Under everyone's shocked expression, Lin Xu took out the spiritual construction materials, which were actually one hundred spiritual construction materials. At this moment, even Carlo's expression became solemn.
Two hundred and ninety-six pieces!
Lin Xu's scores were too many, so much that it shocked Carlo.
How could this guy have so many spiritual construction materials?
Carlo was helpless at this time. He had already taken out all the spiritual construction materials.
"Haha, actually..." Lin Xu stared at Lei Guang and others. "Actually, Zi Lan and their spiritual construction materials are stored here."
Then Lin Xu's storage bag shone. He actually took out a few pieces of spiritual construction materials again and distributed them to Zilan, Yunhao, Zhang De and others. The spiritual construction masters he sent to were all
With hope of being successful at this event, he does not want to lower the scores of several people because of this first round of competition.
At this time, Zi Lan and others, each had more than 200 spiritual construction materials, even one line higher than Nakaro.
Looking at this scene, Lei Guang and others' faces completely changed!
They only put more than a thousand pieces of spiritual construction materials in this Death Ridge, and now 90% of them are in Lin Xu.
Seeing that the thousands of spiritual designers entering the Death Ridge had not appeared yet, Lei Guang and others knew that as Lin Xu said, those people would never come up with them.
Looking at the mountain-like spiritual construction materials, Lei Guang and others swallowed. It seemed that Lin Xu really killed them.
Just how did he do it?
Lin Xu, shouldn’t have such a powerful force?!
Carlo twisted his face and stared at Lin Xu with a hint of killing intention.
"Haha, Mr. Carlo, it seems that the competition is not the spiritual power now, right?" Lin Xu said.
"Haha..." Carlo laughed, but then there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, "Lin Xu, the third round of spiritual power competition, I will kill you with my own hands..."
"Haha... Then I will ask Mr. Carlo for advice!" Lin Xu's mouth raised a curve. His mental strength was only at level 8 intermediate level, but when dealing with a level 8 senior spiritual designer, if he took out his trump card, it seemed that he would be able to take out his trump card.
There is also a chance of winning.
I don’t know who will live and who will die at that time!
"Wait and see!" Carlo seemed to be saying this sentence under his cold expression.
"Then I have to wait!" Lin Xu said directly with an eyebrow, without any concealment.
"Today's competition ends here. Tomorrow, the second round will be competed in the square!" Carlo said.
"Shouldn't it be the second round of today's competition?" Lin Xu said. If most of the human race's spiritual constructors were still alive, if those ancient cultivators had not disappeared, if Lin Xu had not taken out those hundreds of spiritual construct materials.
I'm afraid Carlo wouldn't miss such an opportunity to make the clan look ugly, right?
"This is the decision of the conference!" Carlo said.
"Did you represent the entire event alone?" Lin Xu looked at him. Although the other party was a level 8 senior spiritual designer from the powerful Kaling clan, Lin Xu did not give in at all. He looked at the eyes.
There is no trace of fear.
So what about the ancient race?
How could Lin Xu give in to the dignity of the human race?
"Haha, my Thunder Clan is just like Mr. Carlo. Today, all the spiritual designers are resting and tomorrow's grand event continues!" The Thunder Clan and other powerful people from the ancient race appeared and said.
"Since that's the case, we're leaving!" Lin Xu smiled, and then left with the human spiritual designers.
"Lin Xu, if you treat all the spiritual construction materials as your own, wouldn't you have more scores and our chances of winning will be greater!" Yun Hao said on the way, and the other spiritual constructionists were also
Thinking like this.
Lin Xu sighed, "Since they have formulated such rules, what if I have a high score? I'm afraid they will formulate other rules in the second round to suppress me, right? In this way, our human race has an extra chance of winning.
, After all... I am just an intermediate level spiritual designer at level 8, Carlo is a senior level 8..."
The others also sighed slightly. If they really add all the scores to Lin Xu, then once Lin Xu fails, the human race's hope will be gone.
"Let's discuss together, how should we deal with it tomorrow." Lin Xu smiled and looked at other spiritual engineers. These spiritual engineers came from Donghuang, Xiling, Northeast Continent, and Zhongzhou. Although the levels were different,
He has different personalities, but at this moment there is no refutation of Lin Xu's words.
They knew that they could leave Death Ridge alive because of this young man.
And in this Death Ridge, they also saw Lin Xu's method, and combined with the rumors that they had once gained a little respect for this young man.
At this moment, Lin Xu may not be the best spiritual constructor among them, but in the future, no one will be able to hide his brilliance.
In a hall where human affairs are discussed, these spiritual designers gather together.
"If there was a level 8 senior spiritual designer among us, then the chances of winning might be greater!" Zhang De sighed.
Now there is no level 8 senior spiritual designer in the human race. How can we compete with Carlo?
Although Lin Xu is not weak and has excellent talent, and has performed well at the Northwest Continental Spiritual Constructors Conference, he has only reached the eighth level intermediate level at this time.
"Senior Yunhao, I see that your breath is unstable and seems to have reached the bottleneck of breakthrough." Lin Xu looked at Yunhao and suddenly spoke.
"It is indeed reached the bottleneck of the eight-level intermediate level, and maybe it will be able to break through in some time." Yun Hao sighed, "It's just that the competition will be held tomorrow, and it's too late to go in time. If it's a normal breakthrough, it will take at least a year.
Bar……"
"Maybe it's so long?" Lin Xu frowned.
After his words fell, many spiritual designers looked at him and looked at his pretty face.
A spiritual constructor has reached this bottleneck, especially when it reaches level 8, and even a hundred years of internal struggle, it is difficult to break through. An excellent spiritual constructor also needs more than ten years to break through with opportunities, such as Yun Hao,
It only took one year and was already an excellent genius spiritual constructor.
And Lin Xu...
This guy reached the eighth-level intermediate spiritual designer at the age of fifty. It seems that only him and Zilan will take a shorter time.
"Have you heard of a spiritual medicine, the Jade Dragon Man Immortal Fruit?" Lin Xu looked at Yun Hao and said.
"Jade Dragon Man Immortal Fruit?" When hearing this word, many spiritual designers' eyes were filled with a hint of madness and shock. This is definitely a wonderful spiritual medicine, which can enhance people's spiritual power.
"If I could swallow this kind of spiritual medicine, I would definitely be able to break through to the eighth level, but... where can I find that kind of spiritual medicine? Maybe only the forbidden place is available?" Yun Hao sighed.