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Chapter 3765: Han Feng vs. Lu Ming
In this way, Lu Ming also won and entered the 36th place. He obtained two hundred points for plentiful city sword sect.
The competition continued!
Han Feng and Yan Zi also took turns to fight.
Han Feng was very strong, and he defeated his opponent without much effort.
However, Yan Zi wasn’t that strong. He was defeated by a quasi-Emperor heaven’s favorite.
Not long after, all thirty-six matches had ended.
Two people from plentiful capital sword sect entered the 36th place, and their points reached about 1200 points.
On the other hand, the Tianhong sect had five people in the 36th place, which was still far ahead of the rest. Their total score was 2900 points.
The one with the worst fate was the one who only had one person advance. In this round, only one person was eliminated.
As such, this force was destined to be at the bottom.
At the end of this round, plentiful capital sword sect was ranked tenth among the 18 forces.
Black blood Palace was slightly better, ninth place.
Next, the thirty-six victors would compete to determine the eighteenth place.
Those who made it into the 18th place would each get 300 points.
The rules were the same as before.
Cult Master Tian Hong divided the thirty-six people into two groups. One group carved their names on bamboo sticks and placed them in the metal box. The other group would draw lots and fight whoever they drew.
This time, Lu Ming was still the person who was drawn.
As for the genius of the Ziying tribe and the genius of the storm tribe, the two seeded contestants became the ones to draw lots.
"Alright, let’s start drawing lots!"
Tian Hong sect master announced.
The 18 people who had drawn lots looked at each other. For a moment, no one stepped forward.
There was no other reason. The two powerful geniuses of the Zi Ying tribe and the storm tribe were also being drawn. What if they were to be drawn? wouldn’t they vomit blood?
"I’ll do it!"
At this moment, a figure walked up.
Han Feng!
Han Feng was the first one to come out and draw lots.
He walked to the metal box, reached in, and pulled out a bamboo stick. He looked at the name on the bamboo stick, and his face began to freeze for a moment. Then, he revealed a playful smile, as well as a cold killing intent.
"Who did he draw?"
Many people were curious.
Han Feng looked at Lu Ming and showed him the name on the bamboo stick.
"Cloud herder!"
Han Feng slowly uttered a name.
"I drew cloud herder!"
In the area of plentiful city sword sect, Ping Ping’s eyes suddenly lit up.
Ping Ping knew very well that Han Feng wanted to kill Lu Ming.
As long as Lu Ming dared to fight Han Feng, Han Feng would be able to kill Lu Ming.
As for the fact that both of them were from plentiful city sword sect, and that it would be disadvantageous for plentiful city sword sect if the two of them met, he didn’t care. What did it have to do with him?
It was good as long as Lu Ming was dead. If Lu Ming was dead, plentiful city sword sect would still be his world in the future. He would still be the number one person in plentiful city sword sect. He could get whatever he wanted.
"Damn it, how did this happen?"
Sect Master Wang’s face was extremely gloomy.
The other elders of plentiful city sword sect were the same.
From their point of view, they were most unwilling to see Lu Ming and Han Feng meet.
When the two of them met, one of them would be eliminated even without a fight.
This was extremely disadvantageous to plentiful city sword sect.
Of course, the benefits were not completely useless. One of them was destined to enter the top 18 and obtain 300 points.
However, sect leader Wang and the others had more ambitions than that. He still wanted Lu Ming and Han Feng to enter the top 18.
"My luck is pretty good!"
Lu Ming revealed a faint smile.
Han Feng had been targeting him at every turn and had shown unscrupulous killing intent towards him. Lu Ming also wanted to get rid of Han Feng.
He just didn’t have the chance.
Now, the opportunity had come.
If he were to defeat Han Feng in an open confrontation, the Sacred Heart clan behind him would be too embarrassed to say anything.
The premise was that Han Feng wouldn’t admit defeat before the fight even started.
"I didn’t expect that you would draw me!"
Lu Ming spoke, his gaze falling on Han Feng.
"My luck has always been good!"
Han Feng’s eyes were cold.
The people from the other forces, especially those from black blood Palace, looked at Lu Ming and Han Feng as if they were watching a good show.
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that there was a conflict between Lu Ming and Han Feng.
It would be interesting if people from the same force had conflicts in this competition and even met each other.
Sect Master Wang was also having a headache.
He was really afraid that Lu Ming and Han Feng would both be injured and it would affect the competition later on.
However, he couldn’t suppress either of them. One was a peerless genius of unknown origin, and the other was a top heaven’s favorite from the list of ten thousand clans in the untainted land. Neither of them wanted to deal with him.
Sect leader Wang felt that it was too difficult for him.
"Oh, really? Then bring it on!"
Lu Ming stepped forward and came to the fighting ring.
Han Feng also moved and appeared on the fighting ring, facing Lu Ming from a distance.
it’s not too late for you to admit defeat now. When you attack later, swords have no eyes, and casualties are inevitable!
Han Feng said hurriedly. He wanted to use these words to provoke Lu Ming so that he would not admit defeat easily.
"Brother, why did you steal my lines?"
Lu Ming really wanted to tell Han Feng that.
That was because he was also preparing to use these words to provoke Han Feng, hoping that Han Feng would not easily admit defeat. He didn’t expect Han Feng to speak up in advance.
However, this was also good. Lu Ming could retaliate.
I admit defeat. That’s impossible. I’m more afraid that you’ll admit defeat before you even make two moves!
Lu Ming said indifferently.
"Hahaha, I admit defeat? You’re really naïve. If I were to admit defeat ..."
Han Feng laughed.
"If I admit defeat, I’ll destroy my own cultivation!"
Han Feng blurted out after being provoked by Lu Ming.
"Alright, it’s a deal!"
Lu Ming quickly made the decision.
"I ..."
Han Feng was stunned. He could not help but feel a little regretful, especially when he saw Lu Ming’s expression. He could not help but feel a little uneasy.
Could Lu Ming really deal with him?
"No way. How could this kid defeat me?"
Han Feng shook his head and threw the unrealistic thoughts out of his mind.
"Let’s start!"
Tian Hong sect master announced the start of the competition.
BOOM!
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Feng’s body exploded with a bright light, and a bright sword light appeared.
This was his origin secret skill.
"Heart-killing sword!"
die! Han Feng shouted. A ray of sword light shot toward Lu Ming at an astonishing speed.
Lu Ming was not afraid at all. He put his fingers together like a sword, and a sword light burst out from his sword fingers, slashing at Han Feng.
you actually took my heart-killing sword head on. You’re really looking for death. Good!
Seeing Lu Ming’s sword coming towards him, Han Feng was not shocked. Instead, he was overjoyed.
His heart killing sword was not an ordinary sword attack. It could directly strike the enemy’s heart and destroy it.
BOOM!
Lu Ming’s and Han Feng’s attacks collided, and sword Qi spread in all directions.
At that moment, Lu Ming could feel a strange energy in Han Feng’s sword light. It rushed into his body and headed straight for his heart.
Pfft!
Lu Ming’s heart was pierced by the sword gleam, leaving a hole.
When one’s cultivation reached the God King or God monarch realm, even if one’s physical body was shattered, as long as one’s soul was not destroyed, one would be able to recover.
However, it did not mean that there was no effect at all.
It was like the heart!
