Chapter 42: Breaking the Record Again in One Minute, Invincible Artistic Conception!
Shaking his head.
Casting aside the chaotic thoughts!
Chen Junlin chose to continue again! At the same time—
Inside the Nine-Tailed Fox Race.
"What did you say!?"
"You possess the Nine-Tailed Fox Royal Race bloodline, possess a full nine lives, and as a result, you didn't even see Chen Junlin's face? And you were still killed instantly? The Fox Race supreme treasure Phantom Heart Mirror didn't even have time to be used?"
A shocked and unbelievable voice echoed throughout the Nine-Tailed Fox Race Holy Land.
Obviously!
This Nine-Tailed Fox Race Fox King was frightened by such shocking news. He knew very well the strength of his own daughter, who was enough to be considered a genius in the Heavens and Myriad Worlds, and basically never lost when fighting at the same level.
"Back, back to Father King, this... this is all true, I didn't expect that Chen Junlin would be so outrageous!"
A long-looking, charming white-clothed woman knelt on the ground, sighing bitterly with a full face.
That terrifying sword qi that could not be described in words, she had never seen in her life, and even the ancestor in the Nine-Tailed Fox Race who was proficient in swordsmanship was far from it! "Only 19 levels? Can have such heaven-reaching strength? Could it be some old monster reincarnated?"
The Nine-Tailed Fox Race's Fox King was stunned again and again, and finally came to such a conclusion.
But obviously, this couldn't stand up to scrutiny! It wasn't that some old monsters reincarnated and rebuilt in the past, wanting to win a good ranking, but they couldn't do it so outrageously! After all, even if you possess the experience, divine abilities, and knowledge of a strong person, but your own level foundation is only 19 levels, you can't exert such an exaggerated combat effectiveness.
Unbelievable!
Cannot understand!
At this moment—
In this Nine-Tailed Fox Race Holy Land, it was unusually quiet and silent.
For a long time.
Only then did a sigh full of helplessness sound.
"Forget it!"
"Let them all come back!"
"Even you were killed instantly with one strike, then the others of the Fox Race probably don't have much chance!"
"This person is not something my Nine-Tailed Fox Race can provoke!"
And Tu Shanxiu, looking at the win rate of 91% on her ranking panel, could only gnash her teeth in indignation. Relying on her true combat power, this kind of Diamond match was equivalent to a fish-frying match. Even if she reached the Grandmaster rank, she could be like a fish in water, but she didn't expect that she would be so miserable this time, not even lasting a second in front of Chen Junlin.
She lost, really so angry! "Damn guy!"
"I want to see how many winning streaks you, this arrogant bastard, will stop at!"
Her previous highest winning streak was 56 consecutive kills, which was the highest winning streak record within the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, but in the end, she was successfully intercepted by an alien prodigy! However, even that alien prodigy had to expend a great deal of effort to defeat her, and they remained deadlocked for a long time.
Completely unlike this time, in front of Chen Junlin, she didn't even have a chance to struggle for 1 second!
This was a fierce "mental injury" for her, who was called a "Fox Race genius."
She is a genius, then what about Chen Junlin?
Chen Junlin naturally didn't know that his casual sword strike had actually caused a psychological shadow for a heaven-favored daughter of the Fox Race.
He didn't seem to be affected at all, continuing his ranking competition journey.
Instant kill!
Still an instant kill with one sword!
One battle after another, Chen Junlin's desolate sword qi was like an invincible blade that never lost in ten thousand battles, killing one ranking competitor after another instantly the moment the countdown ended.
No matter what race the opponent was, or what heaven-defying supreme treasure they possessed, they couldn't even last 1 second under his sword!
【Congratulations, completed a thirteen-game winning streak!】
【Congratulations, completed a sixteen-game winning streak!】
【Congratulations, completed a nineteen-game winning streak!】
【Ding—】【Congratulations, completed a twenty-game winning streak!】
【Ding—】
【Congratulations, achieved special ranking competition achievement—"Twenty-Kill Streak," will initiate a Heavens and Myriad Worlds full message announcement!】
【Ding—】
【Congratulations, ranking match twenty all wins, and performance points all full, achieved special ranking competition achievement—"Rising Fame," will initiate a Heavens and Myriad Worlds full message announcement!】
【Ding—】
【Congratulations to Universe Lord "Chen Junlin" (lv19, Master 3-Star), achieved special ranking competition achievement—"Rising Fame"! Obtained Golden Ranking Treasure Chest reward x10!】
【Ding—】
【Congratulations to Universe Lord "Chen Junlin" (lv19, Master 3-Star), achieved special ranking competition achievement—"Twenty-Kill Streak"! Obtained Golden Ranking Treasure Chest reward x10!】
【Ding—】
【Special congratulations to Universe Lord "Chen Junlin" (lv19, Master 3-Star), broke the extreme record for the lowest level to obtain the "Rising Fame" achievement (previous record was lv207), obtained additional Golden Ranking Treasure Chest reward x10, obtained self-selected Second-Tier Troop Summoning Token x10!】
Crazy winning streak prompts echoed in his ears.
Just the reward for "Twenty-Kill Streak" was ten times more than "Ten-Kill Streak"! Especially being able to obtain ten self-selected Second-Tier Troop Summoning Tokens!
Such outrageous rewards were enough to make countless universe conquerors of the Heavens and Myriad Worlds Network jealous and moved.
But—
This time! Chen Junlin's gaze was always firm, and he clicked to continue ranking without a sound.
He seemed to have no interest in paying attention to the spoils of defeating ranking competitors.
Weak! Too weak! Even if the opponents he encountered had already reached more than eight hundred levels and possessed the Master 1-Star ranking rank, they were still not his match with one sword.
And unknowingly.
In this state of near "invincible" instant killing.
In Chen Junlin's heart, he also seemed to have condensed that kind of "invincible" artistic conception, and the sword qi in his hand became more and more sharp...
What is invincible?
Sweeping through the ages, until there are no more blockers ahead! Under the "invincible" artistic conception, the power of the Desolate Sword Art was still climbing and stacking.
Every time he killed an opponent instantly, he had a deeper understanding of the "Desolate Sword Art."
Chen Junlin performed very calmly.
However—
In countless universes of the Heavens and Myriad Worlds.
The universe conquerors who were watching Chen Junlin, looking at Chen Junlin's name appearing in the Heavens and Myriad Worlds announcement message again, and refreshing the record again, were all dumbfounded.
"Damn? Broke the record again? It hasn't been a minute, right?"
"Twenty-kill streak?"
"Rising fame?"
"And every match was an instant kill, full performance points?"
"My ancestors! This, this isn't a dream, right?"
"Too scary! The previous record holder for 'Rising Fame' was level 207! This was already very incredible! But Chen Junlin... 19 levels??? I really can't imagine how he can defeat those seven hundred-level ranking competitors!"
"Heavens, I have never seen such a perverted universe living being!"
"Key point, this Chen Junlin is still killing instantly all the way? 19 levels killing seven hundred-level instantly? If it were you guys, even if you wore supreme artifacts all over your body, you wouldn't have a chance, right?"
"Hehe... those wretched bastards, don't they like sniping other universe geniuses? Hurry up! What are you guys doing?"
"This, Chen Junlin, is simply invincible!"
"Could it be some big shot reincarnated?"
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