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At this time, Su Ming took a few steps forward, and just as he was about to draw the number plate, the voice of the elf sounded in his head.

"Young master, accept your fate, the number on this number plate can be changed, whatever you draw, it will become the number they want, so you don't have to struggle, just draw it." ”

The elf's voice fell, Su Ming talked helplessly, and then casually took a number plate, and walked towards the silver dot farther away without looking.

"The strength of the Su Ming brothers is getting stronger and stronger, I don't know what number I have if I don't look at the number plate, I really admire and admire, it seems that today the Su Ming brothers are going to be the first again. The Tiangangmen martial artist looked at Su Ming's back and praised.

Su Ming didn't speak, but walked directly into the plum blossom pile, when he got up and jumped on the plum blossom pile, he now had some suction on the plum blossom pile, so he wanted to reflect the advantage of agility on this plum blossom pile, which was obviously not good for the martial artists of the Wind Sword Sect.

Su Ming turned his head to Jiang Dashao and smiled bitterly, and then slowly walked towards the silver dot farther away.

After all four of them were in place, the man in the red dress suddenly announced the start of the game, without giving people the slightest chance to come back to their senses, and just when everyone didn't react, the warriors of Song Wangjun and Tiangangmen attacked at the same time, and the two of them attacked Jiang Dashao one after another.

Since these two people are only a few meters away from Jiang Dashao, it is basically impossible for Jiang Dashao to dodge, and the rules of this pit father are to make people face each other head-on.

Let Jiang Dashao and Song Wangjun and Tiangangmen martial artists go head-to-head, this is simply no different from looking for death, Jiang Dashao, who has lost his sword and degree, is a mouse caught by a cat, and has no chance to fight back.

After resisting a hard blow, Jiang Dashao fell out of the ring and was the first to be eliminated.

After falling out of the ring, Jiang Dashao smashed the ground with remorse, with a hint of anger on his face.

"You two are really not authentic, just bullying others like this, isn't it a bit shameless. Su Ming said mercilessly.

"Brother Su Ming, it's not good for you to say that, a game is a game, there is nothing else to speak of, is it for the sake of so-called morality, do we have to leave the opportunity to the opponent. The Tiangang Sect martial artist retorted.

"Then you're going to join forces against me. Su Ming smiled slightly.

"Of course, you're too much of a threat to us, wait until we get rid of you before we duel. The Tiangangmen martial artist smiled.

"Okay, I won't fight with you, this body and bones haven't recovered yet, I don't want to be hurt again, if this hurts the foundation, then I'll be unlucky. Su Ming smiled casually, and then slowly walked towards the Tiangangmen martial artist.

At this time, the warriors of Tiangangmen and Song Wangjun subconsciously stopped, for Su Ming's understanding, Su Ming either didn't make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he would be killed, and he must be careful in the face of such a person, and stay away from him.

"Why are you so afraid of me, it's okay, I won't make a move, just let you send me down, although I really want to jump directly, but this pit daddy's game is too embarrassing, I don't want to lose the opportunity to advance in order not to get hurt, so my previous efforts are all in vain." Su Ming said with a hint of a smile.

"Brother Su Ming has said so, then let's take a light step and send our Brother Su Ming down. The warrior of Song Wangjun said with a wicked laugh.

The words fell, and there were still two meters between the three of them, and at this time, the Tiangangmen and the Song Wangjun martial artists both made a strange gesture, and then blasted towards Su Ming's chest.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, the attacks of Song Wangjun and Tiangangmen hit Su Ming, and stirred up the surrounding dust and mist to shroud Su Ming, who was originally waiting for Su Ming to fall off the plum blossom pile, but Su Ming's trace disappeared.

At this time, the Song Wangjun martial artist was not good, and when he was about to attack again, Su Ming suddenly appeared beside the Tiangangmen martial artist, and hit the Tiangangmen martial artist with his body.

Seeing that the martial artists of Tiangangmen were about to be knocked down by Su Ming, the martial artists of Song Wangjun hurriedly punched Su Ming in the back.

In the face of this punch's attack, Su Ming not only did not dodge, but instead met this punch with half his back on one side of his body.

Looking at Su Ming's half of the back, the Song Wangjun martial artist suddenly came back to his senses, and at this time it was too late for him to stop, and then he slammed a punch on Su Ming's side and back.

This punch directly became a thrust, pushing Su Ming to fall off the plum blossom pile, and of course Su Ming still had the Tiangangmen martial artist in his arms.

The Tiangangmen warrior was the first to land on the ground, and Su Ming lay on him, and the whole person had no contact with the ground, but in order to get up, he touched the ground with his feet and became the third warrior to fall off the plum blossom pile.

As the three fell off the plum blossom pile, the game officially ended, and the final three places have been fixed.

The first place went to Song Wangjun with four points.

The second place went to the Snow Lotus Sect with three points.

The third place was Tiangangmen, with two points.

The fourth place went to the Wind Sword Sect with one point.

After five games, the final game ended with the Snow Lotus Sect in first place, with eighteen points, only two points away from the perfect score, a record that no one could break for thousands of years to come.

The second place Song Wangjun won 10 points.

The third place in the Wind Sword Sect was awarded 10 points.

The fourth place Tiangangmen scored seven points.

Tiangangmen, the strongest of the five sect groups, fell on the way to the finals, which made many people feel sorry for them.

The Wind Sword Sect is another dark horse after the Snow Lotus Sect, and this dark horse is against the sky with the help of Su Ming's group of dragons.

In the past month or so of the competition, Su Ming's name has resounded throughout Tiangang City, and he is the most talked about in the entire Tiangang City these days.

After the competition, Tiangang City held a farewell ceremony for the top ten players and awarded them the rewards of this competition, and at such a ceremony, Su Ming saw Zhu Yao again.

There are no rewards for the three squads that advance, because their rewards are far better than these, and they are much better, which is definitely enviable, jealous and hateful.

After the ceremony, Zhu Yao went straight to Su Ming and stopped Su Ming, who was about to go back to the restaurant.

"Long time no see. After Su Ming saw Zhu Yao, he spoke.

"It's been a long time, I didn't expect you to really enter the finals, and you also brought the Wind Sword Sect to the finals, I should have known you earlier, maybe we can advance to our Xiangyu Villa now." Zhu Yao said with a smile on his face.

"Actually, I was just lucky. Su Ming smiled lightly.

"You're really lucky, why don't you lend me some and let me have a good time. Zhu Yao smiled cheaply.

"You're just talking to me. Su Ming shook his head helplessly.

"Of course not, I have something to do with you, but I don't know if you're available. Zhu Yao put away his playful smile and said seriously.