Dongfang Jia looked at Han Jin and Nie Huo and said, "I think there should be no one around. Can we announce the results?"
Han Jin glanced at Nie Huo beside him, a little gloating, he smiled and said, "I have no objection, I just don't know Brother Nie..."
Nie Huo was a little embarrassed and said, "It's better to wait a little longer! Our disciples of the Nie family..."
Dongfang Jia nodded expressionlessly and said nothing more, but he was laughing like crazy in his heart.
There have been so many trials for the disciples of the family's outer sect, but there has never been a precedent where no disciple survived. Dongfang Jia and Han Jin were worried at first because the Nie family had two late Xiantian disciples, but now they are happy.
Of course they won't make any sarcastic remarks, after all, the three major families are still very harmonious on the surface.
Not long after, as expected, a figure ran down at an extremely fast speed. When Nie Huo saw the figure, he stood up from the chair with a loud bang and thought to himself, "It must be a disciple of our Nie family.
It has to be!〃
But the reality is cruel. As the figure slowly approached, everyone could see clearly the clothes and appearance of the man. This man was none other than Han Feng!
Han Feng found that he was surrounded by everyone as soon as he came out. He was a little confused, but he didn't care. He walked directly to Han Jin and said, "Disciple Han Feng, meet the two elders!"
When Han Jin saw that he was a disciple of his own family, he burst into laughter. He glanced at Nie Huo, who was now looking bitter, and said with a smile, "Well, Han Feng, right? Hand over the items you have harvested."
Han Feng didn't waste any time and directly took out three large bundles and put them on the table.
Han Jin looked at the three big bundles on the table in front of him and was a little dumbfounded. Han Qin, Dongfang Jia and Nie Huo were also stunned for a while. Isn't this too much?
However, they soon returned to normal, and Han Jin handed over the three bags to the people who were responsible for counting them.
After a while, the person who was counting slowly walked up to the four elders, but sweat was pouring out of his head at this time. He looked at Han Feng, who was calm and calm, with a look of shock in his eyes.
Han Jin frowned and said, "What's wrong? How many contribution points did he get!"
The man stuttered a little, "Tell me, elder, he, his contribution points are three thousand nine hundred and twenty points!"
"Pfft...cough...cough!" Dongfangjia, who was drinking tea, choked on a mouthful and coughed hard, with a look of astonishment on his face.
Han Jin and Han Qin were also dumbfounded. When they saw the three big bundles, they thought they were just low-level items. They didn't expect that there would be so many contributions.
Nie Huo's legs went weak and he sat on the chair, staring blankly at Han Feng who was standing there obeying orders.
What's surprising is that the disciples below are not surprised at all and appear to be normal.
Everyone who participated in the trial knew Han Feng's strength, and also knew that he had obtained the third-order spiritual grass Blood Lotus. But what puzzled them was that the third-order Blood Lotus should be worth seven or eight thousand contribution points, right?
In fact, Han Feng did not hand over the Blood Lotus. The reason why he had so many contribution points was all because of the contributions of Han Yue and the Nie family disciples. Han Feng did nothing and only hunted the Nie family disciples, so
Basically all the items they obtained were taken away by Han Feng.
Han Jin was stunned for a while before he realized what he was doing. He began to look at Han Feng carefully. Han Jin discovered that Han Feng's aura was calm and thick, and he exuded a looming fierce aura. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to tell.
He looked at Han Feng with surprise and said, "Okay, okay, okay! Haha... Han Feng, do you have late-stage innate strength?"
Han Feng doesn't want others to know that he is the peak innate for the time being, because this is one of his own trump cards, and he will not reveal his strength unless it is absolutely necessary.
Han Feng nodded and said respectfully, "Reporting to the elder, this disciple did break through the realm of the late Xiantian stage not long ago!"
Han Jin became even more excited when he saw Han Feng admit it. Although he was surprised why he couldn't see Han Feng's cultivation level, he only thought that Han Feng had practiced some kind of skill to hide his strength.
The more Han Jin looked at Han Feng, the more he liked him, and he kindly said to Han Feng, "Not bad, he has a lot of potential! I didn't expect that two late-stage innate warriors would appear among our outer sect disciples this time, haha! Han Feng, go down and take a rest first."
Han Qin also looked at Han Feng with a smile, an expression of appreciation on his face. No wonder Han Jin was excited. In the previous trials for the disciples of the outer sect, the first place was basically the Dongfang family. This is an eternal pain in the hearts of the Han family and the Nie family.
, this time Han Feng got an astronomical figure of more than 3,900 contribution points. How could Han Jin be unhappy?
Han Feng silently walked downstairs, and all the disciples took the initiative to move out of the way. When they looked at Han Feng, there was a hint of fear in their eyes. It seemed that Han Feng's performance in the cave that day left an indelible impression on them.
As soon as Han Feng stood in the crowd, Dongfang Nian sneaked over.
"Brother Feng, congratulations!"
Han Feng smiled slightly. He felt that Dongfang Nian was a good person. At least he would not add insult to injury in the face of interests.
Han Feng smiled and said, "We are all happy together. Brother Nian's grades won't be bad after all, right?"
Dongfang Nian suddenly pulled Han Feng to a secret corner and whispered, "Brother Feng, you killed the disciples of the Nie family, right?"
Han Feng was a little confused at first about what was going on in Dongfang Nianshen's mysterious place, but he knew it as soon as he heard it. He didn't deny it and said directly, "Well, no one was left!"
Dongfang Nian was shocked at first. He was a little suspicious at first. Although it was not difficult to kill other disciples, Nie Bei and Nie Xi were two late-stage Xiantian warriors! Even at their peak Xiantian stage, it was not that easy to kill them.
?What's more, in Dongfang Nian's eyes, Han Feng is still in the late innate stage.
Dongfang Nian gave Han Feng a thumbs up, with a look of admiration on his face, and said, "Han Feng is so powerful. Although the two of them are not masters in the late Xiantian stage, they are not weak anymore. You actually killed him like this!"
Han Feng shook his head and said modestly, "It's just a little trick. If we fight head-on, I can't kill them."
Dongfang Nian felt a little better now. If he knew that Han Feng had advanced to the peak of Xiantian, he would not know what his expression would be.
Dongfang Nian suddenly looked at Han Feng slyly and said maliciously, "Brother Feng! You didn't hand over the blood lotus, did you?"
As soon as Han Feng saw Dongfang Nian's sinister expression, he knew that he was going to take advantage of his blood lotus. He looked defensive and said, "What are you going to do?"
"Can you sell me the blood lotus? I will definitely not miss a yuan stone," Dongfang said.
Han Feng refused without thinking, "Brother Nian, you also know the usefulness of this blood lotus. I won't sell it. I'm really sorry."
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