Chapter 2186 Unprecedented

In Xiansheng Academy, Chen Penghai and others sat still, focusing on the list.

"The tyrant! This time the tyrant will never be him!"

A low growl burst out from the mouths of Chen Penghai and others, and they saw that Chen Penghai's eyes were bloodshot, and his fists were clenched, full of anticipation.

"Don't worry, that kid definitely used some means the first time, otherwise, how could he possibly surpass those five people? This time the tyrant king will definitely not be him!"

Mei Zeyang and the others spoke in a firm voice.

Not only him, but other venerables as well. Venerable Qiubeard snorted, but did not answer. Although he didn't want to admit it, he also knew in his heart that it was unrealistic for Chen Yu to get the title of Tyrant King again.

"Hey, it's not bad once."

Thinking of this in his heart, Venerable Qiubean calmed down a lot.

"Look! It's out!" Suddenly, someone pointed to the list and exclaimed.

The eyes of Chen Penghai and others flickered, and they all converged in an instant.

On the list, Jinguang Dasheng, Chen Penghai and others looked excited. They all stood up and clenched their fists unconsciously.

Finally, the name emerged amidst the long-awaited!

Chen Yu, 48721!

The golden numbers appeared on the list, so dazzling and ostentatious.

"This, how the hell is this possible!?"

After a short period of sluggishness, Chen Penghai stood up suddenly, stared at the list, and roared violently, the veins on his neck were all exposed!

Mei Zeyang and the others were also dumbfounded.

This kid again? ! And the number is ten times higher than the first time? ! What the hell is going on?

The bearded venerable jumped up and stared fixedly at the numbers on the list. After being silent for more than ten seconds, he suddenly raised his head and burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, good, you are indeed my Qiuran's apprentice! Good, good, good!"

Amidst the loud laughter, Qiu Ran picked up the wine gourd beside him, and drank it several times, feeling extremely happy.

On the trial planet,

The place where Lu Xuan and the others were located was completely silent at this moment.

Everyone's complexion is extremely complicated.

Shocked, surprised, disbelieving, angry. . . . . .

All kinds of emotions are constantly changing on their faces.

Lu Xuan stood at the forefront, staring at the data displayed on the wristband, his pupils constricted, and the blue veins on his forehead kept jumping like earthworms.

Apart from him, the other masters of the four pure lands are also the same, their eyes are full of incomparable anger.

"The second time! It's still him the second time!?"

Lu Xuan gritted his teeth and said, his teeth were grinding.

But by chance, I killed more than 4,000 aliens in an instant! This achievement, even among the experienced personnel in the past, can be regarded as the absolute best!

But who would have thought that even with such achievements, he would still not be able to reach the position of Tyrant King?

48721, how did this number come out?

Seeing this number, Lu Xuan even felt a touch of despair.

"What did this Chen Yu do?"

Gao Niannian and Wen Jiucheng looked at each other with shock.

The scene suddenly became a little weird, and the joy after the battle before was gone.

"Tricks! He must have used some tricks! I don't believe it, we won't be able to compare with him!"

Lu Xuan's body shook, he pressed the message notification on the wristband hard, stepped out, and his body appeared in the distance.

"Go! How does this kid have the right to step on our heads?"

Someone spoke, the voice was extremely cold, followed behind Lu Xuan, and rushed out.

Afterwards, everyone nodded and rushed out after him.

They didn't stop at all, and went straight to the next alien stronghold.

At the same time, the three Zhao Pangsheng who were still on their way were also dumbfounded after seeing this number.

"I, Cao, what is the little uncle doing? God, the second tyrant! This should be unprecedented!"

Zhao Pangsheng's eyes widened and he exclaimed.

Wang Lin smiled wryly and shook her head, "Not only is there no one before? Nearly 50,000 aliens, this kind of achievement has never appeared in the entire history of the Holy Spirit Academy. Little uncle, he is really amazing!"

Su Wuya nodded, his face flushed with excitement.

"That's right, I really didn't expect that the strength of the little martial uncle is so terrifying! Let's go, find the little martial uncle!"

The three continued on their way, a little faster than before.

And in the stronghold that was destroyed by Chen Yu, after Chen Yu glanced at the results on the wristband, he directly turned off the news on the wristband indifferently.

Tyrant? What is the use of such a title to him? He doesn't care at all!

"Sir, I don't know what you plan to do now?"

Song Qian and Qiu Ke'er walked to Chen Yu's side and asked curiously.

"Of course we go here!"

Chen Yu opened the map, pointed to a stronghold on the map, and a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There, it was another stronghold of alien races!

But it's different from here, there are hundreds of thousands of alien races there!

Song Qian and Qiu Ke'er looked at each other with horror.

Mr. Ling, is he really going to push him all the way? God, what kind of horrible handwriting is this?

"Sir, then, what do we need to do?"

Song Qian couldn't help asking, beside him, the other fugitives also looked curious.

A battle of this level must require them to do something, right?

"You? Just be a good audience."

Chen Yu smiled, took a step forward, and rushed to the next target stronghold without wasting any time.

audience. . .

The corners of Song Qian and the others twitched fiercely, with a wry smile on their faces.

"I didn't expect that our role is like this?" Someone couldn't help complaining.

Song Qian glared at the man, and said angrily, "What else? Go cook food for those alien races? Let's go, be an audience, at least we won't distract you."

With such thoughts in mind, everyone rushed to the next stronghold.

With the same method and the same formation, this stronghold didn't take too long for Chen Yu, and it was directly annihilated in the formation. Hundreds of thousands of aliens, none of them survived!

Chen Yu did the same thing, and it was the same, destroying the foreign races one by one.

Song Qian and the others were shocked at first, but later they were completely numb.

They have seen people killing aliens, but they have never seen such a stronghold to kill them one by one!

So far, Chen Yu has destroyed seven strongholds!

At the same time, Lu Xuan and other talents wiped out another stronghold!

Panting heavily, Lu Xuan stared at the wristband in his hand, with a touch of madness in his eyes.

"The third time! I don't believe it, you can still become the tyrant king for the third time! Chen Yu, I, Lu Xuan, will definitely fight you to the death! You can't win!"

Staring at his wristband, Lu Xuan roared, feeling a little unstable. At this moment, the wristband popped up a message again.

The third tyrant is about to be released.