Some people rejoice, some people are sad.

Not everyone wants to see Gong Huaiming obtain the qualification to read and open the mansion, and the strongest reaction to this matter is none other than two people, one is Tian Yihong, and the other is Zhong Daogang. Compared with the two, Tian Yihong is the most unable to see Gong Huaiming make the slightest progress.

Tian Yihong has long hated Gong Huaiming completely, eager to eat his flesh, drink his blood, gnaw his bones, and suck his marrow. Zhong Daogang probably didn't want to see Gong Huaiming, and the grievances between the two would definitely be resolved after the end of the big competition.

Gong Huaiming is sure that Tian Yihong and Zhong Daogang will definitely use some shady means behind their backs during the big competition, but in any case, even if he can't get the ranking of martial arts champions now, it is also a martial arts list, and he must have a share of the qualifications to open the mansion.

Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the next day comes, and the morning martial arts fight will determine the final ranking of this martial arts fight and the list of candidates who have obtained the qualifications to read the power to open the mansion.

The martial arts arena was very lively inside and outside, and almost all the outer disciples of the Quan Feng Hall came to watch this morning's martial arts, and they all wanted to know who had obtained the qualification to open the mansion as soon as possible, and then they could get close to the person who had obtained the qualification. The seats in the martial arts arena are limited, and those who follow the outer disciples can only stay outside, and they gather in groups of three or five, either talking or whispering, and the central issue is related to the qualifications of reading power to open the mansion.

When Gong Huaiming came, it was already relatively late, although the martial arts had not yet begun, but the outside of the martial arts arena had already been full of people, when he shuttled through the crowd and entered the martial arts arena, countless people were pointing at him, and some people tried to talk to him. Gong Huaiming's heart was not here at all, he was still thinking about his thoughts.

Entering the martial arts arena, Gong Huaiming was in good spirits, his mind was clear, and he quietly observed the movements around him, Tian Yihong, Zhong Daogang, Qiu Butong, Chen Sicheng and others were the objects of his key observations.

It didn't take long for the martial arts to begin. Gong Huaiming will compete with a male cultivator in his fifties for the top spot in the martial arts, and Tong Wenjian will face a white-haired old man, and the two will compete for the qualification to be the last to read the power of the year.

Everyone is looking forward to Gong Huaiming being able to stage a dragon and tiger fight with that male cultivator, both of them can definitely get the qualifications, winning or losing for them, there is nothing to pay special attention to, and the mentality should be very relaxed, so when fighting, you can give full play to your personal strength without the slightest scruples, and even play at a super level. In the previous competitions of outer disciples, the competition for the champion of martial arts has always been the best-looking.

Gong Huaiming has not spoken since he stood at the competition venue of the martial arts arena, he is still observing Tian Yihong and Zhong Daogang, hoping to see from them what kind of conspiracy and tricks they plan to use, but these two people are people who have reached a certain level of qi cultivation, and it is impossible for Gong Huaiming to see their psychological activities from their actions.

As Qiu Butong announced the start of the martial arts, Gong Huaiming had to take his eyes back from the VIP seat, and then fell on the male Xiuzhen who was about to fight him.

The male cultivator was the first to take out his spiritual weapon, which was a steel whip more than three feet long, with a dark surface, and there seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary. "Please advise you. ”

Gong Huaiming didn't move, and said something that no one expected, "Daoyou, don't fight, I admit defeat, the champion of martial arts is yours." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, which was different from what they expected in advance, and there was also a huge contrast with Gong Huaiming's performance in the previous martial arts. In the first few games, no matter how bad the situation was and how desperate he was, Gong Huaiming gritted his teeth and persevered, and would rather fight to the death than bow his head, but now, he took the initiative to admit defeat, what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd.

The male cultivator's eyes shone coldly, "Isn't Daoist Mo disdainful of doing anything with me?" or do you plan to humiliate me?"

Gong Huaiming shook his head, "No, I participated in the big competition, just for the qualification to open the mansion for reading, and now that the qualification is in hand, I don't want to make extraneous branches, so I won't fight." I respect my fellow Daoists, and I don't have the slightest sense of humiliation. ”

"No, you have to fight me. The male cultivator was really annoyed and angry, and he couldn't listen to Gong Huaiming's explanation at all.

Gong Huaiming smiled faintly, clasped his fists with both hands, and waved towards the many outer disciples in the martial arts arena, "Everyone, I'm sorry, Huaiming lost, and he is willing to be in the position of the martial arts leader." ”

There was a boos in the martial arts arena, Gong Huaiming ignored it, and walked towards the outside of the martial arts arena with relief. The male cultivator who was playing against him had a cloudy and sunny face, and when Gong Huaiming was about to walk out of the venue, he quickly glanced towards the VIP seat, and quickly retracted his gaze, sighed, and had to accept such a result that made him feel a little helpless.

The two martial arts fights that were originally scheduled to be held at the same time were only left between the three and four players. The outer disciples sitting in the audience saw that they were bored, not that the fight between the two people was not exciting, but that they were confused by Gong Huaiming's actions, and their minds were all wondering what Gong Huaiming wanted to do.

Half an hour later, the qualification of the last Reading Force to open the mansion also competed, Tong Wenjian was the final winner, she defeated the white-haired male Xiuzhen, and became the Tanhua of martial arts, and she was also the leader of a certain sub-item of Wendou Sword Armor Mansion.

The top three martial artists boarded the VIP seats in turn and stood in front of Qiu Butong and others. Qiu Butong's face was expressionless, as if Gong Huaiming's actions did not leave a slight impression on him, "Very good, you are the three best people in this outer disciple competition, according to the rules of this sect, you can obtain the qualification to read the power to open the mansion." Of course, it's just a qualification. Now, I have one more question for you, are you sure you want to read the Force?"

There was silence in the martial arts arena, waiting for Gong Huaiming and the three of them to answer.

The champion of martial arts replied first: "I want to read the qualifications of Li Kaifu." ”

Gong Huaiming replied in the same way, but Tong Wenkey's answer was different, she proposed to join the inner door, hoping to worship under the door of a second-generation disciple. This second-generation disciple is a well-known refiner of the Shenfu Sect, and he is also one of the elders of the Shenfu Sect.

Qiu Butong asked Tong Wenjian to stand aside and wait, and then said to Gong Huaiming and the martial arts champion: "I announce that the two of you have obtained the qualification to open the mansion, but if you two want to really open the mansion, you still have to meet one condition. ”

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