Minglun's face changed and stared at Yang Ping's back. Why should this man despise him? Because he was sixty-nine, he was eighty-one?
"Stop!"
Minglun roared with a ferocious face and shouted, "stop! Do you hear me!"
Yang Ping didn't stop and went on.
Ruyan always keeps a calm smile, walks beside Yang Ping and becomes a beautiful scenery. At the same time, she finds countless jealousies for Yang Ping, because others never find Ruyan's beauty. When she reveals her true face, she takes a breath of air conditioning.
"How can there be such a beautiful girl in the world?"
It completely prevents people from blasphemy. Minglun wants to fight, but he cares about each other's ranking and is higher than himself. At the same time, he doesn't forget his task. He sneers and whispers. When the time is ripe, I will let you know what is the real genius.
Just then.
Yang Ping stopped and looked at the tombstone building, revealing a dignified color.
Ruyan looked surprised and whispered, "I didn't expect him to come to the heavenly tomb."
"Familiar?"
Yang Ping asked.
Ruyan shook his head and said, "it's just a one-sided relationship. He may undoubtedly have a chance to suppress your existence. If he appears in the heavenly tomb, others may be desperate."
Yang Ping smiled and said, "you don't have to motivate me. I'm not interested in ranking, and you know my purpose. Personal honor is not important. I just want to take Zhu Xi away. No one can stop it."
Staring at Ruyan, Yang Ping kept a calm smile and sighed, "but I feel that things are not so simple." when the conversation turned, he suddenly asked, "do you say we will become enemies?"
Ruyan said with a smile, "why do you think so?"
"Sixth sense."
Yang Ping said calmly.
Ruyan sighed and said, "in fact, no one wants to be enemy with you. I'm no exception."
"But we will still be enemies."
Yang Ping concluded.
Ruyan didn't answer, but stared at the tombstone building and said, "someone is going to break the record."
Minglun is standing right in the middle of Ruyan and tombstone building. He feels Ruyan's eyes and secretly rejoices in his heart. You finally feel my potential. Before long, when you awaken the demon emperor's blood in Tianmu, I will become the first person in nine days and ten places.
"It's still time for you to go back. The more you go down, the more dangerous it is." Minglun put on a posture that he thought was very handsome and smiled.
"Very powerful."
Yang Ping said seriously.
It's very rare for Yang Ping to get a very powerful evaluation. He seldom praises others because he is powerful enough, but there is a breath in the tombstone building, which looks very strong, but most people don't notice it. Minglun thinks he's great, but he still doesn't feel it.
"Bastard!"
Minglun took a long time to react. Ruyan didn't look at him at all, but looked in the direction of the tombstone building, which hit his self-esteem. He hated secretly. Unkind bitch, wait to go down. I want you to kneel down and beg me.
Boom!
Sudden change.
After everyone felt no surprise, the tombstone building behind them shook violently, and the mysterious stone tablet trembled as if it was about to change. Everyone looked at the stone tablet, a strange name, all the way up.
Ninety.
Eighty.
The rising speed was too fast. Minglun saw that the other party had surpassed him all at once. His face was pale and exclaimed, "it's impossible. It doesn't accord with common sense."
"My God, no mistake. This man is terrible."
Someone was shocked and trembled, as if he felt the oppression of the other party for nine days and ten places, and his voice trembled.
Seventy.
Sixty.
The other party's name continued to go up. People couldn't see his name clearly. He was like a streamer, shining the most beautiful color in the night sky, even more beautiful than the moon and hotter than the sun.
"Forty!"
Some people have surpassed the sages and risen to the top 40. You know, the top 50 is definitely a giant. In any era, they belong to extremely terrible experts. The leader of the contemporary Jiange Pavilion is only 99. No, his name has been squeezed down.
We can see what forty means.
In the top power of the demon gate, you can reach the supreme state.
"Are we witnessing a miracle?"
Someone admired it from the bottom of his heart and sighed.
This is a miracle.
Because his name hasn't stopped rising, he came down to the top ten, and then there was no sign of stopping, but when he heard a roar, a voice came to everyone's soul.
Scholar, descendant of Tianting, ranked fourth.
The crowd looked at the name that steadily fell in the fourth place and opened their mouth. They woke up after a long time.
There was a dead silence downstairs.
Tianting chuanren, the world's top genius, did not expect to enter the second floor of the tombstone building at this time, but a blockbuster, eclipsing everyone before. Because he not only surpassed most of the peerless masters, but also suppressed the last heavenly leader, ranking fourth.
First, nameless.
Second, Li zhishou.
Third, leader of Cihang Jingzhai.
These three people, each in an era, can be pushed horizontally. However, these three people seem to have been born in the wrong era and occupied the top three of Tianmu. After decades, a genius finally appeared to challenge their status.
This man is the descendant of heaven. He walks around the world. He is a young man called scholar.
Minglun has a dry tongue and deeply understands what the fourth place means. Compared with it, he is just a firefly and a bright moon. There is no comparability. Others are the stars in the sky and he is the dust on the earth.
The tombstone tower opens.
A straight figure came out, his eyes were like electricity, as if all the auras in the world were gathered on him, and his presence made heaven and earth lose color and all things lower their heads.
He is a scholar.
A scholar capable of writing and martial arts.
His real name is also called scholar.
The scholar walked out of the tombstone building and immediately attracted everyone's attention. Ruyan was no exception, but he ignored others and walked towards Ruyan.
"It's... It's terrible. I don't feel his momentum in my ancestors. I'm afraid he can kill my ancestors in the Mahatma realm with one palm." a young man from the capital smiled bitterly.
People are more popular than people.
Minglun looked at the scholar coming here. As soon as he tightened his body, he automatically stepped aside and didn't even dare to touch each other's eyes. But soon, I found that the scholar's goal was Yang Ping and Ruyan. I was secretly happy and cursed the scholar to kill them both. I see you pretending to force.
Everyone thought that the scholar went to Yang Ping and mourned for them.
Being on the top of a fourth ranked peerless genius is tantamount to being tied to death and has no way to live.
"I'm here for you. Why don't you go up."
The scholar stared into Yang Ping's eyes and said coldly.
Hiss!
The atmosphere suddenly changed, full of cold and killing.