Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 3765: Han Feng Zhan Lu Ming

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In this way, Lu Ming also won the victory and entered the 36th place, earning 200 points for the Fengdu Sword Sect.

Competition, continue!

Han Feng and Yanzi also took turns taking turns.

Han Feng was very strong, and he defeated his opponent without too much effort.

However, Yanzi is not so strong anymore. He encountered a quasi-emperor rank arrogant and was defeated by the opponent.

Soon after, thirty-six games were over.

Fengdu Sword Sect, the two entered the 36th place, and their points reached about 1,200 points.

And Tianhongjiao, a total of five people entered the 36th place, still far ahead, and the points came to two thousand nine hundred points.

The worst is the one who only qualified. In this round, only one was eliminated.

As a result, this force is destined to be the bottom.

At the end of this round, the Fengdu Sword Sect ranked tenth among the 18 forces.

The Black Blood Palace is slightly better, ninth.

Next, the 36 victorious players will compete to determine the 18th place.

Everyone who rushes into the eighteenth will get another three hundred points.

The rules are the same as before.

The leader of Tianhong divided thirty-six people into two batches. One of them had their names engraved on bamboo sticks and put them in an iron box. Let the other batch draw lots. Whoever was drawn would fight against whoever was drawn.

This time, Lu Ming is still the person who was drawn.

The two seeded players, Ziying Tianjiao and Stormwind Tianjiao, have also become the ones drawn.

"Okay, let's start the draw!"

The leader of Tianhong announced.

The eighteen people who had drawn the lottery looked at each other. For a while, no one came forward.

Without him, the two powerful evildoers of the Ziying tribe and the Stormwind tribe are all being drawn. If they are drawn, wouldn’t they vomit blood?

"Let me come!"

At this moment, a figure walked up.

Korean style!

The first one to come out to draw lots was Han Feng.

He walked to the iron box, reached in and pulled out a bamboo stick. He looked at the name on the bamboo stick, his face was startled for a moment, and then he showed a playful smile, and a hint of coldness. Of murder.

"Who did he draw?"

Many people are curious.

Han Feng looked at Lu Ming and revealed the name on the bamboo stick in his hand.

"Muyun!"

Han Feng slowly uttered a name.

"Muyun is drawn!"

In the Fengdu Sword Sect area, Qi Ping's eyes suddenly lit up.

Qi Ping knew very well that Han Feng wanted to kill Lu Ming.

As long as Lu Ming dares to fight Han Feng, then Han Feng can kill Lu Ming.

As for both of them are members of the Fengdu Sword Sect, when they meet together, it is very unfavorable for the Fengdu Sword Sect. He doesn't care about it. What's up with him?

As long as Lu Ming is dead, Lu Ming is dead. From now on, the Fengdu Sword Sect will still belong to his world, and he will still be the first person in the Fengdu Sword Sect.

"Damn it, how could this be?"

The head of Wang's face is extremely gloomy.

The same goes for the other elders of the Fengdu Sword Sect.

From their perspective, they are the least willing to meet Lu Ming and Han Feng.

When the two meet together, one of them will be eliminated without fighting.

This is extremely detrimental to the Fengdu Sword Sect.

Of course, the benefits are not useless. One of them is destined to enter the top 18 and get three hundred points.

But the ambitions of Wang Zhangmen and others don't stop there. He also wants Lu Ming and Han Feng to enter the top eighteen.

"Good luck!"

Lu Ming showed a slight smile.

Han Feng targeted him everywhere, showing him wantonly murderous intent, Lu Ming also wanted to get rid of Han Feng in his heart.

It's just that there is no chance.

Now, the opportunity is here.

Frankly duel, to resolve Han Feng, the Sacred Hearts behind him were not embarrassed to say anything.

The premise is that Han Feng will not concede defeat before starting a fight.

"Unexpectedly, you would get me!"

Lu Ming spoke, and his eyes fell on Han Feng.

"My luck has always been good!"

Han Fengdao, his eyes are cold.

All around, people from other forces, especially those from the Black Blood Palace, looked at Lu Ming and Han Feng with a good show.

A discerning person knows that Lu Ming and Han Feng are at odds.

A powerful person has conflicts in this kind of competition, and they met together, which is interesting.

The head of Wang was also a headache.

He is really afraid that Lu Ming and Han Feng will both be injured and will affect the subsequent games.

Unfortunately, he couldn't hold back the two of them. One was a peerless evildoer of unpredictable origin, and the other was a top arrogant talent from the list of the prehistoric patriarchs, and he didn't leave him either.

The head of Wang really felt that he was too difficult.

"Really? Then come on!"

Lu Ming stepped forward and came to the battle platform.

Han Feng appeared on the battle platform in the same shape, facing Lu Ming distantly.

"You have time to admit defeat now, wait a minute to do it, the sword has no eyes, and death and injury are inevitable!"

Han Feng spoke quickly, trying to arouse Lu Ming with these words, so that Lu Ming would not easily admit defeat.

"Man, why are you stealing my lines?"

Lu Ming really wanted to say this to Han Feng.

Because, he was also preparing to use these words to arouse Han Feng. He wanted to prevent Han Feng from surrendering. He didn't expect Han Feng to speak in advance.

But that's okay, Lu Ming can fly back.

"I admit defeat, it doesn't exist. I'm afraid you will admit defeat before you make two moves!"

Lu Ming said lightly.

"Hahaha, I give up? You are really naive, if I give up..."

Han Feng laughed.

"If I admit defeat, I will abolish myself!"

Agitated by Lu Ming, Han Feng couldn't help but blurt out.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Lu Ming hurriedly decided.

"I..."

Han Feng was taken aback, and he couldn't help feeling regretful, especially when he saw Lu Ming's expression, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Can Lu Ming really deal with him?

"No, how can this kid beat me?"

Han Feng shook his head and threw the unrealistic thoughts out of his mind.

"Let's get started!"

The leader of Tianhong announced the start of the game.

Boom!

As soon as the Master Tianhong's voice fell, Han Feng burst into a bright light, and a bright sword light emerged.

This is his original secret technique.

"Zhuxinjian!"

Han Feng yelled, a sword light, stab Lu Ming at an astonishing speed.

Lu Ming was not afraid, and pointed like a sword. The sword's fingers burst out with sword light, and a sword slashed towards Han Feng.

"Unexpectedly, I took my heart-punishing sword~IndoMTL.com~It's really looking for death, okay!"

Han Feng was not surprised but delighted when he saw Lu Ming slashing towards him with a sword.

His Heart Slaying Sword is not an ordinary sword attack. It can directly take the enemy's heart and destroy the enemy's heart.

Boom!

Lu Ming and Han Feng's attacks collided with each other, and the sword aura overflowed.

Suddenly, Lu Ming felt a strange energy in Han Feng's sword light, rushing directly into his body, toward his heart.

Puff!

Lu Ming's heart was pierced by this sword light, and a hole was knocked out.

The cultivation base has reached the realm of the **** king and **** king, even if the physical body is torn apart, as long as the soul is immortal, it can recover.

But it's not that there is no impact at all.

Like a heart!