Chapter Seventy-Two: Defeat
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And Zheng Gang is also worthy of the strength of the sixfold body refining, one person is far ahead, occupying the first place without the slightest wavering, Xing Feng is tightly biting Zheng Gang's tail and ranking second, but the distance is constantly widening.
Of course, this does not mean that Xing Feng is second only to Zheng Gang, because among the ninety people who participated in the test this time, not every genius of the sect participated.
Knowing that Zheng Gang's strength far surpasses everyone else, the major sub-sects are naturally unwilling to send their geniuses out to him as a stepping stone, rather than this, it is better to take the first place in the next few rounds, even if he can't get the first place for new disciples in the end, his face will not be so ugly, so the major sub-sects adopt the strategy of the following against the above.
With the passage of time, the rankings of the disciples on the ranking stone tablet gradually stabilized, and at this moment, a light flashed in front of the sword forest, and the first disciple who crushed the jade plate and teleported it had already appeared.
Everyone's eyes immediately focused on him, wanting to see which sect's disciple was the first to be eliminated.
After seeing this disciple's face clearly, Elder Cheng's face suddenly sank slightly, and he was a member of the Sword Sect.
This disciple found that he was the first to be eliminated, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of shame, this was a big shame, not only his own face, but also the face of the Sword Sect.
"Elder Cheng, this disciple seems to be from your Sword Sect, right? Tsk, this is the first person to enter the sect test, haha......" An elder of the Sword Sect sneered, the first person he said was naturally not the first person in the grades, but the first person to be eliminated.
The elder who spoke, Lu Xuan had a relationship, when he received the disciples of Lincheng, he was the one in charge of the Sword Sect, if he remembered well, when he heard Elder Xu seem to call him Elder Zheng, I thought about it, it should be Zheng Gang's old son.
"My Sword Sect, the killing speed is already fast, and a sword can take people's lives, and it comes out sooner or later, and it may not be linked to the results. Elder Cheng said in a defensive manner, no matter how this disciple behaved, since he was an elder of the Sword Sect, he naturally had to do his best to protect the disciple, just as the disciple needed to do his best to maintain the dignity of the sect.
While the two were talking, a few rays of light flashed, and once again a disciple pinched the jade card and teleported it out, and the various sub-sects appeared one after another, and the disciples who entered the inner sect were not very different in strength, and the results were naturally comparable, but the previous disciple was more unlucky, and he was the first to crush the jade card, if he could hold on for a few more breaths, he would not be the first.
Next is the blowout period, the white light flashes one after another, and most of the disciples have already held on to the limit, and if they continue to hold on, they will be injured.
It's okay to have a slight injury, but if you receive some indelible serious injuries, it will have a huge impact on your future cultivation, and it's really not worth taking the risk for a mere test.
When there were fewer and fewer remaining disciples in this round, everyone's attention began to rise, and the objects of focus were undoubtedly Zheng Gang and Xingfeng, and the rest of the sects, in order to avoid Zheng Gang, did not send their respective geniuses to play.
At this moment, the speed at which the scores of the two of them are rising has reached a soaring period, and the further they go, the stronger the strength of the martial artists in the battle, and the more points they get by killing a martial artist.
Finally, when the third disciple teleported out, there were only two people left in the entire sword forest, and the last ninety places above the stone tablet were all stabilized, of course, the scores of the first and second places were still increasing, but it seemed that Xing Feng wanted to catch up with Zheng Gang, and the hope was very slim.
At this moment, Xingfeng's score was more than seven hundred points, and he thought that he had already killed several martial artists who had refined five bodies, but Zheng Gang's score had already exceeded one thousand, reaching nearly one thousand three hundred points.
There is no suspense, Zheng Gang has already killed a six-fold body refining existence, otherwise, he would not have thrown Xingfeng away so much, and every time he kills a six-fold refining body, he can get five hundred points.
At this moment, Xing Feng's score suddenly jumped, and it increased by 500 points, directly from more than 700 points to more than 1,200 points, which was tied with Zheng Gang's score!
Obviously, at this moment just now, he also successfully killed a martial artist who refined the body of the sixth, gaining five hundred points.
Seeing that Xing Feng was so powerful, Elder Cheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and secretly praised in his heart.
But before the people of the Sword Sect had time to be happy, they saw Zheng Gang's score increase again, and it rose by another five hundred points, and they still threw Xing Feng down, and immediately after, Zheng Gang's score continued to increase, and it had already thrown Xing Feng away with a gap of 1,000 points, but Xing Feng's score did not move at all.
After waiting for nearly ten breaths, Xing Feng's score finally moved, jumping from more than 1,200 points to more than 1,700 points, but at this moment, a light flashed in front of the sword forest, and Xing Feng's figure appeared.
Unlike the rest of the martial artists who came out intact, Xing Feng's left arm had a wound that was neither long nor short, and the blood was still flowing at this time, obviously just injured.
In the sword forest just now, Xing Feng was injured desperately, and finally killed a six-fold martial artist again, but he didn't dare to stay any longer, and then teleported out, which is why everyone saw his score suddenly rise, but he was immediately teleported out again.
The first time he came out, Xing Feng didn't pay attention to his injury, but looked up at the huge stone tablet, his and Zheng Gang's names were ranked first and second respectively, but Zheng Gang's score was much higher than him.
Did you finally lose? Xing Feng breathed a sigh of relief, although he had long known that with his own body refining fivefold, he might not be Zheng Gang's opponent of refining body sixfold, but he was still a little unwilling.
Dragging his injured left arm back, Xing Feng walked up to Elder Cheng and said, "The disciple has insulted his mission and lived up to the elder's expectations......
Elder Cheng waved his hand to interrupt Xing Feng's words, and said, "It's okay, you can do this, it's already very good, treat the injury first, come here, and quickly help Xing Feng bandage it." ”
In order to be able to achieve a good result, Xing Feng was already desperately injured, and Elder Cheng naturally would not blame him, and besides, it was not bad that Xing Feng was able to win the second place in this round, after all, not to mention the Sword Sect, even if it was the other major sub-sects, no one would dare to say that they could defeat Zheng Gang.
Xing Feng's injury was not serious, it was just a skin injury, he didn't go down to rest, just bandaged his injured left arm at random, and walked in front of Lu Xuan.
"Are you curious, why did I only kill two sixfold martial artists who refine the body?" Xing Feng said as he looked into Lu Xuan's eyes.