Chapter Eighty-Three: The End

After listening to Master Qingnian's words, Elder Qi didn't refute, but just snorted: "What Senior Sister Qingnian said is extremely true, but I am too one-sided. ”

On the stands, in addition to the head and the three first seats, there were also onlookers from all walks of life, whispering to each other.

"Who do you think will win this rookie competition?" someone asked.

Of course, it's Yin Zhichu, the apprentice of the head of the sect. The person who can be favored by the head must be the dragon and phoenix among the people in ten thousand, and it is simply unreasonable not to win the championship!"

This statement has won the approval of many people.

"That's right, the head of the sect cultivates to the sky, how far can the apprentices he taught?"

"If you can teach the Tao in person, no matter how bad your qualifications are, you can't underestimate them, not to mention Yin Zhichu's qualifications. ”

"The champion of this newcomer competition must be the head of the master Yin Zhichu!"

But there are also those who disagree.

"What Your Excellency said is too absolute, isn't it? Han Liang, who looks at that Gangfeng, also has the hope of winning. Look at the stone steps below, Han Liang's speed is on par with Yin Zhichu, and it is still unknown who will win and who will lose. "The person who spoke was Gangfeng's disciple, and his words were naturally towards Han Liang's side.

This remark has also won the approval of a considerable number of people.

"That's right, Gangfeng Gongfa is known for being domineering, and Han Liang is a brilliant person, and there must be a lot of tokens on his body. ”

"I heard that Yin Zhichu has only been in the field for a month, no matter how high his qualifications are, how powerful can he be?"

"That's it, don't say that Senior Brother Han's talent is not below that Yin Zhichu, even if he is slightly inferior to Yin Zhichu, there is a way that stupid birds fly first, Senior Brother Han started a few months earlier than that Yin Zhichu, and his current strength is definitely better than Yin Zhichu. ”

"In the previous rookie competitions, Gangfeng won the competition, and this time it will definitely be the same. ”

There are not a few people who support Han Liang and those who support Yin Zhichu, almost everyone present.

As for Liu Xiaoxu, he was selectively ignored by this group of people, and they didn't think that Liu Xiaoxu could win.

At this time, a famous female cultivator of Xiaojingfeng said: "I watched Senior Brother Liu of Huifeng run at the front, maybe Senior Brother Liu can win the championship." ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted ridicule from many people.

"You're talking about Liu Xiaoxu from the back of the peak, right? With all due respect, what kind of thing is that? A little-known guy who also wants to win the championship?"

"This time the newcomer competition, it's not who runs faster, but who has more tokens, what's the use of running in the front?"

"That's it! I look at Liu Xiaoxu, he must not have a token on his body, and he is afraid of being embarrassed, so he wants to brush his sense of existence in this way. ”

"I'd rather believe that the sun is coming out in the west than that Liu Xiaoxu will win the championship. ”

Listening to everyone's cynicism, this female cultivator of Xiao Jingfeng said indignantly: "How do you know that Senior Brother Liu doesn't have a token on him? Maybe Senior Brother Liu has the most tokens?"

Far from convincing these people, these words made them laugh even harder.

"Hahaha, I heard you right, right? This junior sister actually fantasizes that Liu Xiaoxu has the most tokens on him, hahahaha!"

"What is the person who is best at driving back to the peak? What is the best at running! A person whose exercises are good at running, how many tokens can you expect him to have?"

At this time, there was another disciple with a slippery temperament, and said in a strange manner: "This junior sister keeps supporting Liu Xiaoxu, I'm afraid it's not interesting to that Liu Xiaoxu, right?"

Suddenly, everyone present laughed.

"You-you-" When the little Jingfeng nun heard this, her little face turned red, she stomped her foot heavily, and stepped aside to stop paying attention to the group.

It was just a small episode, and no one cared about the nun's words.

What are you kidding Liu Xiaoxu to win the championship? That probability is simply lower than the probability of jumping off a cliff and not dying and picking up a peerless exercise!

Everyone talked and laughed, and their eyes fell back on the three people on the stone steps below.

At this time, Liu Xiaoxu was still far ahead.

Yin Zhichu and Han Liang followed not far behind, constantly casting spells on Liu Xiaoxu, trying to hinder Liu Xiaoxu's speed, but they were all dodged by Liu Xiaoxu.

The hundred-zhang long staircase has now passed more than halfway, and it is almost near the end.

Ten Zhang......

Hachijo......

Liuzhang ......

As the finish line approached, Liu Xiaoxu's heart became more and more excited, and after dodging the last sword qi from Han Liang from behind, he jumped and landed steadily within the finish line.

He did it!

Behind him, Yin Zhichu and Han Liang followed, but they were still one step slower than Liu Xiaoxu. Looking at Liu Xiaoxu, who arrived at the finish line one step earlier, the faces of both of them were a little unpleasant.

As the three of them reached the end of the line, a disciple who was in charge of counting immediately stepped forward and asked the three of them to report the number of tokens on their bodies.

At this time, other disciples also gathered around, all curious about the number of tokens on the three of them.

"I think it must be Senior Brother Yin who wins!"

"Fart! Senior Brother Han will win!"

"Hehe, why don't we make a bet, whoever loses will give each other 10 spirit stones, how about it?"

"Bet on whom, who's afraid of whom!"

Until this time, everyone was still arguing with you.

Listening to the noise of these people, Han Liang and Yin Zhichu's faces were extremely ugly. Only Liu Xiaoxu always looked smiling.

At this time, the disciple in charge of counting walked up to the three of them, arched his hand and said, "Three, this rookie competition, the next one is responsible for recording the number of final tokens on the contestants, please cooperate with the three of you." ”

After that, he looked at Yin Zhichu and said politely: "Senior Brother Yin, it is better for you to report the number of tokens on your body first." ”

Yin Zhichu's face twitched slightly, he looked at the counting disciple, and then at the surrounding disciples, and said with a dark face: "Five." ”

"Five?"

As soon as these words came out, the disciple who was in charge of counting, as well as the disciples who were watching, were stunned.

Five? That's too little, isn't it?

You must know that there are a total of 30 participants and five tokens, which is less than 30% of the total number of tokens. This number of tokens, for ordinary disciples, may be a good result.

But for Yin Zhichu, who is the favorite to win the championship, according to the results of the rookie competition in previous years, this number can only be said to be unsatisfactory.

"Hahaha, this rookie competition, it must be Senior Brother Han who has won!" said a Gangfeng disciple with a smile.

"I'll just say, Senior Brother Han will win this time, you still don't believe it!" said another Gangfeng disciple.

At this time, those disciples who originally supported Yin Zhichu fell silent.

Five tokens, the number is really too small. Although five tokens does not mean that there is no chance of winning the championship, after all, there are too many variables.