Chapter 665: The battle for the rankings begins

"Similarly, as long as you win, you can take his place, and the losing cultivator will take the place of the winner, just like a cultivator ranked 79th to challenge a ranking. The fiftieth cultivator, the 79th cultivator defeated the fiftieth cultivator, then this cultivator replaced the fiftieth cultivator, and The fiftieth cultivator took the place of the winning cultivator, which is equivalent to that he went from the fiftieth to the seventy-ninth." Liu Ji said.
Xiao Zimo nodded intently, already understanding the rules of the so-called battle to win the rankings.
"Let's do it here tonight!" Liu Ji looked at the two tents in front of him, with a wry smile on his face.
"It's okay, anyway, it's not a few days since the ranking battle, you can just walk around." Xiao Zimo said with a smile.
"Zimo, I come here often, and I can take you around." Yan Mo excitedly took Xiao Zimo's arm and said with excitement.
"Okay, let's go shopping together." Xiao Zimo smiled and touched her hair and said.
In the next few days, Yan Mo and Xiao Zimo kept buying and buying here in Taishan. Unlike Waijianghu, that is, the secular world, the currency used in Neijianghu is not Grandpa Mao, but Xiao Zimo doesn’t have something called Chijin, but it doesn’t mean that Yan Mo doesn’t have one. She is one of the five charms of Tianxiao Pavilion. It can be said that she has a high level of authority. She wants something like Chijin, just like A rich woman, and Xiao Zimo is like a little white face eating soft rice.
At that time, in the past few days, Xiao Zimo and Yan Mo also met an unexpected person, Qiu Zhenhui!
Originally, when Qiu Zhenhui was practicing in Neijianghu, he knew that the battle to win the rankings was held ahead of schedule, so he rushed over without stopping. Soon after arriving in Taishan, he met Xiao Zimo and Yan Mo, so the three spent the rest together. The next day.
During the period, Qiu Zhenhui also explained to Xiao Zimo his intention to participate in the battle to win the rankings. Xiao Zimo also said that he would cheer him on, after all, it was his lifelong event.
Time was like a white horse passing the gap, and in a blink of an eye it was the day of the championship.
On this day, there are more cultivators on Taishan than in the past few days. After all, the battle to win the rankings is about to begin.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At the foot of Taishan Mountain, there are 20 jade chairs inlaid side by side, but there is no one on it.
"I don't know if the 20 super-powerful of the God of War list will come when this battle to win the rankings begins!" A cultivator beside Xiao Zimo said quietly.
"Look at Xuan, after all, I haven't come the previous few times. The probability of coming this time is very small!" Then, a retort sounded.
"I still want to see the true face of the twenty strong men on the God of War list?"
"It's a pity, I think... maybe they won't show up this year!"
Several cultivators around Xiao Zimo looked at the twenty top jade chairs at the foot of Taishan Mountain and sighed, their eyes were full of disappointment. Xiao Zimo also turned his eyes to the twenty jade because of curiosity. System top spot.
boom! boom! boom!
At this moment, the open space in front of the top jade seat trembled violently. After a while, a white light appeared on the open space, which became brighter and brighter under the sun.
Hum! Hum! Hum!
At this time, a square ring suddenly appeared in the open space. A circle was drawn in the middle of the ring, and a red "bang" was engraved in the circle.
"The championship ring has finally come out, Qizong's organ technique really deserves its reputation!"
"Sure enough, it turns on automatically when the time comes, it's really amazing!"
"This year, the important figures of the Nine Sects and the Eighteenth Palace should be among these people!"
"Don't think about entering the Nine Sects and the Eighteenth Palace, let's see which geniuses were born in this time-winning battle!"
"I don't know if there are any cultivators who are more powerful than those seven people, I really look forward to it!"
"Impossible! Although there have been many geniuses in the past few years, they are still no better than those seven."
Whoosh!
At this moment, a figure appeared beside the top twenty jade chairs.
"Look, someone is standing next to the top jade chairs, is there a strong man with the God of War rankings!" Suddenly, a sharp-eyed cultivator pointed to the figure next to one of the top jade chairs.
Many cultivators also looked at the figure next to the jade-made chair and began to whisper.
At this moment, a cultivator suddenly let out a scream.
"He... he is the profound master Bao Chan, Ye... Ye Zhiqiu!"
"What! Profound Master Bao Zen on the God of War list, Ye Zhiqiu!"
"Really!"
Hearing someone utter the name of that figure, all the cultivators couldn't help but lock their eyes on that figure.
He was holding a Zen stick like Tang Seng in his hand and wearing a golden robes. He slowly walked to one of the top jade chairs, smiled slightly, and went on.
Click!
A white strip was erected behind him with two lines of poems written on it:
The Zen couch and tea stove are closed in the pavilion.
"He...he is the Profound Master Bao Zen on the God of War list, Ye Zhiqiu! I finally saw a real person today!" When the cultivator underneath saw Ye Zhiqiu for the first time, it was like seeing a star. The same, they all boiled.
"If Profound Master Bao Chan appears here, it means that everyone on the God of War list will come!"
"What happened to the battle to win the rankings this time? The super power of the God of War rankings actually appeared."
Whoosh!
The cultivator underneath had just finished speaking, and another figure appeared next to the jade-made chair.
"Look! Another person appeared!"
Everyone turned their gazes to the figure~EbookFREE.me~ I saw that the man was a middle-aged man. Although he looked ordinary, his bald head was particularly conspicuous. He was wearing a coarse cloth monk clothes. A red stick is pinned behind his back, standing in front of one of the top jade chairs.
"He... he is a vanity, Ling Gan!" one of the cultivators said silently.
"Ah! He is that martial arts genius, and he has cultivated to the pinnacle of ten-star physique at the age of forty.
"It's really him! The vanity behind him is red!"
I saw the bald head sitting on the top jade chair in front of him, and a white bar appeared behind him, which read:
Sweeping the world with a stick, the horror of ghosts.
"He... is the vanity, Ling Qian!"
"Oh my God! I finally met this martial arts wizard! Sansheng is fortunate!"