"Winner, Qin Supreme!"

On the seven-foot platform, the ink master announced the results loudly.

After this sound settled, Qin Wusupreme, who was not favored by countless people, respectfully clenched his fists and bent over, and then, under the shocked eyes of everyone, his body slowly floated to the side.

Everyone looked at Luo Zhan in the distance again, and saw him holding his chest, staggering to his feet, grabbing the silver spear broken into three pieces in his hand, and exiting the arena with a gloomy face.

As he passed by Qin Wusupreme, his eyes glanced at him with complicated eyes.

In the end, an inaudible voice came out of Luo Zhan's mouth: "Although I don't want to admit it, you really impress me." I hope you will come on, and in the future, I will ask you for advice again!"

Qin Wushang pursed his lips, showed a smile, and clenched his fists and said, "Wait for Senior Brother Luo to ask for advice!"

Luo Zhan's gloomy face showed a rare smile, and he nodded before disappearing into the crowd.

"The second group, out of the ranks!"

As soon as Mo Shi's words fell, two dull bursting sounds sounded in the arena again, and the sky crossed two figures, falling straight in the center of the battle.

It wasn't long before the game started again.

Qin Wushang sat cross-legged in the corner, looking like he had nothing to do with himself, poured out dozens of pills, stuffed his mouth bulging, like a hamster, and chewed non-stop.

In an instant, a huge amount of spiritual power exploded in the body, and the clothes crackled with the wind.

Probably because the spiritual power was too strong, the dantian soon swelled, and he bared his teeth so much that Qin Wusupreme had to rub his stomach vigorously and lie on the ground and hum.

Several times he rolled his eyes.

Under the horrified gaze of the disciple beside him, the dantian slowly recovered again.

In the distance, Shen gently clutched his stomach and laughed so much that he almost lost his breath.

"Hey, why are you taking pills again?"

Shen appeared in front of Qin Wusupreme with her hands behind her back, her beautiful eyes narrowed angrily, and her delicate little nose wrinkled very dissatisfied.

Qin Wushang leaned his back against the corner and said, "I'm also helpless, if I can't figure it out, there will be a tough battle to fight later." ”

Shen straightened up softly and groaned, "Not necessarily, you have a good chance of already entering the top ten, and you are only one announcement away from it." ”

"Don't forget, there's also a bye, and there are eleven of them. ”

Qin Wushang raised his head and his gaze fell on the distance, where there stood a man with a cold face, a ruthless character with a restrained breath, but he couldn't ignore it.

"Lin Xiu ......"

Shen Qing's eyes also fell in the distance, the disciple who had already reached the peak of the cultivation stage, and the fluctuation of her aura made her feel a little amazed.

Once the inner disciple breaks through the Jiedan, he is almost an invincible existence.

Whoever runs into him in the game is considered to be in bad luck.

"According to my speculation, it is very likely that the ink master will use the method of drawing lots to draw an unlucky person from ten people to fight against Lin Xiu......"

Qin Wusupreme's guess was probably the same, Nunu said: "So, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I'm the unlucky guy, if I draw it, I'll be finished, that guy is the strength of the peak of the Dan stage......"

Shen Qingrou pursed her lips and smiled when she heard this: "Don't worry, your luck won't be like this." ”

"Well, hopefully. ”

Qin Wushang closed his eyes, his fingers kept jumping back and forth on his legs, and as his brows furrowed deeply, his fingers jumped faster and faster.

When he was begging to draw lots, Lin Xiu which guy must not draw himself.

As long as you enter the top ten, as long as you enter the top ten, you will be satisfied, and you will have the right to choose the peak independently, and then you will be saved if you enter the door of the fat old man Zhang Chungang.

He was already overloaded with fighting.

Shen stood aside softly and quietly, like a blooming green lotus, pursed his lips, wanted to speak and stopped, and glanced at Qin Wusui who was frowning very puzzled, with strong incomprehension in his eyes.

"I know you must be in big trouble, otherwise, you wouldn't be so desperate to get into the top ten!"

Boom! Boom!

Powerful explosions erupted in the center of the field, and the overflowing spiritual power swept around like blades, rolling up layers of air waves on the ground, and whistling over.

Airplanes!

Shen flicked his fingers softly, and the Xuanqing light exploded in the air like fireworks, falling from the sky to form a curtain of Xuanqing light, firmly protecting Qin Wusupreme who was resting with his eyes closed.

Looking up at the center of the field, the game will soon come to an end.

"I hope his luck doesn't carry it like this!"

......

Three hours later, a deep voice sounded again.

On the seven-foot high platform, the ink master said in a loud voice: "All the winners of the challenge, quickly converge!"

Qin Wushang, who had been sober very early, hugged his fists and said, "Senior Sister Shen, I'll go first." ”

"Hmm!"

Shen smiled softly and looked at the figure that jumped up and swept away.

Bang! Bang!

