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"Um?"

   Gutuo also stopped.

  He raised his head and also saw the black figure in front of him.

   That is a swordsman.

   Dressed in black, with a cold aura that should not be approached by strangers.

  Gutuo has always liked to play with people's hearts, like the game of cat and mouse.

   Especially likes to torture the opponent, making the opponent slowly despair when they are dying.

  However, when he saw the man in black, Gutuo's eyes flashed a bright light.

   Knife Twelve!

   Ranked 81st on the power list!

   But he, Gu Tuo, is not even qualified to be on the list.

  Even if the power list has just been spread, not many people know this.

  However, this has become Gutuo's heart disease.

  Once the list of divine powers spreads wildly, wouldn't he be reduced to a laughing stock?

   After all, Gu Tuo claims to be a top figure in the divine power realm.

   In the end, he couldn't even enter the top 100 list of divine power.

   However, there is still a chance to make up for everything.

  The power list will be revised once a month.

   It is also very simple for Gu Tuo to enter the list, he only needs to kill the top 100 people on the list of divine power.

   And now, the opportunity has come.

   "Dao Twelve, an unknown person, what qualifications does he have to be ranked eighty-first in the list of divine powers?"

   "Your position, I want it!"

   Gutuo showed a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth.

  Lu Changsheng didn't know Gutuo.

  He just felt baffled.

  A martial artist who came out of nowhere, wants to enter the list of gods?

   Even, want to kill yourself and replace him?

   Could it be based on the opponent's fierceness?

  Or, just because the other party has a string of phalanx beads?

  Lu Changsheng is too lazy to talk nonsense.

   "Keng".

  Suddenly, Lu Changsheng drew his saber out of its sheath.

  The blood-colored knife light cut through the void instantly.

   At the same time, in the eyes of Gu Tuo, he seemed to see the surroundings turned into a starry sky.

  In the lonely starry sky, there is a faint waterfall.

  The 3,000-foot waterfall flew straight down, falling in the starry sky.

   "Boom".

  The knife light carrying the artistic conception of the starry sky waterfall fell on Gu Tuo in an instant.

"No…"

   Gutuo let out a shrill cry.

  He only had time to swing an iron rod in his hand.

   Subsequently, the iron rod was cut open in the air.

   "click".

  The iron rod was cut open abruptly.

   At the same time, Yu Shi directly descended from the top of his head, cutting Gu Tuo into two pieces.

   There was a "plop".

  Gutuo's two-part body just fell down straight.

died!

   The mighty, ferocious and terrifying Gutuo couldn't even hold back the "Knife Twelve" knife, and was cut into two pieces by one knife.

"That's it?"

  Lu Changsheng shook his head.

   Gutuo took on a fierce look, and even spoke loudly, intending to kill himself and replace him.

The results of it?

   It's just a bluff.

   He couldn't even stop himself with a knife.

   With this level and strength, do you still want to be on the list?

  Yan Wulou's vision is still very good, and those who can make the list are all outstanding in the realm of divine power.

   Some people are more famous than their strength, and they want to be on the list. Compared with the warriors on the list, they are really vulnerable.

   This scene also fell into the eyes of some Beilu people and warriors from the rivers and lakes of the Dayu Dynasty.

  Especially those warriors who were hunted down by Gu Tuo and survived, their eyes widened and their hearts were extremely shocked.

   "Gu Tuo is dead! He couldn't block any moves, and was cut into two pieces by the knife twelve!"

   "When the list of divine powers did not appear, Gutuo had a great reputation in the northern battlefield. The result? Once the list of divine powers came out, Gutuo, who had such a great reputation, couldn't even block the strong ones on the list. His reputation was in vain!"

   "Sure enough, the list of gods is not random. Gutuo wanted to be on the list, and even wanted to kill the twelve swords, but in the end he overestimated himself and was killed by a single sword. The gap in strength is too great."

   "Entering the list and not entering the list are completely two levels..."

  Lu Changsheng probably also knew that this Gutuo was somewhat famous.

  It should be good to exchange it for silver or martial arts.

