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Chapter 1183, the difference of two thousand points

"Dull?" Yi Qianmo looked at him with a question mark, "Why do you have to make a duel?"

"Han Yu was originally my fiancée, but she regretted the marriage and chose to marry Zhou Feng!"

Jiang Tianlin said.

"Is there any hidden secret?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"The Zhou family is powerful, my Jiang family is weak, and Zhou Feng just happened to be interested in Han Yu. If Han Yu married Zhou Feng, her clan would have greater reliance!"

Jiang Tianlin said, "Faced with Zhou, I, Jiang, dare not speak out, but in order to save face, I can only choose to duel with Zhou Feng!"

Originally, Yi Qianmo had no good feelings for Jiang Tianlin, but when he heard this, he felt a little pity for him and said, "I respect you as a man, but if I were you, I would never choose to challenge an enemy that I cannot defeat. Even if I challenge, I must have enough strength!"

"I don't have time!"

Jiang Tianlin said, "For the sake of the family's face, I can only choose to fight. No matter whether I win or lose, I must challenge him!"

Yi Qianmo roughly understood what he meant. Jiang obviously couldn't do anything to Zhou. Under the protection of Zhou, Jiang could not do anything to the clan behind Han Yu.

But Jiang can't just let it go. The challenge initiated by Jiang Tianlin, the victim, was the roar of Jiang to Zhou. At least he told others that Jiang did not let the soft persimmon be controlled.

So, this challenge came about. In fact, Jiang Tianlin was just a chess piece sacrificed by Jiang. No wonder Jiang Tianlin left without saying a word when facing that situation just now.

"How strong is this Zhou Feng?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"In the late stage of Dongxu, but his strength is comparable to the ordinary tribulation period, and it is even stronger than the early stage of tribulation!"

Jiang Tianlin said, "I am not his opponent."

"Um?"

Yi Qianmo was a little helpless, but he was not ready to care about this little business. After all, it had nothing to do with him.

But at this moment, Jiang Tianlin suddenly laughed and then said to himself: "I still call you natives, and I still regard myself as a top-notch person. But in fact, I am no different from an ant."

Speaking of this, Jiang Tianlin suddenly looked at Yi Qianmo and said, "I apologize to you for the words I said before."

While speaking, he took out a pill and a jade talisman and said, "This is a pill to remove the blood talisman on your body. This is a void talisman. As long as it is crushed, it can leave the ancient battlefield without any damage. It can be regarded as fulfilling my previous promise to you."

Yi Qianmo was stunned and said, "Is this good thing about being a human being?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Jiang Tianlin said angrily, "Do you want it, don't want me to lose it."

"I don't need your charity." Yi Qianmo said, "I will try my best to earn what I want, so if I can use this thing, I will choose to exchange it for equivalent!"

Jiang Tianlin was stunned. He originally thought that Yi Qianmo would be grateful to him when he saw these two things, and then he quickly left here with him.

But unexpectedly, the native in front of him was so backbone. He smiled and said, "I finally understand why you dare to come to the ancient battlefield!"

"Why?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"Because it's stupid," Jiang Tianlin said, "If you don't want it, don't want it, I won't give it to you."

While speaking, Jiang Tianlin immediately put away the things. He also deliberately glanced at Yi Qianmo, thinking that if Yi Qianmo was soft-hearted, he would give him the things.

Anyway, this thing is useless to him. Even if he crushes the Void Talisman, he will never be able to return to Jiang's family.

But he didn't expect that Yi Qianmo didn't even look at him, and continued to meditate and began to restore his spiritual power, which made Jiang Tianlin really unable to understand Yi Qianmo's veins.

On this mountain, the two of them stayed until December, and the ancient battlefield was closed for the last time, and it was finally time for the decisive battle!

Yi Qianmo glanced at the killing list and found that his ranking dropped from fifty-eight to ninety-seven, which was equivalent to losing forty-one.

The one in front of him had 500 points more points than him, while the one behind him was 9998 points, which was only two points away from him!

As long as three more people are killed, the one behind him will catch up, and now there is still a whole month before the end of the ancient battlefield.

Yi Qianmo was a little overwhelmed. He was originally planning to win. If this continues, it was only a matter of time before he was surpassed. Fortunately, all his spiritual power has been restored during this period.

Seeing him looking depressed, Jiang Tianlin said, "Boy, if you ask me for a moment, I will give you the things. Now there is only one month left. If you can't get this thing, you will have only one month of life."

Yi Qianmo ignored him and went straight down the mountain.

Jiang Tianlin stomped his feet in anger, chased after him, and said, "Boy, where are you going? Can't I send out my Void Talisman?"

At the same time, outside the Blood Hall.

People are paying attention to the rankings on the killing list. It really surprised them that Yi Qianmo entered the fifty-eighth place, but as time passed, Yi Qianmo's ranking began to decline.

At this moment, no one thought that Yi Qianmo would be left behind by one hundred. They were even looking forward to Yi Qianmo performing the last miracle.

After all, Yi Qianmo comes from the Star Domain of the Heavens, not from the Pangu Continent. A monster like him is a minority in the Star Domain of the Heavens.

Therefore, Yi Qianmo has won glory for the monks in the Star Domain of the Heavens, which is why they are so looking forward to Yi Qianmo being able to perform a miracle again.

If Yi Qianmo can do it, then I will give the latecomers an example and tell the monks of Pangu Continent that they are not the only ones who can do it.

However, they did not wait until the rankings increased. Instead, they watched Yi Qianmo be surpassed by one after another for several days, and finally fell to 110!

"If this continues, he may not even be able to enter the first hundred!"

"The first hundredth place is already 11,000 points now, but he is still 10,000 points now. Even if he is a challenge above the level, he will have to kill ten cultivators!"

"The total number has come out. Now there are less than 10,000 monks left, and only 9,672 are left. His chances are getting fewer and fewer!"

"There are twenty days left, there are still some opportunities, and there are still some opportunities."

The people in the square began to worry, until another ten days passed, and they became completely desperate.

Because at this moment, within a thousand miles of the ancient battlefield, there were only less than three thousand people left, and these three thousand people were all the essence of this ancient battlefield.

Yi Qianmo's ranking dropped from the previous 110 to the top 120, and there was a gap of 2,000 points from the top 100 monks!

This means that even if you challenge it above the level, Yi Qianmo must kill twenty-one monks to enter the 100th place!

But according to the previous rules on the battlefield, although there will be a bloody battle in the last ten days, the top 100 will basically not change much.

"Ten days, there are only ten days left. I can't turn over the plate anymore. He's dead!"

"What the hell is he doing? He has clearly entered the fifty-eighth place. Could it be that he was seriously injured?"

"He wasted so much time, and after that time, there was no increase again. He should have obtained the Immortal Order with a foregone conclusion!"

The monks in the square were helpless and regretful, but more were disappointed with Yi Qianmo.
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