Chapter 740: The Stone Tablet Explodes?
Hundred...
Two hundred...
Three hundred...
In a few moments, there were more than three hundred.
When I saw this, there was silence.
Only now did someone react that Yang Cong had not injected soul power into the stone tablet at all just now.
That's why the blood red value on the stele is motionless.
And Song Qian, who was standing there, also trembled.
"This 。。。。。"
Song Qian's body trembled constantly, but after a while, the eyes that looked at Yang Cong were also sneering.
"Even if you didn't inject soul power just now, a thousand is not something you can surpass if you say you can surpass it."
In his eyes, even if Yang Cong is hidden, the Cao family's once-in-a-century genius Cao Ying is only nine hundred here, although that was two years ago, but even so, he definitely doesn't believe that Yang Cong can surpass Dan Xuan to break through a thousand.
Yes, that's right.
Song Qian continued to comfort himself in his heart, but the slight tremor of his body still exposed the fear in his heart.
He was afraid that Yang Cong really exceeded a thousand.
In the square, the value on the stone tablet in front of Yang Cong was still skyrocketing wildly.
Five hundred...
Six hundred...
Seven hundred...
Eight hundred...
Nine hundred...
Now the number has broken through to 900.
Seeing this, Song Qian, who was standing in the middle of the loose cultivation queue, also trembled violently.
But his eyes were still staring at the blood-red number on the stele.
He didn't believe that Yang Cong would be able to break through a thousand.
I kept muttering in my heart to stop the value on the stele.
And it seems to be a confirmation of what Song Qian thought, and when the value reached the number of nine hundred, the growth rate stopped significantly.
Song Qian, who was staring at him, also saw this strangeness.
There was also a sneer in his heart, even if your soul power surpassed Dan Xuan and the others.
If the same does not exceed 1,000, then Yang Cong will inevitably lose.
He's going to win.
When they saw Yang Cong's value of nine hundred, everyone present was stunned.
And Sheng Yao, who was on Yang Cong's side, was also slightly stunned, but anyone who could reach more than nine hundred must be the son of Tianjiao.
And Yang Cong has obviously stepped into this ranks, and he can already be in the same row as Dan Xuan and others.
But Sheng Yao remembered the bet that Yang Cong had made with that loose cultivator just now, and he couldn't help but shake his head.
It seems that reaching nine hundred is actually very simple, after all, Dan Xuan has also reached it.
But compared to a thousand, it must also be an underground under the world.
It seems that there is only a hundred differences, but they are two realms.
If it is said that it has reached the number of nine hundred, it can be said that the potential is unlimited and the talent is very high.
But if it is said to reach a thousand, it will still take a certain amount of time.
If it takes a year or two to exceed a thousand, that's pretty good.
Therefore, Yang Cong can exceed a thousand, Sheng Yao actually still doesn't believe it.
Nine pins of pills, heaven-level advanced exercises, heaven-level divine soldiers.
Taking out any of these three things can make the entire Saint Pill City or the entire Zhongzhou dislike the wind and clouds, especially the Nine Pins Pill among them.
How important this nine-rank pill is, he couldn't be clearer as a person from Danta.
"Hey... Sheng Yao also shook his head, he felt that Yang Cong was still too confident.
And he actually took out such a heavy treasure to bet on a value.
However, this also made Sheng Yao look at Yang Cong a few more times.
Because there is basically no courage to have Yang Cong.
In the distance, above the Ye family's seats, Ye Chong and Ye Xinlan both looked at Yang Cong tightly, their eyes full of worry.
However, Yang Cong didn't have any expression in the square, and he always looked light.
And in the scene, who can know what Yang Cong is thinking at the moment, it is estimated that only Yang Cong himself.
"Huh."
Yang Cong now has a certain estimate of the value in his heart, and he just tested it just now.
And then comes the main event.
"Boom...
Suddenly, an extremely powerful soul power instantly filled the entire hall.
"It's 。。。。。"
When she felt this soul power that made everyone tremble, Cao Ying, who was on top of the Cao family's seat, suddenly trembled.
Her beautiful eyes looked at Yang Cong with curiosity.
Because this soul power 。。。。。。
"This soul power." Sheng Yao looked at Yang Cong beside him in shock.
He was beside Yang Cong, and he could clearly feel the powerful soul power.
And in front of this, his soul power seemed to be just an ant.
Just as everyone was shocked by that terrifying soul power, the value on the stone tablet in front of Yang Cong began to skyrocket again.
997...998...999...
At this time, the value distance of 1,000 is already a kick in the door.
The next second... 1000
A thousand!
And that's not all.
This time, the value is not the same as the one at the beginning.
The current value is added in 100 digits.
1100。。。。 1200.。。 1300.。。 1400。。。
In a few moments, the number suddenly skyrocketed to 1900
Suddenly, the value fluctuated again, directly breaking through to two thousand.
"This 。。。。。" Sheng Yao on the side has also seen it.
It's okay to break through 1,000.
Seeing this, everyone was stunned.
Two thousand, which is already beyond the reach of countless people.
But it doesn't stop there.
Three thousand.... Four thousand... Five thousand.... Six thousand...
And just when everyone thought that the value would skyrocket, the value stopped at 7,000 and then suddenly stopped.
And when they all thought that was the end of it, there was a bang, and the stele exploded.
"This 。。。。。"
"The stele has exploded."
"It's really fake, it actually exploded."
"Could it be that it exploded because he couldn't withstand Yang Cong's soul power!"
。。。。。。
The stele exploded, the first time since the creation of the Danta.
I've never heard of anyone being able to crush this stele with their soul power before.
Not only have I never heard of it, but no one has even thought about it.
And now what they thought was absolutely impossible was happening in front of them.
And Yang Cong, since the explosion of the stele, also stood there quietly looking at the fragments of the stele, not knowing what he was thinking.
Then Yang Cong sighed, shook his head, and then turned to look at Sheng Yao.
At this time, Sheng Yao was still immersed in the impact that Yang Cong gave him, and the stone tablet exploded, which sounded a little unbelievable.
After all, this stele is made of special materials, how can it explode.
Shaking his head, Sheng Yao didn't think about it, even if he was thinking about it, it was impossible to think of it.
"Elder Sheng Yao, I don't know what I bet with this friend of Song Qian, who wins and who loses now?"
(End of chapter)