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Chapter 673 One hour left!

One hundred points!

Extremely dazzling!

Although there are 100 secret realms, there is no secret realm space that has more than 100 disciples.

The Long Ding of the Long Family is 83 points in the 27th Secret Realm space.

And Lei Yu, the young master of the Thunder God Cult, has 87 points!

Kong Yanjun of the Wilderness God Sect has eighty-nine points!

Chen Ning of the Infinite Chamber of Commerce has 86 points!

The lively candidates for this competition are basically only more than 80 points, and no one can break through ninety yet.

So, in comparison, Biyuan can break through 100 points in just one hour, which looks extremely dazzling.

Although only an hour has passed, it cannot prove anything, but generally speaking, the longer the time, the bigger the points gap will be.

Looking at Biyuan's dazzling 100 points, on the rostrum, Chen Dekai, president of the Wuji Chamber of Commerce, couldn't help but exclaim to Wu Hao: "It makes my disciple worthy of being the first genius of the Stone Sword God Sect in 100,000 years!"

Although the Cangyun Shenzong is the number one force in the Dragon Whale Continent, the Stone Sword God Sect has been established for a longer time than the Cangyun Shenzong, and has been around for 100,000 years.

The other sect leaders and family leaders were also praised.

Wu Hao smiled and said, "My disciple has a temper like me, and he is a little hot." In other words, other directions are good! Including talent!

Makino frowned and said nothing.

This time, among the disciples of Cangyun Shenzong who participated in the competition, the strongest one was Qin Hai, but now it only has 84 points.

Half a day passed quickly.

It was 1:00 noon.

"One thousand!"

"Biyuan, break through one thousand!"

The square outside was filled with people and exclaimed.

Five hours later, Biyuan’s points exceeded 1,000!

As time goes by, the growth rate of Biyuan's points has not only not slowed down, but has become faster and faster! It has already pulled away other people far away.

For example, Long Family Long Ding only has 774 points.

Lei Yu, the young master of the Thunder God Cult, has 796 points.

Kong Yanjun of the Wilderness God Cult, 789 points.

Chen Ning of the Infinite Chamber of Commerce has barely exceeded 800.

"If this continues, Biyuan of the Stone Sword God Sect can only break through two thousand points?"

"There are seven hours left, I'm afraid it can reach three thousand!"

"Just, our senior brother Biyuan has cultivated the Guiyi Sword Classic to the ninth level. By the end of the game, he will definitely reach 4,000 points or even 5,000 points!" Some disciples of the Stone Sword God Sect shouted.

On the rostrum, Wu Hao smiled brightly. He looked at the No. 10 Secret Realm Space and found that Ye Wuchen's points were still only two times. He even laughed: "Master Muye, your disciple, the points are still two! You're not wrong? He is not here to play in this competition, right?"

Just mess around and play!

Wu Hao's voice was very loud. Not only the rostrum, but also the disciples around the rostrum could hear it clearly.

All the disciples were buzzing.

"Well, I really don't know what Ye Wuchen is thinking. He just broke through the mid-stage of the True God to participate in such a competition. Isn't it boring to make a fuss about it?"

"Who knows what they think? Maybe he just wants to improve his fame in this way?" Some disciples laughed.

Listening to the discussions of the disciples around, Muye's face darkened and he said to Wu Hao: "Wu Hao, don't think that your disciple won the first place in the preliminary round, and you can win the first place in the second and third rounds!"

Wu Wu smiled and said, "I am full of confidence in my disciples, but I don't know if you have confidence in your disciples?"

Makino didn't speak.

In the crowd, a pretty female disciple looked disappointed when she looked at Ye Wuchen's points. Ye Wuchen's top divine character, top divine bloodline, and a monster of understanding, naturally attracted the attention of many female disciples of the Dragon Whale Continent family and sect.

This pretty female disciple is Chen Rong, the daughter of Chen Dekai, president of the Wuji Chamber of Commerce.

"I thought Ye Wuchen would have some amazing performance, but I didn't expect that he was just a loser." Chen Rong shook her head and said.

The maid next to him smiled and said, "It's because the lady has too high expectations for him. How could he have any amazing manifestations in the middle stage of the True God? However, it's been five hours and he has only two points, which is too embarrassing!"

"He probably hid somewhere and didn't dare to come out. He was afraid of death and wanted to hide until the end of the game before coming out!"

In fact, not only did Chen Rong think so, but many disciples at the scene think so. Generally speaking, the points have not changed for a long time, and there is only one reason: hide and hide tightly, so others can't find it, so that the points can remain unchanged.

"Ye Wuchen is still very satisfied with being a turtle with a head-reducing turtle. It's been five hours, but the points have not changed!" A disciple of the Stone Sword God Sect laughed.

"I think he was a thousand-year-old turtle in his previous life!" Another disciple of the Stone Sword God Sect said with a smile.

Everyone around laughed.

At this time, in the No. 10 Secret Realm Space, Ye Wuchen was still sitting in the yard practicing the Original Dragon Art. His Original Dragon Art was about to break through the eighth level.

Once you break through the eighth level, the power of his first dragon body will be greatly improved again, and the cultivation speed will be faster.

During Ye Wuchen's practice, the sun gradually sets westward. Since it was summer, it was still bright at 7 o'clock in the evening.

"One hour left!" Ye Wuchen, who was practicing, stood up, wondering what the outside is now?

Ye Wuchen walked out of the yard and came to the street. He saw a collapse of buildings around the street, covered in mess, and blood could be seen everywhere on the ground.

Obviously, the streets were destroyed so unrecognizable after countless battles.

Ye Wuchen did not search for the soul power, but was walking on the street. As his identity, someone would soon come out.

Sure enough, not long after he came out, a figure flashed and a disciple of the Stone Sword God Sect stood in front of him. He was in the late stage of the True God.

Now, those who can remain undefeated are basically in the late stage of the True God. Of course, Ye Wuchen is an exception.

"Ye Wuchen is right? Hehe!" The disciple of the Stone Sword God Sect sneered.

However, as soon as he said this, Ye Wuchen directly punched out, and then blew his robe, smashed it into the ruins, lying there like a dead dog.

Ye Wuchen walked over and crushed his identity card. Suddenly, a ray of light flashed in his identity card.

“One Hundred and Four!”

"So little?" Ye Wuchen frowned.

Originally, he thought that this disciple of the Stone Sword God Sect could have two or three hundred points.

The disciple of the Stone Sword God Sect heard that Ye Wuchen was too angry to attack his heart, and squirted a mouthful of blood, and completely fainted.

Ye Wuchen continued to move forward.

At this time, on the jade wall at the entrance of the No. 10 Secret Realm, Ye Wuchen, who was originally ranked last, suddenly flashed and his ranking soared continuously. Finally, he stopped at 409.

"What, Ye Wuchen actually ranked 409th! One hundred and four points!"

Everyone found that Ye Wuchen, who had always had two points, suddenly got angry. He suddenly had one hundred and four points, and rose to 409th place in the No. 10 Secret Realm, and was in an uproar.

On the rostrum, Wu Hao and Muye were also stunned.
Chapter completed!
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