I Am Not The Machine King Chapter 342

"I am not the King of Tool(!

When Ninghou was in a daze, Lin Yuan put his hand on his shoulder.

"Ninghou, waiting for your defense to be tougher than the Dragon Clan, even if you only practice for 20 years, you can still be in the top 100 of Canglan."

Ninghou's figure shook, then clenched his fists and nodded vigorously:

"Understood! Brother Yuan!"

"In ten years, I will definitely enter Qianshan!"

For the martial artist, the realm of body refining is particularly important. After the golden body is a hundred oxen, after a hundred oxen, is a thousand mountains, and after a thousand mountains, it is Vientiane!

It is the highest body refining realm known to Canglan Star!

A Seventh-level Realm Thousand Mountain Realm body refiner can be invincible when facing a Hundred-Null Realm warrior of the eighth realm!

"A defense harder than the dragon..."

Ninghou's eyes flashed, his will never wavered.

From the moment he stepped into the martial arts, he was determined to break a path.

From the moment they entered the military academy, the environment in which they grew up was created by heroes like Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan valued him so much and paved his road so bright, he said nothing would disappoint Lin Yuan!

At this moment, bursts of exclamation broke out in the entire Nilan City, apparently there was an abnormality on the leaderboard!

Lin Yuan and Li Sisi all looked towards the night sky.

I saw that the top results on the rankings have gradually stopped, and the results of the first batch of warriors will finally be presented in the world!

It is said to be a challenge of at most eighteen hours, but don't forget that this is a domain master-level spiritual weapon, and it is for the challenge of star domain geniuses in the star domain world.

Canglan Star's young martial artist, who can reach the ninth level, is already a Tianjiao among Tianjiao.

I'm afraid that the entire Canglan Star doesn't know how many people can reach the tenth floor.

It has been almost nine hours since the first batch of Tianjiao stepped into it, and now those who should withdraw have also withdrawn. For example, He Ran, the Tianjiao of the Beiming Empire, has a score fixed at [1615584 points]. ].

It was soon surpassed by the following Tianjiao.

"Brother Ao Quan is so strong!"

Ninghou kept staring at Ao Quan's name and said in surprise when he saw Ao Quan's continuously rising grades.

During the Battle of the Sixteen Nations League, they all saw Ao Quan shot, but Ao Quan was injured at the time, and now he has recovered from his injuries, he didn't expect that he was so strong, and he passed a million points smoothly.

In the end, Ao Quan tried his best to achieve a score of [1678930 points], ranking 21st in the ranking.

After a while.

"Ah! It hurts..."

Ao Quan clutched his badly injured body, tears were almost coming out of her eyes.

"You are too hard."

"I want to see where my limit can be, hey, this result is far from enough."

Ao Quan looked at his current ranking, extremely dissatisfied.

You must know that he has tried his best, and He Ran, who is similar to the Beiming Empire, may not have tried his best. It is just a tentative breakthrough. After all, there are still ten years to prepare.

You must be fully prepared for the next clearance.

Ao Zhan, who is far away in the Frost Jedi of Tianshui Country, got Ao Quan's results in the first time, and then ordered the whole Frost Dragon clan to look for high-level fire spirits!

With the current strength of Ao Quan's blood, the star list ten years later may even be in the top 100!

The Frost Dragon clan is certainly tyrannical, but there are too many tyrannical races in this world, such as the Purple Golden Dragon Clan, the Dark Phoenix Clan, the Thunder Dragon Clan, the Three-legged Wu Clan, and so on.

These races are scarce in number, but they have absolute bloodline strength. If you just enter the eighth level and the six-claw bloodline, you can't say that you won't be able to enter the top 100, but you can only say that it is enough.

Lin Yuan's Fire of Life is a rare and precious treasure that can evolve bloodlines. If Ao Quan can use this to make a breakthrough, he may be sure to step into the top 100!

Ten years is enough.

Ten years is indeed too short for the Dragons, and the cultivation method of the Dragons is different from that of the Humans. They cannot use the talisman carved by the Humans. Ao Quan looked at his achievements on the star list with a rare serious face.

Getting out of Canglan Star and seeing a broader world is his long-time dream. In ten years, if he can take his dragon's breath further, there may be room for improvement.

"Ao Quan, how many floors?"

"As soon as I entered the ninth floor, I was bombarded by the real dragon."

"Huh? Really innocent dragon?"

Ao Quan nodded slightly:

"On the ninth floor, all Skyrim are real dragons of the eighth level, and coupled with the fierce battle for a long time, I can't do much."

For Ao Quan, the pressure on the first five floors is not great, at most it consumes some physical energy, and then each layer is a hard fight. The eighth floor Ao Quan also fought hard for an hour before passing, and the ninth floor was really fine. It was smashed to pieces by a real dragon in minutes.

Han Yu shivered, and the sky was full of eight-level real dragons. What is this concept?

"Can this ninth layer of Nima ghost go up?"

At this moment, the grand challenge of Nilan City is being broadcast live all over the world.

Han Yu just said that, there was a burst of exclamation in the whole world, accompanied by countless air-conditioning sounds, everyone looked at the leaderboard dullly!

"Still rising!"

"I fuck!"

"Who is this?"

"Penglai's..."

Lin Yuan puffed up his mouth and said:

"Look, this score is up to ten levels."

【Star List】

First place: [Zhao Taixu] [Penglai] [2300690 points]

Second place: [Feng Jiu] [Mingfeng Family] [1960139 points]

"Zhao Taixu?"

"It's still rising! Fuck! It's too strong!"

"Penglai Little Sword Fairy?"

Countless audiences talked, their eyes fixed on Zhao Taixu's rising scores.

After Mo Chen's retreat was over and Penglai's seal was broken, Penglai reconnected with the Canglan Star World, but it became a lot more low-key.

In Penglai, geniuses gather.

Leng Xi, Wu Heikang, and Nangong Ying are all extremely talented, and only one person can make them willing to bow down.

Zhao Taixu, a ninth-level strongman of Penglai Sword Immortal, known as the "Penglai Little Sword Immortal", has only cultivated for forty years, and he is so stunning that he swept the younger generation of Penglai with one sword and one man.

It seems to be a fool, but once the sword is drawn, it seems to be the master of the world. There are countless fans in Penglai. This time I came to Nilan City and did not know him at all. Without a hip flask, I stepped into the starry sky battle. tower.

Immediately afterwards, it skyrocketed.

The follow-up is similar to the Feng Clan genius, the Dragon Clan genius's rush to the tower has ended, and Zhao Taixu is still in the tower.

"Two and five million..."

Countless viewers swallowed.

What kind of evildoer is this, wouldn't it be a breakthrough in the ninth-level holy soul realm, right?

At this moment, on the tenth floor of the hellish starry sky tower, Zhao Taixu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, opened the wine in the hip flask, took a sip, and shook the sword in his hand:

"It's still a lot worse."

If there is a strong person here at this time, you will definitely feel Zhao Taixu's sharp sword intent, reaching the nine heavens!

His master had been practicing kendo for six hundred years before he could comprehend the sword state of mind.

He has cultivated his swordsmanship in only forty years, and he wants to break through the nine heavens of sword intent, which is still a fantasy.

"Hey, forget it."

"The points should be enough, hurry up and travel the world!"

Zhao Taixu smiled. His original goal was to break through the Holy Soul Realm and open the seal of Penglai.

It's just that he didn't expect a sudden change. Now that the seal is lifted, Zhao Taixu will take advantage of this ten years to travel all over the world, looking for the illusory swordsman.

Zhao Taixu, dressed in brocade clothes, unrestrained and unrestrained, walked out of the Starry Sky Tower dangling a little wine.

"Ok?"

Lifting the hip flask, as soon as the wine entered his throat, he felt the silence of the world.

The countless lights coming from all directions were staring at this extraordinary little swordsman at this moment.

At this time, Zhao Taixu ranked first on the star list, and his score was [3001521 points].

Three million points!

The second place Feng Jiu had 1.96 million points, even if there are still many geniuses who have not yet shot, but this Zhao Tianxu is definitely the top three of Canglan Tianjiao!

Even the first.

"cough……"

"I say……"

"I'm not Zhao Taixu, do you believe it?"

Zhao Taixu put down the hip flask, his eyes were full of seriousness and earnestness.

But no one believed it at all. There were already few people left in front of the crowded starry sky battle tower, and there were no shortage of masters among the crowd watching the excitement.

Including the eighth-level realm Ao Quan, Feng Jiu, He Ran and other Tianjiao powerhouses.

The young swordsman in front of him felt extremely weak, but they couldn't see through it at all. Intuition told them that this was the super arrogant!

"Ahem..."

Seeing the tranquility between the world and the earth, Zhao Taixu coughed twice, sorted out his emotions, and then swayed out of the crowd, shouting as he walked:

"I won't pretend, I'll have a showdown! I am Zhao Taixu!"

"Give way! Give way!"

"I give way to the little master, and don't let the way hack you to death!"

Everyone also didn't know what kind of character Zhao Taixu was. Looking at Zhao Taixu, who was "savage and evil," one after another gave way.

When Zhao Taixu walked halfway, he suddenly noticed that a flashlight was shooting him, suddenly showing a gentle appearance.

"Practice the sword well, practice the sword well!"

"God, there are too many people, the wind is tight! Shit!"

After escaping from the crowd, Zhao Taixu put on his pants and yelled, then quickly fled Nilan City, causing a piece of petrification inside and outside Nilan City.

"This Nima..."

"Is the number one arrogant of the Canglan human race?"

Penglai's young warriors bowed their heads and left, secretly not knowing this stuff.

Because Penglai is a country, the relationship between genius and genius is relatively good, which is a healthy competition.

This is what Zhao Taixu is in Penglai, dangling around~www.mtlnovel.com~ and his master doesn't care about him.

He has unparalleled talent and strength. He understood sword intent at the age of seventeen. Now he has reached the astonishing state of the nine heavens of sword intent at just over fifty. This state, even if it is the White Capital Republic or the powerful in the New Black Empire Empire, Few people reach it.

"The first arrogant of the human race, it's kind of interesting."

Looking at Zhao Taixu's figure, Lin Yuan showed a bright smile.

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