don't mess with my wife

Chapter 156 The meaning of rank is not much anymore

"Is there any news about Ye Liangchen?" Wang Xian didn't take this Long Aotian seriously at all, but when he asked casually, he was concerned about other things.

"This... I haven't found the other party yet."

"A bunch of trash!" Wang Xian's eyes widened with anger, he really wanted to kill these trash.

But that being said, even though he is the head of the young sect, it is impossible for him to casually kill the Vientiane Realm monks in the sect just because of such a trivial matter.

At this moment, he could only roar to vent his anger.

"It's really that this person is hiding too deeply. Now all forces are looking for him, but no news has come back." The Vientiane Realm cultivator is also very helpless, but so many people have not been found, what can he do.

Did Nurhajin who didn't watch the East Sirius Kingdom go crazy?

"Useless things, there are still reasons!" Wang Xiancai didn't care so much, and kept hurting the other party with his mouth.

Several Vientiane Realm monks felt a little depressed.

That bastard Nuhaji should have killed this bastard back then.

The Vientiane Realm is enough to guard one side outside, without looking at the border towns and border sects, there is a Vientiane Realm that is awesome.

But in front of Wang Xian, they had no dignity at all.

Even though there are all kinds of resentment in my heart, I dare not express half of it at this moment.

Seeing the silence of the crowd, Wang Xian was immediately upset, and said in disgust, "Get out, get out!"

"Subordinates retire."

Several Vientiane Realm monks left his room, looked at each other, and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Had dinner.

Lin Cheng found Ning Jiuchuan on purpose.

"Little uncle, I still don't understand the issue of realm division. Take my situation as an example, the second rank has already surpassed the eighth and ninth rank, can it really be counted as the second rank of Jindan?" Lin Lin Cheng frowned and asked doubts in his heart.

Ning Jiuchuan rolled his eyes and said: "There is no doubt about it. There was no ranking system at the beginning. For us, the Golden Core Realm is the Golden Core Realm. There is no one, two, three, four, or five grades."

"There is no grading system?" Lin Cheng was taken aback.

"The strength of monks is not the same. Even if they are both at the second rank of Jindan, their strength will be strong or weak. Besides, the division of ranks is only for ordinary monks, and it is of no use to existences of the level of my Immortal Divine Phoenix. , just take me as an example, even if I have just entered Jindan, there are very few people in this world who can defeat me, what do you think the division of ranks is for me? Can the ninth rank summarize my strength?"

Lin Cheng said thoughtfully, "So that's how it is."

Ning Jiuchuan patted Lin Cheng on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "I see that you are becoming more and more proficient in using your own power, and after a few more games, you will almost reach my level. I can't even describe your strength."

"Indeed, rank doesn't mean much to me now." Lin Cheng nodded.

It can be seen from this that the strength enhanced by using the system is very terrifying, far exceeding normal practice, and it is no wonder that so many resources are consumed.

However, although the system can help improve strength.

But how much can be used depends on oneself, familiarity with these powers is the key.

Farewell to my uncle.

Lin Cheng returned to the room and wanted to take a car for a meeting, but Xia Hua refused. The reason was that there would be a high-intensity battle tomorrow, and if he drove all night, I was afraid that his legs would be weak the next day.

Lin Chengcheng wanted to prove that he had extraordinary physical strength and could drive seven times a night without weakness in his legs, but Xia Hua refused and had to give up in the end.

Early the next morning, the competition began.

Today, some monks from the Eight Great Immortal Sects came to watch the battle, but none of the monks who were able to make it to the Tianjiao list did not come. Obviously, they think highly of themselves and have no interest in such small scenes. The monster is determined to die.

Although they were born in the Eight Great Immortal Sects, they have advantages that ordinary people cannot match, but they still dare not be careless in dealing with monsters.

The opponent in the first game today was actually a female cultivator.

However, the other person's appearance is not considered beautiful, on the contrary, she is a bit rough, she looks like a girl, but in fact, no one thinks that she is a woman.

"You are Long Aotian?" The woman looked at Lin Cheng warily.

After the battle yesterday, she was not seriously injured. She heard about Long Aotian's evil ways, and she even watched a few battles specially, in case she would meet later and didn't know the opponent's methods.

But to be honest, she felt that those few scenes were wasted.

This Long Aotian didn't use any special means at all, just blindly attacked the opponent, and forced her to win the opponent, which made her a little more vigilant.

"The battle can't be dragged on for too long. We can't give Long Aotian a chance. He will explode every time in a desperate situation. I'm afraid there are unknown means." She came to such a conclusion. After the battle started, she attacked with all her strength. No room was left, a little carelessness might lead to Lin Cheng's death.

It wasn't that she was cruel, it was because Lin Cheng's outburst could be contained only in this way.

"Sure enough, I have studied my style of play. It seems that I don't want to give me a chance to explode." Lin Cheng was cornered by her fanatical and violent attack, and guessed the opponent's plan.

"It hurts."

The casserole-sized fist landed on his body, causing real pain, and Lin Cheng couldn't help complaining.

This woman's attack was too fierce. From her exaggerated figure like a fitness trainer in the future, she knew that she was best at hand-to-hand combat, and her attack power was terrifying.

In an instant, Lin Cheng's clothes were torn to pieces.

"It's troublesome to be strong by force, but we can only win by speed." Lin Cheng had a good grasp of the opponent's strength and made a decision in an instant.

"I control my own life!"

With a yell, Lin Cheng swung his fists with lightning speed, and his hands instantly turned into afterimages. He made use of his strengths and avoided his weaknesses. He didn't confront the opponent head-on at all.

Every blink of an eye, Lin Cheng could throw tens of thousands of punches, and for a while the stage was full of fist shadows. After taking the initiative, Lin Cheng's offensive became more ferocious, forcing the female cultivator out of the ring.

"Accepted." Lin Cheng clasped his fists and said.

The female cultivator said subduedly: "Your fellow Daoist Long is really good, I lost."

Her skills are not as good as others, so there is nothing to worry about. Even if she refuses to admit it, the organizer will not allow her to go on stage to provoke her, so it is better to just admit defeat.

Each arena is not long, and the winners and losers are all determined.

The remaining 20 people will compete.

Among the 20 people left at this moment, the worst is the seventh rank of Jindan, only Lin Cheng, an outlier, broke in with the cultivation base of the second rank of Jindan, attracting many people's attention.

Different from the gorgeous and changeable battles in other arenas, Lin Cheng's side seems to rely purely on perseverance, without any supernatural powers, just blindly attacking.

But I have to admit that even if this person only has the strength of the second rank of Jindan, he can already burst out the strength not weaker than the eighth or ninth rank in the desperate situation.

(End of this chapter)