Volume 1 The Eagle Lies in the Nest Chapter 82 Reward

After the referee announced the result, the two sides saluted again, and under the eyes of everyone, Saburo slowly walked off the platform.

Hurriedly catching up, Shichiro slapped Saburo on the shoulder and said, "Damn! Saburo, it's hiding quite deeply!"

"Tell me quickly, when did you awaken the power of your mind?"

"Yes, yes, tell me quickly, how did you wake up?"

Erlang and the others also followed closely and gathered around, but they were pressing.

"Forehead......" Saburo touched his nose when he heard this, hesitated slightly, and then said weakly: "If I said that I woke up while dreaming, do you believe it?"

Hearing this, they raised their eyebrows, everyone glanced at each other, their eyes focused on San Lang again, and they looked silently, but their faces were full of disbelief.

"I know that you do not believe. Seeing this, San Lang spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Really?" Jiro asked suspiciously.

"Really!" San Lang nodded again in confirmation, and without much explanation, he waved his hand and said, "Let me, let me, I should go up." ”

Let Saburo leave, thinking that Saburo really didn't look like he was lying just now, and there was no need to lie to them about this kind of thing, Erlang and the others suddenly became messy in the wind.

Looking at Erlang and them, who looked a little stupid, the eldest sister had some helplessness on her face, this matter, don't talk about them, even Xiong Baming and the others didn't have much better expression when they heard about it just now.

After a moment of relief, and when he came back to his senses, Sanhachi's brows furrowed again, and he said with a thoughtful expression: "How come this statement sounds a little familiar to me?"

Hearing this, a flash of light flashed in everyone's minds, and a memory from a long time ago gradually became clear, and the corners of several people's mouths twitched, and they were speechless again.

"Wait a minute, I'll have to ask Saburo and see how he dreams!" Shichiro said with a fist of his right hand on his left palm, as if he was making some grand wishes.

In this regard, several other people not only did not think this statement was ridiculous, but agreed with it and felt that it was very necessary!

And on the high platform, Da Lang couldn't help the curiosity in his heart and asked the same question.

"I had a nightmare before, but when I woke up, I found that I had awakened the power of my mind!" San Lang spread his hands, and he didn't believe it when he said it.

Hearing this, the corners of Da Lang's mouth couldn't help but pull, and he looked at San Lang speechlessly, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Third brother, can you ask, how do you dream?"

In this regard, San Lang could only smile wryly and spread his hands again, not knowing how to answer.

About half an hour later, with Liuwuyi Lang being shot down from the platform, today's battle was all decided.

On the third battle platform, although a figure was weak, it was still standing upright, and it was the final winner of this battle - Wubaqilang!

However, he did not go to the high platform in the end, after all, this is only to win the fifth place, not to qualify successfully!

Seeing that all the battles were over, there was no need to draw lots, and there was no need to say anything, Xiong Tianqing stepped forward, raised his hand to signal the disciples discussing below to be quiet, and said loudly: "Tomorrow, please still arrive here on time, and after the last game of the confrontation is over, the award will be presented here!"

"No!"

Hearing this, all the disciples bowed their hands in unison.

"Let's go!"

Seeing this, Xiong Tianqing waved his hand and disappeared on the high platform with Xiong Tianyan and others.

"Disciple, send you all the ancestors!"

Bowing again, not lingering, all the disciples retreated like a tide.

......

The moon set and the sun rose, and soon it was noon on the second day.

At this moment, in the arena, under the high platform, all the disciples looked up at the hundred figures on the high platform, envious and convinced!

It's still very early, but the final battle of the tournament is over!

There was no fierce confrontation, and like the nineteenth sisters, San Lang only took the initiative to admit defeat after feeling the gap between him and Da Lang now.

And at this moment, the final award is being awarded!

"According to the regulations, those who advance to the top 100 will receive 100,000 bonus points, and a low-grade pill - a Blood Yuan Pill! Next, I will present the award!" Xiong Tianqing stood in the center of the high platform, and there was a small instrument on the long table in front of him, and there was a card slot on it, but it was used to score points.

"Da Lang!" did not pause, only listened to Xiong Tianqing's voice.

"Here!" Hearing this, Da Lang came out with his fists in his hands, strode towards Xiong Tianqing, saluted respectfully, and presented the jade plaque with both hands.

took the jade card and inserted it into the card slot, Xiong Tianqing turned his hand and punched a spiritual energy into the platform, and saw that the jade card suddenly lit up slightly, and then quickly dimmed.

took out the jade plate, turned over and took out a jade bottle, and handed it to Da Lang together.

"Thank you, Qing Ancestor!"

After another salute, Da Lang turned and retreated.

"Erlang!"

"To"

......

One by one, and soon, a hundred people had already received their rewards.

Looking at the points on the jade plate that almost doubled, and then looked at the jade bottle, the low-grade elixir of the ground level, worth 300,000 points, this time of hard work, 400,000 points in hand, San Lang was overjoyed, and only felt that this points competition was not in vain.

"I just don't know what that extra reward is, it shouldn't be worse than these, right?

San Lang was muttering to himself, when he heard Xiong Tianqing announce again: "In this competition, the top five will be rewarded with another mid-grade spiritual weapon in the ground level!"

As soon as these words came out, they suddenly made waves!

This is two million points to get one!

On the high platform, there are many people who are instantly red-eyed, especially those whose strength is already top, but they are unfortunately eliminated due to bad luck, that is really a strong envy!

