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Chapter 3758 Frog at the bottom of the well

"Frog in the well!"

Lu Ming said lightly, ignoring Han Feng.

A simple sentence almost made Han Feng, Qi Ping and others so popular. If it weren't for the boss Wang and others here, they would have taken action against Lu Ming and others.

"Hmph, I really think it was obtained by hunting wild beasts? Who would believe it? Those who believe it must be lucky, and obtained it through some way we don't know!"

Finally, Han Feng snorted coldly.

He absolutely did not believe that it was obtained by Lu Ming hunting wild beasts, especially the silver crystal core.

He knew very well how rare the silver crystal core was.

On average, you have to hunt more than a dozen quasi-imperial-level wild beasts to get a silver crystal core.

More than a dozen of them joined forces and went through a lot of hardships to get six silver crystal cores.

Can Lu Ming and Han Ziling get five yuan?

Wouldn't it be said that Lu Ming and Han Ziling can hunt more than dozens of quasi-imperial beasts?

This is absolutely impossible!

Not to mention the Fengdu Sword Sect, even their Sacred Heart Clan does not have such a powerful genius. They can hunt so many quasi-imperials at the fifth level of the God Lord or the sixth level of the God Lord.

Therefore, this possibility can be ruled out.

He estimated that Lu Ming and Han Ziling were lucky and obtained so many star cores through some way he didn't understand.

"Okay, this matter has ended here. You can take a break first and prepare for the second round of competition!"

Chief Wang raised his hand and stopped Lu Ming and Han Feng from continuing to talk.

But he felt very unhappy, unhappy Han Feng.

If Han Feng and Lu Ming were together, they would definitely get more than these points.

Resource Covenant is the total scores of the first and last two rounds, ranking according to the total score.

The higher the total score, the higher the ranking will be.

Of course, Master Wang was unhappy on the surface, but he didn't show it on his face. After all, Han Feng and the others will have to play the second round in the future.

"Okay, the masters of all major forces, take the crystal cores and count them!"

The voice of the leader of the Tianhong Sect came.

Mr. Wang put away the crystal core and went to count.

Eighteen forces took turns to produce crystal core statistics.

The first one starts with Tianhong Sect.

Everyone looked at an elder of Tianhong Sect, because the crystal core obtained by Tianhong Sect was on this elder.

Everyone wanted to know how many crystal cores the Tianhong Sect could get.

The elder of Tianhong Sect had a expressionless face. With a wave of his hand, crystal cores flew out one by one.

A dazzling golden light pricked everyone's eyes suddenly glared, and their hearts beat hard a few times.

Golden crystal core!

There is actually a golden crystal core in the hands of Tianhong Sect.

Anyone who knows the inside story knows what the golden crystal core represents.

That requires killing a wild beast equivalent to the Divine Emperor Realm to obtain the golden crystal core.

And I'm afraid that more than one person can be killed to get it.

This shows that among the people participating in the Tianhong Sect, there are those who can kill the God Emperor.

Everyone couldn't help but think that Tianhong Sect invited the genius from the Ziying clan, a powerful race ranked 99 on the prehistoric ten thousand races. Obviously, this was done by the genius from the Ziying clan. There were absolutely no such powerful genius in the original sect of Tianhong Sect.

"It's terrifying to be able to kill the God Emperor. This time the first place is Tianhong Sect again!"

"It's hard to say. I don't know if other forces have invited such powerful foreign players, but the ranking is based on the total score, and the overall strength of Tianhong Cult is indeed stronger!"

Everyone was talking.

Many young geniuses have pale faces and are very serious.

I secretly decided in my heart that if I meet someone from the Ziying tribe in the second round of competition, I will surrender quickly.

There are only a few forces, and some of them are looking as usual.

"interesting!"

Lu Ming's eyes lit up and showed a sense of fighting.

He was originally not interested in the resource covenant because there was no opponent that could make him serious.

Like Han Feng, it seems powerful, but if Lu Ming takes all his strength, he can easily defeat Han Feng.

Although Han Feng is strong, he is not as strong as he can cross the great realm of war against the God Emperor.

But now, Lu Ming has become interested.

Lu Ming is now only one step away from the sixth level of the God Lord. If a strong opponent puts him strong pressure, he might be able to stimulate his potential and make a breakthrough in one fell swoop.

Soon, the points of Tianhong Sect were counted.

A full 1,200 points.

The Fengdu Sword Sect adds up to less than half of that of the Tianhong Sect.

This also made several other forces who were determined to compete for the first place look a little solemn.

Subsequently, other forces also began to count.

In the end, Tianhong Sect had the most points and ranked first.

The second-place force has more than 1,100 points, which is nearly 100 points less than the Tianhong Sect.

The Fengdu Sword Sect this time was beyond the expectations of many forces. The points in the first round ranked tenth, surpassing the old opponent Black Blood Palace.

"hateful!"

Some experts from the Black Blood Palace were very upset.

"It's okay, we are still more than fifty points lower than them. The first round is more lucky. Maybe they are lucky, but the second round is purely based on strength. In the second round, we will easily suppress them!"

In the Black Blood Hall, a young man with a blood-colored horn above his head said lightly.

This person was invited by the Black Blood Palace to foreign aid, and came from a genius of a powerful race.

"Not bad, in the second round, it depends on you nephews!"

The Lord of the Black Blood Palace showed a slightly smile on his face.

This blood-colored one-horned young man, whispered by Wei Jin, was a genius from the Blood Ant Clan, and had a cultivation level in the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

The Blood Ant Clan, the list of the prehistoric tribes, ranks 566, many times stronger than the Sacred Heart Clan.

This time, he spent a huge price to invite Wei Jin, with the goal of rushing into the top ten, or even higher.

When he thought of Wei Jin's strength, he felt much more at ease.

He had seen Wei Jin take action with his own eyes. Although he was only a quasi-imperial realm, he fought with a strong man at the first level of the God Emperor for more than a dozen moves before he was at a disadvantage.

Generally, when facing the God Emperor, the quasi-emperor can only be tortured and killed.

The God Emperor, with a wave of his hand, he can kill the quasi-emperor of blockbusters.

Those who can block the powerful Divine Emperor's move without dying are extremely amazing, not to mention that they were at a disadvantage after fighting for more than a dozen moves.

Such combat power is almost invincible except for the existence of the Ziying genius invited by Tianhong Sect.

So, he is very confident.

Chief Wang flew back and showed a smile on his face.

He was very satisfied with the tenth place in the first round.

But he felt a secretly regretful. If Lu Ming could cooperate with Han Feng in the first round, the points of Fengdu Sword Sect would probably be higher.

"Okay, the points in the first round have been counted, and now we will start the second round!"

The leader of Tianhong announced.

Then a group of masters flew out.

This group of masters comes from eighteen forces, and each force participates, with the purpose of being fair.

These masters pinched their hands, and runes filled the air. The next moment, eighteen battle platforms slowly emerged in the sky.
Chapter completed!
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