Killing monsters with a 100% explosion rate, are you luckier than me?

A few minutes later.

Ye Chuyun stood there with a pale face.

It's really too strong!

He almost used all his methods to get rid of these wind dragons.

Feng Qingyu only understood 10% of the Law of Wind, but it has reached such a terrifying level. She really can't imagine how unbelievable it would be if the Law of Wind were complete.

"Your strength is indeed pretty good. I'll just give you a pass."

Feng Qingyu smiled and nodded.

Seeing this, Ye Chuyun breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his fists and said:

"I have to thank Brother Feng for showing mercy."

Feng Qingyu waved her hand: "Okay, okay, no more polite words."

"In this case, even if you pass this last level, with your strength, you can already enter the top 100 of the gods."

"Only in the top 100?" Ye Chuyun looked in disbelief.

When he obtained the profession of Celestial Being, he also received the title of "Celestial Being No. 250".

This means that there are 250 people with the same profession as him in the entire world of gods and demons, but this does not mean that his overall strength ranks 250th among the gods.

But today I learned from Feng Qingyu that his current strength is only among the top 100 among the many gods.

This really shocked and frustrated him.

Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world. This is the eternal saying of wisdom.

Feng Qingyu looked at him, and it was not difficult to guess what he was thinking in his heart at the moment, and said with a smile:

"You don't have to be depressed. I'm very surprised. In less than half a month, you have grown to this point. It's hard to imagine what you can achieve if I give you a little more time."

"Furthermore, I must tell you that in the near future, we gods will start a competition and reshuffle the cards."

"With your current strength, it is still very difficult to protect yourself."

"You'd better work hard to improve your strength."

Ye Chuyun was very surprised to suddenly learn about such a big event from Feng Qingyu's mouth.

A competition between gods?

A big shakeout?

What does it mean?

Seemingly sensing Ye Chuyun's doubts, Feng Qingyu also patiently explained to him.

After a while, Ye Chuyun finally understood the whole story.

It turns out that the so-called competition between the gods is a competition launched by the gods in order to select the best talents and train them.

At the same time, Ye Chuyun also learned a piece of trivia that he didn't know.

The Gods are also called the Chosen Ones.

To put it bluntly, he is a proud man recognized by heaven.

Every once in a while, Heaven will gather these talented people together, select the strongest one, and reward them with honors and endless rewards.

Even if you are not first, even if you are in the top ten or one hundred, you can get generous rewards.

This is undoubtedly a great opportunity for them.

So every time a competition starts, everyone works hard to compete with each other in order to get a higher ranking.

As far as Feng Qingyu knows, this competition has been held five times, and the time of each holding is not fixed.

But before the event is held, there are more or less signs.

Feng Qingyu noticed this sign, so she kindly reminded Ye Chuyun.

Ye Chuyun was extremely grateful for this.

If he enters the competition with such confusion, he will definitely be eliminated in minutes.

If you know it in advance, you can prepare accordingly.

Then Ye Chuyun asked about the specific competition process of the competition, to which Feng Qingyu just shook her head.

"I don't know the specific process of the game."

"There are five competitive matches in total, and the content of each match is all kinds of strange."

"The first time is to compete for famous brands, ranking according to the number of famous brands. The second time is to hunt the designated target, obtain the designated items, and rank according to the number of designated items. The third time is even stranger. Looking for the target person, who Whoever takes the shorter time will win..."

After Ye Chuyun heard this, he also felt very headache.

According to what Feng Qingyu said, this competition is really confusing.

Even if they knew the contents of the previous five games, no one could guess what the sixth one would be like.

Feng Qingyu was still there minding her own business and said:

"I have participated in these five competitions. The most troublesome thing for me was the second one. That competition task was really abnormal and very torturous."

Ye Chuyun heard this and asked a little surprised:

"Brother Feng, what do you say?"

Feng Qingyu sighed, it seemed that the competitive match made him very uncomfortable.

"Although the second competitive match only requires killing designated targets and obtaining designated items, the explosion rate is really too low."

"In order to prevent us from using props to cheat, Tiandao has changed the explosion rate to one percent."

"Just because of this explosion rate, we are all tortured so much."

"There are a total of 20 designated targets, but in the end, less than a hundred designated items were revealed. If you just collect more than , you can win the first place. It's really unconvincing."

"Just like me, I tried my best and only managed to collect 5. That was my biggest failure."

"Really? That's really unlucky." Ye Chuyun's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

Good guy, can this kind of good thing happen again?

He is gifted with a 100% explosion rate. This kind of game is torture for others, but it is just right for him.

It's a pity that such a coincidence shouldn't happen.

Ye Chuyun just sighed a few words and said no more.

On the contrary, Feng Qingyu seemed to open a chatterbox and kept complaining to Ye Chuyun.

This also allowed Ye Chuyun to discover another side of him.

Although she looks cold and domineering on the outside, she turns out to be an old lady on the inside.

No matter what, Ye Chuyun was still very grateful to him for telling him this important information.

If you have the ability in the future, see if you can return this favor.

Feng Qingyu also knew that she seemed to be a bit talkative, so she quickly stopped.

"Okay, okay, I've told you what's going on. It's estimated that the competition will start in two or three months. Anyway, you should improve your strength as much as possible and try to get a good ranking."

"It's almost time for me to leave."

Ye Chuyun cupped his fists again and said with a smile: "Thank you so much, Brother Feng."

Feng Qingyu nodded, and before leaving, she gave Ye Chuyun a green crystal the size of a fingernail.

"Before I leave, let me give you something else."

"This is my understanding of the law of wind. You can slowly understand it. It will be of great help to you."

"Thank you, Brother Feng."

Ye Chuyun took the green crystal and his eyes flashed with surprise.