After hearing the warrior's words, the others asked in surprise, "What! Wen Cuishan actually rejected the invitation from Badatangkou. Does he want to join the Shen family directly?"

"I thought so at first, but a friend in Tianzitang told me that Wen Cuishan directly told the elders of Badatang that he was not interested in the power of the royal city!"

"Damn, I'm not interested in the royal city? I'm so awesome and confident!"

"That's right to think about it. At a young age, I awaken the blood of the ancient beast. How could I choose to live in the royal city with such talent and such cultivation? As long as his talent is known by that mysterious sect, the mysterious sect will definitely compete for it. Even the royal family will come. But then again, Wen Cuishan doesn't care about the royal city. He is another casual cultivator, why should he participate in the competition?"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone in the teahouse was stunned. Yes, Wencuishan has no background and does not want to join the royal city. Why participate in the competition?

"I heard that he participated in the battle for one person."

"who?"

"I don't know this."

"Damn it! I don't know if I'm talking."

This night was destined to be a sleepless night. Soon, one night passed and the final came.

Today, we will decide who is number one.

Today, we will decide who is the strongest pride of heaven in the Hidden Sect!

Zhang Yifeng, Jiang Wujin, or is Zeng Xiaotian, a heroine among girls?

Among the top five, these three are the most powerful, and the first place is the most likely to appear among these three.

Early in the morning, Tianzitang would be crowded. If Meng Nishang and the other two had not arrived early, they would not even have a seat.

Today, the ring has become much smaller and the audience has increased by thousands. However, there are still many late warriors or warriors without backgrounds who cannot come in to watch.

This is the popularity of the finals, and it is hard to get a ticket.

At this moment, on the ring, Zhang Yifeng, