Chapter 180: Amazing score

Chu Yan's ranking is in Yan Junrui, which naturally shows that his score is even higher than Yan Junrui.
Yan Junrui's complexion at the moment was so ugly.
Everyone around them also looked at each other, seeing an incredible look from each other's eyes.
The deacons of the major gates first noticed Chu Yan, and none of these young warriors at the scene knew Chu Yan before.
Originally in their minds, Yan Junrui was a well-deserved number one.
But now, actually, out of thin air, there is a Chu Yan. Not only does Yan Junrui persist for a long time in the formation, but now the score exceeds Yan Junrui, which is really an unimaginable thing.
What's even more incredible now is that Chu Yan's score hasn't come out for a long time.
Before the scores come out, there must be a flash of light.
That light is the Ethereal Stele calculating the martial artist's score.
The higher the score obtained by the warrior, the longer the calculation time of the virtual spirit tablet and the longer the light shines naturally.
Yan Junrui's score before is the best illustration.
When calculating his score, the light of the Ethereal Stele, the second in the past, and the third in the present, have more than doubled.
That time was enough to arouse everyone's exclamation.
And now when calculating the score of Chu Yan, the light is shining for a long time, and it does not spread.
In the original expectations of everyone, Chu Yan's score was higher than Yan Junrui, which should be between the slightest cents. An extra hundred points can be considered a lot.
After all, they were eliminated, one after the other, almost simultaneously.
From this point of view, the scores of the two should be similar.
But things are completely different now.
The time when the light shone was so long that people felt a little anxious and a little disturbed.
"How can it take so long ..."
"Isn't there any problem with the Ethereal Stele?"
"Before Yan Junrui scored, it didn't seem that long."
"What's going on?"
There were many discussions among young martial arts present.
And the deacons of Zongmen, although said nothing at this moment, but some people have already guessed that the muscles of their faces are twitching.
But no one would say it in advance before the results came out.
Finally, after a long time, as the light finally shone, the score appeared behind Chu Yan's name.
Nine thousand six hundred and thirty-seven points!
When seeing this score, everyone at the scene seemed to be hacked by lightning.
For a while, everyone in the scene fell into a sluggish state, their brains were blank, and they couldn't react at all.
Seeing this score, Chu Yan blinked and exhaled.
Although he had confidence in himself before, before his actual results came out, he was actually a little bit hesitant.
But now, his heart finally let go.
He looked up and looked at the young warriors around him.
The next moment, Chu Yan saw an exaggerated expression, like a tide, which appeared and spread on everyone's face.
The sound of absorbing cold air kept coming and going.
Many people's bodies began to tremble.
"How many points?"
"Am I dreaming?"
"I, I must have read it wrong, please hurry me up and tell me this is not true!"
"Oh my God! How is this possible!"
"More than nine thousand points, this is impossible! This is Yan Junrui's score twice and more than twice!"
"There is no such score in the history of the Hundred Doors Apprentice Ceremony!"
"In the past, Yan Junrui's more than 3,700 versus 1,800 were crushed, but now Chu Yan is nothing to Yan Junrui?"
"Nine or nine thousand points, how did he do it! Could the virtual tablet be broken?"
When many young warriors were talking loudly, the grassland, the group of deacons, after experiencing a brief silence, seemed to explode at the moment.
There is no way but to say that the score obtained by Chu Yan is really amazing and totally beyond everyone's expectations.
This score, described as no one before and no one after, is definitely not excessive.
However, there are still some of the deacons of Zongmen who questioned.
"This Chu Yan and Yan Junrui eliminated at almost the same time. Why does his score get so much higher than Yan Junrui?"
"Is there a problem with the formation in the Ethereal Stele?"
"The formation method of the Ethereal Stele is engraved by the teacher, and there is absolutely no problem."
"At that same time, how do you explain these nine thousand points?"
The deacon was quiet again.
A moment later, a voice came.
"Speed, he cuts off the illusions very quickly, several times as fast as Yan Junrui!"
As soon as this person's voice came out, the deacon in the presence suddenly felt a white light flashing through his brain, all of them suddenly realized.
At the same time, if there are more illusions of beheading, then the score will naturally be more.
If this is the case, then the speed of Chu Yan's slaying of the illusion is much sharper than Yan Jun.
The premise to do all this is that he wants Yan Junrui to be much stronger!
"I don't care what you think." At this time, the deacon who had explained Chu Yan's origins of nine thousand points had already taken a step forward.
The crowd froze and returned to God.
"Why don't you want it! We're going to order him for the Seven Sages!"
"Go away and walk away, this Chu Yan we heard Xuelou was optimistic about him!"
"We Tianhua teaching should be his home!"
"None of you should rob us!"
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For a moment, these deacons all ignored the image, shoved each other, and rushed out.
The Hundred Doors Apprentice Ceremony was plain, everything spoke with final results.
The strength demonstrated by Chu Yan at this moment is enough for the deacons on the spot to fight for him.
More than 9,000 points, nearly 10,000 points, this is a major event that has not been held for hundreds of years in the ceremony for the collection of disciples.
I am afraid that no one will surpass this score in the next few decades.
If such a disciple is let go in vain, after their deacons return to the ancestral gate, they will probably be scolded alive.
Besides, this record-breaking genius is not the reason why they came here thousands of miles!
Seeing a group of people rushing out, Xuanyuemen Song Hua's eyes looked dull, but she felt bitter.
Prior to that, he also questioned how many points Chu Yan could get, but when he saw more than 9,000 points, close to 10,000 points, he really had no temper.
"You guy, the meridians are broken, but still want to get such amazing results, just to fight for a breath ..." Song Hua stood up and shook his head.
Although he admires Chu Yan's strength and perseverance, he still doesn't think that Chu Yan's broken veins have any future.
But at this time, an exclamation came from a distance.
"What? Chu Yan, you said that your meridians have completely recovered?"
Hearing this voice, Song Hua's body stiffened, and the whole person seemed to become a clay figure in an instant. He twisted his neck without difficulty and looked towards Chu Yan: "Why, what?"