Volume One: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Chapter 58: Broken Bamboo!
Fiftyth, Mo Su, level 200!
In the rankings on the statues, this line of writing made everyone who saw it change their expressions. Whether they were disdainful, contemptuous, or looking for fun to pass the time, now they all seemed to be swept away by one A strong wind swept across, completely disappearing into smoke.
No one thought this was a fun thing to kill time anymore. They witnessed a miracle and witnessed an incredible rise!
Counterattack from the last place, reach 100, reach 50th place! !
There were even some tribesmen in the square who couldn't believe what they saw. They couldn't imagine that such a huge accident could happen suddenly.
Even because Mosu broke into the top fifty from the last place when others were not moving, and even in this late night, his performance was so shocking that the number of people in the square at this moment Hundreds of people have already ignored the glory of the top ten and Bi Su, who is ranked second. They are all attracted by the name Mosu.
"How many people can he eventually break into..."
"This person can definitely enter the top thirty!!"
"Not necessarily. I think he may not have enough stamina, but in any case, being able to enter the top 50 is enough to show that this person is extremely strong!"
Discussions were coming and going, and there was a constant uproar in the square. This late night should have been spent quietly, but now, as never before, it was impossible to be quiet, and it was even more heated than during the day.
Su Ming broke into the fiftieth place, and received attention not only from the hundreds of people in the square, but also from those participating in the competition who were also in the high mountain.
Most of the people after the fifty people were not angry at the person who suddenly surpassed him, but they were also in awe. As for those within the fifty people, they all stared at the tokens in their hands and at Su Ming's ranking. They were also in awe. He said that Su Ming had already created some threats. Although this threat was not too great, it had to be taken seriously.
But for the top ten or even the top twenty, this emphasis is minimal.
However, the most nervous ones at the moment must be Sikong and Beiling. One of them was ranked forty-nine and the other was ranked forty-eight. They felt as if they were choked by the fiftieth person who came in.
Especially Sikong, who looked pale at the moment and clenched his fists tightly. As the son of the leader of the Oolong tribe, he had finally gritted his teeth to get this ranking. He was a little proud at first, but now his heart is pounding and beating faster. .
"Can't come up! Can't come up! Can't come up!!!" He kept shouting in his heart, with red eyes, staring at the ranking in the token in his hand.
On a mountain path far away from the steps where he was, Bei Ling stood up. He was also extremely nervous. His eyes widened and he looked at the token. Instead of shouting in his heart like Sikong, he gritted his teeth. Suddenly he turned around and walked resolutely towards the 207th step.
When almost everyone was staring at the rankings, Su Ming stood on the 200th step. He took a deep breath, his eyes were as firm as iron. On his body, fifty-eight blood lines radiated out. The strong light, if it were not covered by the surrounding fog, would definitely rise into the sky. It should be visible even from a long distance. But now, due to the existence of the fog, all of this has been deeply buried in the high mountain. .
Feeling the powerful power growing in his body, Su Ming raised his head and looked at the bright moon and the dark sky through the thin mist above.
He didn't know why, but since he practiced the Fire Barbarian Art, he fell in love with the dark night. He wasn't disgusted with the white light, but he didn't look forward to it either.
"Of all the creatures on this earth, who can see the end of the sky..." Su Ming murmured, looking at the dark sky, a light flashed in his eyes, but it soon disappeared from his eyes. , it’s hard to spot if you don’t look carefully.
Su Ming raised his right foot and walked forward suddenly, stepping on the 201st and 202nd steps. The moment his steps fell, Sikong stood on a certain path far away from where he was. The whole person stood up all of a sudden, with a ferocious look on his face, he looked up to the sky and roared, and walked forward crazily.
He watched helplessly as his ranking changed from forty-nine to fifty. The difference in one ranking meant a world of difference, which the proud Sikong couldn't bear.
It would have been fine if he had been suppressed early in the morning, but once he was lucky enough to have an advantage, he was suddenly suppressed by others. This was unbearable for Sikong. He gritted his teeth ferociously, ignoring the strong and countless pressure from the mountains under the moonlit night, and climbed up step by step. Roar away.
Also moving together was Beiling!
The actions of the two of them even set off a chain reaction. The forty-seventh, forty-sixth, and forty-fiveth were all unable to sit still. They all stood up unwillingly and started to move.
To the hundreds of people in the square outside, their move was like taking a sip of heart-stimulating pills, and they all became excited, making uproar and making waves.
"Sikong moved, two hundred and two, two hundred and three...stop..."
"Beiling can't sit still anymore, two hundred and seven, two hundred and eight, two hundred and one..."
"Interesting, Mo Su broke into the top fifty and immediately disrupted the rankings. One person is destined to fall out of the top fifty. If so, they can't help but be impatient!"
