Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Ling Han’s current performance is ranked seventh, and it looks very high at the moment, but it may fall to 40 or 50 after the end.

Now the top ten results are very close, only a few hundred or even dozens. It is obviously a smart person. If you get 10,000 tokens, you can definitely enter the top 100. What is the meaning?

The second round of assessment is the key, it must be the hard power competition, as long as you play at this level.

Ling Han walked over to a large rock, sitting down on his knees, while his right fist trembled, his mind was swaying in battle, and his fists were circulated. The veins on his fists were vaguely flashing.

Being idle is also idle, how can you waste time?

"Hey, a little layer of Linghai, dare to show it here!" A harsh voice rang in Ling Han's ear.

Ling Han turned his head and looked at it. It was a slender man, looking at himself with his hands on his chest. The repair of the four layers of Linghai was quite remarkable for his age.

After all, I have not heard of the northern realm of the gods under the age of thirty.

"Which green onion are you?" Ling Han said with a sigh of relief. Anyway, it was easy to change. Without revealing the cards, he couldn’t bear it, and he could be overbearing.

The young man snorted and said: "This is less strict."

"Oh!" Ling Han suddenly, Yan Jun is the seventh person in the original, just squeezed him down, ranked eighth. There is something to fight for in the first round of rankings. If you ran so early, you should not care about rankings at all.

"On the next review, I will blow you up!" Yan Jun said coldly, he did not care about the ranking of this level before. But Ling Han is really young, so he can't help but raise a strong embarrassment. Besides, Ling Han is only a layer of Linghai. When he was squeezed by such a person, his heart became even more uncomfortable.

"Stupid!" Ling Han sneaked a smile, did not care.

Yan Jun could not help but anger, but forced to press the past, just snorted, until the review began, he will let Ling Han know that the sky is high.

This hatred is inexplicable.

Ling Han shook his head and continued to practice boxing. He only made three punches now. If you break the four, his combat power will have a small qualitative change.

The sky is already dark, and there are more than four hours from midnight.

More and more people are returning, Yang Chong, Si Yumeng, Zhao Huan, Yong Yong Night, Ling Han or people who know or know the name are all appearing. He glanced at him and saw Zhao Huan’s people. The look is quite pleasant, and it seems that it is very likely to squeeze into the top ten.

The ranking of Ling Han really fell all the way, the first place has already rushed to the 20,000 mark. It is Yang Chong.

But only for a while, he was brushed down, and the first place became proud.

This should be one of the seven sons of the proud family, but I don’t know how many. Ling Han smiled, and the illegitimate child of the proud wind is too much. It is estimated that he may not remember to live. Not to mention the outsiders.

"Hey!" He stared at him and saw a big fat man in the crowd. It looks like twenty-two or three years old, and looks very strange. But for the round figure, Ling Han can be sure, that guy is Maduo Bao.

The figure is really a bad injury, it is the arrogant Yi Rong Dan is also easy to go to his stand out in the crowd.

"Catch him!" Sure enough, Ling Han can find Maduobao, the strongest of the winter moon sect will not be discovered, and suddenly several gods have jumped out of the darkness and grabbed it towards Maduobao.

"Black brothers, let's meet again in the future!" Maduobao immediately ran and ran, and when he left, he actually squinted at the direction of Ling Han.

This range is very large, but Ling Han can be sure that the other party has found himself.

eccentric!

Ling Han was surprised. He didn't have a special body shape, and it was easy to change. How did Madoubao recognize him? Do people who are thieves have a special way of identifying people?

Don't look at Maduo Bao's fat, but his body is extremely dynamic, and it is like a fish in the crowd. It is so that several gods can't start, and a few people go farther and farther, and soon, Maduro has escaped into the jungle.

Ling Han didn't worry about this guy. This person is a treasure, and his strength is even invisible to him. He has enough self-protection ability.

After Hu Niu and Yan Tianzhao, there is another monster - Rong Xuan has become an old monster, this will not say.

The list continues to refresh, and there are more and more people in the top ten who are proud of their names. Needless to say, they are definitely the seven sons. This also shows that the strength of these seven people is extremely extraordinary, there are so many can be squeezed into the top ten, and none of them are over 30 years old.

From this point of view, the talent of the proud wind itself should also be excellent, otherwise it is impossible to produce so many geniuses. It is no wonder that the Yue family wanted to climb this affair with the proud family.

When the midnight came, the first round of assessments also ended, even if there were still people who did not return and did not count the results.

Ling Han’s ranking really fell below forty, and he was ranked 42nd. The first one was Ao Xing, and his score reached 30,000. This is amazing.

"The top 100, the person who got the black iron card, come with me." A disciple said.

"The top ten people are still counting, don't worry," another disciple said.

Ling Han got up and left the Yanyan Valley. He followed the crowd and came to a mountain named Jianfeng.

It is too big with Longshan. Even if there are more than 200,000 people in the winter and winter, it can still occupy only seven peaks. In terms of area, it is also one in a thousand.

However, the seven peaks are full of aura, and they are the holy places of cultivation. By contrast, the aura of the Jianfeng Peak is at the end, which is where the lowest disciples live.

They didn't officially worship the winter moon, so they can only live here for the time being.

Among the top 100, the disciples of Dongyue Zong occupied more than 30 seats, so they naturally formed two factions. On the first night, they almost got up. Fortunately, there is a **** sitting in the town, and there is no big event.

Ling Han looked at it, this proud seven sons have reached the nine levels of Linghai, quite extraordinary, and in addition to their seven, there are also a few heads and corners, no less than the proud seven sons.

However, who is stronger, it will have to be divided out tomorrow's review, I am afraid that these young disciples of the Winter Moon are also dissatisfied with each other and want to discharge one or two.

This night was extremely unsettled, and the dark waves were raging, but the morning sun was still rising as scheduled. Ling Han also entered the Black Tower in the middle of the night, and made the Huanglong fruit into a spiritual fruit. This leisure is also idle.

A **** Taiji master appeared early, urging everyone to get up, and did not let them have breakfast, they took them to a giant platform between the mountainside, where the floor tiles are paved with white glazed stone, characterized by hard, it is God It takes a lot of effort to break through the full bombardment of the Taiwanese strong, which is best used to fight the battlefield.

The real ranking battle is about to begin. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!