Chapter 1318 What a Deep Routine!

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"I lost."

"As expected, Lin Feng still lost, Prince Yushu is too powerful."

"Yeah, his mixed hole mysterious treasure is so scary!"

"That's definitely a top-level bastard's mysterious treasure, but Prince Yushu is a prince after all, so it's normal to have such a treasure."

The second round of the main competition is divided into five groups, with 20 people in each group. The top five players in the first round of the main race are the seeds, and then draw lots for every five positions, and Lin Feng is assigned to the group of princes.

This fight between dragons and tigers attracted the most attention.

But just like the odds offered by the Donghuang Gaming Office, the odds for Prince Yu are 1:8, and Lin Feng is only 1:16, which is a difference of more than double. After a fierce battle, Lin Feng narrowly defeated Prince Yu.

Fortunately, this defeat has no effect.

In the end, Lin Feng still advanced safely with the second place in the group and successfully advanced to the top ten. The Hundred Saints Hall cheered. After all, Lin Feng has come all the way from the preliminaries, and no one was optimistic about him before.

"Haha, three!"

"Our Hundred Saints Hall, together with Lin Feng, has three strong players who entered the final top ten!"

"It's just awesome!"

The Donghuang Empire, covering 20 billion star systems, has as many forces as a cow's hair. With so many forces and so many talented warriors, in the end, there were still three strong men in the Hundred Saints Palace who entered the top ten, which proved their strength.

The rest, including Xianluo Palace, Royal Family, Demon God Temple, etc., have only one strong person.

The top ten have been able to obtain the Xuandong Xuanbao.

"Acceptance." Prince Yushu said to Lin Feng with a smile. As a prince, he is personable, and his manners are all gentle and elegant, which makes people feel good.

"The prince is humble." Lin Feng didn't care about the outcome.

Being able to fight against someone of the same strength will be of great help to his strength, which is one of the reasons why Lin Feng participated in the Donghuang genius battle.

Where there are challenges, there will be progress!

"I wonder if Brother Lin is interested in joining the royal family?" Prince Yushu smiled, "Maybe it's a bit abrupt for me to say that, but if Brother Lin is willing to join the royal family, Yushu can guarantee that Brother Lin's treatment will never be worse than that of Qin Qing'er."

"Qin Qing'er?" Lin Feng was slightly surprised.

Prince Yushu nodded with a smile: "Xianluo Palace has a close relationship with the royal family, and Qin Qing'er has been vigorously cultivated by the royal family, so that he has the power to shock the world, even Yushu is no match for him."

With a sharp look, Prince Yushu said: "Brother Lin's talent, if he can obtain the same conditions as Qin Qing'er, his achievements in the future will not be weaker than hers, and..."

Prince Yu millet showed a meaningful smile: "Brother Lin doesn't know something. Qin Qing'er once said that if there is a warrior of the same generation who can defeat her head-on, she is willing to commit herself to marry."

"If brother Lin joins the royal family, Yu Shu will be very worried for Qing'er, hehe~"

Talking about Kai Kai, Prince Yushu is very approachable.

Lin Feng also secretly agreed, Qin Yushu is indeed worthy of being the prince of the empire, with top-notch abilities in all aspects, this eloquence alone can turn black into white.

Fame, profit, strength, color.

The Prince Yu seemed to be chatting casually, but he was soliciting in all directions, hitting his weakness directly.

"Yu Mi can guarantee that, as long as Brother Lin is willing to nod, he can get a top-level hybrid treasure and three powerful hybrid treasures." The olive branch of Prince Yu Mi threw out the heavy head.

An undeniable offer!

In the Hundred Saints Martial Palace, even the disciples of the saints, except for the ceremony of apprenticeship, other mysterious treasures must be obtained by themselves. Lin Feng understood that in terms of wealth, the Baishengwudian could not compare with the royal family.

In addition to Prince Yu's intentional or unintentional hint just now——

As long as you can defeat Qin Qing'er, you will be able to capture her heart and gain both sex and wealth.

Such a deep routine!

"Because the prince thinks highly of it, Lin Feng is very flattered, but..." Lin Feng apologized slightly, and politely declined: "Hai Sheng Wu Dian has the kindness to know me, and the teacher has the kindness to cultivate me."

"The prince's kindness can only be appreciated by the heart."

Lin Feng was very grateful to Baishengwudian.

Not to mention other things, just sending charcoal in the snow of the Black Wolf Golden Empire is already rare and precious. No matter how many mysterious treasures, Lin Feng will not be tempted. Besides, his teacher is the real dragon king, so I am afraid that there are no mysterious treasures ?

"Well, it's a pity." Prince Yu millet showed disappointment, and Sui Erran gave a faint smile, "Anyway, I'm very glad to meet Brother Lin, and we have a chance to drink and chat together, so we can get to know each other well. "

"If Brother Lin changes his mind, come to me, the royal door will always be open for Brother Lin."

Lin Feng smiled and nodded: "Okay."

…

The second round of the race ended, and the top ten players were announced!

The first place in the five groups will play against the second place in the five groups to determine the top five places. Afterwards, the top five losers will play a round-robin match, and the strongest one will be revived to win the last place in the battle for the top six.

"I'm facing... Qianshan Hanyao." Lin Feng soon learned of the match.

Qianshan Hanyao, Yaozu, Yaoshen Temple, ranked 10th in the competition. Among all the contestants, the ranking of competitive kings is second only to Yu Yu and Prince Yushu. Of course, Qin Qing'er does not have a ranking of competitive kings.

"In the first round of the race, he ranked fourth. In the second round of the race, he was the first to advance to the third group." Lin Feng looked at Qianshan Hanyue's information and had his own impression of him. His strength was second only to Qin's. Qing'er, Yu Yu, and Prince Yushu all made it to the top ten without any water at all.

but……

"My strength is above hers." Lin Feng was confident in this top ten match.

Moreover, there is a five-year break from the second round of the main match to the top ten match, which is longer than the rest period from the first round to the second round before, and Lin Feng has greater confidence.

"Entering the final six, there is hope to advance to the top three."

"Choose a powerful Xuandong Xuanbao."

Lin Feng's goal is very clear, ranking third and fourth, the rewards are very different.

Returning to Crane Saint No. 5 star, Lin Feng continued to practice.

The senior sister Liu Qin still occupies the position, practicing the knife as if in a trance, Lin Feng glanced over and secretly marveled, the senior sister is worthy of being a senior sister, she realized a trace of the heavenly way of the sword earlier than herself, and now the sword move has a little charm.

I believe that it won't be long before Senior Sister will be able to master one and a half strokes of the Heavenly Dao Sword Technique just like herself.

"I can't lose to Senior Sister." Lin Feng raised his fighting spirit.

My goal is not just Qianshan Hanyao, but the top three in the Donghuang Genius Contest.

"As long as I can comprehend the Thunder Beast's second blow, 'Thunder Beast's Roar', my combat power will be greatly improved, almost comparable to Yu Yu and Prince Yushu." Lin Feng clearly knew the gap between them.

This time Prince Yu beat him, it was indeed because of the superiority of Hundong Xuanbao.

However, this is no excuse for failure.

"Entering the top six, it is very likely that we will bump into Prince Yu, and then—"

"It's a shame!"

Lin Feng never admit defeat.

…(to be continued.)