Several dull sounds of landing sounded again in the center of the field, and everyone's eyes fell on the eleven people.

Looking at the extra person, anyone can smell a strong smell of gunpowder.

Only ten disciples have been granted autonomy.

The extra eleventh person will inevitably be eliminated, and he will not be able to rank in the top ten, nor will he have the right to choose the peak independently.

And at this moment, the so-called eleventh person happened to be Lin Xiu, who had the highest strength in the audience, which made all the onlookers gasp in unison.

Because, this person's strength has reached the peak of the Dan stage, and whoever touches him will be a disaster.

"I'm in trouble now, I don't know how the ink master will eliminate one person?"

"I heard that it seems to be a lottery method, betting on luck, let them draw lots, and whoever draws the lottery to fight Lin Xiu will have another round of finals. ”

"No, wouldn't it be that whoever draws Lin Xiu will lose. ”

"So, gamble on your luck. ”

On the seven-foot high platform, Master Mo still had a serious face, standing on the high platform like a javelin, looking at the eleven disciples in the audience, his resolute face looked very calm.

Everyone has seen the situation, so I won't repeat it. ”

With a wave of his robe, two rosewood bamboo tubes fell on the table, one on the left and one on the right, and the same number of bamboo sticks were inserted in the bamboo tubes.

Many disciples instantly understood what Master Mo was going to do.

I also know that under this kind of rule, I am afraid that a big unlucky egg will be born.

Mo Shi looked down at the audience and said solemnly: "Now announce the rules of the next round: the ten people who challenge the victory will be drawn separately, and each person will draw a number." And Lin Xiu, as the disciple with the highest strength, will also draw lots from the other bamboo tube, and whoever corresponds to the number drawn, then, who will participate in the next duel with Lin Xiu, and the remaining nine people will directly enter the top ten rankings. ”

Wow!

As soon as the words fell, the uproar erupted unexpectedly.

Qin Wushang and the others also grinned, showing a helpless smile.

If anyone draws the same number as Lin Xiu, it is equivalent to being eliminated directly. After all, the strength of the peak of the foundation building period is not something that can be directly contended with in the foundation building period.

1 in 10 probability.

"Hey, no matter what, what should come will come. I'll smoke first!" a gray-clothed disciple stepped forward, walked to the table, pulled out a bamboo stick, glanced at it, and then stepped back.

Then, there was an endless stream of people coming forward.

Qin Wusupreme also floated to the table, exhaled deeply, gently picked up a bamboo stick between his two fingers, glanced at it, and found that it was the number "one" again.

"Coincidentally, both times it was number one. I really don't know if it's good luck or bad luck. ”

After putting away the bamboo sticks and retreating to the side, the bamboo tubes on the left were all empty, and everyone's eyes fell on the cold and restrained Lin Xiu.

One of the strongest masters of the participating disciples, standing upright on the side, raised his feet and walked towards the other bamboo tube under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Walk to the front of the stage, stretch out your slender right hand, and gently pick up a bamboo stick on the edge.

Then, he raised his head and whispered to the ink master, "Number one!"

"Number One!"

The ink master repeated loudly.

Suddenly, the crowd was boiling again, and countless eyes all fell on Qin Wushang and the other ten people.

"Who drew the number one?" a disciple shouted.

The ten people standing uncertainly glanced at their numbers again, and when they realized that it was not themselves, they let out a long sigh of joy, and then began to look to both sides.

"Which of you is Number One?"

"It's not me, I'm number three. ”

"I'm number two!"

Qin Wushang felt that his brain was blank, and he stood in place for a long time speechless, holding the No. 1 bamboo stick in his hand, and roared with thousands of horses galloping in his heart.

Unlucky?

It turns out that he is the unlucky one!

1 in 10 probability...... Can you also draw yourself?

Finally, a disciple standing next to Qin Wusupreme glanced at the bamboo stick in his hand and opened his mouth wide in surprise: "You...... You're number one?"

In an instant, on the seven-foot high platform, the eyes of the Mo Master and the Ten Peaks Peak Seat fell on Qin Wushang, who was stunned, and he pouted his lips unconsciously.

"This kid is too unlucky, isn't he?"

Zhang Chungang, a fat old man on the seven-foot platform, narrowed his eyes into a slit, and a very strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

And the onlookers in the distance all opened their mouths slightly in disbelief after hearing that Qin Wushang was number one, and the depths of their eyes revealed deep pity and pity.

Only six layers of foundation building, the internal disciples appointed by the sect master, in the suspicion and jealousy of thousands of people, are about to break the record and enter the top ten.

Who knows, will die here?

What the hell is this inner disciple...... Or an unlucky disciple?

In the distance, Shen closed his eyes softly and desperately, took a deep breath, did not spit out for a long time, and finally, covered his face with one hand and turned away.

Mo Shi said helplessly: "The last group of finalists, Qin Wusupreme, Lin Xiu!"