Overriding the Heaven Chapter 180: Amazing score
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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Amazing Scores
Chu Yan's ranking is higher than Yan Junrui, which naturally means that his score is higher than Yan Junrui.
Yan Junrui's face at the moment is so ugly and ugly.
The people around also looked at each other, seeing incredible looks in each other's eyes.
Of the deacons of the major sects, they noticed Chu Yan from the very beginning, and none of the young martial artists at the scene knew Chu Yan before this.
In their minds, Yan Junrui was the well-deserved number one.
But now, a Chu Yan has been killed out of thin air. Not only has he persisted longer than Yan Junrui in the formation, but now the score has surpassed Yan Junrui. This is really unimaginable. .
What's even more incredible now is that Chu Yan's score hasn't come out for a long time.
Before the score comes out, there must be a gleam of light.
The light is the virtual spirit stele calculating the martial artist's score.
The higher the score obtained by the warrior, the longer the calculation time of the virtual spirit monument, and the longer the time for the light to shine.
The score of Yan Junrui before is the best explanation.
When calculating his score, the light on the Void Spirit Tablet was the second one before and the third one now, and it took more than twice as long.
That time was enough to cause everyone to exclaim.
Now when calculating Chu Yan's score, the light shines for a long time, but it doesn't spread.
In everyone's original expectation, even if Chu Yan scores higher than Yan Junrui, it should be within a few millimetres. An extra one hundred points would be considered a lot.
After all, the two of them were eliminated, one after the other, almost at the same time.
From this point of view, the scores of the two should be similar.
But things are completely different now.
The time when the light is shining has been so long that people feel a little anxious and a little uneasy.
"Why is it so long..."
"There will be no problems with the virtual spirit monument, right?"
"Before Yan Junrui scored, it didn't seem to have been so long."
"What's going on?"
There was a lot of discussion among the young warriors present.
As for the deacons of the sect, although they didn't say anything at the moment, some people had already guessed the possibility in their hearts, and the muscles on their faces were twitching faintly.
However, no one will tell you in advance before the results come out.
Finally, after a long time, as the light finally shined, after Chu Yan's name, the score appeared.
Nine thousand six hundred and thirty-seven points!
When I saw this score, everyone at the scene seemed to be struck by lightning, and for a moment, there was no sound.
All the people present were in a sluggish state for a while, their brains were blank, and they couldn't react at all.
Seeing this score, Chu Yan blinked and exhaled.
Although he had confidence in himself before, before the real results came out, he was still a little nervous in his heart.
But now, his mind is finally relieved.
I raised my head and looked at the surrounding young warriors.
The next moment, Chu Yan saw an exaggerated expression, like a tide, appearing and spreading on everyone's faces.
The sound of inhaling cold breath, one after another.
Many people began to tremble.
"More and how many points?"
"Am I dreaming?"
"I, I must be mistaken, you pinch me and tell me this is not true!"
"Oh my God! How is this possible!"
"More than nine thousand points, this is absolutely impossible! This is two times higher than Yan Junrui's score, more than twice!"
"In the history of the Hundred Students Collection Ceremony, there is no such score!"
"Before Yan Junrui's more than 3,700 were crushed to more than 1,800, now what is Chu Yan to Yan Junrui?"
"Nine or nine thousand points, how did he do it! Could it be true that the virtual monument is broken?"
When many young warriors were talking loudly, on the grass, the group of deacons from the sect, after a brief silence, seemed to explode at this moment.
There is no way, I can only say that the scores that Chu Yan got are really amazing, completely beyond everyone's expectations.
This score is definitely not excessive at all.
However, some of the deacon of the Zongmen raised doubts.
"This Chu Yan and Yan Junrui were eliminated almost at the same time. Why is his score so much higher than Yan Junrui?"
"There is a problem with the formation in the virtual spirit stele?"
"The formation in the virtual spirit stele is inscribed by the master, and there is absolutely no problem."
"At the same time, how do you explain these nine thousand points?"
The deacon present fell silent again.
After a while, a voice came.
"Speed, he killed the illusion very fast, several times faster than Yan Junrui!"
As soon as this person's voice came out, the deacon present suddenly felt a white light flash in his mind, and all of them suddenly realized.
At the same time, if there are more illusions to be killed, then more points will naturally be obtained.
If this is the case, then Chu Yan can kill the illusion at a much faster speed than Yan Junrui.
The prerequisite for all this is that he is much stronger than Yan Junrui!
"I don't care what you think." At this time, the deacon who explained the origin of Chu Yan's nine thousand minutes has already stepped out, "Anyway, this is Chu Yan, we have no way of looking."
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and they came back to their senses.
"Why don't you ask for it! Our Qijue faction wants to order him!"
"Go away and walk away, this Chu Yan, we have been optimistic about him from the beginning of Xuelou!"
"Our Tianhua Sect should be his home!"
"None of you should rob us!"
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For a while, these deacons ignored their image, pushed each other, and rushed out.
The Hundred Disciple Reception Ceremony is blunt, and everything speaks with the final result.
The strength that Chu Yan showed at this moment was enough for the deacons on the scene to fight against him.
More than nine thousand points, close to ten thousand points, this is a major event that hasn't happened in the hundreds of disciples ceremony for decades.
This score, I am afraid that no one will surpass it in the next few decades.
Such disciples, if they were let go for nothing, their deacons would be scolded alive after returning to the sect.
Furthermore, this kind of record-breaking genius is not the reason why they came here all the way!
Seeing a group of people roaring out, Xuanyuemen Song Hua looked dull, only feeling bitter in his mouth.
Before this, he had also questioned how many points Chu Yan could get, but when he saw more than nine thousand points, close to ten thousand points, he really lost his temper at all.
"You guy, you have broken meridians, but you still want to get such amazing results, just to get a breath..." Song Hua stood up and shook his head.
Although he admires Chu Yan's strength and perseverance, he still doesn't think that Chu Yan, whose meridians are broken, has any future in the future.
But at this moment, an exclamation came from a distance.
"What? Chu Yan, you said your meridians have been completely restored?"
Hearing this sound, Song Hua stiffened, and his whole body seemed to be transformed into a clay sculpture for a moment. He twisted his neck with great difficulty and looked in the direction of Chu Yan: "What, what?"