Invincible God

Chapter 140 You are all trash
Chapter 140 You are all trash
"Even if it is a competition of six, is the final score still [-] points?"

Someone wondered.

"Naturally, as I said, this kind of drawing of tokens is luck in itself, and it doesn't mean that you will have a total score of [-] points just because you have compared six items. Now, the score of each item will be reduced by six times in the end. .”

Sun Tai heard the words and said loudly, "Next, the spear!"

Wang Han took the long spear, and the cold iron flew up, and the gun's light suddenly appeared, swish swish swish!
Dangdang!
The hard cold iron was like paper, and it was pierced by the gun light continuously. In the end, it only took twelve breaths to pierce all the cold iron. Compared with Chu Sheng, it was much more tyrannical.

More enthusiastic cheers sounded, this is not a competition at all, this is Wang Han's performance, yes, how handsome and outstanding.

Many female disciples blushed, wishing Wang Han could ruthlessly trample them.

"Longstick!"

With the long stick in hand, Wang Han's aura suddenly became extremely strange, and even the disciples of Shenwu Peak had to show a bit of dignity.

"Master said that these people will hide clumsiness, but he didn't lie to me. This kind of momentum can fight me!"

The sword fairy said calmly.

Normally, Wang Han would hide his clumsiness, but at this time, he wouldn't, because this in itself was the time to show the strength of Lingfeng to all the peaks, and it was also the time for them to humiliate Qianlongfeng and eliminate Qianlongfeng.

Softbank hit the ground, followed by a stick!
Snapped!
Broken and showing no signs of recovery!

Suddenly, many people froze in place. You must know that even Wei Dong swung several sticks in a row, but Wang Han only needed one stick. Although he himself used a long stick, this was Softbank.

Softbank, which is the most difficult to destroy, is so easily broken, how do you let others play.

After the silence, there are cheers. Today is Lingfeng's most indulgent time. There is a saying, only by comparing can you find out how strong you are.

Yes, in the case of the gathering of geniuses from all peaks, Lingfeng shines brilliantly.

Among Fengming Peak, Chu Lianyue shook her head helplessly: "Qianlong Peak is indeed no longer qualified to be side by side with other peaks."

"It's all about humiliating yourself!" Zhao Lingran also nodded.

"Then Ye Fan seems to be from Chu State. I'm very curious, how did their waste products enter Tianfu." An extremely beautiful woman next to him said softly. This person is the famous beauty Han Guo among the freshmen. Princess Zhao Yu.

Because of the Fifth Prince, the relationship between Han and Going Abroad is not very harmonious, at least Zhao Yu insisted on the word 'scrap qualification' very seriously at this time.

"It's just bad luck!" Zhao Lingran couldn't help saying casually when he heard the words, because of the problem of Ye Fan and the three of them, many disciples of Chu State were teased in Tianfu. deliver.

Although they would use Bei Gongxue, the genius of Shenwu Peak, to fight back every time, they were still not very happy.

Originally, the people of Chu State could be extremely glorious, but after such three crane tails, there is a feeling that a rat droppings ruined a pot of soup.

Harmless, but disgusting!In addition, Zhao Lingran became very upset with Ye Fan and the three of them. As for the previous friendship, they had already been forgotten in this emotion.

Shangguan Tingyu just frowned slightly, Ye Can was so insulted on stage, she could think of it, and she was glad that no one in Tianfu knew that she had such an experience with Ye Can.

Otherwise, Zhao Yu would never miss this opportunity to laugh at her, and she would stop when it was time to stop, which she did very well indeed.

The long stick is naturally still [-] points, or in other words, far more than [-] points.

"Bow and Arrow!"

Wang Han took the bow and arrow. Among the six weapons, he is the least good at bow and dagger. how much understand.

But even so, he is far stronger than the people in Qianlongfeng. He still has this confidence.

In the end, four pieces of cold iron flew into the air, and Wang Han shot an arrow and hit three pieces, with a score of [-].

Although it's not as perfect as [-]%, it's a pity for Lingfeng disciples, but they also know that there is no almighty person in this world, Wang Han can do this, which is already very good.

"Senior brother Wang Han, even the bow and arrow are [-] points, so perfect!" The voice of the female cheerleaders sounded, they don't care about [-]/[-] points, they only care about their male gods.

"The last item, the dagger!"

The dagger... is too light, Wang Han is not used to it!
When the silver needles fell, although he tried his best to shoot, he still missed three silver needles and scored [-] points.

Six major exams, four of which are [-] points, and two of which are [-] points. This score can completely top the pack.

"The final score was 93 points. That's right. Lingfeng's strength in the past few years is indeed very strong."

Sun Tailang laughed and said, "Although you only have 93 points, you are better than [-] points. However, I also said that for martial arts practitioners, luck is the most important thing. You must recognize the number of points. Only the weak will do it for you." Find your own reason."

"The disciple has been taught!" Wang Han said respectfully, and turned to look at Ye Fan with a meaningful smile.

"Next, Ye Fan!"

Sun Tai nodded, and then said to Ye Fanlang.

Ye Fan couldn't help walking up after hearing the words, and suddenly, the whole Lingfeng erupted again: "Qianlongfeng is going to go up again, it's embarrassing."

"I bet, except for the sword, everything else is zero!"

"It's probably just a joke, and give up everything else."

"Hahaha, bro, you use the word 'cheap' very well!"

Many Wufeng disciples also looked at Ye Fan amusedly. With Wang Han's excellent performance in front, it can be said that even if Ye Fan performed well, he would be compared very poorly.

"The Shifen Peak in the first game has already been won, but such a complete victory really caught people off guard."

"Let's see if Ye Fan can save a little bit of face in the end, but it looks bad enough. This person's fighting power is not bad, and his cultivation base has also reached the entry level. With such a waste product qualification, he probably spends all his time practicing. .”

"Yes, Lingfeng's disciples have been involved in this aspect since childhood. To be honest, this kind of competition is not very fair."

"Fair? Don't be ridiculous. Lingfeng disciples have been involved since childhood, and that is someone else's ability. It proves that Lingfeng disciples are better than Qianlongfeng."

While everyone was discussing, Ye Fan was already standing in the middle of the practice field, looking at all the Lingfeng disciples coldly, and suddenly smiled, an extremely arrogant voice spread throughout the entire Lingfeng: "It's just that you know some basic weapons. You are so complacent, I really don’t understand what you are complacent about?”

"Sword, twenty black iron beads in five breaths, waste! Knife, two and a half breaths, ten black ice gold iron, waste! Spear, twelve breaths and ten cold iron, waste in waste, stick, a stick of soft silver Fragmentation is still trash, as for bows and daggers, hehe, they are trash at all!"

Having said that, Ye Fan paused for a moment, then looked at all Lingfeng disciples, and said loudly: "In my eyes, you are all trash!"

(End of this chapter)