Chapter 1329: 3A

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"Yu Zi is too bad."

"Unlucky, how could I bet on this guy, it's a big loss!"

"That is to say, this is also called the second seed? It's too weak. It's shameful that someone beaten by Lin Feng has no room to fight back."

"It's worse than Xiu Yiping's loss."

The ashen-faced Yu Zi's face was livid, extremely ugly.

The previous rhetoric and lofty ambitions are now all jokes. Looking at it one after another, Yu Zi lowered her head and left the scene immediately with a sullen face, and the surrounding roared with laughter.

Looking at Yu Zi's leaving back, Lin Feng shook his head slightly.

I am very clear.

Yu Zi's strength was not displayed.

The battle is very cruel. Some people can fully exert 100% of their strength, and some people are strong when they are strong. They can exert 120% or even 150% against the current, but some people are afraid of facing pressure and fear in their hearts. Thirty percent or even less.

"Wonderful win." Prince Yu congratulated with a smile.

"Good luck." Lin Fengqian said.

Prince Yu looked in the direction where Yu Zi was leaving: "Actually, for him, losing a game may not be a bad thing."

Lin Feng nodded.

Anyone with a discerning eye can actually see that his win is still a bit 'watery', which can be heard from the voices of the surrounding audience.

"They don't understand." Prince Yu smiled and pointed at the audience, his wise eyes flickered: "Even if Yu Zi goes all out, he is not your opponent now."

"Maybe, me too."

Prince Yu millet laughed, and did not wait for Lin Feng to answer: "It's my turn, wish me luck."

Then he turned around and jumped onto the duel field.

Lin Feng smiled.

Prince Feather, very funny and very personable.

Of course, his strength is not bad. Compared with Yu Zi, Prince Yu Shu's talent may be a little less, but Prince Yu Shu's temperament and abilities are stronger than Yu Zi's in all aspects.

"Qianshan Hanyao is no match for Prince Yushu." Lin Feng said.

Qianshan Hanyao's strength is very clear to him, if he does not abstain from the top ten competition, he will definitely win.

Sure enough, although Qianshan Hanyao tried his best, he was finally defeated by Prince Yushu and missed the top three.

"Let us congratulate Qin Qing'er, Lin Feng, and Qin Yushu for successfully ranking among the top three." Saint Yulun announced the result in a passionate voice.

The audience burst into warm applause and shouted all over the sky.

Especially Qin Qing'er's approval rating was even more one-sided, overwhelming Lin Feng and Qin Yushu.

Prince Yu millet looked over, with a helpless expression on his face.

Lin Feng smiled casually.

"Five years later, there will be a qualifying match for the fourth to sixth place." Saint Yulun then announced the time for the next round of the Donghuang Genius Competition.

"Brother Lin, I'll see you in the top three in ten years." Prince Yushu walked over with a smile.

"I'm not as easy to settle as Yu Zi."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Looking forward to that day."

"Me too." The prince Yu Shu stretched out his fists.

Friendship is typed out.

Ten years, for a galaxy-level martial artist whose lifespan is counted in epochs, is but a blink of an eye.

Once practiced, it may be gone.

Back on Hesheng No. 5 star, the whole area of ​​Hesheng star was empty, Lin Feng felt a little uneasy in his heart, always feeling that something would happen to the senior sister, but it was purely just a feeling.

"With the teacher here, senior sister should be fine." Lin Feng whispered.

But in the secret realm of the ancient world, anything can happen.

"Master Kui, Master Yuwen and the others, it depends on luck." Lin Feng understood that masters usually lead apprentices, but the masters are different, and they also need to make their own way to have a chance.

Unlike the disciples of the saints, many are just to sharpen.

"The chance of survival is less than 20%, which is really low." Lin Feng shook his head.

This is the statistical ratio of all Yinxin-level powerhouses, but the strength of the Yinxin-level powerhouses that enter varies, some are very strong, and some may just enter the Yinxin-level.

The hall masters are also outstanding in the Yinxin class,

After all, he is the master of Baishengwu Hall.

But even so, the odds are still not much higher.

"In the secret realm of the ancient world, the difference in strength at the Yinxin level does not have much effect." Lin Feng understood that it was a place where even saints might perish.

In terms of life-saving ability, the saint is obviously much stronger.

When they encounter danger, they can use space teleportation to escape immediately, but the Yinxin-level powerhouse cannot do it.

"The secret realm of the ancient myriad realms is usually opened for about a hundred years, or at least several decades. The teacher and the others should not have come out that early." Lin Feng thought, although the teacher can teleport, it is impossible to enter a deep place and then teleport out.

Often those treasures and opportunities are deep in the secret realm of the ancient world.

The further you go, the fewer people there are, and the better the treasures.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much." Lin Feng shook his head, the blue sword in his hand was flashing with lightning, and reflected against the stone sculpture of Thunder Beast, Lin Feng's pupils became even brighter.

ten years!

He has ten years to chase Qin Qing'er.

"The third strike!" Lin Feng clenched the handle of the knife, bursting with fighting spirit, "As long as I can comprehend the third strike, there is a possibility of defeating Qin Qing'er!"

"There must be hope!"

Don't hit the south wall and don't look back.

Lin Feng has absolute confidence in his sword skills.

There are very few in the entire galaxy who can comprehend the heavenly way of the sword at the silver core level, and he... comprehended it at the silver core level. Although some warriors are late bloomers, the sooner they comprehend

Often means better talent!

The capital of the empire, the royal family.

"Royal Father." Prince Yu Shu cupped his hands.

"You want to enter the Qingyu Trial Hall?" Qin Wuchou, the lord of the country, said in a strong and powerful voice.

"Yes, father." Prince Yushu said.

The lord Qin Wuchou said in a deep voice: "You should know the danger. With your strength, there is a 50% chance of falling."

"My child knows." Prince Yushu's expression was calm.

The lord Qin Wuchou cast a pair of tiger eyes and was silent for a long time: "Because of Lin Feng?"

"That's right." Prince Yushu let out a smile: "I want to fight him with all my strength."

King Qin Wuchou nodded: "With your current strength, the chance of winning against him is indeed less than 50%, but Yu Shu, have you really thought it through?"

Prince Yu raised his head, and a gentle smile appeared on his gentle face: "Father, you have taught children since childhood that you must go all out in everything and strive for it."

"As a warrior, if you are afraid of death, you will laugh your ass off."

"Not to mention the 50% chance of falling, even if there is 60%, 70%, I don't care, I just hope... within the scope of my ability, I can improve my strength as much as possible."

"I hope my father will be perfect."

The lord of the country, Qin Wuchou, had bright eyes, and immediately waved his hand: "Go!"

"Thank you, Father!" Prince Yu Shu bid farewell.

Looking at the thin back, the lord Qin Wuchou raised the corners of his mouth and nodded in satisfaction. It is true that the child Yu Shu is not very talented, but his conduct, character, and intelligence are all top choices.

"It seems that I have been ignoring this child all this time." The king Qin Wuchou showed a touch of kindness.

…(to be continued.)