4087: C4087 Myriad Dimension Genius Board

C4087 Myriad Dimension Genius Board

The name of the descendant of the Wujia Ridge was indeed very powerful, but it was a double-edged sword.

Countless people wanted to curry favor with him, but there were also countless people who wanted to challenge him.

Defeating the descendant of the Wujia Ridge, even if they ended up in a draw, their status in the Universal Dimension would skyrocket, becoming the focus of the most powerful experts.

When they walked out, they would say something.

Look.

That was a genius comparable to the descendant of the Wujia Ridge!

Wu Zhenzhen had spared no expense in order to obtain Yang Ping. She had never let a man take advantage of her. Tonight, not only had she seen through everything, even if Yang Ping did not take the bait, but in the future, she would still help him out for the sake of Yi Yuan's love.

This was called a long-term investment.

Otherwise, when she advanced to the peak and became one of the few experts in the universe, she would curry favor with him. He would not leave her behind.

Yang Ping's talent was definitely stronger than Ancestor Wuxu's.

The word 'Wujia Ridge' wasn't a joke. The higher one's level was, the more one would understand that the Wujia Ridge represented the pinnacle of cultivation.

The sword dimension was very powerful, wasn't it?

The entire secondary origin energy gathered on a person's body. His strength was extraordinary, and he could be considered one of the top peerless geniuses.

He was a legendary figure.

However, after encountering the descendant of the Wujia Ridge in the past, Lei Feng was torn in half, and his death was extremely miserable.

Otherwise, given the talent of the Sword God, he was still far from becoming a legend. Even though he had risen to his current level, he was still unable to fight against the legend. How could the Sword Intent choose him?

That was because the Legend of Sword Arts had been killed.

Therefore, when the Sword God found out that Yang Ping was the descendant of the Wujia Ridge, he was so scared that he peed his pants and didn't dare to breathe loudly. He was afraid that this generation's Sword Dimension Walk would be torn apart by the descendant of the Wujia Ridge.

Fortunately, Yang Ping had a good temper and didn't kill too many people.

Otherwise, the Sword God would have died.

Now, there was a man who was not afraid of death clamoring outside. He wanted to challenge the descendant of the Wujia Ridge. Everyone in Floating City heard him.

Kong Miaomiao.

This man was ranked ninety-first on the genius list of Universal Dimension, two ranks higher than the Sword God.

It was the Void Dimension Walk.

This man had an arrogant attitude, as if he was the number one under the heavens. He would provoke any expert he saw, and he had even provoked many Legends. In the end, he didn't die, because he relied on the escape ability granted by the Void Dimension to deal with Legends for a period of time.

This was also Kong Miaomiao's confidence.

Now, Kong Miaomiao had his eyes on Yang Ping, and he wanted to challenge him.

Seeing that Kong Miaomiao was about to rush in, Wu Zhenzhen's pretty face turned cold. She really wanted to rush forward and kill him, but thinking about it, she decided not to. She did not want to leave a bad impression in front of Yang Ping.

However, Yang Ping was very grateful to Kong Miaomiao.

"I'll go and get rid of this man first."

Yang Ping didn't look down. When he arrived at the entrance of Yi Yuan Garden, he saw a bald man in the dark. It was like a sun shining brightly.

Kong Miaomiao's body was like a leaf, moving along with the wind. The source of his body merged with the void, shuttling between illusion and reality.

As long as someone attacked him, If you can't beat him, go into the void.

He was invincible.

However, his strength was average. He was probably slightly stronger than the Sword God.

Yang Ping was not interested in him. Since Wu Zhenzhen was still waiting in the Chaos Divine Pond, he braced himself and did not leave.

Kong Miaomiao locked onto Yang Ping and his eyes lit up. He called out, "You are the descendant of the Wujia Ridge?"

Yang Ping shrugged and said helplessly, "This is what others said."

Kong Miaomiao frowned and asked, "Someone else said that? Don't you even know who you are?"

Yang Ping thought for a moment. He did not know who he was, so he said, "That's right."

Hehe.

Kong Miaomiao looked at him with disdain and snorted. "We are experts of the same level. There is no need to hide anything. Regardless of whether you are a descendant of the Wujia Ridge or not, I want to challenge you today!"

"I'm not free."

Yang Ping noticed that Wu Zhenzhen had already put on her clothes and left. He immediately shook his head and refused.

