There is no suspense about the results of the three perfect grades, the three finished products that have reached the final potential of providing materials.

Looking at the eyes of the old guys over there as if they had seen rare treasures, Huang Shizong suddenly felt a very proud feeling in his heart.

immediately ran to the front of those soul masters, ready to introduce the relationship between this genius boy and himself, but those soul masters didn't dump him, stared directly at the timer, hoping that he would soon become zero, and then he could go down to the field and ask this little genius a few questions.

For example, who he is learning from, such as whether he is willing to join any forces, and so on. Huang Shizong put a cold ass on his hot face, his face turned purple all of a sudden, and he returned to his seat hatefully, slowly thinking about some things in his heart.

The result of the rookie group was not surprising, Lang Feng won the first place in this group, and Shang Qing naturally followed, but the third place was more, there were as many as six.

This kind of situation has not happened in previous competitions, so the organizing committee of the competition has been prepared for a long time, and everyone has received their own prizes.

As the first place, Lang Feng obtained a heart method for cultivating star souls, although the level of this heart method is not high, only the human level, but the preciousness is more than the sum of the two or three prizes, because this thing is really very difficult to find.

And after Lang Feng took a look, he immediately determined that this thing was the original book, not a transcription, this is even more precious, looking at the appearance of this thing, the age is definitely very old.

There will be some other additions in half of the old things, this is a truth that Baili Hao taught Lang Feng before, and he has always remembered it deeply in his heart, so he put the book away without hesitation.

At this time, the other three games were still in progress, and Lang Feng immediately picked a good position and began to observe the third-level game he was about to challenge.

As for the rest, he didn't even want to think about it, because Shang Bofu told him that the winner of the third-level competition would receive a sword from the intermittent battlefield, which was cut out of the belly of a very powerful dark creature, a bit like what had been on Kunwu before.

Because of his inheritance, Lang Feng attaches great importance to the treasure from Kunwuxing, even if he is not a treasure, he has an urge to collect it with all his might,

Now that sword is sealed in the treasure box, it is almost at his fingertips, so how could Lang Feng give up this rare opportunity,

Besides, challenging the champion of the third-level competition is also a challenge for him, after all, even if he can't win in the end, he can see how far he is wrong with the veteran Sanpinsi soul master.

The first division of the competition quickly came to an end, and the top three were decided in the same way as the rookie competition, but the top three were very single, with only one person in each position. Before the three of them could catch their breath, someone in the third place in the rookie competition shouted to challenge them, so the three had no choice but to fight, and the tournament immediately prepared a new venue for them.

Lang Feng glanced at Shang Qing, but she responded with a smile that she didn't have such a strong sense of victory, so she wasn't ready to play anymore, and even she felt that she came to participate in the rookie competition to accompany Lang Feng, after the battle with Lang Feng, she felt more and more that these games were too funny.

Lang Feng waited for more than two hours, and finally waited for the end of the third-level competition, the champion was a middle-aged uncle, looking at that appearance, he should have entered the third-grade soul master for a long time, and when Lang Feng shouted to challenge him, almost all the soul masters on the field gathered their eyes.

Some people think that Lang Feng is beyond his strength, but some people think that he has courage, and the moment he shouted the challenge, the old guys on the stage immediately began to stir.

The seven-rank soul master spread his hands and kept chanting in his mouth: "Hurry up, hurry up, I am willing to lose the bet."

It turned out that just now, several bigwigs actually made a bet, they bet on whether Lang Feng would challenge the champion of the third-level competition, and only a few of these bigwigs chose to will, and the old guy of the seventh grade was naturally among them.

In order to squeeze the other party, these old guys made a lot of bets, all of which were very rare materials, and some rare things, and those who earned it were naturally smiling, but the people who lost were like mourning at the moment, and they kept cursing Lang Feng for being bold.

"I don't think you guys are very convinced, so let's bet on another game, just bet on whether this little guy will win the three-grade soul master, I bet on winning, it just so happens that I have three top-grade star soul gold beads here, all bet, you can watch it!"

The seven-grade soul master put the Star Soul Gold Bead in his hand, and the other Soul Master looked straight at it, and they knew very well that the Star Soul Gold Bead that this old ghost took out was not ordinary, and they didn't know how to choose for a while.

"You bet or not, don't gamble, I wanted to give you a chance to turn the book, but I didn't expect that one by one you would be so bold as you get old!"

This time, almost everyone stood on the opposite side of this seventh-grade old guy, after all, they saw that Lang Feng had just broken through the third-grade ability, and that big man was not just the appearance of the third-grade, and it was possible to enter the fourth-grade in another year and a half.

A soul master who has just entered the third grade, against a soul master who is about to enter the fourth grade, does this still need to be compared, everyone thinks that this strange old man is crazy to bet on Lang Feng to win.

After the game was decided, a few old guys called Shang Bo Fu, and then got together to discuss it, and finally they made a decision to set the competition between Lang Feng and that guy for tomorrow, and in order not to affect the free trading market, they decided to move the game to the Soul Master Guild.

At the beginning, Shang Bofu didn't directly agree, just pretended to be contemplative, but the old men finally promised a lot of profits, and they said that if Lang Feng could win at that time, then they would each give a treasure as a prize.

When a few old guys said this, they all had a small calculation in their hearts, and they had already seen the relationship between Shang Bofu and Lang Feng, but they didn't think that Lang Feng could win the game.

They were calculating Shang Bo Fu, but these guys didn't know that Shang Bo Fu was also calculating them, his confidence in Lang Feng was not talking, and he also knew that Lang Feng still had a killer weapon that he didn't use.

So these two groups of old people have their own ghosts, and the only one who can benefit in the end can only be Lang Feng, after watching Shang Bofu "reluctantly" agree, those old guys are relieved, and Shang Bofu himself is also relieved.