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The cage is not completely airtight, at the top of the cage, there is an exit from the mechanism, which is exactly an outlet. It was on this occasion that the soldiers relied on this to send their own letters of judgment.

"Click. ”

The mechanism kept turning, and five letters slowly fell out of the cage opening.

Afterwards, several attendants suppressed their fear, walked to the cage, picked up the letters one by one, and finally delivered them to the stage by a cronie.

"Sir, the judging letter has come out. The cronie bowed down and handed the five letters to Wang Jing.

"Alright, you stand down. Wang Jing took the five letters.

"Yes!"

Wang Jing opened the letters one by one and looked at them one by one, with a slight look of surprise on his face.

Wang Jing restrained his expression, then closed the envelope, looked around the audience, and said: "Everyone, I already have six judging lists in my hands now, now, I will only read out the top five, the remaining one is the eliminator, and the remaining five will enter the next round of competition." ”

As soon as the words fell, the noise in the audience gradually became exhausted, and all those who wanted to envelop Dong Xiquan retreated from the high stage to the periphery with interest. Yu Zifu originally wanted to teach Gu Cheng a lesson at this time, but when he saw this scene, he had to give up, anyway, the answer would be revealed soon, and he didn't need to waste time on Gu Cheng at all.

As for the answer, whether it was Yu Zifu or most people, they secretly guessed that the first place was basically the name of the Spirit Soldier Pavilion, so it was clear that the second place was the position that the other four forces were fighting for. Thinking of this, Yu Zifu's eyes froze, and he looked at Wang Jing, who was preparing to read on the stage.

Seeing that the venue was already quiet, Wang Jing read it out: "Fifth place - Acropolis warriors." ”

"Fourth place - Kuzen Temple. ”

When Yu Zifu heard this ranking, he was neither surprised nor disappointed. He must admit that the Kuzen Monastery really does not have a famous weapon that can compete for the world, so he does not expect any amazing results in the first round of the Kuzen Monastery, and now it is good to be able to win the fourth place, but his real goal is the second round of the competition - the integration of people and soldiers.

"Third place - Changfeng Dart Bureau. ”

The Changfeng Dart Game is the leader of the previous session, so most people put the Changfeng Dart Game in second place in their hearts, but now the Changfeng Dart Game has only won the third place, and as a result, the rankings in the minds of these people have been disrupted, and they don't even know how to predict the next ranking.

When Wang Jing read this, he hesitated, closed his eyes slightly, and said, "Second place-Spirit Soldier Pavilion." ”

"Spirit Soldier Pavilion only won second place?"

Both the people in the audience and the leaders on the stage couldn't help but be surprised, the most unsuspenseful thing was that the Spirit Soldier Pavilion only won the second place. But even if they don't believe in the judgment of the soldiers, they have to believe in Wang Jing's authority, and when they think of this, they can't dispel the idea of questioning.

And at this moment, there is only one conclusion left in their minds, and the first place will be the Ivory Tribe. However, they do not question this conclusion, although the ivory tribe has gradually declined in the past hundred years, it still can't hide the fact that it is a well-established tribe, and there is no doubt that even if the ivory tribe has a few amazing artifacts, it will not be a strange thing.

Dong Xiquan didn't expect that a dark horse would be killed in the middle of the competition. He has always believed in his heart that this competition is basically a competition with the Changfeng Dart Bureau, and now it seems that the Ivory Tribe is even more threatening than the Changfeng Dart Bureau.

Only Xia Hongyuan didn't think so, he bit his lip, and his heart twitched, and he always felt that the uneasy thoughts in his heart were about to come true.

After a long time, Wang Jing exhaled, and only after half a sound did he muster up his momentum, and said loudly: "First place, Tao family!"

When Wang Jing read out the first place, this voice completely covered up the discussion in the audience, and the people in the audience were stunned, accompanied by an uproar.

The Tao family actually won the first place?

"The first place turned out to be the sword!" Xia Hongyuan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes showed a murderous intent, and he stared at the Tao family's guest seat.

Tao Shouzhi on the stage immediately attracted everyone's attention. But he looked at Wang Jing blankly at the moment, and he didn't react for half a sound. Originally, when Dong Xiquan took out the divine sword, his hair was already numb, and when Gu Cheng took out the remnant sword, he felt that Gu Cheng was too outrageous, he obviously didn't expect Gu Cheng's sword to be a blockbuster, and mistakenly thought that Gu Cheng was just comforting him.

Tao Shouzhi's inner thought at the moment was not surprise, but frightened.

"Impossible!" At this moment, there was a voice of opposition from the high platform in vain.

Dong Xiquan stood up, pointed to Gu Cheng's sword that was placed in front of the cage, and said hurriedly: "His sword knows at a glance that it is a remnant, and the materials are poor, as long as anyone who has cast a weapon knows that my sword can be far away from him in any aspect." ”

Someone started, and several tribesmen from the ivory tribe also picked up: "I don't believe that our tribe's divine spear is not as good as this remnant!"