... ""

Kong Miaomiao was stunned. He looked at him speechlessly and shouted, "Are you sure? A big shot on the Universal Dimension Ranking. A weak person can challenge a strong person. You can't refuse."

Yang Ping felt that it was interesting when he heard about the Universal Dimension ranking list.

He didn't know who ranked on the ranking list.

Kong Miaomiao saw Yang Ping stop and said excitedly, "Did you agree to fight with me?"

Yang Ping asked, "What's your ranking?"

91!"

Kong Miaomiao looked up and said proudly.

Yang Ping frowned and looked at him with disdain. Ninety-one? What's there to be proud of? Those who didn't know would think that Kong Miaomiao was ranked in the top ten.

There was no hope for Kong Miaomiao to be ranked in the top ten of the Bright Pearl Joust For A Spouse Festival.

Kong Miaomiao's strength was indeed not bad. He was at the Heavenly King's Early Stage realm, but his foundation was deep. He was favored by the Void Dimension, and his strength was endless. Therefore, his strength was very strong, and he was even more terrifying than ordinary Heavenly King's Late Stage warriors. The most important thing was that his opponent was able to escape, and he was in an undefeatable position.

His strength was only ranked ninety-one, which meant that there were more experts participating in the Joust For A Spouse Festival than he had imagined.

"What about me?"

Yang Ping asked again.

Kong Miaomiao was stunned. He looked confused and asked, "Aren't you going to pay attention to the list?"

Yang Ping nodded.

Who would look at the list when they had nothing better to do?

Moreover, was the list accurate?

That might not be the case!

Who knew how many people had hidden their strength. For example, could he tell everyone that the geniuses on the ranking list, could they fight each other?

Definitely not.

That way, they would be beaten to death by the joint forces of others.

He wasn't that stupid.

Not everyone was like Kong Miaomiao, who liked to show off.

"You're ranked 90."

Seeing that Yang Ping really didn't know, Kong Miaomiao mentioned his ranking.

Holy sh * t!

Although Yang Ping did not care about this ranking, the other party actually placed him in the 90th place, one place higher than Kong Miaomiao. Was there a mistake?

To participate in a martial arts competition with such a result?

Yang Ping took a deep breath and resisted the urge to curse. He nodded and said, "Not bad. Ninety is fine."

Kong Miaomiao chuckled. "That's why I can replace you if I defeat you."

"I admit defeat."

Yang Ping turned around and left.

Kong Miaomiao was stunned. Then he said angrily, "What do you mean? Are you looking down on me?"

Yang Ping did not look back. He waved his hand and said with a smile, "I am not your opponent. I just admitted defeat. Now, you are in the 90th place. Unfortunately, I will continue to challenge you."

Kong Miaomiao's expression kept changing as he thought to himself. It was hard for him to convince the crowd that he could reach the 90th place just like that.

Besides, what did Yang Ping mean by that?

Admit defeat on his own?

No matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem like he was interested in Yang Ping.

Sou!

Kong Miaomiao disappeared from where he was standing. In the next second, the void in front of Yang Ping squirmed. A sharp hand reached out and grabbed his neck.

Yang Ping disappeared from where he was standing.

Kong Miaomiao missed. His expression changed slightly. What a fast speed.

In terms of speed, he was not any slower than a Legend.

It was precisely because he was swimming in the void that he could escape.

But Yang Ping was even more terrifying.

He could swim in the Spatiotemporal River. The two of them were not in the same form at all.2

Kong Miaomiao did not admit defeat. His body disappeared again, wanting to launch a sneak attack.

In the air.

Kong Miaomiao was like a fish swimming in the void. Reality and the void were separated by a layer of membrane, and one could clearly see the outside world. The outside world seemed to be motionless. He could easily appear anywhere and attack others.

Yang Pingge was outside.

There was a layer of membrane between them.

Kong Miaomiao sneered and thought to himself, 'Trying to make you arrogant and not give me any face? Are you looking down on me?'

He reached out his hand quietly, wanting to give Yang Ping a blow.

If this strike landed, the body of a Sword God would be severely injured as well.

Suddenly.

Kong Miaomiao dared to think. Yang Ping slowly turned his head and stared at him with a gentle smile.

For some reason, Kong Miaomiao felt a chill down his spine.

He was sure that not only could Yang Ping keep up with his speed, he could also see through everything in the void.

- The content came from [Miaow Reading].

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