Chapter 18 Benefits of Tokens
As soon as Wu Jian's words fell, the crowd below immediately began to discuss, and many people's faces were dissatisfied.
Of course, there are exceptions to this, such as Wei Du, Feng Mad, or Bai Bingqing and her supporters. Although they don't want to admit it, their strength is indeed far beyond their peers, even if they are the first to defend on stage, they will face two or three opponents at most, but they are not afraid at all.
"Okay, everyone, be quiet, and listen to what I'm saying! I don't remember when the first round began, I reminded you to collect as many invitation tokens as you can?...... Yes, that's right, the order of the third round of the competition is determined by the number of tokens you hold!
The person with the least tokens will come to power first, and so on, so it can be said that the people who hold the most tokens will probably not even need a decent competition in the end!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, it can really be said that a few families were happy and a few were sad, for those who held many tokens, they were naturally full of joy, and those who had just hunted ten coins were crying and sad.
"Brother Hua, how many tokens do you have?" After listening to Wu Jian's explanation of the rules, Ling Zhi asked Hua Xiong on the side.
If there is one who does not have to worry about the third round of the competition, I am afraid that it is Lingzhi. Even if he hadn't met Bai Bingqing's case before, he had nearly five hundred rings in his ring, and then he continuously scraped the Golden Expedition, Bai Bingqing's tokens, and now the number of tokens on his body has already exceeded 1,000, it is likely that in this last competition, he will not have to go on stage at all.
"All my previous tokens were snatched by Ge Cunzhi's little white face, but then I took his storage bag, which added up to nearly two hundred yuan, so I shouldn't have to be the first to go on stage!" Hua Xiong laughed, and there was no worry on his face.
"Two hundred? I'm afraid it's not enough!"
Ling Zhi glanced at Hua Xiong, this kid was hurt a lot by Ge Cunzhi before, especially now that Wei Du and the others saw him standing with him, if he would take the initiative to challenge Hua Xiong, then the consequences would be a little troublesome.
"Here are five hundred tokens, you take it, it should be enough for you to go to power in the last round. β
As he spoke, Ling Zhi divided five hundred pieces from the storage ring and prepared to hand them over to Hua Xiong. But seeing that he was still smiling just now, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at Ling Zhi with surprise and said, "Ling Zhi, what are you doing here?
"Why did Brother Hua say this?"
"In the first two rounds, with the help of your brother, I successfully advanced, and I am already very grateful, but in the third round, I want to fight a ...... by myself"
Hua Xiong said, with a hint of essence in his eyes, "The path of a martial artist is bound to overcome obstacles and dangers, if you hide under the wings of others everywhere, you can't even keep a basic heart of a strong man, then how can you talk about the road of attacking the strong? Ling Zhi, my brother, I know that you have good intentions, but you are also a martial artist, I hope you understand me!"
Seeing the sharpness in Hua Xiong's eyes and the strong battle intent surging from his body, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Ling Zhi's mouth.
This Hua Xiong is nervous, and he seems to be reckless and bold in doing things, but he is also a man, since he chooses a more difficult path to go by himself, he can only bless him!
"Alright, I think you're almost rested, now, please take out the invitation tokens you have collected, put them in front of you, and I will designate who will start the stage according to the number of tokens each of you.
Of course, as a privilege for those who collect more tokens, not only do you have the right to come to power later, but if you want to fight any opponent in advance during the game, you can also ask me!"
The sound of the sword sounded again, and everyone took out the tokens from their storage bags. Ling Zhi noticed a detail, among the ninety people, only he and Wei Du had storage rings, and the others, including Feng Mad and Bai Bingqing, were all using storage bags.
"Wow, look, who the hell is that kid? One person has more than three hundred tokens!"
"Shhh, be quiet, you won't even know him, right? That's Han Xiaotian of Fenglin Villa, Huang Wujing Nine Heavy Cultivation, his strength is unfathomable, of course it is not a problem to grab three hundred......
"Oh my God, my eyes are right? The number on that man's head turned out to be more than 1,200? He ...... Wind Maniac? The Killing God Wind Maniac of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Villa?"
"Also, look at Wei Du, the number on his head is also close to one thousand, damn, how much strength is this?
Just as everyone put the token on the ground, they saw a wave of the sleeve of the sword robe, and a number was suddenly accurately displayed on the top of everyone's heads.
Ling Zhi originally thought that he would be able to rank in the top three, if not the most, if not the most.
But when he looked at the numbers on Wei Du and Feng Maniac's heads, he realized how naΓ―ve his thoughts were.
But what shocked him the most was far more than that, Ling Zhi never imagined that among the ninety contestants, the one who obtained the most tokens was not the god-killing maniac of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, or Wei Du, or Bai Bingqing of Ice Castle. It was one of the men of medium stature, Huang Wujing's eightfold cultivation, who seemed to have a third eye on his forehead.
The number on his head turned out to be a terrible 1,923 pieces.
noticed that Ling Zhi was obviously not the only one who noticed this person, and many people around him couldn't help but gasp after seeing the numbers on that person's head, and even Wu Jian, who was presiding over the game, couldn't help but glance at that person.
"Who is that person?" asked Ling Zhichao Hua Xiong next to him.
"Close to two thousand? How could it be him?"
Hua Xiong didn't hear it, he just looked at the man with three eyes in a daze, and only after a long time did he come to his senses and said: "Fang Han of the Xingyue family, have you noticed that there is an eye-like mark on his forehead? According to legend, it is their Fang family's unique martial arts, Star Eyes, it is said that as long as you are stared at by Star Eyes, you will be confused, and finally become an idiot who has lost his consciousness." β
"It's so amazing, then the Xingyue family must be very famous in the Great Xia Dynasty?"
