Chapter Eighty-Three: I'm going to keep playing

Bang!

Qin Wushang stomped on the void under his feet, and his body soared into the air in the crowd like a cannonball, flying towards the seven-foot platform with a roar.

During the flight, he suddenly saw Zhang Chungang, a fat old man sitting on the edge, showing a strange smile at him, which frightened him all over his body.

Bang!

When the feet touched the three inches of the high platform, they automatically suspended and did not move, this magical power made the Ten Peaks Peak, who had been famous for a long time, also look at them in surprise.

"Disciple Qin Supreme, meet Master Mo, meet all the peaks!"

Mo Shi said with a smile: "Don't worry, the Ten Peaks Peak Seat summoned you with no other intention, just to see you." ”

Qin Wushang was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at the ink master with confused eyes, and saw the ink master's affirmative gaze before he fell back to the ten peaks.

"Qin Wushang, you don't need to worry, I'll wait for a few senior brothers to come, one is to see how amazing and peerless the inner disciples who have been appointed by the sect master are......?"

"In advance?"

"That's right, anyway, you're already a disciple of the inner determination, and it doesn't make much sense to participate in the following competitions or not. Wouldn't it be better to end the race early and go straight to the Ten Peaks?"

Hearing this, Qin Wushang secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and Yu Guang saw Zhang Chungang, a fat old man sitting on the far left, showing a strange smile.

"The disciple doesn't quite understand what it means?"

Master Mo explained: "The meaning of each peak is that you will eventually be included in the ten peaks, but there is no way to determine which peak you will worship into. Because you are not qualified to choose a peak, you have taken a compromise approach. ”

The way to do this is to draw lots. Ten peaks, whichever peak you catch, you will step directly into which peak. ”

Seeing that there was no surprise in Qin Wushang's eyes, Master Mo frowned strangely.

Qin Wushang said secretly: "Oops!"

Once the method of drawing lots is adopted, it is very likely that Zhang Chungang will not be selected, and the smile of this fat old man is the same as that of the butcher who kills pigs, full of murderous energy.

If you choose the wrong one, your little life will definitely be over.

The ink master standing on the side didn't understand why Qin Wushang's brows were furrowed like a chrysanthemum, and the more he thought about it, the more puzzled he became, and his brows also turned into chrysanthemums.

The Ten Peaks Peak also showed a puzzled expression.

Was it a difficult decision?

It's a pie-in-the-sky thing!

Zhang Chungang looked like a scheming old fox, sitting on a chair, the fat on his body still hanging outside, looking paralyzed to death.

Finally, he took out the purple gold gourd, pouted, and poured a few sips of spirits, his round face immediately turned red, and he caught a glimpse of Qin Wusu's tangled appearance of baring his teeth, and smiled secretly.

Call!

Qin Wushang took a long deep breath, raised his head, and said with a firm gaze: "The disciple has thanked you for your kindness, but the disciple refuses to draw lots, and the disciple wants to continue the competition until ...... Engrave your name on the leaderboard!"

Qin Wusui pointed to a monument in the cultivation ground, his fingertips were bubbling with a mysterious light, and he replied sonorously.

The Ten Peaks were stunned in unison.

Mo Shi's eyes lit up in the same astonishment.

Offstage, countless disciples only saw Qin Wushang pointing to the ranking list in the air, their eyes showed a look of surprise, and after thinking about it, they all let out an uproar.

"The youkai that walks on the fly is...... What do you mean by competing for a top 10 spot?"

Someone pursed his lips and said, "Look at the gesture of that sao bao, it seems to mean like this." ”

"Pull it down, let's talk about it if he can advance smoothly. The qualifier is so miserable, he is not beaten into a pig's head. ”

"That's it, that's it, who wouldn't brag, I still want to be the sect master!"

The Ten Peaks Peak Seat obviously didn't expect this to be the result, and glanced at each other in surprise, and then returned his gaze to Qin Wushang, repeatedly making sure that this kid was not lacking in heart.

Mo Shi stood aside and clenched his fists anxiously, wanting to punch him in the face, and then slap him into the wall with one palm, and then pointed at his nose and cursed.

"Qin Wushang, are you sure? We will never say it again. Peak Su Jingtian asked very curiously.

"Thank you, disciple...... OK!"

Qin Wushang clenched his fists and bowed.

Hearing this, the ink master stood aside and rolled his eyes angrily, his teeth creaked, and his two nostrils were like fire-breathing chimneys, snorting and snorting.

The Ten Peaks Peak Seat hasn't eaten closed-door soup for a long time, and he is still a disciple, so he thinks it's very interesting.

No one was angry, not a single one.

There was a shallow smile of appreciation on the faces of all ten people.

Peak Seat Su Jingtian said with a smile: "The sect master's inner disciple is really a little different. Don't worry, we'll keep this agreement for you, if you want to continue playing, just keep playing. Remember, don't be reckless, you can't beat it back. ”

Peak Zhao Xuanzhen also nodded and asked: "That's right, the inner disciple who lacks an arm and a broken leg, we are not very interested......

Qin Wushang's mouth was open enough to stuff his entire fist, and his eyes could pop out in surprise.

I originally thought that the Ten Peaks Peak Constellation would be angry because of this, or burst like thunder, or cold eyes like arrows, but I didn't expect that the ending would be so warm.

"Disciple Qin Wusupreme, thank you all the peaks!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Wushang clenched his fists and bowed deeply.

Mo Shi stood aside and slowly let go of his fist that wanted to beat him to death, and sighed: "I don't know what you kid has in his head? Forget it, since you want to continue the game, let's go." Remember, don't be reckless, you have only built the sixth layer of the foundation, and winning or losing is not something you have to consider. ”

"The disciple thanked Master Mo. ”

"Go, go. Master Mo waved his hand, rolled up a whirlwind like a fly, and flew back to the cultivation ground with Qin Wusupreme in a roar.

As soon as he fell back to the ground, countless eyes flew in unison, and he didn't understand why he continued to participate in the promotion competition.

Qin Wushang stood with his feet dangling in the air, closed his eyes and ignored them, waiting for the start of the promotion match.

It didn't take long.

On the seven-foot high platform, a javelin-like figure emerged, and the ink master said loudly: "The promotion competition is about to begin." Before starting, let me talk about the rules of the competition: the promotion competition adopts the point system, and after the competition, the top 100 points will directly enter the Ten Peaks and become the disciples of the Ten Peaks......"

The ink master paused, and then said: "The token in your hand has a hundred basic points, and after urging, it can be revealed." ”

Buzz! Buzz!

Countless humming sounds rang out almost at the same time.

Qin Wusu's palm was slightly moved, and after the ink-black token flickered with a touch of light, the number of "one hundred" suddenly appeared.

Mo Shi said again: "In this competition, two by two. The loser loses fifty points each time. When the number of points is zero, it is eliminated. After the competition is over, the top 100 points will directly enter the Ten Peaks and become the Ten Peaks disciples. ”

Wow!

There was another uproar in the crowd.

This kind of competition rule is simply a meat grinder.

At the beginning, as long as you lose twice in a row, you will be eliminated directly.

Qin Wushang exhaled deeply, secretly marveling at the cruelty of this kind of competition, not giving any chance to the indiscriminate filler.

"Under this kind of rule, everyone is trying to protect themselves, and the competition will probably be unprecedentedly fierce. ”