Chapter 100: What an irony
The two players on the competition platform of the third realm are standing, and according to the rules, the duel is not over yet.
But the masters who were watching this competition platform in the arena frowned, and experience told them that the situation was not the same as what they saw!
Qin Ming, who originally thought that he had been defeated, stood up easily, looking at his calm expression, I am afraid that he was only affected by the aftermath of the battle, with some innocuous skin wounds.
And Gao Chenghai, who had stood still for a long time, was bloodless, his eyes slowly closed, and the whole person trembled, like a crumbling tower.
"The competition continues!" The referee announced for the second time that if both sides continue to remain inactive, then both sides of the match will be disqualified!
Qin Ming shook his head, pointed at Gao Chenghai and said, "He has no combat ability, it's best to let the Crescent Moon Sect carry it back quickly, there is still time to recover his strength." ”
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the surroundings were cast, and the referee turned over to the stage and gently patted Gao Chenghai on the shoulder.
A person who was alive and well not long ago suddenly fell straight down, and his eyes rolled white!
"Hurry up and heal!" The referee waved his hand and asked the disciples of the Crescent Moon Sect to carry Gao Chenghai off the stage, and then announced loudly: "On the second day of the first battle, Qin Ming will advance, and the second battle will be held in an hour!"
Qin Ming silently stepped down, took a pair of Hui Xuesan, and used Qingxin San to recover some spiritual power, and his body quickly recovered.
Five meters away, Shangguan Xue stood in place with his chest crossed and waited for him.
She found that she couldn't see through Qin Ming more and more, when they first met, this person didn't even have the power of the realm, a single wind in the Wind Canyon could make him stagger, Qin Ming at that time seemed to her to be a scoundrel who could only play clever, although his heart was not bad, but he didn't use too much commendable things.
But in just two months, Qin Ming completed a transformation that many people can't imagine, from a poor boy who had nothing, to the hall master of the Hundred Refining Hall, and at the same time stepped into the third realm, easily defeating Gao Chenghai, the strongest in the same realm.
If Shangguan Xue did the same thing by himself, he would never feel anything special.
Just because he is Qin Ming.
Shangguan Xue's face was a little bit of a girl's twist, and she pretended to be flat: "Just now, thank you for your blood dispersion, the effect is very good." ”
A smile appeared at the corner of Qin Ming's mouth: "It's okay if you're okay, I saw the billboard, and you also passed the first battle, if we are not lucky enough to run into the same game, I hope you don't freeze me into an ice sculpture again." ”
Shangguan Xue couldn't help but wonder, this man can always talk about serious things very funny, but she doesn't hate this.
"The tournament is a test of strength for me, and if we really have to fight, I hope I advance. Shangguan Xue pursed her lips: "This kind of pressure should not be borne by you in the third realm." ”
Qin Ming shook his head, noncommittal, turned around and left, meeting Zhao Yang and Xuanmai.
In addition to Wang Dalei being banned, Tiandimen played the most beautiful battle ever, and all three of them successfully entered the top 16, even if only one of them qualified, to participate in the final showdown on the third day, it was enough to make Tiandimen boil.
Of course, the current Tiandimen is also full of cheers, but it is all around Wang Dalei.
Although he did not participate in the first battle, as long as Wang Dalei faced any fifth realm martial artist who stood out in the first battle, and won the victory, he could also be counted as a line.
Wang Dalei was surrounded by the stars and the moon, as if he was the one who had just won.
Many people are hindered by Wang Kun's face, so they must echo this holy son, and there are many benefits to following Wang Dalei, not to mention that his chances of qualifying are much higher than Qin Ming's!
Zhao Yang was directly squeezed into a dog by the people who cheered him, rolled his eyes and scolded: "A group of wall grass!"
Qin Ming said calmly: "Their judgment is very rational, the Wang family is powerful, and there are many people who have to do this."
However, it is not necessary to have the most resources to become the strongest one, and our Bailian Hall will do the opposite, telling the entire Fenghua City that the third realm can also fight to the end. ”
Sun Long and the others, as disciples of the older generation, did not directly show favor to Wang Dalei, but their expressions were clearly also quite yearning for the four-grade alchemist.
A group of senior brothers quietly approached the two of the Hundred Refining Hall, and Sun Long deliberately accentuated the title: "Master Qin, I heard that the Hundred Refining Hall will increase the allowance of the inner disciples after the martial arts competition, can this matter be taken seriously?"
Qin Ming seemed to smile: "I can't do this kind of thing alone." Bailiantang is now developing its business outside, and the welfare of this door can not be carried out until at least after the decision of the head of the family.
Bailian Hall is not a good hall, and it also needs to make a profit, if the Heaven and Earth Gate does not provide resources, can we pay out of our own pockets and send them to all senior brothers?"
"This ......"
A group of scheming disciples had a glint in their eyes, and there were two choices in front of them, one was to rely on the Wang family and fight for the illusory promise of the fourth-grade alchemist.
The second is to stand on the side of Bailiantang and help Bailiantang fight for the resources in the door. Both sides carry certain risks, and even they are hesitant.
Zhuge Liancheng interjected coldly on the side: "When the Holy Son comes to the fore, how can there be anything in the Hundred Refining Hall?
Everyone looked at each other, and although they were very hesitant, no one stood up to deny it.
Wang Dalei came out of the crowd, pointed at Qin Ming's nose, and grinned coldly: "You'd better pray that you will be eliminated in the next game, otherwise if you meet me, you won't even have a chance to beg for mercy!"
Wang Dalei has spoken out, and his supporters have all begun to support the Holy Son in unison, and remarks such as "the time of the Hundred Refining Hall is short" abound, but the names of these people are still on the monthly allowance distribution brochure of the Hundred Refining Hall.
It's ironic.
Qin Ming glanced around, hugged his fists and said: "Your names, Qin has already remembered them, thank you for saving so many resources for Bailian Hall, Qin will replace the senior brothers and sisters who will receive more allowances in the future, thank you in advance." "Anyway, quite seriously.
The voice of support for Wang Dalei suddenly became much smaller, and many people's faces turned pale, only then did they remember that Qin Ming did have the right to deprive some of his disciples of their allowances, after all, they wanted to take refuge in the four-grade alchemist Shi Mi, and the fat water would not flow into the fields of outsiders, and the head of this kind of thing would not necessarily interfere.
Wang Dalei still wanted to appease people's hearts, but everyone scattered in their own places.
At this time, a voice sounded in the venue: "The random draw for the quarterfinals has been prepared, all participating disciples should arrive at the designated competition platform within a stick of incense, otherwise they will be treated as abstentions." ”
Wang Dalei flipped over the sign and looked at it, and his face suddenly became strange.
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