At the moment when the voices of discussion started to rise, there was suddenly silence again. The voices of discussion turned into the sound of inhaling. Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on the crazily rising ranking!
At this moment, even the old woman from the Oolong Department who had never paid attention to this matter opened her eyes and looked at the name that kept beating on the statue beside her. Although her expression was as usual, it was difficult for outsiders to see whether her thoughts had changed. Hard to know.
But the clan leader of the Black Mountain tribe still didn't even look at it.
Forty-ninth place, Mo Su, level 205.
Forty-sixth place, Mo Su, level 213.
The 42nd place, Mo Su, level 221.
The thirty-ninth place, Mo Su, level 232.
Thirty-seventh place, Mo Su, level 239.
Thirty-fourth place, Mo Su, level 247! !
Sikong looked blankly at the ranking in the token in his hand. His whole face turned pale. His body trembled and he seemed to have lost all his strength. He sat there paralyzed, gritting his teeth. But in the end, it turned into helplessness. He only walked out two steps. If he couldn't stand the pressure of that night, he had to stop.
With a bitter look on his face, Beiling gave up. He didn't have the extra strength to go on. He couldn't resist the pressure of the night.
The rest of the people also stopped and looked at the stunning Mo Su who advanced from the 50th place to the 34th place, and felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.
Su Ming stood on the 247th step. This place was not halfway up the mountain. Compared with the seemingly endless mountain steps, it could only be regarded as a small half. But even though it was only a small half, standing here was It was still as if she were standing in mid-air. There was no wind here, and because of the fog, it was difficult to see the outside world. But when Su Ming looked up at the moon in the sky, he felt as if he was very close to her.
Taking a deep breath, Su Ming raised his feet and stepped onto the 248th step. The moment his steps fell, the blood lines on his body immediately increased from fifty-eight to fifty-nine!
Looking down at the blood lines on his body, Su Ming smiled. He could clearly feel that there was a balance between these two hundred and forty-eight steps, just like the previous two.
The sky was getting dark at the moment, and there was still some time before dawn, but Su Ming gave up and continued to move forward. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the 248 steps, closed his eyes, and integrated his mind into the circulation of Qi and blood. Slowly began to control it in detail.
As the blood line increased, the difficulty of this kind of control also increased, but Su Ming was not in a hurry. He did not want to give up this rare opportunity that was hard to come by, and Grandpa told him that the six numbers were meant to allow him to Cherish this opportunity.
As Su Ming meditated to control the circulation speed of Qi and blood in his body, time slowly passed. The attention of the more than thirty people in the mountain gradually turned from confusion to their own thoughts. As for the thirty-four people in front of him, These people also slowly relaxed from their tension.
In the square outside, there were different speculations and expectations about Su Ming stopping again.
"Who is he?"
"What tribe does he belong to?"
"Why is he traveling at night?"
"Why did he stop moving forward after reaching the 34th place? Is he running out of energy, or does he have other plans?"
"Whether he can maintain his ranking in the end, or fall out of the fifty range, or... break into the top thirty, or even the top twenty..."
"Is there any chance that he can... reach the top ten!!"
Many questions emerged in the hearts of hundreds of tribesmen in the square. As their voices of discussion gradually dissipated, these doubts were buried in their hearts, waiting for the moment of answers.
Of course, there are many people who do not like Su Ming. They think that Su Ming will stop, and the most important thing is that with the arrival of dawn, when others start to move again, Su Ming's ranking will definitely drop.
But no matter what, even those who are not optimistic about Su Ming have to admit that this night is different because of the name Mosu. Because of the name Mosu, people will always remember it, even after many years. , and will not be forgotten...
This night, Mo Su's brilliance surpassed the top ten, even surpassed Ye Wang!
It is destined that the name Mo Su will be noticed from time to time even after dawn. No matter what their thoughts are, most of them have some expectations for this name.
Grandpa Mo Sang always had a smile on his face as he looked at Su Ming's ranking. Although he didn't know why Su Ming changed like this at night, he understood that everyone has their own secrets. As an elder, he often doesn't need everything. All must be understood, but protected.
"Now, do you believe what I said before?" Grandpa Mo Sang took the initiative to speak to Jing Nan who was standing aside for the first time here.
Jing Nan's expression was as usual, but when he looked at the rankings, his brows furrowed slightly, and he became even more hesitant about Mo Sang's previous words about Su Ming's life experience.
The night gradually passed, and the square fell into silence. Almost everyone fell silent. They may have different thoughts, but their eyes were still locked on the statues, the row belonging to Mo Su. .
After a long time, when a white light appeared on the horizon, a new day arrived.
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