covering the upper half of his face said calmly.
The four people hurriedly ran in, and after a while, the hundreds of gang members who had stayed in Nuanyang Mountain came out in a mighty manner.
The young man in gray clothes was calm and fearless, but he held the hilt of the sword with his hand, exuding a cold and murderous aura: "The leader of the dignified gang, don't you dare to come out to see people?"
"What do you want from me?"
The crowd parted, and Zhuo Mufeng, who was wearing a commoner, straight back and upright, walked out.
"I heard that you killed Fu Shan and your swordsmanship is superb. I, Duan Feng Sword Tang Zhaote, came to learn from you."
The crowd let out a low roar.
Just because this Tang Zhao is so famous, he broke through to the third level of the true world at the age of twenty. Because of his extremely fast sword speed, he got the reputation of the Broken Wind Sword. Although he is not a local warrior in Gusu City, he is ranked among the top in nearby cities.
young master.
Some of the members of the Mozhu Gang have been in several nearby cities, so they have heard of Tang Zhao's name.
Now there are rumors in Gusu City that the gang leader killed Fu Shan only when he was seriously injured, and his own cultivation level was not even at the second level of the True Realm.
If they really fight, I'm afraid they won't be Tang Zhao's opponent.
Immediately, a loyal gang member came forward and said angrily: "You challenge me just as you say. Isn't it very shameful for the gang leader?"
Tang Zhao took out two taels of broken silver from his arms: "I know Brother Zhuo's rules. If you win, this money will be yours."
Seeing the other party's arrogant and coaxing appearance, and hearing the introduction from the gang, Zhuo Mufeng felt angry.
Suddenly, an electric light flashed in his mind, and he seemed to have thought of a good idea to make money, and said deliberately: "The challenge fee set by Zhuo is ten taels."
Tang Zhao said coldly: "Brother Zhuo, are you discriminating against the poor?"
"Of course not. Zhuo has always regarded money as dirt. He just doesn't want to deal with so many challenges every day. Brother Tang really wants to fight me, so why don't you save enough money and come again."
"If you don't agree, I will sit at the door every day and no one will be able to pass by me."
Are you still threatening?
Judging from the other party's shameless look, he estimated that the two taels of silver were the limit. Zhuo Mufeng knew this in his heart, but he looked angry and helpless. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Tang, why do you have to force me so hard... You want to fight?"
, okay, I will accompany you to fight."
Tang Zhao smiled proudly.
Of course, he found out Zhuo Mufeng's true and false identity. You are just a person seeking fame and reputation. You can use Fu Shan's head to become famous, why can't I step on you to establish my authority?
I believe that with today's resume, it will be easier to find a good job in the future, and you can easily earn back two taels of silver.
"Gang leader!"
The gang members were very worried, but had no reason to stop it.
As soon as Zhuo Mufeng walked down the steps, Tang Zhao couldn't wait to take action.
The sword was pointed out, and five rays of light and shadow were cast in Zhuo Mufeng's irises, coming from different directions. The long sword passed through the air and made a sharp, short and long cry.
Mr. Zhang, Mr. Ye and Shang Zirong had just come over, and when they saw this scene, they all opened their mouths. They knew Zhuo Mufeng's strength better than anyone else, so their hearts were raised.
There are indeed two moments where, if you don't happen to have a breakthrough in cultivation, you have to expose the Great Sumeru Sword Style to win.
But now
Zhuo Mufeng had a calm look on his face. When the long sword was only three feet away from his body, he just drew the sword out of its sheath. He came second and struck first. The sword edge grazed the opponent's sword and fell into the eyes of everyone. He was always known for his sword speed.
Tang Zhao, the long sword in his hand actually slowed down a beat, as if waiting there.
A clanging sound.
The long sword fell to the ground, and the tip of Zhuo Mufeng's sword hit Tang Zhao's throat.