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Chapter 422: Battle of Vengeance (Part 2)

Looking at this value, Lu Feng also looked embarrassed.

After all, although he spoke modestly, he still had some confidence in his own talent and strength.

As a result, this stone tablet gave him a loud slap in the face.

"Hahaha! Brother Lu, you really made me laugh to death. You were the first one to steal the limelight, but your talent value is only so low?" A young man walked out with a wild smile.

Lu Feng looked at the other party with a dark face and said: "He Wuzhang, don't talk about me, as if you will be stronger than me if you go up!"

He Wuzhang smiled and said: "Better than you? Isn't that what it should be? The talent value is only one, how can it be lower than you? Forget it, I know you are not convinced, I will let you lose today and you will be convinced!"

While talking, He Wuzhang came to the stone tablet and pressed it with one hand.

"Brother Lu, watch carefully, what is talent?"

As he spoke, he also received a burst of spiritual energy.

Buzz!

In an instant, there was another line of words on the stone tablet: He Wuzhang, twenty-one years old, third level Qi Gathering Realm, talent value 0.9.

Looking at the words on the stone tablet, He Wuzhang was stunned.

The scene was very embarrassing for a time.

I originally thought that one was the lowest, but who knew there was even 0.9?

After a brief silence, laughter suddenly erupted from all around.

Especially Lu Feng, who looked constipated before, was now laughing so hard that he could hardly stand up.

"Oh my god, you are still laughing at me! Brother He, what a talent!" Lu Feng said with a thumbs up.

"I..." He Wuzhang wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

This is too embarrassing!

While everyone was smiling like this, Han Wenzhou's face became increasingly ugly.

"What a bunch of rubbish, Diaolong, why don't you try it?" Han Wenzhou said.

Tang Diaolong nodded and said: "Okay!"

With that said, he strode towards the stone monument.

"Get out of here!" Tang Diaolong said angrily.

When everyone saw him coming, they stepped aside one after another.

Although Tang Diaolong was beaten up by the Luo family before, it was very miserable.

But that's the Luo family.

For ordinary people, the Tang Diaolong is still overwhelmingly powerful.

Moreover, everyone also wanted to know how big the gap was between themselves and this talented young man from the Jade Dragon Kingdom.

I saw Tang Diaolong press his hand on the stone tablet and let in a spiritual energy.

Immediately afterwards, a line of text appeared on the stone tablet: Tang Diaolong, twenty-eight years old, first level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, with a talent value of one hundred and twenty-eight.

One hundred and twenty-eight?

Seeing this number, everyone in Yefeng Kingdom fell silent for a while.

Even Lu Feng, who was laughing wildly, shut up.

Although he had long known that the gap between himself and Tang Diaolong was not small, this number still made him a little desperate.

"Is this a genius?" Lu Feng looked at Tang Diaolong and sighed in his heart.

When Han Wenzhou saw him in the distance, his brows furrowed even more.

"There are only one hundred and twenty-eight carved dragons? Doesn't that mean that it takes close to a thousand people with his talent to summon the inheritance of Taoist Ziwei?" Han Wenzhou thought in his mind, feeling more and more desperate.

Not to mention the Night Wind Kingdom, even if you add the Jade Dragon Kingdom, you won’t be able to find so many geniuses!

"Is the so-called inheritance of Taoist Ziwei just a dream in the end?" Han Wenzhou sighed inwardly.

"Everyone, don't just watch, hurry up and enter the spiritual energy. When the talent value is full, you can summon the inheritance of Taoist Ziwei!"

"That's right, don't be discouraged! Although we are not strong enough, it does not mean that we are low in talent! Maybe we are talented, but no one has noticed it!"

"Yes, at least you can look at the gap between yourself and the genius. I'll go first!"

As the sound rang out, more and more people came to the stone tablet and entered the spiritual energy.

Numerical values ​​appear on the stone tablet one by one.

"One, three, one, two, one..."

Everyone looked frustrated when they looked at those values.

There are many talented young people from the Night Wind Kingdom, but their talents are crushed to such an extent by the Jade Dragon Kingdom!

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred people passed by, and the one with the highest talent value in Night Wind Country was only seven.

The gap between him and Tang Diaolong is not that big.

"Haha, I'm laughing so hard. Night Wind Country is indeed the weakest country, and young people have only this level!" Someone in the crowd laughed.

"Huh? Who?"

Everyone turned around and saw that the young man speaking was an unfamiliar face dressed in coarse cloth.

This person looks inconspicuous, and if he doesn't speak, almost no one will pay attention to him.

"Hey, kid, what do you mean?" a young man from the Night Breeze Kingdom asked displeasedly.

The man didn't say anything, he just came to the stone monument and a stream of spiritual energy entered it.

Buzz!

On the stone tablet, another line of text appeared: Situ Xin, twenty-five years old, first level of the spirit transformation realm, with a talent value of 206.

boom!

The people beside the stone monument immediately went into a rage.

"What...is going on? There is such a genius here?"

"A twenty-five-year-old first-level spirit transformer? More terrifying than those two people from the Jade Dragon Kingdom?"

"Who is this guy?"

Everyone looked puzzled.

"Old Han?" Tang Diaolong also frowned and looked at Han Wenzhou.

The corners of Han Wenzhou's mouth twitched and he said: "I told you earlier that it is impossible for only a few of our forces to know about the inheritance of Taoist Ziwei. There will definitely be people from other forces coming too! Isn't this the case?"

As he spoke, he held up his hands to Situ Xin and said: "The Situ family of Black Feather Kingdom is indeed a famous family, and they actually have such a genius! I just don't know where this brother ranks among the Situ family?"

Situ Xin smiled and said: "Your Excellency knows a lot. I am Situ Xin, the younger generation in the family, ranking seventh!"

"Seventh..." Han Wenzhou's heart suddenly cast a shadow.

Only the seventh one has such talent.

First, how strong should it be?

"Old Han, the seventh of the Situ family is so strong, so in the Tianwu battle half a year later..." Tang Diaolong looked worried.

Han Wenzhou sighed: "There is no other way, let's just leave it to fate."

After Situ Xin, everyone continued to enter the spiritual energy, but the talent values ​​of everyone in the Night Wind Kingdom were still miserable.

The strongest one could barely break through ten.

On the contrary, there are a few seemingly inconspicuous guys who have exceeded 100 consecutively.

And these people are also from forces outside the Night Wind Kingdom.

Like several people from the Jade Dragon Kingdom, they also heard the news about the inheritance of Taoist Ziwei, and quietly came here to take a chance.

The first few seats on the entire stele are occupied by these people.

However, there is still a huge gap between the talent value of 100,000.

"Hehe, it seems that this year, Taoist Ziwei's inheritance cannot be summoned! But it's okay, now that you know the secret of Taoist Ziwei's inheritance, when the Ziwei Secret Realm is reopened next time, you will be able to summon your own genius,

It is not difficult to bring some more and collect 100,000 talent points!" A young man from a foreign country looked at the stone tablet and said with a smile.

Situ Xin also nodded and said: "You are right, there is no chance this year! However, although I have heard that the Night Wind Country is weak, I did not expect it to be this weak... In addition to the Luo family, you young people in the Night Wind Country

Are all people trash?"

As soon as the words came out, the young people in Night Wind Country all turned red with anger, but they couldn't find the words to refute.

After all, the cold numbers are written on the stone tablet, clearly visible at a glance.

Just then...

"Who said we, the Night Wind Country, are all useless?" A voice sounded from outside the crowd.


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