One figure after another fell.
Li Yuan's points were soaring.
His ranking on the battlefield was skyrocketing.
...
On the spectator platform of the tournament space,
"Senior brother is now ranked 62nd," An Nong said excitedly, suddenly slapping Gu Qianghan on the shoulder, "Old Gu, see, I told you senior brother would burst forth."
"It's 48th now!!" Gu Qianghan's eyes also shone brightly, "Brother Yuan is amazing."
"Damn, in one encounter, six combatants all died, up to 37th now!!" Many students from Kunlun Martial University who hadn't been able to participate in the battle and had been continuously following Li Yuan's progress were now ecstatic.
It was too brutal.
From their spectator view, Li Yuan was killing everyone he met.
No matter whether they were teamed up or not, no matter the number of people, or whether they were experts or not.
One word, kill! Kill them all! An insane frenzy! His ranking was exploding.
"Li Yuan."
