Chapter Seventy-Seven: Winning the Championship Easily
"I'm not here to prove it to anyone, I'm just going to give myself an answer. ”
The words that Grange had just said had been echoing in the gentle woman's mind, and she couldn't let go of it for a long time.
"Maybe I'm wrong," the gentle woman thought silently in her heart.
"Sister, sister, sister!"
A light voice sounded in the gentle woman's ears, and after a few sounds, she came back to her senses, and saw a fairy girl looking at him with a smile beside her.
This elf-like girl is the little princess in the eyes of most of the Extreme Dao Sect, Ji Xing.
And the gentle woman beside her is also her sister, Ji Yue, one of the six beauties of the Holy Domain, who is also the person who Grange was in love with before, which caused Grange to be humiliated by the Holy Son Wang Shi.
"Sister, do you regret it?" Ji Xing's eyes were bright and bright, and he asked with a smile as he looked at Ji Yue, who had a complicated face beside him.
Ji Yue shook her head first when she heard this, then nodded again, and said, "I don't know, I just feel that I did something wrong, he is still him, but he is not him anymore." ”
"Your adult's world is so complicated. Ji Xing couldn't understand the meaning of Ji Yue's words, blinked his eyes strangely, and pouted slightly.
The whispering of the two sisters was seen by Wang Shi, who had been paying attention to Ji Yue not far away, his face was a little ugly, and there was no need to think about it, the two must be discussing the grange that was in the limelight on the stage.
A waste will only be in the limelight in the waste heap.
Grange has won four in a row, and even the strongest Ji Ming has also won it, and he will definitely finish in the top three and get the qualification to challenge behind the Holy Son.
Grange will challenge him, and then he will shatter his pride in front of everyone and prove that he is a waste.
Thinking about the picture of Grange lying in front of him like a dead dog, Wang Shi's face showed a cruel smile.
Restraining his killing intent, Grange stepped down with a pale face because of excessive consumption of Xuan Qi.
Mo stepped forward softly and handed an elixir to restore Xuanqi to Grange, Grange nodded and swallowed the elixir he handed over without hesitation, the two looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent.
Next, the competition continued, because most of the 1234 challenge platforms were devastated, so the venue of the competition was moved to the remaining challenge platforms.
After several fierce and exciting competitions, the points ranking battle came to the fifth and final round, and only Grange and Mo Qingyu still maintain a winning record.
And in the fifth round, Mo Qingyu's randomly selected opponent was Fang Xin, who had lost to him.
Although Fang Xin tried his best and tried his best, he was not Mo Qingyu's opponent, Mo Qingyu successfully won five consecutive victories and won five points.
On the other side, after defeating Ji Ming, the Grange was already an invincible opponent in the eyes of the remaining participating disciples.
After drawing Qin Zheng as his opponent, he won the competition with an overwhelming advantage, and also won five consecutive victories and accumulated five points.
So far, the situation of this ranking battle has become clear.
As of the end of the fifth round of the competition, the only people who maintain a winning record are Fang Xin and Grange, and the first and second will be decided after the two fight.
Among the remaining eight, Ji Ming and Sun Tao have the same number of points and will compete for the third and fourth places.
Among the remaining six, Lu Airlines has the lowest number of points, ranking tenth, and Qin Zheng is ranked ninth.
The remaining four players have the same score and will compete again to determine the fifth, sixth, seventh and eighth places.
With the deacon's reading, the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth rankings begin.
After four fierce competitions, the rankings of Zhang Xiao, Gai Ying, Le Wuyun, and Fang Xin were clear.
Fifth place Gai Win, sixth place Fang Xin, seventh place Le Wuyun, eighth place Zhang Xiao.
Zhang Xiao's marksmanship is superb, compared with the other three, his cultivation is slightly inferior, and he unfortunately loses.
However, this is the first time Zhang Xiao has participated in the annual competition, and it is already a very good result to be able to win the eighth place.
If it weren't for the fact that Mo Qingyu and Grange appeared in the sky in this session and won the first and second positions, they were too shining and covered up Zhang Xiao's brilliance.
This was followed by the battle for third and fourth place.
Ji Ming vs. Sun Tao, this pair of old opponents, originally everyone in the Extreme Dao Sect thought that the two would compete for the first place, but they didn't expect that this time it would be a big change, and the competition between the two of them that originally competed for the first place changed to compete for the third.
The two had already met in part of the final, and Sun Tao lost to Ji Ming, who did not use his full strength at that time.
Although Sun Tao did not give up in this battle, the result remained unchanged.
Ji Ming, who was defeated by the Grange, was deeply stimulated, and at the beginning of the battle, he used the body of the king of Fudo Ming and defeated Sun Tao with a pestle, so that Sun Tao realized the current gap between the two.
In this way, Ji Ming won the third place in this overall competition, while Sun Tao ranked fourth.
Ji Ming, who won the third place, did not feel the slightest sense of pleasure, and he even felt that this ranking was an insult to him.
In the last competition, he lost to Song Wei because he had not yet comprehended the body of the king of the Ming Dynasty.
And this time, he penetrated the body of the King of Fudo Ming, and not long ago, he also killed the Barbarian Bear Envoy in the Black Lotus Demon Sect, originally thought that he would win the first place in this total competition with absolute strength, and then defeat Song Wei, and become the Holy Son after a snow.
But now everything has changed.
Although the third place also has the qualification to challenge the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, this is not what he wants, he wants to win the first place with an absolute kingly attitude, defeat Song Wei, and start his era.
Obviously, now for Ji Ming, everything is different.
At this moment, Ji Ming is very small, his emotions do not determine the direction of things, and the annual ratio is still going on.
The annual competition of the Extreme Dao Sect, which lasted for two days, finally ushered in the most exciting moment, the championship battle.
As the saying goes, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.
Xuanzhi cultivates martial arts, fighting for the first, unwilling to live under people, although the second is only one difference from the first, but the industry is very different.
Over time, people will only remember who the first is, but few people will remember the second.
The final battle of this competition was presided over by the Great Elder himself, and the venue was the main challenge platform.
Under the reading of the Great Elder, Mo Qingyu and Grange ascended to the main challenge platform and became the focus of everyone's eyes at this moment.
The two gathered a few meters together, looking at each other, with heartfelt smiles on their faces.
"Grange, Grange, Grange!"
"Don't be frivolous, don't be frivolous, don't be frivolous!"
“......”
Listening to the shocking cheers that sounded on the audience, Mo whispered and smiled: "Big brother, I didn't expect that this final would be the final battle between our two brothers." ”
"Little brother, what surprised me was that you actually broke into the final battle with the cultivation of the peak of the mountain realm, and there was no one in a hundred years. Tian Zhuang laughed when he heard this, and praised Mo softly.
Without waiting for Mo to react softly, Grange turned his head to look at the Great Elder who was presiding over the battle on the side, and said with a smile: "I admit defeat." ”