There were more and more people supporting Qin Feng, and the voices of the disciples of the Tongtian Sect were directly drowned out.Dong Qiankun first glanced at the Fire God Old Dao, and then nodded at the ethereal real person at the same time.

These two guys are old foxes, although they also agree that Qin Feng won in their hearts, but they won't open this mouth, so as not to offend the Tongtian faction.

For the first time, Miao Zhenren felt that it was a mistake to be the host, others could not express their position, but they couldn't, he looked down at the miserable old man, cleared his throat and said: "In this game, the head of the Lingyi faction Qin wins." ”

"Okay, win!" Lin Caiwei shouted.

"Win, let's win!" Ling'er was infected and shouted along.

Not to mention that this girl has no heart and no lungs, and the master of the Lingmen doesn't want to stay with her, because she always becomes the focus of everyone's attention.

Qin Shao smiled and arched his hand at the ethereal real person: "Thank you for the fair and just ruling given by the host." ”

The ethereal real person symbolically arched his hand and hummed: "Congratulations to Master Qin, who successfully entered the third game." ”

Only then did Qin Feng withdraw the flying sword and say to the miserable old man: "Accept, since the victory and defeat have been decided, are the seniors willing to accept it?"

Of course, the master of the Tongtian Sect was not convinced, but the wood was already in the boat, and it was already embarrassing enough to be knocked down just now, if he made trouble again, it would be really disgraceful.

With a dark face, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and hummed: "Master Qin, thank you for your advice, I remember it, and I will report it in the future." ”

Qin Feng said-for-tat: "Welcome." ”

He jumped off the stage with a smile and went towards Ling'er, Ling'er was startled, and hurriedly took two steps back, her original seat was occupied by Qin Feng, and the goods directly stretched out her arms and hugged the waists of the two women.

Only then did Ling'er understand that people were not for her, but for He Muqing and Lin Caiwei, and suddenly felt that she was being teased, and her small mouth was pouting.

Qin Shao and the two beauties were ambiguous for a while, and then hugged his fist towards the master of the psychic sect: "Hehe, congratulations." ”

"Congratulations, my victory was a lucky one. The old man said modestly: "I hope to be in a group with you in the next game, so that I can directly admit defeat and not feel ashamed." ”

In the entire group of immortals, Qin Feng thought that the most modest and kind-hearted person was the master of the psychic sect, and everyone else looked down on him.

The next games were all of the decent kind, and there were no highlights to speak of.

The six people selected by Zuihou, that is to say, in addition to the three old guys, are Qin Feng and the Psychic Sect Master, plus Zuihou is an old guy.

Originally, the game was going to continue, and at least the top three should be separated, but the audience below felt that it was boring to keep competing, so it was better to change the way of playing.

To be honest, this kind of competition of who has the biggest fist and who laughs at Zuihou is really not interesting, because everyone can guess who Zuihou wins, and there is no suspense at all. Now the guys don't have the strength to go on stage, of course they will choose to coax.

According to the previous decision of the organizing committee, it is true that whoever has the biggest fist gets the lotus, according to the level, Dong Qiankun, Vulcan Lao Dao and Ethereal Zhenren are the favorites to win, as for the three of them, who laughs to zuihou, it is estimated that it will take a lot of hard work.

At the request of everyone, they had to make a change, and in the next top three match, each faction will elect a representative to replace themselves, and only those who win can enter the top three.

In a sign of fairness, the draw was moderated by the audience elected representatives below.

As a result, the psychic faction and the psychic faction were drawn together, and the little junior sister said on the spot that no matter whether the opponent was He Muqing or Lin Caiwei, she would directly admit defeat.

The sad thing is that the Xiaoyao Sect and the Fire God Sect are drawn together, which means that among Dong Qiankun and the Fire God Old Dao, one person is destined to stop at the top three.

Both of them sent one of their most powerful disciples, and after a dark fight, Dong Qiankun's free faction won. The old man of the fire god scolded his mother angrily, and almost wanted to abolish the apprentice who lost the fight, if it weren't for the fact that he was already seriously injured.

In this way, the Vulcan Lao Dao was the first to be squeezed out of the inner circle of Zuihou to snatch the lotus platform.

Qin Feng's Lingyi faction has indeed become a dark horse, and the ethereal real person has been promoted without danger, and the top three have already been produced.

Since it was getting late, it was proposed that the final of Zuihou be held tomorrow, which was unanimously agreed.

The camps scattered everywhere were all lit up, and the aroma of various barbecued meats and delicacies began to diffuse everywhere, and in the camp of the Lingyi faction, the head of Qin was roasting a sika deer with his own hands, which was hunted with Su Wu in Europe years ago, and the pure wild was definitely not artificially raised, ensuring that there were no hormones.

Ling'er and the master of the psychic sect were invited to come over to eat barbecue together, and the rest of the apprentices stayed at home to eat kebabs.

Due to the ecological destruction over the years, there was very little game, so that the Xiuzhen sect was also affected, and Ling'er had never eaten wild venison except for roasted hares and stewed wild boars.

Looking at the meat that had been roasted to a golden brown, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and she swallowed it one after another, Zuihou finally couldn't help it, and asked, "Big villain, when can I eat it?"

"What, are you greedy?" Qin Shao said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's roasted on the outside, but there's still a little bit of sandwich on the inside, wait a while." ”

Lin Caiwei came over and said, "You can cut off a piece of the outside for Ling'er to taste, she must be hungry." ”

"Mm-hmm, I'm hungry!" Ling'er said, nodding her little head.

"But she just called me a big badass. Qin Shaoyu said dissatisfied.

Ling'er hurriedly changed her words: "Big bad brother, this is all right, right? Do you still want me to call you brother directly, that's impossible, absolutely impossible." ”

Well, the big bad brother is better than the big bad guy, there is a lot of progress, he grinned and cut off one of the front legs, put it on a plate and handed it to her: "Eat it quickly, but don't eat full, because there are more delicious parts to eat." ”

"Mmmm, I'll eat with Sister Qingqing and Sister Weiwei, hehe!" the little sister danced happily.

The master of the psychic sect was a little embarrassed and said: "Ling'er, this girl, she is just a child who doesn't grow up, Qin Xiaoyou must not mind." ”

"Hehe, how can it be, Ling'er is naïve and reckless, it's too late for me to like it. He felt the need to bribe the old man, so he took out a jug of wine from Najie, threw it over, and said, "You must taste it first, and see if it suits your taste." ”

The master of the psychic sect wanted to say that he didn't drink, but the aroma of the wine coming out of the jug was so strong that he couldn't stop it, so he took a small sip.