Chapter 367 Another pole

The sword flashed and came suddenly. Before the two black snakes could react, they were cut into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Picking up the black snake on the ground, Yang Tianyou lit the red demon fire in his right hand, refined all the toxins in it, then stuffed it into his mouth and ate it.

He also used flames to refine the two first-level middle-grade inner elixirs into pure essence, which he absorbed.

Feeling the warmth rising from his abdomen, Yang Tianyou nodded secretly. Although his spiritual power and physical strength were consumed several times faster, as long as there was enough food, this was not a big problem.

The key now is the battle points. His goal is not just to pass the level, but the top score is the most important thing.

According to his speculation, among 5,000 people, if you want to get an excellent score, you have to be ranked in the top ten. If you want to be safer, it is best to be in the top three.

And if you want to gain military exploits quickly, hunting down immortal cultivators is the fastest way.

Moreover, although the storage magic weapon is banned, the contents inside will not disappear out of thin air.

If you hunt enough immortal cultivators, you can get a very considerable amount of resources.

"Hunting ground..."

With a murmur in his heart, Yang Tianyou's figure flashed and disappeared.

The level assessment will last for a month. The first half month, or even the first twenty days, is not a good time to hunt, because the immortal cultivators at this moment do not have much military merit. Even if they kill, they can only get some resources.

Suddenly, Yang Tianyou, who was running, lowered his head and looked at the back of his hand. The mark of the white tiger shone slightly, and a message was conveyed.

"Number of existing monks: 4999"

"A person has died so quickly. This hunting ground is really unfriendly to outsiders!"

……

Three days passed quickly!

Whoosh! !

A stone flew out and pierced the head of a bull not far away.

After the latter let out a mournful cry, he fell to the ground, blood flowing out, and the smell of blood overflowing.

Yang Tianyou's figure appeared, first using magic to dispel the smell of blood, then dragging up the body of Barbarian Niu, and quickly left the place.

In a hidden tree hole somewhere, Yang Tianyou gnawed on the cooked beef in front of him, glancing at the white tiger mark on the back of his hand from time to time.

"Number of existing monks: 4837"

In the past three days, he has basically figured out the basic rules of this hunting ground, and some of his original guesses have also been overturned by him.

First, this hunting ground is not of fixed size, but has boundaries, and the boundaries are shrinking inward.

This is equivalent to the fact that the possibility of encounters between monks will continue to increase as time goes by.

Second, I originally thought that by killing the immortal cultivator, I could get the opponent's storage ring and obtain some immortal cultivation resources.

This guess was overturned after he killed an immortal cultivator.

After the immortal cultivator died, except for half of the battle merit attributed to Yang Tianyou, his own storage ring disappeared directly, leaving only a residual formation power.

The Four Symbols Sect took action and directly took away the storage ring of the deceased.

This is not good news for Yang Tianyou and other monks standing at the top of the pyramid.

But for other monks who are not strong enough, it undoubtedly improves their chances of survival.

Without the temptation of resources, only those monks in the top echelon who wanted to get the best scores would hunt them down based on their military exploits.

Some other middle-class and upper-class monks would probably be in trouble and would probably not take action. It would not be impossible for them to even take the lead in organizing a monks' alliance.

One day ago, Yang Tianyou met a small group of five monks.

These people are not weak in strength. After joining together, even he cannot kill them at will. It will take some effort.

In addition, in the early stages of the level, he didn't have much accumulated military exploits, so he didn't take any action. He just hid in the dark and quietly watched the opponent pass by.

The third is the consumption speed of spiritual and physical energy.

As time goes by, this consumption rate continues to increase.

The world of the hunting ground seems to have turned into a greedy black hole, swallowing up all the energy in the body of the immortal cultivator.

Because of this, Yang Tianyou's appetite has been increasing in the past three days. Just like now, a whole bull has been digested in a short time.

It is estimated that he will have to hunt again in less than half a day to satisfy his physical needs.

"But fortunately, the ranking of combat achievements is not low!" Yang Tianyou glanced at the mark on the back of his hand, and a message came out.

Name:Xiuhe

Number of merits: 350

Rank:7

"Wait, wait until the last few days, release the wind spirits and hunt together, and we will probably reach the top of the rankings soon. After all, no one else has so many natal spirit beasts, right?"

……

Twenty days later!

On a wide grassy field, two figures were fighting furiously.

boom! !

One thick and one thin, the two arms collided together, the sound of a knife sounded, and then wisps of crimson flames rose up.

