Supreme Killer

Chapter One Three Four Face Slap

Yun Luoxue seemed very dissatisfied with his points, turned around and walked aside, with more than 19,000 points. If he was in the usual way, it would be no problem to enter the top ten, but this time, it was a little difficult.

"He Lei, 13,000 points."

"Zhong Zhengjie, twelve thousand three hundred points!"

"Han Lei, nine thousand three hundred and forty points!"

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Voices sounded one after another, and a large number of people had only about 10,000 points, and almost a handful of people over 20,000.

A smile appeared on Yun Luoxue's face. As long as he could make the top ten, more than 19,000 points would not be in vain, and at least one Tier 5 soul crystal would be obtained.

An hour later, more than a hundred cultivators of the same rank completed, Yun Luoxue still ranked third with more than 19,000 points, and Li Xueyi and Xiao You ranked ahead of her.

Li Xueyi temporarily ranked first with more than 86,000 points. This could not help but arouse everyone's doubts. Li Xueyi is strong, but after Yun Luoxue ranks on the hospital list, his points are four times that of Yun Luoxue. More than that, there is obviously a ghost in it.

In addition, Xiao You, ranked second with 36,000 points, couldn't help but make everyone value this small family girl.

Xiao Fan in the crowd gave Xiao You a faint look, and a thick murderous intent flashed past without any concealment.

This woman was cruel, and it was also because of her that Xiao Fan and his grandfather Xiao Hao genius were kicked out by the Xiao family. Xiao Fan gritted his teeth secretly, and this hatred would not be reported to the non-gentleman.

Xiao You also seemed to feel Xiao Fan's killing intent, and a provocative look flashed in his eyes, as if he hadn't put Xiao Fan in his eyes at all.

This made Xiao Fan surprised. After more than a month, how could Xiao You look like a different person?

"Zhao Wubing, 16,700 points."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar at the scene.

"16,700 points? How is this possible? Zhao Wubing, he is the third strongest in the hospital. No matter how bad, the Zhao family is also one of the four big families. How could it be so?"

"This is my role model. Others have a lot of points, but who knows if there is any water in this, and can't prove that these soul crystals were obtained by killing the soul beast themselves. Only Zhao Wuyao is true."

"Hey, it is estimated that Zhao Wubing will not even be able to enter the top ten. I don't know how many soul crystals Qu Lin, Yun Luoyu and the others will produce."

The crowd whispered, for fear of offending the Zhao family, they dare not continue to say anything.

Sun Ting, Huang Chongxiao and others frowned slightly. They didn't know what dumb riddles the Zhao family was playing. Didn't they even pay attention to Rank 6 combat skills?

Qu Lin glanced at Zhao Wubing, then stepped forward and took out a soul ring. The crashing soul crystal fell on the table. Qu Xuan, who was not far away, showed a satisfied look and said in his heart: "Old Lin, they took it. The combat skills he developed must be extraordinary. If my son obtains it, there will be few opponents of the same rank in the battle sect realm."

The scoring old man hurriedly started counting. The people of several big families hadn't taken care of him yet, but Qu Lin was the son of his immediate boss.

After a while, the old man took a deep breath and said, "Qu Lin, 168,000 points."

The crowd trembled and looked at Qu Lin in surprise. Are you planning to go shopping? More than 160,000 points can be exchanged for spar, that is more than 8 million lower-grade soul crystals.

"The real fight has begun. These big families are really cruel." Xiao Fan muttered, but he laughed in his heart: "It seems that these families are nothing more than this. They want to win six million soul stones. Good combat skills?"

"Lao San, it seems we are thinking too much." Ling Feng finally showed a smile on his face.

"Boss, I found that you are more handsome with a smile." Xiao Fan patted Ling Feng on the shoulder.

"I divided your soul crystals into eight, two for each." Ling Feng took out three soul rings and handed them to Xiao Fan.

"Alright, I don't like losing. If you want to win, just win." Xiao Fan took the soul ring and smiled slightly.

At this moment, Yun Luoyu slowly walked forward, and all the eyes of the crowd fell on Yun Luoyu.

