Overriding the Heaven Chapter 177: The same pressure

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Chapter 177 Same Pressure

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

Although the time is very short, because of the strictness of the Hundred Disciples Collection Ceremony, half of the people who are eliminated at this time have already been eliminated.

A higher score is only more than 400 points.

Because only when they are eliminated, the ranking and score will appear on the virtual spirit tablet, so there are more than 600 people left, everyone does not know what their scores are for the time being.

These people who don't know the score include Chu Yan and Yan Junrui.

However, Chu Yan stopped looking at the scores on the light curtain at this time.

He has completely entered the state of fighting, and his murderous aura is almost condensed. All the beasts, almost just appearing on the grassland, were locked by him, and then rushed up, stabbing, stabbing, stabbing, and stabbing. Sweep, smash, and destroy directly.

The whole process, if someone else sees it at this time, they will definitely use the words "cut melons and vegetables" to describe it.

Even if these beasts look fierce, they seem to be paper-stuffed in front of Chu Yan, and they will collapse at the first touch.

At this time, Yan Junrui's score has exceeded 800.

This is the gap between geniuses and ordinary warriors.

"Wait, I will surprise you all." Yan Junrui sneered again and again, shaking the sword in his hand, and said loudly, "Next, come out for me!"

At the same time, the test martial artist in the twelfth round is still being eliminated one after another.

There was a period of time, at this time, there were still one-third of the remaining people.

The most recent warrior who was eliminated has a score of seven percent.

When a quarter of the number is left, the martial artist who is finally eliminated has a score of nine percent.

"The remaining three hundred people, it seems that almost all scores can exceed 1,000. I didn't expect the strongest people to be concentrated in this twelfth round." A deacon said.

But soon, someone shook his head and said: "Not necessarily. After all, it will be a watershed starting at 1,000 points. From then on, the difficulty will increase exponentially."

No one refuted his words.

Because the previous eleven rounds of testing have verified this deacon’s statement.

If the warriors who participated in the test were eliminated one after another in the first thousand points, then after a thousand points, the warriors who participated in the test will be eliminated like dumplings.

However, while other warriors were still struggling to pass 1,000 points, Yan Junrui, as the most promising genius, now has 1,500 points.

At this time, he clearly felt that the beasts that appeared had greatly improved in terms of speed and strength.

When he killed those beasts before, he could kill the opponent with a sword or a straight stab or a slash.

But at this time, Yan Junrui used martial arts for the first time in order to kill the giant python in front of him.

In the continuous rays of light, the python head was chopped off by a sword.

Yan Junrui's score increased to 1,600 points.

He looked up at the light curtain in the sky, frowning.

"This is only one thousand six hundred points. I have used martial arts, a bit earlier than I thought, but it's okay. Fortunately, I have prepared enough this time. There should be no problem with three thousand and five hundred points."

Yan Junrui killed a giant python, feeling a clear difference from the past, and Chu Yan is now fighting with two humanoid warriors.

He doesn't remember when it started, his opponent changed from a beast to a warrior.

Although it is an illusion, the warrior who is the opponent obviously has a certain degree of wisdom, and knows how to use the surrounding environment better than the wild beast.

At this moment, Chu Yan made a long scream, a shot shot one of the heads flying, turning it into a white light, his figure flashed suddenly, the next moment, the oppressive force in the air and the muffled sound came together. .

"Tigers stay for eleven consecutive kicks!"

Boom!

You don't need to kick eleven times in a row. With just one shot, the remaining martial artist was kicked out by Chu Yan and turned into a white light in mid-air.

After solving these two warriors, Chu Yan just fell to the ground, and suddenly, he felt that the world had changed.

Before he came back to his senses and looked intently, Chu Yan discovered that his environment had changed.

At this moment, he is no longer on the high and wide grassland that day. He came to a place similar to a arena.

All around are mottled and desolate stands.

And he is in the competition area.

The sand, stone pillars, and clear traces of axe and axe are full of incomparably real feelings.

Chu Yan focused his gaze and looked in front of him.

Following the sound of the karaoke chain dragging, a rusty bronze door slowly opened in the distance, and a big man wearing armor and holding a huge sword stepped out from it.

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed.

This was the first warrior he had encountered in armor.

Moreover, this warrior also has a very different aura from those of his previous opponents.

But—what about this?

"No one can stop me from moving forward." Chu Yan held a gun in his hand and took the initiative to attack, "If you are very strong, then you can bring me more points!"

The next moment, yellow sand filled the sky, smoke and dust everywhere, as if a meteorite hit the ground fiercely, and the sweeping airflow, even for a moment, formed a storm, sweeping towards the surroundings.

In Falling Sakura Valley, testing continues.

At this time, there are only ten people who still persist in the phantom array.

Seeing that Chu Yan was still in the formation, Song Hua's eyes flickered slightly.

However, seeing Chu Yan's brows frowned, far less relaxed than before. At the same moment, Yan Junrui still looked like he was able to do well, and Song Hua's hanging heart suddenly let go.

"Compared with Yan Junrui, Chu Yan, your meridians are cut off, and it still has a big impact on your strength. If I guess it’s correct, you’re already in the top ten, it’s already pretty good. It should be your limit."

Song Hua just thought of this in his heart, and two of them were eliminated and sent out immediately in the formation.

There are still eight people who are still insisting on this.

After a while, there are two more sounds, and there are six people left.

Also, Yan Junrui, who had always been very relaxed before, had a serious look on his face, obviously feeling pressure.

Song Hua's eyes kept shifting to Chu Yan and Yan Junrui's faces.

Compared to Yan Junrui, Chu Yan clearly seemed to be more stressed at this moment. After all, a layer of sweat was already on his forehead, and Yan Junrui was only at the stage of gritting his teeth for the time being.

At this time, three more people were eliminated.

Only Chu Yan, Yan Junrui and another warrior are left who still persist in the formation.

The warrior held on for a while, and suddenly, he hummed painfully, opened his eyes, and eliminated it with hatred.

As soon as this person was eliminated, everyone hurriedly looked up at the virtual spirit monument.

On the virtual spirit monument, the light flashed, and the rank of this warrior suddenly appeared at the first place: 1,830!

This warrior gritted his teeth, looking at Chu Yan and Yan Junrui who were still insisting, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Regardless of whether he can enter the sect or not, if it were not for these two people, he would be the first one in this time.