Chapter 57 Do you believe it or not?
Su Ming moved. He raised his foot and stepped on the hundredth step. Before that, he stood on the ninety-ninth step for a long time, because after the fifty-third blood line came out, the qi and blood in his body rolled violently, surrounding the inside and outside of his body. The explosion, he needed his body to adapt slightly before he
After all, the emergence of this blood line represents a breakthrough in its cultivation, rather than an ordinary increase of Aga.
At this moment, Su Ming suddenly got up. His figure was under the bright moon in the sky, as if he was constantly absorbing the moonlight. As he moved forward, he walked to 115 steps in a blink of an eye.
Without a pause, feeling the pressure from the top of the mountain, Su Ming rushed out, 120 steps, 130, 140, 150, 160!!!!
In a short period of breath, Su Ming walked out of 60 steps in a row. When he stood on the 160th step, Su Ming had the illusion that the pressure of the top of the mountain was roaring, as if there was a powerful appearance and pressed on his body.
But at this moment, the sky is bright and the moonlight surrounds Su Ming's whole body, making him stand in the moonlight, with his black hair tied to a hemp rope and flutter by himself.
His move doesn't matter. Almost half of the people who participated in the test on the whole mountain, as well as the square outside, were silent in an instant!
Ula was stunned for a moment. She was still worried about her ranking. She felt wronged and unwilling. But now, with her dull look, all those complicated thoughts disappeared. She understood that she and the other party were not at the same level at all, since it was not at the same level. I also forced myself to compare with it. This kind of comparison is nothing but self-humiliation.
Lei Chen suddenly stood up and looked at the token in his hand. He had a guess about the name Mo Su before, but now, this guess is hesitant. He is not sure whether what he thought before is correct.
Bei Ling grabbed the token in his hand, and his heart beat faster. At that moment, he even had a thrilling feeling. Looking at the number of people called Mo Su, he walked out of sixty steps in a row. This speed made him unbelievable and almost forgot to breathe.
He thought that the other party was the first to attract attention to the grandstanding, so he forcibly walked out of the night, but now he sees that it is not like this, the other party clearly has real strength!
Otherwise, how can you count the sixty-level!
There was silence in the whole mountain. In this silence, Chen Chong blinked vigorously and ignored it, but his intuition told himself that this was called the man of Mosu, who was likely to be the guy he had heard before to break through the roar!
"It should be him... It should be! But who will he be? He is not from my Fengzhen tribe. I don't know if I've seen him in the square before. At this moment, Chen Chong did not know that the group around him in the square laughed and tried to integrate into his circle. There was a person whose smile was very light, and his appearance was very ordinary, so faint that no one paid attention to it.
This person even looked at him, looked at him talking and laughing there, looked at him being arched by the stars, and looked at him walking towards Bai Ling...
When Chen Chong was thinking hard, on the nearest step path to Su Ming, Bi Su opened his eyes wide, as if to see through the fog, what the people on the path next to him looked like.
Unlike Chen Chong, Bi Su was too close. He could almost assert that the man called Mo Su was very close to himself, just under the steps behind the fog he looked at!
"It's just one hundred and sixty. It's more than double the difference from me now. This person, don't worry! If you can get close to me, it's not too late to see it again. Bi Su thought so much in his heart and closed his eyes with a sneer.
On a step path on the other side of the mountain, Wu Sen had a gloomy face, his eyes flashed, staring at the ranking in the token, especially in the two names of Bi Su and Mo Su for a slightly longer time.
"I'm in the twelfth place now, two hundred and ninety-five steps... That's all, the top ten can't be entered, and I can feel that the weakness is getting worse and worse... It must be one of these two people who stole my blood that night!" Wu Sen is not stupid, but very smart. Otherwise, he can't occupy a certain position in the intrigue tribe, and even control those people, including Bei Ling, in his hands.
"Bi Su!!" Wu Sen's eyes flashed over Mo Su's name, and ferocious flashed in his eyes, staring at Bi Su, who was in the second row, but in his look, there was a trace of deep fear in the ferocious depths.
The person who can rank second, Wu Sen is not sure that he is qualified to retrieve the source blood...
Sikong is now nervous. His current appearance is very similar to the previous Ula. Looking at the word Mosu in the 160th rank, his heart beats faster and he was worried that he would be surpassed.
It's fine if it's daytime, but now it's late at night, and he doesn't have the confidence to continue. What's more, his ranking is forty-nine. Once he is overtaken, it's fifty immediately. Don't look at the difference, but the meaning is completely different.