He wore a white robe, his face was like a jade crown, and he was extraordinary handsome, like an immortal, not stained with dust, and his long black hair curled up behind his shoulders, invisibly exuding a royal air.

Yun Luoyu slowly walked to the stone table, and with a movement of his soul power, a splash of soul crystal fell out, and the eyes of the crowd were all attracted by the soul crystal.

"My God, how many soul crystals are these, I'm afraid it is more than 200,000."

"It really deserves to be the second prince. The royal family's heritage is far from comparable to that of an ordinary family. This time, he is the number one in Yancheng Autumn Hunting."

"Although today's Autumn Hunting has become a fight for wealth, it is equally pleasing to the eye. I have grown so large. I have never seen so many soul crystals. If these soul crystals are mine, they will definitely be able to break through to the peak of the battle sect. "

"Wang Lao San, it's not that I said you, you are a fifth-rank war soul owner, even if you get these soul crystals, it will be difficult to break through to the peak of the war sect realm."

The crowd showed envy and greedy eyes, and they could not wait to **** all the soul crystals.

"Yun Luoyu, two hundred and one thousand points." The old man counted Yun Luoyu's points, and the crowd was in an uproar again.

A smile finally appeared on Xiao Fan's faces, but they had more than 1.1 million points. On average, everyone had more than 270,000 points.

"The third child, I'll do the calculations. We sent these soul crystals up. It's a bit uneconomical." The fat man said suddenly, "The third place is just two fifth-tier soul crystals and a fifth-tier soul soldier. At seven or eight million lower-grade soul crystals, more than 200,000 lower-grade soul stones are equivalent to 10 million soul stones."

"That's the truth, but the fifth-tier soul crystal and the fifth-tier soul soldier have a greater effect on us, and we shouldn't exceed it too much." Xiao Fan nodded.

"Anyway, the reward for fourth place is the same as that for fifth place, so I will get fifth place." The fat man chuckled and slowly stepped forward.

"Fatty man, you hurry up, what kind of garlic do you have without a soul crystal? Do you really think you can surpass the second prince?"

"That is, if you can surpass 200,000 points, I will use my head as a stool for you!"

There was ridicule and ridicule from the crowd. The royal family can be said to be the first family of the Dayan Dynasty. Even Yun Luoyu can only produce so many soul crystals. You, a common man, want to surpass.

Yun Luoyu also looked at the fat man with disdain, glanced and closed his eyes, as if he knew the result.

Only Zhao Wubing sneered in his heart: "I don't know if you will be so calm after Yun Luoyu's 200,000 points hit the water. The feeling of being beaten is not so good."

Zhao Wubing knew that the soul crystals in Xiao Fan's hand were a terrifying amount, and the tens of thousands of Tier 3 soul beasts, Black Blood Crow he controlled, were killed by Xiao Fan with a single sword.

Thousands of Tier 3 soul crystals add up to more than 1 million points. If evenly divided, there are more than 500,000. This is why he only took out a few soul crystals. More than 16,000 points are enough for him to get one. With a fifth-order soul crystal, this trade is not a loss.

The fat man swaggered towards the stone table, his face looked awkward, and he turned a deaf ear to the words around him. He calmly took out the soul ring, and when his soul power moved, a gleaming soul crystal fell down.

The crowd suddenly widened their eyes and looked at the fat man with an incredible expression.

The expressions of Qu Xuan, Sun Ting, Huang Chongxiao and other elder monks became difficult to look.

"Nangong Xiaoxiao, 210,000 points." The old man's trembling voice sounded.

Hearing this, Yun Luoyu, who had been closing his eyes and meditation, suddenly opened his eyes, two cold rays of light burst into his eyes, staring at the fat man.

"Fuck, I accidentally fell too much." The fat man scolded, with an unhappy expression on his face.

When Yun Luoyu saw this, his expression was extremely gloomy. He thought that his 210,000 points would be enough to win the first place, but now it's better, this kid actually has more than himself?

And deliberately said this to annoy yourself, isn't this hitting Yun Luoyu in the face?