There are not many monks like Yi Qianmo who suddenly have improved their rankings. After all, half of the time has passed and the battlefield is getting fewer and fewer. Cultivators entering the battlefield naturally cannot hide their weaknesses.

Everyone knows that the later the monks have fewer points, the less chance they will have. As the monks start to join in groups, the lonely monks will be isolated and helpless even if they are not cut off!

But like Yi Qianmo, it took only half a month to go from 10,000 to 8,000, and only one month to go from 8,000 to 1,000, but very few!

Because the later stages of the cultivators become stronger, and this ancient battlefield cannot tolerate the weak.

"What is this 9,900? It only took one month to accumulate 1,000 points!"

"In theory, even if we enter the seventh month, the process will be accelerated, and it will not be accelerated so much!"

"I'm so anxious now, so I'm so weak!"

"However, according to the situation in previous years, by the seventh month, the first hundred monks had basically established a victory. The monks behind could only speed up the process and had the chance to catch up!"

"There will only be more and more anxious people. He will not be the first or the last one."

Although Yi Qianmo's ranking upgrade within this month has attracted attention, it has not been favored. This ancient battlefield has not only opened this year, but it has been held every year.

They knew the situation in the ancient battlefield well, and they could basically determine when and what situations would happen.

In their opinion, Yi Qianmo's rapid ranking improvement is just a normal reaction on the battlefield in seven months!

Even in their opinion, Yi Qianmo's brief improvement may even be a flash in the pan after the subsequent lack of succession!

As they expected, after reaching the eighth month, as the battlefield became smaller and smaller, the rankings on the killing list changed significantly.

The more you go to the front, the stronger the position will be and the more points you get. The more you go to the back, the more you change the rankings and the fewer the points you get.

In the end, the decisive battle on the central battlefield will be a massacre, and those monks who have far insufficient points will fight to the death!

But what they did not expect was that Yi Qianmo was not weak in succession, nor was he killed in a flash, and his ranking did not stop there.

But as time goes by, it is slowly climbing, but many people have long lost interest in him, and even have lost interest in the monks outside the killing list!

According to their past experience, the more delayed the delayed it will be, the more difficult it will be for the 500 monks outside the country to turn around. Their fate will either be blown out by the blood talisman, or they can only rush to the formation and kill those high-point cultivators who are grouping together!

But Yi Qianmo is different. His ranking is improving every day. Until the eighth month, someone suddenly found that the 500th place was replaced by a familiar number of 9900!

It was not until this moment that Yi Qianmo came into the eyes of everyone present again, and his points increased from the previous one, two hundred and fifty to the 5,000th!

In just one month, Yi Qianmo's points have increased from more than 3,000, and this is the eighth month, which can be counted as the late stage of this ancient battlefield!

"He won't be a challenge above the level. He has increased from one thousand to five hundred in just one month, and... his points have increased by more than three thousand!"

"This is still from July to August, and this is already the middle and late stages of the ancient battlefield!"

"It's impossible to be a challenge above the level. The remaining cultivators in the middle and late stages are not ordinary. Challenges above the level will become more and more difficult. If you kill a cultivator, then it's fine. If you increase your points by more than 3,000 points, you have to kill 300 more places?"

They didn't expect that Yi Qianmo would kill him more than the first level, but he would kill him more than the second level, so they could not guess at all.

When Yi Qianmo's number entered their sight again, less than half of them thought that Yi Qianmo's successor was weak.

But in the ninth month, Yi Qianmo's points reached 6,000 and ranked 400. At this time, less than 100 of those who thought Yi Qianmo was weak after all. As for those who thought he was short-lived, there were basically no one left.

As time passed, by the tenth month, Yi Qianmo's points soared to 9,000, ranking 198th!

Just as I entered Nine Thousand, I fell into silence outside the Blood Palace.

For a time, the 9,900 great name resounded throughout the entire Blood Hall. Although he had not yet entered one hundred, his reputation was far beyond those of the monks who entered one hundred!

"This guy is too fierce. In just a few months, he reached 9,000 points? The ranking was directly reached 198!!!"

"It is impossible to challenge the higher level. September to October is already in the late stage. Is there one tenth of the remaining monks on the battlefield? There is no possibility of challenge the higher level!"

"If there is no challenge at the higher level, that is to say, in the past few months, he has killed more than 9,000 cultivators. Even if he kills the opponent and seizes the opponent's resources, it will not be possible that he will not be consumed!"

The more you think about the guides and monks on the ground, the more you are, the more shocked they are. This shock does not come suddenly, but is improved little by little.

From one thousand to one hundred and ninety-eight, from one thousand two hundred and fifty to nine thousand points, Yi Qianmo almost broke their understanding of the ancient battlefield.

"Can... another headwindr appear in this ancient battlefield?" a record monk suddenly said.

Everyone looked at the monk. The so-called archer was the only event that appeared on the ancient battlefield.

A monk from unknown star field entered the battlefield the day before the ancient battlefield was about to be closed, and then went from being a trialist to becoming a hunter.

He made great progress all the way, and finally he directly reached the first place, becoming a legend!

Then this archer was selected by a large force in Pangu Continent and no longer saw any trace. Since then, all the monks who entered the ancient battlefield have followed normal rules.

There is the benefit of entering first, and there is the benefit of entering later. Most monks choose to enter the ancient battlefield in advance to accumulate resources. This is almost the iron rule after the headwind!

"It's only 198. With two months left, he has the possibility of entering 100 and making it to the first place. The possibility is too small!"

Another monk quickly rejected it.

"good!"

Another monk followed and vetoed, "At this time, the former headwind had already entered one hundred, and the speed was much faster than him!"

Just as everyone was talking, Wu Zheng and Lou Cheng were also among the crowd, looking at the monk who was almost known as the 9,900th, trembling as the monk who was almost known as the Counterwind.

They didn't know that this person was the one they had bet before. They were trembling because they were frightened by Yi Qianmo's record.

"You said, could this guy be the monk in the God Transformation Stage?"

Wu Zheng asked in a low voice.

"You're crazy!"

Lou Cheng turned his head and looked at him, "A monk in the God Transformation Stage? His record is close to the headwind?"

"hehe."

Wu Zheng immediately gave up the idea and said, "I'm just a guess. After all, this guy is growing too fast unless he goes beyond the two levels of challenge."
Chapter completed!