At this time, Xing Feng’s score was already over 700. It seemed like he had already killed a few body refining fifth level martial artists. As for Zheng Gang’s score, it had long since broken through 1000 and had reached 1300.
There was no suspense. Zheng Gang already killed a body refining sixth level, otherwise, there was no way that he could have left Xing Feng behind by so much. Each body refining sixth level killed was worth 500 points.
It was at this time, Xing Feng’s score suddenly jumped up, exploding upwards by 500 points, directly going from 700 something points and rising up to 1200 something points, almost equalizing with Zheng Gang’s score!
Obviously, just then, he also had successfully killed a body refining sixth level martial artist and earned 500 points.
Seeing Xing Feng was actually putting in such effort, Elder Cheng eyebrows leapt up and he praised him in his heart.
But before the sword faction’s people could be happy, they saw Zheng Gang’s score jump up again, increasing by another 500 points, leaving Xing Feng behind. And soon afterwards Zheng Gang’s score continued to rise. There was already a 1000 point gap, but Xing Feng’s score didn’t have any more movement.
After approximately ten more rests time, Xing Feng’s score finally moved, going from 1200 points and jumping up to 1700 points, but at this time, a light flashed in front of the Sword Forest and Xing Feng’s figure appeared.
Unlike the other martial artists that came out completely fine, Xing Feng’s left arm had a neither long nor short wound, and currently blood was flowing out of it. Obviously he had just been injured.
Just then in the Sword Forest, Xing Feng had risked injury in order to finally once again kill a body refining sixth level martial artist, however, he didn’t dare to stay any longer and was sent out. This was also why the crowd his score suddenly move, but then he was also sent out.
When he came out, Xing Feng didn’t pay any attention to his injuries, but lifted his head to look at the enormous monument. His and Zheng Gang’s names were divided at first place and second place, but Zhang Gang’s score was far above his.
In the end he still lost? Xing Feng exhaled a breath. Although he long since knew with his body refining fifth level that he wasn’t Zhang Gang’s body refining sixth level’s opponent, but he still had some hope.
Dragging his injured left arm and walking back over, Xing Feng walked before Elder Cheng and said: “Disciple has failed his mission. I have disappointed elder’s expectations…”
Elder Cheng waved his hand to interrupt Xing Feng’s words, saying: “No matter. That you were able to do this much is already pretty good. First wash your injuries. Someone come, quickly help Xin Feng bandage it.”
In order to get a good result, Xing Feng had already received an injury. Elder Cheng naturally wouldn’t put any blame, and also, that Xing Feng could take this round’s second place was also not bad. After all, without just saying the sword faction, even if it was the rest of the great faction divisions, there wouldn’t necessarily be anyone who dared to say they could beat Zheng Gang.
Xing Feng’s injury wasn’t serious, and was only some outer injuries. He didn’t need to go rest, and only needed to bandage his injured left arm. Then he walked in front of Lu Xuan.
“Aren’t you curious why I only killed two body refining sixth level martial artists?” Xing Feng looked at Lu Xuan’s eyes and said.