Wang Jing's brows furrowed, a little displeased, picked out Gu Cheng's letter, and said, "Do you want to verify the letter?"

The tribal chief of the ivory tribe was stunned for a moment, then restrained his shame and anger, and said: "Our tribe does not question the hearts of the soldiers, but everything we say is from the heart. ”

Seeing that everyone was noisy, Wang Jing immediately pressed it with his hand, and at the same time raised his voice and said, "Wang knows that many people are still dissatisfied in their hearts, so I will check the letter for you in public." ”

After Wang Jing finished speaking, after waiting for a while, he opened the letter in his hand and said loudly, "Every word I say next is the original letter of the soldiers. ”

Wang Jing lowered his head, looked at the letter and read, "I know that when I rank this sword as the first place, there will definitely be people who will question it. It is not difficult to find that this sword seems to be rough in workmanship and ordinary in materials, but it is strange in this sword vein, the sword vein is extraordinary, criss-crossed, tortuous and orderly, touching and blending, without any blockage, it is this sword vein that brings the spirituality of the sword to the extreme, and it is not an ordinary person to be able to conceive such a sword vein.

Moreover, this sword contains spirituality everywhere, and it has even reached the point of 'breeding killing intent', even if I am separated by several layers of cages, I can still feel the murderous aura in this sword. Now, as a prisoner, the old man does not dare to touch this sword, and I only have one request, that is, I want to know who the person who forged this sword vein is. ”

"Okay!" Zhenzhi couldn't help but shout, clapping his hands and shouting! The humiliation that had been holding back in his heart before suddenly spit out.

How many weapons can reach this realm? Thinking that even the soldiers would make such a request, who would dare to question and refute it?

Several leaders of the big forces who had already sat down stood up and stared closely at Gu Cheng's sword that was placed in front of the cage.

"A weapon that breeds killing intent..."

If they really lose to this weapon, they can't help but be convinced.

As long as everyone in the weapons world knows that according to the judging criteria, the Huayi Knife can 'aftershock ten directions', which is the best among the human soldiers, and as for the 'breeding killing intent', this is one of the judging criteria for the realm of the best human soldiers.

In other words, this still life sword is two realms stronger than the Transformation Sword, what kind of concept is this? In Liancheng, there is only one weapon that has reached the ultimate realm of human soldiers! That weapon was still the one that the city lord had killed countless immortal cultivators back then, and it was only through decades of killing that he could give birth to killing intent.

Now, this still life sword is actually on par with the sword of the city lord! Who can question it?

However, Gu Cheng knew very well that this sword had never opened the blood light, and as for those huge murderous qi, they all came from the corpse qi energy. That corpse qi energy was already terrifyingly powerful, and with the help of the sword vein, this corpse qi energy was increased by three times again, and the entire sword contained countless undead, so it gave them the illusion of killing intent.

It's just that not everyone has this delusion, and there is one more person in this venue who knows the truth about this sword!

"Gu Cheng, I must not be able to keep you any longer!" Xia Hongyuan gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at the sword dao.

Xia Hongyuan had never been so angry, but he really couldn't keep calm at the moment, because he was sure that the killing intent bred by this sword was fundamentally derived from the bone fragments!

Originally, when the Moon Occult Sword was born, he was very curious, why didn't the Moon Occult Sword give birth to a sense of killing intent?

Now the answer is finally revealed, but this answer makes him heartbroken!

The bone fragments he bought in exchange for his life back then were now easily snatched away!

Years of hard work have been in vain!

As soon as he thought of this, he wanted to swallow Gu Cheng alive.

"Everyone, don't be impatient. Wang Jing shouted.

Wang Jing's words were very heavy, and after he said this, the entire venue immediately quieted down, and Xia Hongyuan couldn't help but restrain his anger first, waiting for the opportunity to take revenge.

"I believe that everyone will not have any doubts, as for the request of the soldiers, I, Wang, have no right to intervene in this matter, and the decision is in the hands of the Tao family. Wang Jing looked at Tao Zhi Shoudao.

Tao Zhishou once again attracted everyone's attention. But he had no choice but to smile bitterly and look at Gu Cheng instead.

The name of the swordsmith was engraved on the hilt of the sword, and the king looked at it. Gu Cheng smiled faintly and replied loudly.

Wang Jing nodded slightly and said, "That.... I'll just see for myself. ”

Wang Jing followed the steps and slowly walked to the front of the cage.

"Hum—"

With the help of several attendants, Wang Jing pulled out Gu Cheng's sword and touched the sword body deeply, as if intoxicated by it.

Wang Jing followed the sword body, touched the hilt of the sword, his pupils shrank, and he clearly saw the two words engraved on the hilt of the sword - Hunting Spring!

"Sword forger, Fountain Hunter!"