Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 3764: Han Feng’s self-confidence

Fengdu Jian sent three people to qualify and scored three hundred points, plus close to five hundred points in the first round, and together, close to eight hundred points.

This achievement can only be regarded as mid-range among the 18 forces.

And the strongest Tianhong Sect, added up, has more than 1,900 points, ranking first.

The second place, Lingfeng Family, scored more than 1,700 points.

The terrible Tianjiao of the Stormwind tribe is the foreign aid invited by the Lingfeng family.

The third place is more than 1,600 points, which is twice as high as Fengdu Sword Sect.

But it's still early, and everything is still unknown.

Because, the next seventy-two qualified Tianjiao duel with each other, as long as they enter the thirty-sixth place, they can get two hundred points.

Next, the points change will be very large.

At this time, Qi Ping, Han Feng and others gathered together, their cold eyes glanced over Lu Ming from time to time.

"Brother Han, this Muyun is too enchanting. If you meet him in the next game, are you sure to deal with him?"

Qi Ping asked in a low voice.

Han Feng's face was gloomy, he groaned, and said, "Look at his strength in the battle with Guan Lianbi. If he meets me, I will definitely kill him!"

Han Feng said in a low voice, his eyes flashing with cold murderous intent.

Although Lu Ming's strength is strong, he has special means, and he can kill Lu Ming with confidence.

"That's good, if that kid meets Brother Han in the next game, it will be fine!"

Qi Pingdao, pray in my heart.

He is really scared.

Lu Ming's strength, if he were alive, he would definitely not let him go. In the future, his life in Fengdu Sword Sect would definitely be difficult.

The days when the prestige and prestige were all over the place, the days when the wind was required to win the wind will never return.

He couldn't accept it in his heart.

"Condensation!"

At this time, in the air, the referees from eighteen powers gave a soft drink, pinched their hands, and the runes filled the air. Then the original eighteen battle platforms began to converge, and finally gathered into a larger battle platform.

"Well, now 72 people have qualified and will continue to play!"

"The rules are very simple. Seventy-two of you, draw lots. Whoever gets drawn is whoever is drawn. The matchup!"

Announced by the leader of Tianhong Church.

This is a classic two-player battle in the arena. Of course, it requires a bit of luck. If you are not lucky, you will be unlucky at the beginning if you get an unbeatable master.

Next, the leader of Tianhong divided the 72 people into two groups, each of which was 36. Then the leader of Tianhong carved the names of thirty-six of them on bamboo sticks, and then these The bamboo sticks were put in a metal box.

The surface of the metal box is engraved with runes, which can isolate the spiritual sense, prevent people from peeking at the name inside with spiritual sense, and prevent cheating.

"The people on your side, I have carved their names. You have no names on your side. Let's draw lots!"

With a wave of the Lord Tianhong, the iron box flew out, suspended in the air, and then ordered a group of people to go up and draw lots.

The name of whom you draw is to fight with whom.

"Let me do it first!"

A young man in a purple robe stepped out.

Those whose names were engraved suddenly became nervous.

Because this person is the supreme arrogant talent invited by Tianhong Sect from the Ziying clan. His strength is unpredictable and he is a strong contender for the first place.

No one wants to be drawn by him, even if it is a few equally powerful Tianjiao, now is not the time for a decisive battle, if they lose, they will not earn much points.

Under everyone's nervous gaze, Ziying Tianjiao pulled out a bamboo stick from the iron box.

"Ance!"

The Ziying youth, slowly spit out a name.

The young man named "An Ce" paled with a sigh.

"Unlucky!"

Anze sighed secretly.

"Come on, fight with me!"

The Ziying tribe Tianjiao stepped on the battle platform, full of heroism.

"I admit defeat!"

Na Ance surrendered directly, so there is no need to compare.

His cultivation base is only the nine-fold divine monarch, which is too far away from the Ziying Clan Tianjiao. Even if he goes all out, he can't have the slightest hope.

Furthermore, in this competition, once you start, there is no rule that you can't kill him. If the Ziying Clan Tianjiao moves to kill him and kills him with a second move, wouldn't he be wronged?

So I simply gave in.

In this way, the Ziying Tianjiao easily won a game and entered the 36th place. He was the teacher of Tianhong and added two hundred points.

Let Tianhongjiao's points exceed two thousand points first.

"I am coming!"

At this moment, another young man stepped out.

Everyone was shocked again, because this person is the arrogant of the Storm Clan.

This is also a person who has the strength to fight for the first place.

He also drew a character from the nine-fold divine monarch, and that person directly surrendered.

Next, one Tianjiao went up to draw lots one after another.

Under normal circumstances, as long as they are not too far apart, they will choose a battle.

Because this is a knockout stage, not the previous group stage. If you lose, you still have a chance.

Knockout, once you lose, there is no chance.

Intense battles, one after another.

Of course, many people will resign decisively if they lose.

After all, they are just foreign aid who have been invited to do their best, not desperate.

Thirty-six games, halfway through soon.

"Muyun!"

At this time, a young man twitched a bamboo stick~IndoMTL.com~ and pronounced the name "Mu Yun".

This young man's face is a bit ugly.

Lu Ming's previous combat power, he knew it, and he, just the nine-layer god, was in danger when he encountered Lu Ming.

Huh!

Lu Ming was very decisive, stepped out and landed on the battlefield.

The young man gritted his teeth and fell on the battlefield.

"Brother Mu, I really admire you for your strength. I want to discuss some tricks with Brother Mu. How about till I click it?"

Youth Road.

Many people smiled in their hearts.

Obviously, this person is afraid of Lu Ming's strength, but he doesn't want to give up like that. He wants to try something, so he said this to leave himself a way out.

"Of course you can!"

Lu Ming smiled.

He and the other party have no grievances and no grudges, as long as they win, there is no need to shout and kill.

Shoo!

The young man moved, like a divine light, and slammed towards Lu Ming, very fast.

Obviously, this person is good at speed and has a very strong offensive power. The offensive is like a violent storm, continuous, and it is impossible to guard against.

This is why he wants to try it.

Even a person with a stronger positive force than him will be defeated by him if he is not careful.

However, facing Lu Ming, he was doomed to make a wrong calculation.

Whhhhhh...

The sword light appeared in Lu Ming's hand, and thousands of swords were cut out instantly, and the sky was full of sword light.

The sky was full of sword light, shrouded the opponent, the opponent’s attack was instantly broken, his figure retreated violently, and he retreated to the edge of the battle platform before he stopped. There were already two more sword wounds on his body. The blood is flowing.

"It really doesn't work!"

The youth shook his head secretly, then clasped his fists, and said: "Brother Mu is really amazing, I admire it!"

After speaking, he turned and left the platform, voluntarily conceding defeat.