But it's just envy, because the strength of the top five people can really be recognized by everyone!

"Da Lang, San Lang, Nineteen Sisters, One Eight Eight Lang, Five Eight Seven Lang, come here!"

"No!"

Hearing the sound and coming back to his senses, San Lang only felt that his hands and feet seemed to be disobedient, and he was excited to swing his head, this reward was really smashed, he was a little dizzy, Xin Fu came too suddenly!

hurriedly bowed, and under the envious gaze of everyone, Saburo's heart was surging, and he hurried to the long table.

Waving his hand and throwing out five crystal balls, Xiong Tianqing said in a harmonious voice: "There are more than 100 pieces of information on the spiritual weapons in the ground level, you can choose one by yourself!"

After receiving the crystal ball, Saburo's face was even more joyful, and a faint aura gushed out and was injected into the crystal ball, and suddenly, the crystal ball lit up, and the patterns and information of the spiritual weapons appeared in it, slowly changing.

"I'll pick this one, the Red Blood Gun. It didn't take long for Ichihachiro to take the lead in making his choice.

"Confirmed?" Xiong Tianqing asked.

"Hmm. Nodding firmly, Ichihachiro explained, "I've decided to major in marksmanship. ”

Seeing that Ichihachiro himself understood, Xiong Tianqing didn't say much, and as soon as he flipped his palm, a red spear appeared in his hand: "Huh." ”

"Thank you Tianqing Ancestor!" took the spear with both hands, and Ichihachiro felt it roughly, and was immediately overjoyed, extremely satisfied, and hurriedly saluted and thanked him.

didn't care about Ichihachiro, Saburo still looked through it slowly, thinking carefully.

In the crystal ball, the image changes again.

Looking at it, just a glance, a trace of love suddenly appeared in San Lang's heart.

Inside the crystal ball is a cyan halberd, its long handle is convex like a scale armor wrapping, the sharp halberd tip is like a tongue letter in the mouth of a snake's head, on both sides, the curved like a crescent-like halberd blade exudes a faint cold light, and there is a sharp inverted cone at the tail, which is a sharp weapon for attack!

After looking at it carefully, after reading the introduction, he was very satisfied, and he didn't look at it anymore, San Lang sent the crystal ball to Xiong Tianqing and said: "Back to Tianqing Ancestor, if I want to practice the halberd method, choose this green scale halberd!"

"Hmm. Hearing this, Xiong Tianqing didn't say much, turned over and took out a cyan halberd, and handed it directly to San Lang.

The halberd handed, feeling the sharp aura that was far superior to that of ordinary swords, San Lang was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you Tianqing Ancestor!"

After thanking him, he retreated.

"Hey, San Lang, show us, show us!"

Seeing this, Erlang and the others gathered around.

"Wait, don't worry!" Seeing this, Saburo slapped away the hand that was impatient to reach out, and used the sharp halberd tip to cut a small hole in the middle of his left hand, forcing out a drop of essence blood to drip on the handle of the halberd.

The essence blood gradually merged into the halberd, and the green scale halberd lit up with a touch of fluorescence around it, and suddenly, San Lang had an inexplicable connection with it in his heart.

"Ah, give. After completing this, Saburo handed the green scale halberd to Erlang and the others.

took the halberd, and everyone immediately threw San Lang aside.

"It's worthy of a mid-grade spiritual weapon in the ground level, this is much stronger than our dagger!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Don't say anything else, just with this sharpness, you can increase my combat power by at least 30%!"

was excluded from the circle, looking at Erlang who was talking about the green scale halberd, San Lang couldn't help but blush slightly, he hadn't had time to take a closer look!

After a while, Da Lang came with a silver spear in his hand.

"Brother, what did you choose?"

Seeing this, everyone gave up the green scale halberd and gathered around Da Lang, looking up and down at the spear in his hand.

After taking the halberd from the eldest sister's hand, and after a little hesitation, San Lang also followed closely, after all, his own halberd can be seen at any time.

Dripping a drop of essence blood into the gun, Da Lang threw the spear to Erlang and said, "Oh, this gun is called Snow Silver Gun." ”

However, before everyone could take a good look, Xiong Tianqing's voice sounded again, and everyone had to hurriedly return to their positions and stand up.

"Today, the competition is officially over! I don't comment on the performance, it's still the same sentence, this is just a starting point for you, don't let up! There is still a long way to go, I look forward to the day you reach the top!"

"The disciple remembers the teachings of the ancestors, and will definitely live up to the expectations of the ancestors!"

Hearing this, everyone bowed and responded in unison.

Seeing this, Xiong Tianqing nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "Let's disperse!"

"No, disciple sends you all the ancestors!"

He saluted again, and after a while, the noise gradually sounded, and everyone retreated.

Walking down the high platform, the seventeenth sister hurriedly gathered around, their faces were full of curiosity, but they went straight to the two spiritual weapons.

Fiddling with it and returning the snow silver spear to Da Lang, Erlang couldn't help but ask curiously: "Hey, brother, do you know what Ichihachiro and they chose?"

"All I know is that Ichihachiro chose a bloody spear. Hearing this, San Lang took the lead in replying.

"Five-eight-seven lang picked two mountain hammers, and the nineteenth sister chose a soft whip, whose name is Bai Li. After that, Da Lang added.

"Oh. ”

The group chatted around today's reward all the way and walked slowly towards the Taiji Hall.