What daozong left:

skills? How advanced is my martial arts?

Pills? Don't be kidding. Lin Hao still relies on his experience pool to suppress his accomplishments.

Not to mention weapons and the like, Lin Hao himself can do it, at least Huang Jue and other levels, Lin Hao will take a fancy to that pile of scrap iron?

What Lin Hao wants is only Yuanshi!!!

Do you understand Yuan Shi?!

Lin Hao had a kind of regret in his heart that he didn't beat the disciples of daozong to vent his anger before he left. There are so many treasures left. Is Yuanshi like milking?

Lin Hao can't help the ecstasy of many disciples behind him. Anyway, Nie Wutian is watching. Do they dare to fight against heaven?

Lin Hao swallowed all the points left by Jianzong.

So far, more than two days, Lin Hao has been able to survive.

In an instant, Lin Hao's score soared to 700. I'm afraid that at least one tenth of the people who have been eliminated from the whole island will be dominated by Lin Hao. This data is terrible.

It's hard for other schools to concentrate their scores. Lin Hao is the only one who takes the lead. His scores depend on persuasion. I'm afraid other schools don't even think about it. After all, their strength is not at the same level.

However, it's the third day now. Looking at the clear sky curtain in the sky, Lin Hao knows that the time for the decisive circle will soon come.

When the last circle arrives, the three major sects, the situ Lingyun and the clan forces who rely on the prostate to make it to the last circle will finally come together. At that time, the ranking of this grand event will be finally decided.

Lin Hao licks his lips, Bai xuzong? Qing yuezong? Situ Lingyun?

It's all express delivery waiting to be signed!

"Lin Fen Hao, don't you want another thing?"

Nie Wutian came forward, even Nie Wutian could not see through Lin Hao's ideas. After all, this is to give up his own interests, which is of no benefit to Lin Hao.

"What are our scores now?"

Lin Hao, however, has no explanation of his views on chicken ribs.

"Two hundred and thirty, the leader of Dao Zong gave me the score, and I saved a lot before. He has one hundred, and Liang Jian is almost the same. The rest add up to two hundred."

Nie Wutian answers without scruple.

Lin Hao squints his eyes and calculates that if he is not included, xuanyang sect has more than 600 points. Moreover, it is only when Lin Hao is so strong, or dominates a district, or fights with others that he gets such a high score.

If you change to other top schools, the score will fluctuate around 500. Lin Hao overestimates this. He doesn't know what the specific data are.

There are not many other surviving teams. I'm afraid they are all prostate soldiers, and their scores will not be high.

So now the only high score opponent is situ Lingyun.

After all, Lin Sihao didn't know why he didn't trust Lin Siyin.

Forget it, let's go step by step. Anyway, it will become Lin Hao's exclusive express. It doesn't make much difference.

Lin Hao shrugged his shoulders and calmly returned to the team. Lang Sheng ordered:

"let's call it a day. Leave three people to watch the night in turn. When you see the team report directly, you can eat what you can eat..."

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