Chapter 239: The Final Ranking of The Combat Power Ranking 3 He was already used to it in the simulation room, so he walked out of the door.
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In the hall, more than a minute had passed after Lu Yuan’s ranking rose to 35th.
Everyone’s eyes flickered when they saw that Lu Yuan’s ranking had not changed.
“could it be that junior Lu Yuan has reached his limit? You can’t continue to improve?”
Upon hearing this, everyone could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
Lu Yuan’s performance was too abnormal.
Regardless of whether they were new or old students, everyone present was under immense pressure.
One must know that Lu Yuan had only been in school for more than a month and he had already reached the 35th place. How could these students, who had been in school for a few years and had not entered the top 100, bear this?
Lu Yuan’s ranking ended here, and everyone actually felt a little comforted.
This guy was still a human after all.
Especially Wang Cheng, his clenched hands were already soaked in cold sweat.
Now that Lu Yuan’s ranking did not change, he heaved a huge sigh of relief and even felt a little lucky.
He revealed a smile and said,
“after all, junior Lu Yuan has only entered the school for a month. To be able to rank 35th on the combat power list is already considered extremely monstrous. If you want to enter the top 30, i’m afraid you’ll need some time to polish yourself.”
Si Tinglei also smiled and sighed. “junior Lu Yuan, are you already comparable to a natural overlord? I’m afraid you’re even stronger than a natural overlord.
Many people nodded.
Indeed, junior Lu Yuan is indeed a monster that can kill natural-born kings.
He’s ranked 35th in the first test. That’s terrifying.
“…”
Just as everyone was discussing, Lu Yuan’s ranking flashed again and continued to rise.
Finally, it stopped at the 25th place.
The palace, which was originally ranked 26th, was now ranked 27th.
The hall fell into a dead silence.
Everyone looked at Lu Yuan’s ranking in shock.
For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely quiet.
Si Tinglei looked at Lu Yuan’s ranking in shock and muttered to himself, ”
“how is this possible? How can he be so strong?”
Si Tinglei’s voice brought everyone back to their senses.
For a time, the dozens of students in the hall were in an uproar.
Junior Lu Yuan actually entered the top 30?!
“In the top 30, the opponent should be a peak overlord, right? Junior Lu Yuan had just entered rank two, but his combat strength was already at the peak of rank two? I can’t imagine it!”
“…”
Wang Cheng’s mind was filled with question marks.
He had just relaxed and Lu Yuan’s ranking went up?
And it was even above him?
This f * cking thing, he had directly dropped one rank!
The people of the palace were a little silly.
Especially when he thought of what he had said before, he felt even more embarrassed, and his face was a little red.
Si Tinglei looked at Lu Yuan’s ranking. His eyes flickered and were burning with passion.
One must know that Lu Yuan was originally an ordinary person! Not only did he have a lord-grade gene at the 2nd rank, his combat strength was even more terrifying.
With such talent, even if he didn’t become a sage in the future, it wouldn’t be too much to become a battle god, right?
If he could gain Lu Yuan’s friendship, he could even fight for the throne of the Red Maple Empire.
However, the moment he recalled that Lu Yuan and his third brother were roommates, the corners of Si Tinglei’s mouth twitched. He was extremely displeased.
How could third brother’s luck be so good?
……
Lu Yuan left the virtual room and was about to go downstairs when he happened to meet Yang Ping walking down the stairs.
After seeing Lu Yuan, Yang Ping’s eyes lit up and he revealed an excited smile.
“Brother Yuan, brother Yuan? How was it? I’ve defeated a leader of the same rank who has a 100% tempering! He had passed the twentieth level! Aren’t I fierce? It was a pity that the tier 1 leader of the twenty-first stage was too fierce, and I really couldn’t beat him. I feel like I can get into the top 500 this time. Oh right, what about you, brother Yuan? How many levels have you passed?”
Lu Yuan smiled. “Not much. I just barely passed the 48th level.”
Yang Ping was confused.