A Good Romance
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Ling Han's current result was ranked seventh, which seemed very high at the moment, but after all the tests ended, he might fall to forty or fifty.
Right now, the top ten's results were very close, only a few hundred, or even a few dozen. Obviously, this was a smart person. Getting ten thousand tokens meant that one could definitely enter the top hundred, so what was the point of ranking lower or higher?
The second round was the key; it was definitely a competition of raw strength, and he just had to give it his all in this round.
Ling Han walked to a large rock and sat down cross-legged. His right fist trembled lightly as War Elephant Fist circulated in his mind. Waves of fist intent circulated, and on his fist, vein-like patterns formed by the will of Martial Art flickered.
Since he had nothing to do, how could he waste time?
"Hmph, a mere first layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier dares to show off here …" An ear-piercing voice sounded in Ling Han's ears.
Ling Han turned his head, and it was a slender man who was hugging himself. The cultivation of the fourth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier was quite impressive for his age.
After all, he'd never heard of a Spiritual Pedestal Tier cultivator under thirty in the north region.
"And who the hell are you?" Ling Han said in annoyance. He'd disguised himself anyway, and without revealing his trump card, he didn't want to tolerate it at all; he could completely be arrogant and overbearing.
The young man snorted, and said, "This young master is Yan Jun."
"Oh …" Ling Han suddenly realized. Yan Jun was originally ranked seventh, and he just happened to be pushed down to eighth. But what was there to fight about the first round's ranking? You came here so early, so you shouldn't care about the ranking at all.
"In the next reexamination, I'll beat you up …" Yan Jun said coldly. He indeed didn't care about this round's ranking before, but Ling Han was really too young, making him feel intense jealousy. Moreover, Ling Han was only at the first layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, and being pushed down by such a person made him feel even more uncomfortable.
"Idiot …" Ling Han sneered and ignored him.
Yan Jun couldn't help but shoot flames of fury in his eyes, but he forcefully suppressed it and snorted. When the reexamination began, he'd definitely let Ling Han know the immensity of heaven and earth.
This enmity was really inexplicable.
Ling Han shook his head and continued to practice his fist technique. He had only cultivated three Fist Qis, and if he broke through to four, his battle prowess would have a small qualitative change.
The sky had already darkened, and there were still more than four hours until midnight.
More and more people returned. Yang Chong, Si Qi Meng, Zhao Huan, Qi Yong Ye, people that Ling Han knew or knew by name all appeared. He glanced at them and saw that Zhao Huan and the others were quite happy. It was very likely that they would be able to squeeze into the top ten thousand.
As expected, Ling Han's ranking continued to drop. The first place had already reached the 20,000 mark. It was Yang Chong.
But in just a short while, he was swept down, and the first place became Ao Feng Xing.
He should also be one of the Seven Sons of the Ao Family, but it was unknown which son he was. Ling Han smiled. Ao Feng Xing had too many illegitimate children, and he probably couldn't even remember them, let alone outsiders.
"Yi …" His gaze focused as he saw a big fatty in the crowd. He looked to be about twenty-two or twenty-three years old, and his appearance was very unfamiliar, but judging from that round figure, Ling Han was certain that the guy was Ma Duo Bao.
His figure was really a sore point, and no matter how awesome the Disguise Pill was, it couldn't change his standing out in the crowd.
"Catch him …" As expected, if Ling Han could discover Ma Duo Bao, how could the elites of the Winter Moon Sect not discover him? Instantly, a few Spiritual Pedestal Tier elites jumped out from the shadows and grabbed at Ma Duo Bao.
"Tanned brother, we'll meet again in the future …" Ma Duo Bao immediately broke into a run, and when he left, he actually winked in Ling Han's direction.
This range was very wide, but Ling Han was certain that the other party discovered him.
Strange …
Ling Han was surprised. He didn't have a special figure, and on top of that, he changed his appearance, so how did Ma Duo Bao recognize him? Could it be that thieves had a special method of recognizing people …?
Although Ma Duo Bao was fat, his movement technique was extremely agile, and he shuttled through the crowd like a fish, making the Spiritual Pedestal Tier elites unable to attack him. They moved further and further away, and in a short while, Ma Duo Bao had already escaped into the dense forest.
Ling Han didn't worry for this guy. This guy's body was full of treasures, and even he couldn't see through his own strength, so he had enough ability to protect himself.
After Hu Niu and Yan Tian Zhao, there was another monster — Rong Huan Xuan had already become an old monster — not to mention that.
The ranking continued to refresh, and more and more people with the surname Ao appeared in the top ten. Needless to say, they were definitely the Seven Sons of the Ao Family. This certainly meant that these seven people's strength was extremely extraordinary. So many of them could squeeze into the top ten, and none of them were even thirty years old.
From this point of view, Ao Feng's own talent should also be excellent, or else he wouldn't be able to produce so many geniuses. No wonder the Yue Family wanted to form this marriage alliance with the Ao Family.
When midnight arrived, the first round of examination was declared over. Even if there were still people who didn't return, the results wouldn't be counted.
Ling Han's ranking indeed fell below the fortieth place, barely reaching the forty-second place. The first place was Ao Xing Lai, with a result of thirty thousand, which was very shocking.
"The top hundred, those who obtained a black iron plate, follow me," a disciple said.
"The top ten thousand are still being tabulated, everyone, don't be anxious," another disciple said.
Ling Han stood up, left the Fallen Goose Valley, and followed the crowd to a mountain peak called Rising Sword Peak.
Yu Long Mountain was too big. Even if the Winter Moon Sect had a total of over two hundred thousand people, they could only occupy seven mountain peaks. In terms of area, it was only one-thousandth of the mountain.
However, these seven mountain peaks all had abundant Spiritual Qi, and were holy lands for cultivation. In comparison, the quality of Rising Sword Peak's Spiritual Qi ranked last, and this was where the lowest level disciples lived.
Ling Han and the others didn't officially enter the Winter Moon Sect, so they could only temporarily live here.
In the top hundred, the disciples of the Winter Moon Sect occupied over thirty places, so two factions were naturally formed, and on the first night, they almost started fighting. Fortunately, there was a Spiritual Pedestal Tier warrior keeping watch, so nothing big happened in the end.
Ling Han thought about it. The Seven Sons of Ao Family all reached the ninth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, quite extraordinary, and aside from the seven of them, there were a few others who were also promising, not inferior to the Seven Sons of Ao Family.
However, who was stronger would only be determined in tomorrow's reexamination. The disciples of the Winter Moon Sect probably didn't agree with each other, and wanted to rank first, second, and third.
This night was extremely unpeaceful, with turbulent undercurrents, but the next day's morning sun still rose as scheduled. Ling Han also entered the Black Tower in the middle of the night and refined the Yellow Dragon Fruit into Return Spirit Fruit, since he had nothing to do.
A Spiritual Pedestal Tier elite appeared early, urging everyone to get up. Without letting them eat breakfast, he brought them to a giant platform halfway up the mountain. The floor tiles here were paved with Broad White Stone, and their specialty was their hardness. Even if a Spiritual Pedestal Tier elite attacked with full force, it would take a lot of effort to break through, making it the most suitable for a battlefield.
The real ranking battle was about to begin.
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