It's just two wins in a row.
Such a record can't even rank No. 500 in the stele. Now the stele is the last, and it has accumulated eight victories.
And it's only three months now.
With the passage of time, this success will continue to refresh, and ultimately stay on the stone, are the real strong.
In other words, in the end, the 500 people on the stone tablet completely challenge each other. You beat me, I beat him, he beat you, and the cycle goes on.
After countless competitions, the one who has won the most is naturally the strongest on the list.
Ye Zichuan can now challenge from the last place, but he gave up.
It's not difficult for him. Although he can win a lot quickly, it's not his style.
So, his goal is to be in the top 100.
Just now that dragon man was in the ninety-five, and the one in the ninety-nine was no worse than him.
As the stele lit up, a figure came out of it.
He is not a saint of snow mountain, but an ascetic in the primitive space. Now he has won 28 Games.
Kuzhu, that's his name.
This is a very silent creature, dressed in black, with black hair and only one pair of eyes.
As soon as he came up, he started without any nonsense.
Ye Zichuan was surprised.
Boom!
The first blow was a thunderbolt. Kuzhu burst out with all his strength in an instant, without the slightest intention to keep his hand.
In an instant, it was covered with dense bamboos, each of which was green and towering, like a pillar of heaven.
A sea of bamboo, even more magnificent than the sea of stars, completely covers this place.
Bamboo leaves flying, at this time has become a countless killing weapon, like a small knife awn, pieces of sharp, overwhelming cut down to Ye Zichuan.
Every bamboo is also spraying the sword.
As soon as the bitter bamboo comes up, it is a big killing move of its own. It needs to solve the battle in the shortest time.
In the face of such a fierce and majestic attack, ye Zichuan took a step forward, put on a horse stance, and then handed out a punch.
Boom!
I don't know if it's an illusion. Everyone felt that the huge disk in front of them vibrated slightly.
Yuan Cang stood on the edge of the disc, but his eyes lit up instantly.
Will!
Unmatched will!
It is as concise as steel and irresistible as torrent. It bursts out in an instant, destroying and decaying, and exploding from the deepest part of the bamboo sea.
Countless bamboo leaves were smashed, and then the thick and incomparable bamboos burst one by one, turning into bright spots all over the sky.
Endless murderous and sharp, was a mighty fist meaning, instant wash clean.
Kuzhu's eyes contracted instantly, and then his body flew backwards.
His body is disintegrating, disintegrating, there are many fine blood stains, almost disintegrated.
Ye Zichuan folded his fists and stood there quietly, tall, dressed in a blue shirt, as ordinary as a mortal.
Kuzhu retreated far away to stabilize his body. A pair of eyes looked at Ye Zichuan suspiciously, and there was horror spreading in the deep of his eyes.
"I lost." He opened his mouth hoarsely and took a deep look at Ye Zichuan.
Then he turned silently, and his figure was gradually submerged by the stone tablet.
At the edge of the disc, many creatures are in a daze.
Is that the end?
It's still just a blow. It's over at the beginning.
Many people looked at each other. They didn't expect that the battle would end so soon.
And ye Zichuan's strength has been tested again.
have no bottom!
This is what everyone thinks of him.
How much hidden strength does he still have? Who can let him make a second move?
No one knows.
"Ye covers the sky, winning three times in a row." The referee announced loudly.
Yuan Cang was so happy beside him that he seemed more happy than he had won: "that's right. That's interesting."
After another win, ye Zichuan didn't have any joy of victory. His eyes looked at the top of the stele again.
The number one has won more than 200 games, which surprised him.
After all, it's only more than three months since the advent of the disc. It's a little earlier in other places, but it's only five months at most.
I won more than 200 games in five months, which is a terrible record indeed.
And the number of wins has been fixed for several days, no one is challenging him.
"Snow fairy..." Ye Zichuan murmured to himself: "it sounds like a woman's name. Is it a woman who ranks first?"
Then he continued to look down. Before the 30th place, he was the strong one who won more than 100.
Before 50, they all won 60 or 70 games.
These people are really strong and experienced.
If someone wants to challenge them, they have to weigh their strength seriously.
Ye Zichuan finally set his eyes on the 88th name.
Because the ones below are all on. The closest one is No. 88. His name is dark.
"I'll take the 88th." Ye Zichuan opened his mouth.
The referee didn't hesitate, but nodded the name of the stone tablet.
Soon, a figure appeared here.
"Er..."
At the moment of seeing this figure, ye Zichuan opened his mouth and almost called out a name.
Frisa, is that you?
Yes, the new as like as two peas, the purple skull is shining and the whole body is white, dragging a long tail.
His body is very small, giving a thin feeling, but the energy in his body is incredible.
Of course, it can't be Felisa.
Ye Zichuan can only sigh about the magical nature of the original space. It is a coincidence that such a highly similar creature was born.
"Are you challenging me?" Frisa, ah no, dilo looked at Ye Zichuan and said.
His eyes are very gloomy. When he stares at them, it makes people feel cold all over.
Although this is not the real Frisa, but ye Zichuan himself has some eager to try.
"Yes, let's do it."
The corner of dilo's mouth raised a radian of ridicule and disdain: "beyond measure."
Supercilious and self conceited, Ye Zichuan make complaints about this character.
Brush!
As soon as the voice fell, his figure had disappeared from the original place.
Almost at the same time, his body passed through yezichuan's body.
"Afterimage!"
Diluo was slightly surprised. Ye Zichuan's speed was so fast.
In a flash of lightning and flint, his tail has turned into a steel whip and thrown out.
Pop!
Ye Zichuan grabbed his tail, then swung him up and hit him on the ground.
Bang!
The power of terror shakes the disk and makes the array veins on it light up.