"No, on the contrary, the Xingyue family is just a small family, although the family legend martial arts are very magical, but for more than a hundred years, I have never heard of any amazing and brilliant juniors, and even that Fang Han has never heard of any amazing achievements.
The reason why I know him is because the family has some business dealings with the Xingyue family, and others are afraid that they have not even heard of the name of this family. β
The two were discussing here, Ling Zhi suddenly felt a sense in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw the three-eyed Fang Han's eyes sweeping straight towards this side, a pair of cold eyes flashing, revealing a trace of bloodthirsty impulse.
Hua Xiong's face changed, "That kid noticed us." β
Ling Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and then smiled: "It's okay, by the way, if you can choose to fight in the ring for a while, it's best to avoid this person, I always feel that this person is a little evil." β
At this moment, Ling Zhi's heart moved again, and he turned his head to look, but in the crowd, Bai Bingqing was staring at him coldly, and there was a trace of coldness flowing from his deliberately cold face.
After thinking about it for a while, Ling Zhi understood why this chick was like this. Just looking at the pitiful "twenty-six" number on her head, it was strange that she didn't hate herself.
I'm afraid that the twenty-six tokens were also given to her by those who followed the fart, otherwise she wouldn't even be eligible to participate in this round of competition. But this is meaningless, even if Ling Zhi didn't snatch her token earlier, Bai Bingqing would only have a total of less than three hundred yuan, and in this team of ninety people, he would also not be able to rank in the forefront.
"Now I announce that the thirty people with the lowest number on their heads will immediately go to the stage to defend the ring, and those who are next to them will immediately go to the stage to make up for the defeat of someone in the ring!"
No matter what plane of the world, geniuses are always in the minority. Not everyone like Ling Zhi or that Fang Han Wei is invincible at the same level, and even can challenge beyond the level. Therefore, the number of participants who can have hundreds or thousands of tokens is only one slap in the face.
Almost all of the defenders who came to power in this first round were holders of more than ten or twenty tokens. And the most unexpected thing is that Bai Bingqing, who is as famous as Wei Dufeng and others, is also among the first batch.
"How is it possible? Miss Bai Bingqing of the Ice Castle, according to legend, her combat power is amazing, even against the killing gods of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Villa, she may not be half a point weaker, how can she only have a mere twenty or so tokens?"
"Cut, it's hard to explain? It must be that the little princess Bingqing is kind-hearted and can't bear to plunder the tokens of other contestants, otherwise you think that with Miss Bingqing's strength, there will only be those few tokens?"
When the crowd saw Bai Bingqing on one of the battle platforms, they couldn't help but talk about it. Or beautiful women are born with a bit of good popularity, and these people have found a very reasonable reason for her to come to power in the first round.
However, this kind of reason is undoubtedly harsh to Bai Bingqing's ears. She was not afraid of the first batch of appearances, but Wei Dufeng, Ling Zhi and others, who were at the same level as her, were still standing in the audience, which made her feel extremely embarrassed, and her gaze at Ling Zhi became even more and more cold.
"Okay, then, according to the number of each person, find an opponent to challenge on stage!"
When the first thirty people stood on the high platform, Wu Jian immediately announced that the thirty people behind the row would come to the stage to attack.
The number of candidates who also belong to the second echelon fluctuates a little, among which the thirty-first person has only more than 30 tokens, and the sixtieth attacker has as many as 200. I think that because there are too many players who have fallen in the second round, there will be such a strange middle fault.
Hua Xiong has a total of 185 tokens, which is not the largest in this second batch, but it is also the top three. According to the rules, the attacking player chooses the opponent first according to the number of tokens. Ling Zhi saw him staring at Bai Bingqing without blinking from the corner of his eyes, and he was a little worried, "Brother Hua, the future is long, the most important thing now is to fight for the promotion place......
"Ling Zhi, are you really stupid?"
Hua Xiong grinned, his rough face showing a touch of cunning, "Although I can't wait to fight that girl for three hundred rounds, I still have this self-knowledge, with my current situation, I shouldn't be Bai Bingqing's opponent!"
As he spoke, Hua Xiong stepped forward in a very chic manner, and the opponent he chose was a recipient of only fifteen tokens.
Ling Zhi reacted at this time, Hua Xiong seems to be rough, but he is not a reckless person, otherwise when he faced Ge Cunzhi in the restaurant in the past, he would not have fled at the opportunity, but resisted the other party.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the path of a warrior is destined to be full of thorns, and you can stand out from the crowd of 10,000 people and stand on the scene of the third round of the competition, which is enough to prove your strength, so I hope that each of you can have the demeanor of a strong man, such as the kind of incident that fakes the fight and drags on time, I don't want to see it!"
When all the opponents on the battle platform stood in pairs, Wu Jian stepped out and ascended to the void, overlooking the people below: "What Luoxia Sect needs is a disciple with real talent and learning.
Those who are lucky and opportunistic, I don't know elsewhere, but here in the old man, it must not work, so I declare that every battle must be completed in a stick of incense, and those who are not over within the time limit will be regarded as eliminated!"
As soon as these words came out, whether on or off the stage, many people's eyes were subconsciously condensed.
Because according to the rules, it is not the turn of the next 30 people to play after the 30 people have finished the game one by one, but as long as the last 30 people can be left, it will be regarded as a promotion.
If so, there's a loophole. Those who are strong and complete the game quickly are destined to have several opponents in multiple rounds, and those contestants who grind foreign workers and deliberately delay time may end up speculating on promotion.
However, the rule restriction that Wu Jian must complete a round of competition in this "stick of incense" time is undoubtedly to make up for the loopholes to the greatest extent, and some people who have made up their minds to exploit loopholes will not be disappointed.
"Alright, now I announce that the competition has officially begun!"