"Okay, come again!"

The big man Zhu Yan looked up and laughed excitedly.

His upper body was naked, with flame patterns intertwined on it, vaguely forming the shadow of a mighty god-man.

Opposite him, Yang Tianyou also had a fighting spirit on his face and stared at Zhu Yan in front of him.

After being promoted to Foundation Establishment for so long, this was the first time he saw someone who, like himself, had mastered the way of heaven and earth and realized the state of mind in the Foundation Establishment realm.

Although Zhu Yan's Way of Flame has only just reached the realm of Dacheng, his physical strength is much stronger than that of Yang Tianyou.

Even if they are both at the ninth level of Qi training, there will be a big gap in strength due to differences in foundation, aptitude, and physique.

Zhu Yan was born with a strong physique, or it would be more appropriate to say that he had strong blood.

The richness of his Zhu Rong blood is definitely among the top five among the younger generation of the tribe.

And the bloodline of the Witch Clan has a very considerable bonus to the body.

This race is similar to the barbarians in that they are all born with physical abilities, but what is different from the former is that each of the twelve branches of the witch race has an attribute power.

Such as the fire power of the Zhurong line, the water power of the Gonggong line, the earth power of the Houtu line, etc.

This is the biggest difference between the Witch Clan and the Barbarian Clan. They are more similar to the bloodline family of the human race. They are born with the ability to practice both law and body. Except for their low fertility, the Witch Clan is definitely an extremely powerful race.

Zheng! ~

The sound of Qingyue's sword sounded again, and the extremely sharp sword energy swept out like a violent storm. The grass blades flew off and small cracks opened in the earth.

This time it was Yang Tianyou who took the lead.

"Haha, good time!"

Zhu Yan laughed heartily and rushed over.

The muscles were knotted, the blood was gushing, and the hot blood condensed into the shadow of a god on the top of his head.

boom! boom! boom!

The two fought fiercely, and Yang Tianyou gradually gained the upper hand.

His sword intention has gone a long way on the road to great success. Even if Zhu Yan is physically stronger, he is only at the ninth level of Qi training after all. After a long time, he cannot withstand the cutting of the sword intention.

Roar! !

The roar of the beast came, and the two people who were fighting hurriedly stopped their movements, looked at each other, and ran away in unison.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

A six-foot-tall giant beast stepped forward. Its majestic momentum demonstrated its second-level high-level strength, and it was already standing at the pinnacle of this realm.

His strength is comparable to that of a Foundation Establishment Dzogchen monk or even a fake elixir monk.

This kind of strength is definitely not something that Yang Tianyou and other immortal cultivators with suppressed cultivation can compete with.

These giant beasts only appeared after the tenth day of the level.

They specifically target the top 100 monks on the combat merit list, especially the top ten, who are often hunted down by giant beasts.

Yang Tianyou guessed that this was a special rule formulated by the Four Symbols Sect in order to curb the death of immortal cultivators. Having these giant beasts chasing and killing them would, on the one hand, test the immortal cultivators, and on the other hand, indirectly protect other immortal cultivators. .

After all, the Four Symbols and Nine Passes are meant to attract immortal cultivators here. If too many cultivators die each time, slowly, fewer and fewer people will come, which is inconsistent with the original intention of setting up the Nine Passes.

The blue-black nose twitched slightly, and a touch of human thought flashed in the giant beast's brown eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, it still chased after Zhu Yan.

This guy's blood is more vigorous, and it will definitely taste delicious.

Zhu Yan, who had escaped several hundred feet away, saw the giant beast chasing him, his face turned green, he couldn't help but cursed, and ran away faster.

It's like this every time, it's always him that the giant beast is looking for.

As for the reason... Zhu Yan's face turned dark.

In the past, he hunted all kinds of beasts in the tribe. Unexpectedly, today, he encountered the retribution of this world!

In the distance, Yang Tianyou stood on a branch, watching Zhu Yan escape with a smile in his eyes, but he was not worried about him being caught up.

Although this giant beast has thick skin and amazing strength, its speed is a drawback. Whether it is Yang Tianyou or Zhu Yan, they can run away with some secret techniques.

"Twenty-three days have passed now, and there are still seven days left. Then, it's time to release the wind spirits!"

Thoughts were circulating in his heart, Yang Tianyou waved his right hand, and four natal spiritual beasts including Feng Ling appeared in front of him.

After explaining the basic rules of the hunting ground to them, several spiritual beasts dispersed, preparing to hunt down the immortal cultivators and gain military exploits.

