The new disciples stepped forward in an orderly manner to count the Demonic Cores.
After Cao Yuan was Feng Zilan, who had more than 200 Demonic Cores, although not as many as Cao Yuan.
Soon, it was Yan Qi's turn. He walked to the table and waved his hand. Whoosh! Whoosh! A lot of Demonic Cores were poured down with more than 500 Demonic Cores, far more than Cao Yuan.
"Gosh! Senior Brother Yan Qi has so many Demonic Cores! "
"Awesome! He has more Demonic Cores than Senior Brother Cao Yuan."
"Haha, Senior Brother Yan Qi will win the first place."
All the disciples were shocked.
Elder Wei's eyes flickered, and he was slightly moved. He carefully sized up Yan Qi and thought to himself.
"Did Yan Qi kill Wu Kui?"
If Yan Qi killed Wu Kui, it would be reasonable. Yan Qi's Martial Soul talent was no worse than Wu Kui's, so it was not surprising that he had the strength to kill Wu Kui.
With a complacent expression, Yan Qi glanced at Su Mo in the distance with a mocking smile on his lips.
He had more than one storage pouch. Although Su Mo had robbed one, he still had some Demonic Cores. Besides, many disciples had contributed Demonic Cores to him, so he had so many Demonic Cores.
He still had a chance to win the first place in this trial test.
Many disciples stepped forward to count the Demonic Cores. Except for several disciples in the Spiritual Martial Realm, only a few of the new disciples had more than 100 Demonic Cores.
Now, on the surface, Yan Qi was the disciple with the most Demon Cores.
Niu Xiaohu had a total of 42 Demonic Cores.
"Senior Brother Su Mo, how many Demonic Cores have you got?"
Niu Xiaohu returned to Su Mo after counting the Demonic Cores.
"Haha, a little more than you!"
Su Mo said with a smile.
"Haha, you're stronger than me, so you must have more Demonic Cores than me. Maybe you'll be lucky enough to enter the top 20!"
Niu Xiaohu said with a smile.
"Lucky?"
Su Mo shrugged and said with a confident smile, "I'm sure I'll be 'lucky' enough to enter the top 20."
"Alas! If Senior Brother Li Feng hadn't been injured and given up the trial test in advance, he would also have a chance! "
Niu Xiaohu sighed and looked at the gloomy Li Feng.
Hearing this, Li Feng forced a smile and said arrogantly, "Little Hu, it's just a trial. It's not worth mentioning. In the future, I will take back the glory that belongs to me!"
"En, I believe in Senior Brother Li Feng!"
Niu Xiaohu said seriously and immediately exclaimed, "Look, it's Luo Qianfan. His Demon Nucleus is no less than Yan Qi's."
Su Mo looked forward and saw Luo Qianfan standing in front of the table. There was a pile of Demonic Cores in front of him, no less than Yan Qi's.
Su Mo nodded slightly. With Luo Qianfan's strength, it was not surprising that he had obtained over 500 Demonic Cores.
"No wonder Luo Qianfan is one of the five geniuses. He has more than five hundred Demon Cores."
"It seems that Yan Qi and Luo Qianfan will get the first place in the Qingyuan Trial Test. Let's see whose score is higher."
"Well, among the five geniuses, it's impossible for Feng Zilan and Cao Yuan to win first place in the trial. By the way, where is Wu Kui? "
As the crowd discussed, some people found that Wu Kui did not come back.
"Damn it, Wu Kui didn't come back. Is he dead?"
"How could it be? With Wu Kui's strength, no one can kill him, unless he met a very powerful demonic beast. "
"Humph! Did you just find out? Not only Wu Kui, but also Huang Yunqing and Song Liang, who are also in the Spiritual Martial Realm, didn't come back. "
The crowd was shocked, and the whole place was filled with noise.
A small number of disciples had already known that Wu Kui might be dead, such as those who were guarding outside the demon cave and sought refuge with Wu Kui.
They saw Wu Kui enter the demon cave with their own eyes, but he never came out.
Most of the disciples had no idea about this, and now they were shocked to find that Wu Kui did not come back.
"Silence!"
Elder Wei's shout shook the whole place, and everyone suddenly quieted down.
Then, the counting of Demonic Cores continued.
Soon, most of the disciples' Demonic Cores had been counted.
At this time, in the eyes of the crowd, the ranking of the top few in the trial test was already clear.
Yan Qi and Luo Qianfan were bound to be ranked first and second, Cao Yuan third, and Feng Zilan fourth.
Elder Wei knew that Wu Kui must have been killed by the other four geniuses. As for the specific killer, Yan Qi and Luo Qianfan were more likely to be killed.
Wu Kui could kill two experts of the same level at the same time, and both of them were beheaded with one blow. His strength was superb, and his talent was definitely the best among the new disciples. Perhaps he could be trained more.
After the counting of the others' Demonic Cores, Su Mo walked over slowly.
It was not that he wanted to be the last one, but because he was sure that he would be the first, there was no need to hurry.
"Take out the Demonic Cores quickly!"
One of the elders in charge of counting at the table was Elder Wang in a green robe. He said impatiently without raising his eyelids.
This was the last person. After counting the other party's Demonic Nucleus, his mission this time was also over.
Su Mo nodded, took out a storage pouch, and opened it.
Suddenly, with a crashing sound, Demonic Cores were poured out one by one.
Soon, Su Mo had poured out more than 300 Demonic Cores.
"What?"
Elder Wang was a little surprised. He did not expect that the unknown disciple in front of him had hunted more than 300 Demonic Cores, which was almost as many as Cao Yuan.
However, the next moment, Elder Wang's expression changed from surprise to astonishment, because the Demonic Cores were still pouring out of Su Mo's storage pouch.
Crashing!
Soon, the number of Demonic Cores was close to 500.
"Damn it, am I hallucinating? How could he have so many Demonic Cores? "
"Damn it, who is he? How could he have so many Demonic Cores? "
"Is he also an expert of the Spiritual Martial Realm? He deliberately hid his cultivation before!"
The surrounding disciples were even more shocked than Elder Wang. Crashing!
Crashing! Crashing!
Crashing! Crashing! Crashing! Crashing! The Demonic Cores in Su Mo's storage pouch seemed to be endless.
Six hundred!
Seven hundred!
Eight hundred!
Nine hundred!
One thousand!
When the number of Demonic Cores reached an astonishing one thousand, Su Mo put it back into the storage pouch.
About one thousand Demonic Cores were piled up like a small mountain, occupying the whole table.
Light shone, and Demonic Qi filled the air.
Elder Wang was dumbfounded!
All the disciples were dumbfounded!
Li Feng and Niu Xiaohu widened their eyes and mouths, so wide that a duck egg could be stuffed in.
The whole place was silent!
Dead silence!
After a moment, Elder Wei was the first to react. His eyes burst out a bright light, and he stared at Su Mo closely.
He was sure that the person who killed Wu Kui was not Luo Qianfan or Yan Qi, but the young man in front of him.
With Elder Wei's cultivation, he could naturally see that Su Mo's cultivation was only a half step to the Spiritual Martial Realm.
But he was still sure.
Moreover, through careful observation with his Divine Thought, he found that Su Mo's physique was different from that of ordinary people. His Qi and blood were dozens of times more powerful than that of ordinary people.
Elder Wei was ecstatic. "Does this person have a special physique?"
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