Chapter Eighty-Seven: Smooth Promotion

"Hahaha......"

"Boom!"

Qin Wushang held the long sword in his hand and pointed at the thirty-sixth disciple who had fallen under his sword, smiled, and said, "Please hand over your token!"

"Here you go!"

The disciple who fell to the ground angrily threw out the token in his hand, watching his score being taken away by Qin Wusupreme.

"It's almost two thousand points, that's enough. ”

Qin Wushang looked at the token in his hand and let out a long breath, secretly speculating that it should be enough to advance.

Shen Qingrou stood in the distance and kept grinning, watching Qin Wusui successfully advance with only "Haha Gong" and "Taishang Heaven Splitting Sword Technique".

Especially "Haha Gong".

Now, as long as Qin Wushang has a mouth, the opponent immediately retreats a few feet away, only blocking and not attacking.

......

Two hours later.

On the seven-foot high platform, the figure of the ink master reappeared.

His appearance immediately made the hundred disciples in the cultivation field breathe rapidly, and with a proud and scorching light in their eyes, they stared closely at the javelin-like figure, waiting for the long-lost sentence.

Mo Shi looked at the hundred newly promoted disciples in the audience, nodded, and said in a loud voice: "Congratulations on stepping into the Ten Peaks, from today onwards, you will officially become the Ten Peaks disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect!"

Wow!

The crowd erupted in cheers in anticipation: "yes, I've finally entered the Ten Peaks!"

Compared with the lively disciples, Qin Wushang stood in the middle of the team, but he let out a long breath, he was still one step away.

His eyes were raised, and he looked towards the seven-foot high platform, and found that Zhang Chungang, the seat of the Ten Peaks, was also looking at him.

The fat old man had a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know what it meant?

"Stop!"

The ink master smiled at the corner of his mouth and stretched out his hand to stop.

Then, the eagle-like eyes swept towards everyone, and said loudly: "There is one last item in the apprenticeship conference, the final final." Whoever can win the top 10 in the final will have the right to choose the peak seat as the master. Of course, the disciples who have already advanced have the right to decide whether or not to participate in the final round!"

In a word.

The audience heard discussions one after another.

Qin Wushang pricked up his ears and heard that many of the participating disciples were not ready to participate in the final finals.

Many disciples have been seriously injured, their breath is disordered, and their steps are vain, and they are already very satisfied that they can step into the Ten Peaks.

"Forget it, I don't want to go out sideways, I give up. ”

"I give up too. I'm already very satisfied with being able to enter the Ten Peaks, and I don't care which peak I enter. ”

"It's also said that there are five famous teachers in the Ten Peaks Peak, and most of the disciples who want to get the top ten rankings are going to the names of the five famous teachers. ”

"Five famous teachers?"

When Qin Wushang heard this term, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

No wonder there was a battle for the final rankings, it turned out to be to enter the five famous teachers.

So, is the fat old man Zhang Chungang one of the five famous teachers?

Qin Wushang thought for a moment, and immediately shook his head, if the penultimate is one of the five famous teachers, then there is no need for the final final.

"Ahem......"

Master Mo coughed, raised his voice and said, "Now, disciples who are willing to continue to participate in the finals, please come to the stage!"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd immediately stirred.

The promoted disciples scanned back and forth looking for the disciples who continued to compete, and I really wanted to see what kind of monsters they were?

Qin Wushang barely hesitated, and in front of everyone's eyes, his feet floated three inches in the air and came to the high platform.

As soon as he appeared, it immediately caused countless uproars.

"Tsk, he really doesn't want to die in the heart of the Yellow River, and he still wants to continue to participate? This is the final!"

"He's not stupid, of course he knows it's the finals, but he dares to compete for the ranking list even if he has only six layers of foundations, and I admit that he is not as ......good as him in terms of the courage to die."

In the distance, Shen Qingrou frowned incomprehensibly, and said secretly: "Is he also trying to enter the Five Great Masters?"

In her heart, Shen Qingrou actually didn't really encourage Qin Wushang to do this.

It is indeed amazing that the sixth layer of the foundation can come so far, but the final is often a contest between the deepest disciples.

Shen pursed his lips gently, he wanted to persuade him, but he felt that it was inappropriate to withdraw his steps, and finally, he secretly said encouragingly: "Come on!"

Tong Stork stood in the promotion team, losing to Qin Wusupreme and felt uncomfortable all the time, and he felt uncomfortable when he saw him.

Now, seeing Qin Wusupreme resolutely float out, Nunu, who was a little jealous, snorted coldly.

"Dare to continue, hum, I really don't know how thick the sky is!"

He hesitated for a long time, moved his feet several times, and finally gave up the final, he was quite satisfied to be able to enter the Ten Peaks, and he didn't want to be ravaged by the masters again.

What if you meet Qin Wushang again.

"You kid, you're really a stubborn donkey, okay, don't be reckless if you can't beat it!" Mo Shi looked down at Qin Wushang who was standing under the stage, and said in a low voice.

"Thank you, Master Mo, disciple remembered. ”

Qin Wushang smiled and hugged his fists, and when his eyes met with the fat old man Zhang Chungang, he immediately closed his eyes, he didn't want to see this fat old man at all now.

"The last step is done, and you can save Doudou when you do it. ”

When Qin Wushang was secretly cheering himself up, several figures flew beside him.

When he landed, a powerful wave of qi swept under his feet, shaking the ground and trembling.

"Sure enough, there are them. Qin Wusupreme glanced at the five or six participating disciples on the right side, and pursed his lips in anticipation.

These six are the real masters.

The strength has all reached the cultivation level of the Dan period.

Whew!Whew!

A few more wind-breaking sounds sounded, and dozens of figures flew in front of the stage, which made Qin Wusui close his eyes helplessly.

This gang is another group of masters.

The lowest strength is the ninth layer of the foundation.

"Are there any more disciples who are ready to participate in the finals?" said in a loud voice to the advancing disciples.

In the end, the number of disciples participating in the finals reached twenty-one.

The one with the highest strength has reached the peak state of the Dan period, and his gestures are full of destructive momentum. This kind of momentum naturally makes people conclude that the first person must be this person this time.

The lowest ......

Naturally, it is Qin Wusupreme who has built the sixth layer of the foundation.

He stood alone in the first row of the line, like an angry little daughter-in-law, and sighed a lot.

On the right hand side of Qin Wushang, all the old disciples, and their strength is not bad.