"Continue the random match mode!"

After Yang Zheng adjusted his breath, he continued to match.

Soon, the match was completed, and this time, his opponent was finally a little normal. The opponent is a man, and the level is a ninth-level grandmaster.

"Level 1 warrior? Haha, wasting my time!"

The ninth-level master saw that Yang Zheng's level was only one level, he sneered, rushed over, and slapped Yang Zheng in the face.

"boom!"

However, it was not Yang Zheng who was disillusioned, but his ninth-level master!

"you......"

Before the illusory body was disillusioned, the ninth-level grandmaster showed a terrified look, but it was too late. He, the ninth-level grandmaster, thought he could kill Yang Zheng with a single palm, but he was killed by Yang Zheng with a random punch!

"Look at me? Hehe!"

Yang Zheng chuckled lightly.

"Ding!"

"Knife Emperor heavy light, win!"

"Get a few points and 10,000 points from your opponent and advance to the fourth-level warrior!"

"Congratulations to the King of Swords!"

"Updating the martial artist ranking system, the sword emperor is light, currently ranked 335.2 billion three thousand..."

What?

Only the fourth-level martial artist ranks more than 300 billion?

Is there such a person in this Unreal Arena?

Yang Zheng raised his brows and checked the ranking system. He saw the names of three acquaintances in the top 100 categories!

"The waves turn the clouds, ranking ninety-ninth!"

"Da Zheng Wu Lin, ranked eleventh!"

"Wow, ranked fifth!"

Waves over the clouds!

Wu Lin!

婠婠!

Yang Zheng was silent for a long time.

"Big Brother Lang, as expected, in the outer world. Unexpectedly, Big Brother Lang is also improving his cultivation in this Unreal Arena."

After the silence, there was a smile. After all, that was someone he knew, someone he was close to.

Yang Zheng noticed that the top ten ranks are all **** emperors, the top fifty ranks are **** kings at the lowest level, and the top 100 ranks are **** generals.

"Big Brother Lang is ranked ninety-ninth, so the cultivation base of Yuanshen must be a real **** general. Brother Lang is worthy of being broken together with the primordial spirit. It will only take a year at most to this outer world, and he is already a **** general. ."

Yang Zheng sighed softly.

He was not surprised by the rankings of Wu Lin and Wu Lin. At the moment when the opening of the sky was successful, his **** body was shattered. He distributed almost all the power of good fortune to Wu Lin and Wu Lin, so he was able to ascend to the sky in one step.

"The top ten are all **** emperors, but in the outer world, it is obviously impossible to have only ten **** emperors, forty or fifty **** kings, so there should be many strong people who don't enter Unreal Arena at all. Just look at Unreal Arena. Ranking is just a one-sided result."

"Athena and Amaterasu are not in the top 100, which is a bit strange, not to mention Athena, Amaterasu is a real **** at a price, definitely at the level of a **** king... There may be some secrets in this. I'm too lazy to think about it and continue to match opponents."

"I thought that Unreal Arena was just an unreal game world. I didn't expect that it would really improve the cultivation of the primordial spirit! The more battles and the stronger the opponent, the more obvious the improvement of primordial spirit cultivation!"

"I don't know, in this Unreal Arena, who will be the big boss behind the scenes?"

Yang Zheng, continue to match his opponent.

"Win!"

"Win!"

"Win!"

The next opponent he matched, the strongest was Shattered Realm, and the weakest was also a sixth-level warrior, and he won every game, so the points and warrior level soared rapidly, and in just one hour, it was From a fourth-level warrior to a ninth-level master!

And the ranking has entered 30 billion!

The ninth-level masters are only a little bit in the 30 billion. It is conceivable how huge the number of warriors in the outer world is.

In Unreal Arena, 99% are human races. In the outer world, in addition to human races, there are other races such as demons, demons, machines, orcs. With such a calculation, the number of creatures in the outer world...

An extremely terrifying number!

"Rival, Yan Chixia!"

In a new match, when Yang Zheng saw his opponent's name, he was stunned for a second.

Yan Chixia?

Is that Yan Chixia in "A Chinese Ghost Story"?

Why even Yan Chixia appeared?

Either way, if there is Yan Chixia, then there should also be Nie Xiaoqian!

I am not interested in Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen, but I am very interested in Nie Xiaoqian!

"Please!"

Yang Zheng raised his hand.

"road!"

Yan Chixia opened her mouth and spit out a word, which turned into a rune and hit Yang Zheng!

"Exorcism Guardian Road!"

Yan Chixia roared again, and killed her with the wooden sword in her hand.

And Yang Zheng, at this moment, felt a strange force, that force wanted to bind him firmly. However, it's just thinking, it can't really restrain him.

He raised his right hand and threw a punch at will!

"Destroy!"

With one word of annihilation, Yan Chixia's illusory body is disillusioned!

In this battle, Yang Zheng wins!

"Win!"

"Knife Emperor is heavy, get 100,000 points, and advance to Heaven!"

"Congratulations to the King of Swords!"

The female electronic voice sounded.

"This Yan Chixia is really crazy. All her shots are killing moves. Does this young master look like a demon? It's a pity, it's time to ask where Nie Xiaoqian is."

Yang Zheng shook his head slightly.

"Continue to match?"

At this time, the female electronic voice sounded again.

Yang Zheng took a look at his current ranking. He was able to rank in the 30 million ranks of Heaven and Human. There was a huge gap between the top 100 and the fifth place.

"Continue random matching!"

So, Yang Zheng chose to continue.

Soon, the illusory ring appeared, and this time, his opponent was a **** general, a **** general ranked fifty-third!

"Heaven? Too weak."

The **** general opened his mouth, raised his right hand, turned into a giant hand, and slapped Yang Zheng with a slap!

"boom!"

The phantom ring shook.

"Vulnerable."

The **** will chuckle and prepare his palms, but his face suddenly changed, and his eyes showed disbelief. The next moment, a voice sounded behind him!

"Vulnerable."

boom!

One punch!

A blast!

God will disillusion the illusory flesh!

In this battle, Yang Zheng wins!

"Win!"

"Knife Emperor is reborn, earn 25 million points, and be promoted to God General, ranking seventy-sixth!"

"Congratulations to the King of Swords!"

"Knife Emperor Heavy Light, set the record for the shortest promotion to the gods, reward a volume of "Undying Scripture", and inform the entire Unreal Arena!"

Female electronic voice sounded!

What?

And a reward?

Also all Unreal Tournament announcements?

Isn't this Nima the full-service loudspeaker notification in the online game?

And this kind of treatment?

Yang Zheng was also a little surprised. Unexpectedly, he created a record and got a volume of "Sutra of the Undying".

"Knife Emperor Heavy Light?"

"Who is the Sword Emperor Chongguang?"

"Is this guy jumping out of a stone just like the one who fought over the Buddha back then?"

At this moment, all the warriors in the Unreal Arena are reciting a name, the name of the Sword Emperor Chongguang! ..