   Now look at the time, today is almost the same.

"go back."

  Thinking of this, Lu Changsheng didn't hesitate, he directly took Gutuo's two corpses, and quickly returned to Beiling City.

   After returning to Beiling City, it was already night.

  Actually, no matter day or night, the fighting in the Northern Territory battlefield never stopped.

   Lu Changsheng was carrying the **** two-part corpse, and it was difficult not to attract attention.

   "Is that... Knife Twelve?"

   "Yes, Knife Twelve has returned from the northern battlefield. The two corpses in his hand seem familiar."

   "Could it be Gutuo?"

   "Although there is no Gutuo's name on the list of divine powers, it is said that Gutuo's strength is definitely not weak, and must be very close to the top 100 on the list of divine powers. Unexpectedly, Gutuo has now been beheaded by the sword."

   "If this bone Tuo takes it to the Martial Arts Building, I'm afraid it can be exchanged for a lot of superior martial arts."

   "Worthy of being one of the top 100 in the list of divine powers, his shots are clean and neat..."

  Many warriors admire him.

   This kind of beheading of the strong northern captives on the battlefield in the northern region will be respected by the warriors of the rivers and lakes.

  Although the world has a dark side, most warriors have passion.

   In the face of the righteousness of the family and the country, one can also tell right from wrong.

   Otherwise, just relying on the call of the Yanwu Building, it would be impossible for so many martial artists from the rivers and lakes to appear on the battlefield in the Northern Territory.

   People from the rivers and lakes, the blood is not cold!

  Lu Changsheng directly carried Gutuo's body to the Yanwu Building.

   "Plop".

  Lu Changsheng threw the body in front of the warriors in Yanwu Building.

   "Look at this corpse, how much is it worth?"

  The eyes of the martial artist who played the martial arts building lit up.

  He inspected the corpse carefully, and then said, "Gutuo, a Northern captive, is in the realm of divine power, worth three hundred minor merits."

  In the Yanwu Building, the kills obtained in the Northern Territory battlefield can be accumulated as success rewards.

  If you want to exchange money, you can only go to the Chamber of Commerce, not to the Yanwu Building.

  Once the exchange is successful, it cannot be exchanged for silver.

   Credit cannot be exchanged for silver.

  Lu Changsheng is not short of money now, so he naturally chooses to exchange it for labor.

  The meritorious service of performing martial arts is divided into major merit and minor merit.

  One great merit is equivalent to ten thousand minor merits.

  Using minor and great merits can be exchanged for martial arts, secret techniques and even pills in the martial arts building.

  Yes, there are even pills.

  Yanwulou can even get pills, and even provide unlimited supplies.

   If it is said that there is no imperial power behind it, no one will believe it.

   However, this situation is not important now.

  In the northern battlefield, you can not only kill the enemy, but also obtain various martial arts and elixirs to improve your strength, why not do it?

   "How much credit do I have now?"

   Lu Changsheng asked.

   "Twelve knives, a total of 836 small skills!"

   "Already more than 800 small skills?"

  Lu Changsheng was a little surprised.

  Before, he went to the northern battlefield to "hunt" the northern captives every day.

  Basically, I haven't calculated how much credit I get.

   Unexpectedly, they have accumulated more than 800 small skills.

   "Wait, do you have any secret treasures? For example, stone heart fruit, sky cloud wood."

  The two rare treasures mentioned by Lu Changsheng are actually two rare treasures in the secret method of Qiantianhuabao.

  Now he is only short of these two rare and secret treasures, and he will be able to practice the Qiantianhuabao secret method to the seventh level.

   "Of course, these two rare treasures require a thousand small skills."

  The words of acting as a martial artist made Lu Changsheng's eyes brighten.

   Sure enough, there is not everything in the Yanwu Building.

   But many resources, or no problem.

   To a certain extent, Yanwulou has a deeper background than any other big faction in the world!

   "Is there still more than a hundred small skills?"

   "It seems that you only need to go to the Northern Territory battlefield tomorrow. If the harvest is not too bad, you should be able to accumulate enough for a thousand small merits."

