In this way, Lu Ming also won, entered 36 places, and obtained 200 points for the Fengdu Sword Sect.

The competition continues!

Han Feng and Yanzi also took turns to fight.

Han Feng was very strong and did not struggle too much, so he defeated his opponent.

But Yanzi was not that strong. He met a quasi-imperial genius and was defeated by the opponent.

Not long after, all thirty-six games ended.

In Fengdu Sword Sect, the two entered the thirty-sixth place, and their points reached about 1,200%.

As for Tianhong Sect, five players entered the 36th place, and they were still far ahead, with their points reaching 2900.

The worst thing is that the only one person qualifies, and in this round, the only one person was eliminated.

In this way, this force is destined to be at the bottom.

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

The Black Blood Palace is slightly better, ninth place.

Next, the thirty-six winners will play the game and eighteen will be decided.

Each of the people who rushed into the eighteen can get another three hundred points.

The rules are the same as before.

The leader of Tianhong divided the thirty-six people into two batches. One of them carved the names on the bamboo sticks and put them in an iron box, allowing the other group to draw lots, and they would fight against whoever they draw.

This time, Lu Ming was still the one who was drawn by lots.

The two seed players of the Ziying Clan and the Storm Clan have also become those who were drawn by lots.

"Okay, start drawing lots!"

The leader of Tianhong announced.

Eighteen draws of lotteries looked at each other, and for a moment, no one stepped forward.

No, the two powerful monsters, Ziying and Storm clans, are all drawn in the lottery. What if they draw, wouldn’t they vomit blood?

"I'll do it!"

At this time, a figure walked up.

Korean style!

The first person 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 began to be slightly stunned, and then he showed a playful smile and a cold murderous intent.

"Who did he draw?"

Many people became curious.

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

"Mu Yun!"

Han Feng slowly spit out a name.

"I've drawn Mu Yun!"

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, Han Feng can kill Lu Ming.

As for both of them, they are from Fengdu Sword Sect. When they meet together, it is very unfavorable to Fengdu Sword Sect. He doesn't care. What does it have to do with him?

As long as Lu Ming dies, it will be fine if Lu Ming dies. From now on, Fengdu Sword Sect will still be his world. He will still be the number one in Fengdu Sword Sect, and he will be the wind, rain, rain.

"Damn it, why is this happening?"

The face of Chief Wang was extremely gloomy.

The same is true for other elders of Fengdu Sword Sect.

From their perspective, they are the least willing to meet Lu [5200     www.bqg5200.co]ming and Han Feng.

When two people meet, one person will be eliminated without fighting.

This is extremely unfavorable to the Fengdu Sword Sect.

Of course, the advantage is not useless. One of them is destined to enter the quarterfinals and get 300 points.

But the ambitions of Chief Wang and others were not limited to this. He also wanted to enter the quarterfinals of Lu Ming and Han Feng.

“Good luck!”

Lu Ming smiled.

Han Feng targeted him everywhere and showed murderous intent to him unscrupulously. Lu Ming also wanted to get rid of Han Feng.

It's just that there is no chance.

Now, the opportunity has come.

The showdown was open and the Sacred Heart Clan behind him was embarrassed to say anything.

The premise is that Han Feng will not admit defeat before the fight starts.

"I didn't expect you to draw me!"

Lu Ming spoke, his eyes falling on Han Feng.

“My luck has always been good!”

Han Fengdao, his eyes were cold.

Around them, people from other forces, especially those from the Black Blood Palace, looked at Lu Ming and Han Feng with a look of watching the show.

A discerning person can tell that Lu Ming and Han Feng have a conflict when they see it.

It’s interesting to see people from a force who have conflicts in such competitions and even meet each other.

Mr. Wang also had a headache.

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

But he couldn't hold back these two people. One was a peerless monster with an unpredictable origin, and the other was a top genius from the list of the prehistoric races. None of them left him.

President Wang really thinks that he is too difficult.

"Is that so? Then come!"

Lu Ming stepped forward and came to the battle stage.

Han Feng also moved his body and appeared on the battle stage, facing Lu Ming from afar.

"You have time to admit defeat now, wait and take action. The sword is eyeless, and death and injury are inevitable!"

Han Feng quickly spoke, wanting to use these words to stimulate Lu Ming, so that Lu Ming would not give up easily.

"Brother, why are you robbing my lines?"

Lu Ming really wants to say this to Han Feng.

Because he was about to use this to stimulate Han Feng, wanting Han Feng not to admit defeat easily, but he didn't expect Han Feng to speak up in advance.

But this is also good, Lu Ming can take a turn for a while.

"I admit defeat, it doesn't exist. I'm afraid you will admit defeat before you even try a few moves!"

Lu Ming said lightly.

"Hahaha, I'll give in? You're so naive. If I give in..."

Han Feng laughed loudly.

"If I admit defeat, I will destroy my cultivation!"

After being aroused by Lu Ming, Han Feng couldn't help but blurted out.

"Okay, one word is certain!"

Lu Ming quickly made the decision.

"I..."

Han Feng was stunned and couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He couldn't help feeling a little uneasy when he saw Lu Ming's expression.

Could it be that Lu Ming can really deal with him?

"No, how could this kid defeat me?"

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

"Let's start!"

The leader of Tianhong announced the start of the game.
To be continued...