Yang Tianyou glanced at the white tiger mark, and the information on it flowed and was transmitted to his mind.

Name:Xiuhe

Level: Battle Level C

Number of merits: 4235

Rank:8

Number of surviving cultivators: 4061

With the appearance of giant beasts, the rate of death of cultivators has obviously slowed down a lot. According to this trend, the number of people who will survive in the end will definitely exceed 2,000.

……

Another five days passed, and with the help of the four natal spiritual beasts, Yang Tianyou's combat achievements soared, and he soon ranked first.

On this day, Yang Tianyou, who was chewing a golden beast leg, suddenly turned cold.

The beast's leg was thrown out fiercely in his hand, and with the roaring wind, it hit a ghost not far away.

The ghostly wind blew, the fallen leaves floated, and the ghost tribe Youjue slowly appeared.

"Are you still unwilling to hand over that crow? I can exchange it with other resources!" A hoarse and low voice came out, rough and cold, not like a living person.

Zheng! ~

The sword flashed, and Yang Tianyou took action without saying a word.

Seeing this, You Jue turned into a ghost mist and disappeared without saying anything more.

"Annoying flies!" Yang Tianyou looked cold.

Two days ago, Black and White accidentally met You Jue while hunting a group of immortal cultivators.

The latter could see at a glance the power of the curse in Black and White's body, and immediately went to arrest him.

However, Black and White is not easy to mess with. Although he is a little different from You Jue, the other party wants to capture Black and White alive, but it is a wishful thinking.

After the two fought for a while, Yang Tianyou and the other three spiritual beasts arrived. Seeing that the situation was not good, You Jue immediately ran away.

However, he never gave up on right and wrong. He first threatened him verbally, but when he failed, he changed it to inducements.

"We have to find a way to kill him!"

Yang Tianyou lowered his eyes. The best way to solve the trouble is to destroy the source of the trouble directly.

He was not sure whether You Jue had placed any tracking mark on Black and White.

Although the Four Symbols and Nine Passes will clear part of the monk's memory, there are always more ways than difficulties in this world.

Without memory, it did not delay You Jue from doing other things.

After thinking for a moment, he contacted Tongming in the spirit beast bag and asked if there was any good way to track You Jue. The latter's whereabouts were too ghostly and he came and went without a trace. Without special tracking methods, it would be difficult to locate him. .

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Tianyou obtained a secret technique from Tongming.

Seek ghosts and ghosts!

It is specially used to detect the location of ghost cultivators, ghost clans, etc. However, the distance is limited and it can only detect a thousand miles in radius.

Normally, this is a useless spell. After all, the distance is too short. What can we do if a thousand miles is enough?

But in this hunting ground where distance is limited, the art of searching for ghosts is definitely a magical skill for finding ghosts.

Immersed in the enlightenment space, Yang Tianyou spent a day mastering this secret method, and then began to explore You Jue's location.

Half a day later, somewhere in a valley, You Jue was absorbing the essence of a giant crocodile. Suddenly, his expression changed.

The figure subconsciously dodged, but still took a step slower. Starlight flashed by, and with the blessing of Huanghuang Saber Intent, half of You Jue's arm was cut off with a clang.

Suffering this severe injury, the ghost mist surrounding the latter's body shook for a while, then suddenly tightened, turning into a wisp of black wind, and he was about to escape.

hum! !

Unexpectedly, a formation barrier trapped him within a hundred feet.

Seven Stars Sealing Heaven Formation!

Yang Tianyou asked Yunhua to tailor a combined attack formation specifically for his and the seven-headed spiritual beast's specific situation.

Although there are only one person and four beasts at the moment, and the formation is incomplete, it is more than enough to ban one You Jue.

Half an hour later!

The roar inside the valley gradually subsided, and You Jue was killed.

First, his soul was crushed into pieces by Yang Tianyou with his knife.

He was burned by Yuan Ba ​​with red demonic fire for a while.

In the end, Black and White spread the power of the curse across the valley, ensuring that this guy was completely dead, and then Yang Tianyou took the four spiritual beasts and walked away.

Another half day passed, and array patterns appeared over the hunting ground that had shrunk to a thousand miles in diameter. Many monks with panic-looking expressions felt the pulling sensation coming from everywhere in their bodies, and their minds relaxed.

Yang Tianyou looked at the light curtain in front of him, followed the power of the formation obediently, and left the hunting ground.

Name:Xiuhe

Level: Battle Level C

Final ranking: first

Rating: Extremely