Supreme Emperor

Chapter 689: It's my turn

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Thang Long Terrace.

The mirage became thinner and thinner, and was quickly swallowed by Ji Tianxing.

Du Tianchi also soared all the way, quickly surpassing the ninety-foot mark, and continued to climb slowly.

On the way of the soul road, Ji Tianxing is undoubtedly the genius among the geniuses, he has never seen him in thousands of years.

In the end, the degree of Tianchi climbed to ninety-three, and then stopped.

"Ninety-three feet, it's also an amazing result."

The test elder nodded repeatedly.

If there is no Jian Wuming, Ji Tianxing will surely amaze the audience.

It's a pity that Jian Wuming raised the tone too high, which shocked others too much, and made Ji Tianxing look a little bit dim.

Of course, the 93% rule affinity is already very abnormal.

As long as there is more than 90, there is no hindrance in cultivating 3000 Dadao.

"Cut~"

Ji Tianxing shook his head, but his expression was dissatisfied.

Obviously, this result did not meet his psychological expectations, which made him a little disappointed.

Ji Tianxing was the number one genius in the Soul Sanctuary. He has always been the number one. Now he is subordinated to others, so he is naturally very unhappy.

"Tian Xing, you have done a good job, that Jian Wuming is a dual-primary god physique, which has a certain advantage. You are slightly inferior, but it is not hurtful."

As soon as Ji Tianxing walked out of the field, the senior officials of the Soul Sanctuary were comforted.

"Even so, I don't want to lose to anyone."

Ji Tianxing looked unhappy.

"There will be other tests in the future. The good show has just begun. You have to keep your breath, the seat of the saint son must be yours."

An elderly man in a purple robe and white beard patted Ji Tianxing on the back lightly.

This person is the soul sage, the soul master who created the three stunts of the soul-moving curse, the terrifying soul curse, and the soul-killing curse.

Dashu Lingshu was also taught to Ji Tianxing by him.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely win the position of the saint son and win glory for our soul sanctuary. Anyone who stands in front of me is a dead end."

Ji Tianxing clenched his fists.

Strong spiritual energy burst out from that thin body.

the other side.

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The test elder called out the next name, "The next test disciple, Wushengyuan, Lu Qiongchuan..."

"Lv Qiongchuan is here, that's Wu Sheng's proud disciple!"

"Young Master of the Lu family, look forward to his performance."

"Lv Qiongchuan is definitely not bad, at least it is a score of 90 feet or more, there is no suspense."

As Lu Qiongchuan entered the venue, a heated discussion arose among the crowd.

It is not difficult to see from everyone's discussion that Lu Qiongchuan has extremely high popularity and is unanimously favored by everyone.

This is also normal. Regardless of his personal strength or wealth background, Lu Qiongchuan is among the best, or even unmatched.

The first genius of Wushengyuan, a direct heir of the Lu family, can scare people to death with any identity.

"I want to observe it carefully."

Qin Feng squinted his eyes and stared at Lu Qiongchuan.

He doesn't have any good feelings for the Lu family, even though they have not had any intersection before.

How despicable is King Dalu

In order to snatch military exploits, he will not hesitate to kill the beloved, it is even more treachery, betraying friends for glory, and falling into trouble...

It seemed that all the negative words were inserted into King Dalu, and there was no sense of disobedience.

For this kind of person, I'm afraid no one will like it.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Qin Feng was full of hostility towards Lu Qiongchuan.

Within the mirage, Lu Qiongchuan displayed a boxing technique, which was Wu Sheng's unique skill "Undefeated King Boxing."

Compared with Luoye Cangquan, Xingchen wrong fist, this fist is one level higher.

Moreover, in the hands of Lu Qiongchuan, the momentum of the undefeated Wangquan was incisively and vividly stimulated, open and close, and unparalleled.

The mirage quickly turned, and a group of figures appeared, imitating Lu Qiongchuan's punching posture.

"The mirage figure learns his boxing skills again?"

"This shows that the mirage has been touched by Lu Qiongchuan, and he thinks that his boxing skills have reached the top, so he unconsciously imitated it."

"What a perverted guy, Lu Qiongchuan's boxing technique has also reached the Holy Realm, right?"

Many people were shocked by this scene.

At the same time, that degree of Tianchi also began to fluctuate and Guanghua soared.

Thirty feet, fifty feet, eighty feet...

In the blink of an eye, the degree of Tianchi has soared to more than ninety, as everyone expected.

"Ninety-two, ninety-three, is actually still rising?"

"Look, it's ninety-four already!"

Everyone was shocked.

Seeing Lu Qiongchuan's score reached 94, this also made Ji Tianxing frown again, his face even more gloomy.

"I was actually suppressed by two people, damn..."

Ji Tianxing gritted his teeth secretly.

The second place result has already made him very dissatisfied. Unexpectedly, he slipped to third place, which is simply salting the wound.

In the end, Lu Qiongchuan's score was fixed at ninety-four, with a slight loss and no life.

Among the ten people assessed, only Jian Wuming has dual spirits. This advantage is too great. If you want to surpass him, unless there is a miracle.

"Unfortunately, it's still a step away."

Lu Qiongchuan sighed.

However, he wasn't as brooding as Ji Tianxing, but looked very open.

Because Lu Qiongchuan is too conceited, he has absolute confidence to achieve a go-ahead in the next test.

"The last test disciple, Qin Feng."

The test elder shouted loudly.

Huh!

Suddenly, all eyes, a rain of arrows, shot towards Qin Feng, and the audience focused attention.

Qin Feng's last appearance was not a coincidence, but was deliberately arranged by the domain master.

At the beginning of the test, the domain owner had roughly observed everyone's situation. Qin Feng was too special, so he deliberately left it to the last one.

"Nashen Tier 3, this kid should be the weakest among the ten, right?"

"Hey, don't look at his low level, but his strength is not weak at all."

"Yes, he was only a half-step soul during the internal elections, and he was already able to stand out."

"What? Half-step Yuanshen came to the fore?"

There will never be fewer topics surrounding Qin Feng.

Some people belittle it, while others are optimistic. It is this mysterious existence that makes everyone look forward to Qin's style.

Moreover, Qin Feng was the only one who did not represent any disciple of the Holy House.

Qin Feng is Qin Feng, without any label, unique.

"Finally it's my turn."

Qin Feng took a deep breath and calmed his mood.

This is not the first time he has experienced this kind of occasion. He would also be nervous and uneasy when he participated in the Dragon Clan’s Fengyun Meeting.

However, Qin Feng won that time, and it was a complete victory, sweeping geniuses from all walks of life.

Today, he is facing a similar situation, what kind of ending will he get

Qin Feng was not sure, the only thing he could do was to go all out.

When it comes to the palace exam, there is nothing left to keep. If you have any strength, just use the strength.

As Qin Feng entered the field, the crowd gradually calmed down, and the atmosphere was actually a bit solemn.

Jian Wuming's eyes were complicated. He hoped that Qin Feng would lose to himself, but he was a little nervous.

"Last time I lost, I will definitely not lose this time, definitely not!"

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