270: Not a single one!

Li Cheng and Zhao Peng questioned almost simultaneously. Their certain prize had flown away right before their eyes; who wouldn't be upset?

To make matters worse, the opponent's strike was so powerful that they didn't even know who it was.

At the same time, almost everyone looked toward the heaven ticket ranking nearby.

As the heaven ranking ticketss were distributed, the heaven ticket ranking began to update. Everyone saw the names on the list changing rapidly; the rankings shifted with incredible speed.

This was because the competition for the heaven tickets was extremely intense.

Under everyone's gaze, the first-place position was quickly occupied and remained steady. No matter how the subsequent rankings changed, the name at the top never budged.

Seeing the name, everyone was completely bewildered.

"Wait, why does this name Feng Ming sound so familiar?"

"How could it not be? Only yesterday, he used a ninth-rank puppet to intimidate the former Governor, and today he's pulled this off. He's always so unpredictable."

"600 heaven ranking ticketss? What kind of concept is that? There are only about six hundred of us here. Doesn't this mean he swept away the heaven ranking ticketss from all the participants on both sides of the Fishbone Mountain Ridge?"

"This is too strong, too monstrous."

"So what exactly was that Giant Palm?"

"Exactly. There were so many attacks in mid-air just now, but that Giant Palm appeared and instantly dispersed them all. With that kind of strength, who could possibly be his match!"

..."Bastard! It's actually him!"

Li Cheng also saw Feng Ming's name and gritted his teeth in fury!

In contrast, Zhao Peng was much calmer. He glanced at Feng Ming, then at the Fishbone Mountain Ridge, and simply called out, "Let's go!"

He immediately led his subordinates away quickly.

Atop the mountain, Feng Ming looked at his ranking and revealed a satisfied smile.

These 600 tickets were enough to secure his position in the top ten. Even if he didn't collect any more heaven ranking ticketss, he probably wouldn't be far from the top ten by the time it ended.

It was even possible that by the end, no one would be able to push him out of the top ten.

After all, there were only a little over four thousand people from Liangzhou City participating in the Trial. Six hundred tickets were more than one-eighth of the total; it wouldn't be easy to displace him.

Feng Ming glanced at the map. The Fishbone Mountain Ridge, which had been covered in red, was now replaced by a sea of gray.

Anyone without a heaven ranking tickets would turn gray on the map. Of course, this didn't mean they were eliminated or had lost the chance to earn a ranking.

It just meant they had far fewer opportunities than those with heaven ranking ticketss.

Feng Ming took a quick scan. At this moment, there were only a few dozen red dots remaining on both sides of the ridge.

These people had clearly obtained heaven ranking ticketss by luck, and Feng Ming noticed some of them were already fleeing the area rapidly.

Feng Ming looked to the left and saw that over a dozen people with tickets hadn't left yet. Since he had already snatched over five hundred, he naturally couldn't leave these behind.

With a flicker of his body, Feng Ming instantly charged down from the Fishbone Mountain Ridge.

Li Cheng was currently looking at the last dozen or so heaven ranking ticketss handed over by his subordinates, cursing up a storm!

"Damn it! After all that hard work, I only got a dozen or so. This is infuriating!"

His subordinate tried to comfort him.

"Boss, it's enough. Zhao Peng isn't doing much better than us, and that guy has already run off. Maybe we should get out of here too!"

"After all, Feng Ming's strength is too great. Once he comes..."

Before he could finish, Li Cheng interrupted, "He still has the nerve to come down?"

"He snatched heaven ranking ticketss from so many people here; he's already incited public outrage, you know? He dares to come down? If he's not afraid of death, let him come down and show me!"

Just as Li Cheng finished speaking, he felt someone tap his shoulder. He immediately turned around and cursed, "Who the hell is it!"

When he saw Feng Ming standing behind him, he froze instantly, his legs going weak involuntarily.

Then Li Cheng forced a smile. "Bro—Brother Feng... when did you arrive? Why didn't you let your brother know?"

Feng Ming smiled. "Didn't I just incite public outrage? I'm scared too!"

Li Cheng looked extremely embarrassed and glanced around. He truly hoped someone reckless would step forward right now.

After all, everyone was angry, but no one dared to vent it. Feng Ming was not only powerful himself, but he also had a Puppet with him. Who would dare provoke him?

One wrong move and they'd be cleared out. Thus, Li Cheng could only smile awkwardly. "Brother Feng, you really know how to joke. When did you ever incite public outrage? How come I didn't know?"

Feng Ming laughed. "I snatched heaven ranking ticketss from so many of you. Aren't you angry?"

Li Cheng laughed awkwardly. "You're joking, Brother Feng. You snatched other people's heaven ranking ticketss, not mine. Why would I be angry?"

Hearing this, Feng Ming looked down at the dozen or so heaven ranking ticketss in Li Cheng's hand, then reached out and snatched them directly into his own.

"Sorry, I've snatched yours too. Are you angry now?"

Feng Ming asked. This blatant provocation made Li Cheng want to curse his ancestors.

But he didn't dare show it. After all, there's hope as long as one is alive; if he died, everything would truly be gone.

The subordinates nearby gathered around, clearly wanting to stand up for Li Cheng.

But Li Cheng didn't want to die. Feng Ming was right in front of him; if a fight broke out, he would definitely be the first to go!

Thinking of this, Li Cheng continued to smile. "Brother Feng... you're being playful again. It's a Trial, so naturally, the strong prevail. You're powerful, so it's only right for you to take my tickets. I'm... I'm not angry!"

"Not angry!" Feng Ming sighed and said earnestly, "Sigh! I thought the world of cultivators would inevitably be filled with fighting and bloodshed, but I didn't expect everyone to be so civilized and broad-minded. I was the narrow-minded one!"

"I, Feng, am impressed. I shall take my leave then." After saying that, Feng Ming cupped his hands and turned to leave.

Leaving Li Cheng behind, not knowing whether to cry or leave!

"Boss, this kid is going too far. Are you really just going to let him walk away?"

"Yeah, if we let him go, how will we save face in the future? Why don't we just fight him?"

Watching Feng Ming leave so nonchalantly, Li Cheng's subordinates were furious and voiced their stances.

Li Cheng sneered. "Then go ahead! If you want to die, don't drag me with you. Which of you could withstand that palm strike he just delivered?"

Silence fell. Feng Ming's palm strike earlier had swept away everyone's attacks. The gap in strength was not something they could bridge with numbers.

"No wonder Zhao Peng ran so fast. That guy really is crafty!" Li Cheng cursed.

"So Boss, what do we do now?"

"Yeah, we don't have a single heaven ranking tickets left. We need to find a way fast!"