  Lu Changsheng suddenly felt a little motivated.

   This northern battlefield seems to be quite good.

  As time goes by, things about the "God Power List" are still fermenting.

  More and more people know about the power list.

  As a result, the entire northern battlefield became more and more lively.

  Those who are not on the list have been more active. They have been looking for warriors who are on the list, hoping to hunt and kill each other, so as to step on the other party to the top and be selected into the top 100 of the list of gods.

  The warriors on the list are all of outstanding strength. Whenever they are encountered, many of them run away immediately, but they will still be beheaded, thus forging the reputation of "the strongest in the list of gods".

"who is it?"

   "Who the **** killed my brother?"

  A bloated man with a body as fat as an elephant, his voice was full of anger.

   This is "Fat Ren Tu", ranked seventy-eighth on the power list!

  Fat Rentu is a smiling tiger. He always has a smile on his face. He looks very kind, just like a Buddha.

   But in fact, the fat man Tu is ruthless and has a heart like a snake and a scorpion. But almost all the people he met would die and be slaughtered by him.

  Compared to his younger brother Gutuo, he is even worse.

   "Fatty, didn't the news spread from outside? It was a man named 'Dao Twelve' who killed Gutuo. It seems to be ranked eighty-first in the list of divine powers!"

   "Tsk tsk, it's really interesting to talk about this list of gods. It actually estimates our strength fairly well. But putting me in the 73rd place, just a few places higher than you, isn't it a bit underestimating me?"

   It was a blind man who spoke.

   Has only one eye, but looks quite fierce.

   There is a knife on its back, and that knife is a machete that is very common in the desert.

   If anyone knows, it will be very surprising.

  Because, this is a blind swordsman.

  In the early years, because one eye was hurt by someone, he held a grudge.

  The shot must poke the opponent's eyes, and even take pleasure in poking the opponent's eyes, the technique is extremely cruel.

   Fat Rentu, Blind Swordsman, and Gutuo, this is actually a combination.

  The three of them are also notorious in the Northern Territory, and they are not welcomed by the Beilu people.

   But when it came to the battlefield in the Northern Territory, these three scumbags became the heroes of the Beilu people, constantly hunting and killing the warriors of the Big Yu Dynasty.

   But now, Fat Toutuo is dead.

   It was even heard that it was chopped into two pieces by a knife!

   "Knife Twelve...I will tear you to pieces!"

   "Blind man, I want to avenge my brother, will you go?"

   Fat Man Tu asked coldly.

   "Revenge?"

  The blind swordsman smiled: "The battlefield in the Northern Territory is so big, where do you go to get revenge? Even if you kill all the warriors in the battlefield in the Northern Territory, you may not be able to touch the Sword Twelve."

  This is true.

  The killings in the Northern Territory battlefield all depend on luck.

   When you meet, you will fight.

   Want revenge?

almost impossible!

  Because even meeting depends on luck.

   "Even if I don't meet Dao Twelve, I will kill people to vent my anger! Even if you go or not?"

   Fat Rentu is now full of murderous intent, just want to kill people to vent his hatred.

   "Go, of course."

   "The battlefield in the Northern Territory is very lively now. Maybe we will meet some masters on the list of gods. Killing them will improve our ranking."

  A cold smile appeared on the corner of the blind swordsman's mouth.

  …

  Lu Changsheng didn't know that someone was seeking revenge on him on the battlefield in the Northern Territory.

  Even if he knew, he just laughed it off.

  Northern battlefield either you kill me, or I kill you.

  Revenge?

   This kind of thing is too much.

  Lu Changsheng came to the northern battlefield early today.

   There are still more than a hundred small skills to be able to make up a thousand small skills, so as to exchange for a rare treasure, Lu Changsheng is also motivated.

   "Shushasha".

  In the grass, there are a few dark shadows.

"stop."

   "Senior Dao, we are members of the Big Fish Dynasty, don't get me wrong."

   From the grass, a few warriors suddenly emerged.

  They are all warriors ambush in the grass, ready to attack.

  Lu Changsheng glanced at them.

