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"Bam!"

Within the Qianlong Stage Hall, another disciple was sent flying by Xiao Yu, and this time's competition, came to an end once again.

On the dao stage, Wu Sheng's expression became more and more unsightly, and had already become somewhat gloomy.

It had only been a short while, but Xiao Yu had already won dozens of matches in a row. He had jumped ten places and now he could leap a thousand places and jump a thousand places.

In addition, the speed of his improvement was still continuing. This could even be described as terrifying!

"How could this be? He clearly only has Six Spirit Rivers, why would he have such strength? " In his heart, Wu Sheng was extremely unwilling to accept that a disciple who hadn't even heard of his preaching for an entire day actually had such a powerful ability.

This was already not only what the disciples thought of him. If news of this reached the ears of the seniors in the academy, what would they think? If he did not even need to teach a disciple like Xiao Yu, then what was the need for him to be a member of the school in Qianlong Stage?

The more he thought about it, the darker his expression became.

Since the challenge had come to this point, the other disciples of the Qianlong Stage had long given up any thoughts of challenging him. Looking at Xiao Yu's rapidly rising ranking on the Qianlong Monument, everyone was dumbstruck.

"Oh my god. Within a single day, his ranking rose by thousands. Is this for real?" Why do I feel so unreal? "

"This legendary cripple is actually so strong! If we look at it this way, maybe we're the real cripples in his eyes!"

As the disciples of this area sighed in amazement, their hearts were also filled with bitterness.

It was laughable that they had always regarded Xiao Yu as a cripple in the past, but now that they looked at him, this cripple was so much stronger than them by who knows how much.

At this moment of the battle, nearly all of the people who were called by Xiao Yu felt despair in their hearts.

In the entire Qianlong Stage, Xiao Yu had become the sole protagonist of this Ranking Tournament.

"Thanks!" Xiao Yu defeated another opponent of his and secretly shook his head in his heart.

The Qianlong Stage was the last of the Four Great Regions, and the disciples of this area were truly too weak. The current him was different from the past, even though on the surface he only appeared to be at the level of Six Spirit Rivers, in reality, he had the first Seven Spirit Rivers, which was hidden within the blood spirit in his body.

After this round of victories, Xiao Yu had already won the thirtieth match. Ten consecutive wins would allow him to challenge over a hundred people, while twenty wins would allow him to challenge over a thousand people. At this point, he could finally challenge over ten thousand people in a row!

Without hesitation, Xiao Yu strode towards the Qianlong Monument, and issued a challenge to the disciples ranked in the top ten thousand.

"The Myriad Tribulations actually reached such a stage!"

"It has been a long time since someone has done this in the Martial Arts Academy, right?"

Seeing Xiao Yu make his choice, the hearts of all the disciples were filled with shock.

Ten Thousand Tribulations, that was a legend in the Sky Blue Martial Academy. This legend was like Xiao Yu right now, surpassing ten thousand places and challenging upwards.

In the history of the Sky Blue Martial Academy, there had been people who had won thirty consecutive victories, and had reached this step.

Seemingly everyone's consecutive victories were ended at this place. To all disciples, this was an insurmountable natural moat, and no one could pass through.

Therefore, this level of challenge was known as the Ten Thousand Layers Calamity.

"He actually reached such a level!" On the stage, Wu Sheng's face was already gloomy to the extreme.

Arriving at the Ten Thousand Layers also meant a very serious problem. The Qianlong Stage only had thirty thousand plus disciples. Even if Xiao Yu had won thirty consecutive victories before, and her ranking had greatly increased, she had only increased it from twenty-eight thousand to seventeen thousand.

This was already extremely terrifying, but to pass through ten thousand levels of tribulation, Xiao Yu only needed one, to squeeze into the top ten thousand, and after another battle, he would directly squeeze into the top of his own region!

That was something that Wu Sheng was unwilling to see.

"Hey!"

Within the training hall, the disciple named by Xiao Yu had already chuckled and walked out from the crowd.

"Do you really think that you can pass the ten thousand levels of tribulation just by winning consecutively in front of you? If you cross 10,000, do you know how much of a difference there is between their ranks? "

This disciple's name is Du Xiu, and his ranking on the Qianlong Monument is exactly ten thousand ahead of Xiao Yu!

"Just look at your strength. When we first arrived at the Qianlong Stage, you should be able to rank even higher when we first set the rankings, but you didn't do that. You purposefully lagged behind the ranks, and now you're using such a high-profile method to raise your rank. Afraid that others won't know your strength? Play as pigs and eat the tiger? "

Du Xiu walked out from the crowd and looked at Xiao Yu with disdain, saying coldly, "Let me tell you, the people I hate the most are people like you!"

That's right!

After hearing Du Xiu's words, many disciples reacted.

Back then, when all the disciples had been ranked in the sect, Xiao Yu was obviously not weak, so why not directly raise his rank up?

But now he was using this kind of method to raise his ranking through a series of victories. It really was possible that he was doing this on purpose, because he wanted others to know his strength in such an arrogant and high-profile manner!

"Can we start now?" Even though Xiao Yu could feel the change in everyone's gazes, he did not wish to explain anything.

Why would he need to explain things to others?

"Heh, whatever. I'll teach you, you arrogant piece of trash, a lesson!" Du Xiu smiled coldly and did not speak further, he began to condense the Spirit River's power.

Xiao Yu's previous ranking had been over twenty-eight thousand, and he had won thirty consecutive rounds. The top ten places had risen by ten places, and after that, his position would rise by a hundred places, and after that, his position would rise by a thousand places.

In other words, after thirty matches, his ranking had risen by 11,100, from 28,000 to 17,000.

As for Du Xiu, he was ranked in the top 10,000. He was ranked in the top 7,000, top 30,000, top to bottom 30,000. His strength was far above that of the 20,000 disciples.

"Demon Slaying Sabre, go!" Ten Spirit Rivers appeared on Du Xiu's body, shining brightly.

Following his shout, a long blade flew out from his body, with a flash of the blade, it turned into a ray of light and slashed down on Xiao Yu's head.

Seeing this long blade appear, the surrounding disciples simultaneously let out cries of surprise. Many of them revealed gazes of envy.

"A blood weapon!" Xiao Yu was surprised, this Du Xiu was the only one among his disciples who took out his weapon, no wonder he was so confident.

The so-called blood weapon was a weapon forged by a Forging Artifact Master. Moreover, this weapon was slightly different from ordinary weapons. Although ordinary weapons also possessed a certain amount of power, they were far inferior to this blood weapon.

This was because the blood weapons were the life weapons of cultivators. Normally, the blood weapons would be kept within the body and nurtured with one's own flesh, slowly becoming one with the body and being able to be drawn out directly. Their might was several times stronger than normal weapons!