Except for them, almost all the people who participated in the big test focused their eyes on their respective tokens, which is called Mosu's name.
Only Ye Wang, he never looked at the token, but he didn't know what happened, but with his nature, even if he knew it, he would not pay attention to it.
Compared with the quiet silence in the high mountains, today's square is the real silence. That kind of silence is as if the breath is stuck by the owner and can't make any sound.
The power that stuck the necks of many people in the square comes from their own shock, from what they see, one by one in the same ranking on the statue, a certain line.
Sixty-third place, Mo Su, 160th rank.
After experiencing the soaring of rankings and steps at that moment, there are already a lot of people here. They can no longer regard the word Mosu as a pleasure to kill time at night, but really value it, because the 60th level of that moment made their hearts an incredible shock. !
If it's daytime, you may not be able to use the word shock, but now it's night, and it's the night when the mountains are hundreds higher than during the day. In the eyes of almost everyone, if you can count the sixty steps at night, then if it's during the day, the number will double!
There are absolutely not many people who can do this among all the tribes who participated in the test!
"Who the hell is he..."
"Mosu...Mosu...We just calculated that it took less than ten breaths. He went from the ninety-nineth level to the 160th level... This... unbelievable!!"
"The ranking from 101 to sixty-three in an instant. This person... Since this person has such strength, if he is like this during the day, he can even break into the top 30. Why does he do so at night..."
After a long time, the sound of discussion slowly appeared in the square, and it became more and more violent. Even the leaders of the tribes looked here one after another.
It's just that the old woman of the Oolong Department and the patriarch of the Black Mountain Department still don't care.
This night is destined to be extraordinary. This night is destined to be all the glory, belong to one person, belong to Su Ming!
Agong Mosang smiled faintly and looked at the ranking on the statue. The expectations in his heart became stronger and stronger. He understood that Su Ming had fully understood the meaning of the six numbers.
The barbarian Jingnan next to him looks calm and does not show any change. With his cultivation and identity, if he can't do happiness and anger, he will definitely not have his current status and cultivation.
"Not bad, Mosang, the child you brought back back was well educated by you. In fact, I have always been a little curious about his background..." Jing Nan smiled and looked at Mosang.
"Curious, if I tell you that he is the prince of the Dayu Dynasty, do you believe it or not?" Mo Sang looked at Jing Nan and opened his mouth with a smile. He couldn't see whether it was true or false in his expression. Perhaps no one else knew the secret of Su Ming's life except himself.
"Why don't you say that he is the son of a barbarian god? Interesting, interesting." Jing Nan was stunned and then laughed.
"Maybe it's not." Grandpa Mosang said with a smile.
Jing Nan laughed, but he was a little surprised in his heart. He didn't know whether to believe Mo Sang's words. This kind of thought made him very unhappy. In the years when he grew up, every time he met Mo Sang, he would give him this feeling.
Just then, suddenly there was an exclamation again in the discussion in the square!
"It's moving again!! How many steps will it take for him to stop! Look, it's 168th level!!"
"One hundred and seventy-two, one hundred and seventy-nine, this speed seems to be a little slower than just now..."
"It should be the final impact. I conclude that he is at most 200 levels and will never exceed it!"
"Almost, maybe even one hundred and nineteen are difficult to enter. After all, it's late at night, and the higher it goes, the more pressure will be!" In the discussion, countless eyes condensed on the rankings of each statue, with indifference, disdain, expectation, envy and jealousy.
At this moment, Su Ming was surrounded by the moon and walked step by step towards the mountain steps ahead. As he walked, 53 blood lines on his body burst into bright red light, and in the way forward, fifty-four blood lines suddenly appeared.
Then, the fifty-fifth, fifty-six and fifty-seven blood lines emerged at the same time, making Su Ming's blood light thicker, filling his body with a magnificent force to explode.
With a low roar, Su Ming suddenly took a big step forward. After walking to the 186th step, the sound of the increasing blood line came from his body again. The sound made Bi Su frown on another path next to the fog, and let Chen, who was heard with his ears in the distance. He gritted his teeth and couldn't wait to make the same sound in his body.
189, 192, 199...200!!
The ranking in the statue in the square changes again and again!
First, Ye Wang, 600 steps.
Second, Bi Su, 397th grade.
Third, Chen Chong, level 391.
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Forty-eighth, Beiling, level 266.
49, Sikong, Level 201
Fifty, Su Ming, 200th level.
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