  The warriors of the Big Fish Dynasty naturally have a way to prove their identity.

   is also a special method of Yanwu Building.

   This can quickly identify the identity.

  Lu Changsheng saw that he was a warrior of the Dayu Dynasty, so he had no interest in doing it.

  Although it is said that the same faction will fight each other on the battlefield in the Northern Territory, it is actually very rare.

   After all, fighting with the same camp will not gain any benefits.

   "Have you heard any news about the appearance of some big men from the Beilu people, especially the masters on the list of gods?"

   Lu Changsheng asked.

   "That's not true. We've been lying in ambush here, and we haven't met other warriors."

  Lu Changsheng nodded, and left without asking any more questions.

  Looking at Lu Changsheng's leaving figure, several warriors exclaimed: "Senior Dao has appeared again. Is he coming to the battlefield of the Northern Territory every day?"

   "Ranked eighty-first in the list of gods, if you come to the battlefield in the Northern Territory, it will be a sweep, invincible."

   "I really want to see the duel between the powerhouses on the power list with my own eyes!"

   With the launch of the power list.

   No matter how low-key a person is, he can't be low-key anymore.

  As long as it is a person on the power list, every name has a certain degree of popularity.

  Lu Changsheng strolled in the vast grassland.

  He followed the **** smell in the air all the way.

   "Keng".

   Draw the knife out of its sheath.

  Suddenly, the **** saber light enveloped the figures of several Beilu people.

   "It's Knife Twelve, run!"

   "Dao Twelve, who ranks eighty-first in the power list, we are finished."

   "When encountering Dao Twelve, escaping is also an extravagant hope..."

  As the knife light fell, several figures paused for an instant, and then fell to the ground.

  The corpses became two pieces.

  Lu Changsheng wasn't even interested in taking a look.

  They are all visceral martial arts practitioners, and their credits are only dozens of small skills or even a few small skills.

  Lu Changsheng is not even interested in harvesting heads.

   If he cuts off the head, he has to take it back, and then come back.

   It's too troublesome to go back and forth.

  Lu Changsheng usually kills with a single blow. Lu Changsheng doesn't care who is lucky enough to pick up the corpse and bring it back.

   "Senior Saber."

   At this time, several big fish dynasty visceral refiners shouted loudly.

   "What is it?"

  Lu Changsheng glanced at a few people, but he didn't recognize them.

   "Senior Dao, we heard a rumor not long ago. We don't know if it's true or not, but it's about you."

   "I heard that the blind swordsmen and fat people from the northern captives are killing everywhere on the battlefield in the northern region, and they are still asking about your whereabouts."

   "You have to be careful. Fat Rentu is Gutuo's elder brother. The blind swordsman and Fat Rentu are both strong men in the 70s of the power list, and they are teamed up..."

  The other party did not continue talking.

   They believe that "Knife Twelve" should be able to understand the danger.

   "Fat Rentu, ranked seventy-eighth in the power list."

   "Blind Swordsman, ranked seventy-third in the power list."

   "If the two join forces, they will really be a good opponent."

"where are they?"

  Lu Changsheng didn't seem to be afraid at all, but was very interested.

   If these two people are killed, it is estimated that it will not only make up a thousand small merits. Maybe another thousand small skills can be won!

"ah?"

   "Senior Dao, those are the two great powers! They are just sweeping the battlefield in the Northern Territory, and some news has spread. The battlefield in the Northern Territory is too big, and no one knows where they are?"

  The other party seemed a little surprised, "Knife Twelve" was not afraid at all, but looked eager to try.

   Are you really so confident?

  Now everyone probably knows the "gold content" of the Divine Power List.

  Every strong person on the list is by no means in vain.

   It is not so easy to kill a strong man on the power list.

  There are so many people who want to be eager to kill the strong on the list of gods, and how many people are left to replace them?

   Most of them were counter-killed by the strong on the power list!

   Not to mention that the blind swordsman and fat mantu are still ranked above the top twelve.

"Thanks."

   Lu Changsheng turned around and left after speaking, and disappeared into the vast grassland in the blink of an eye.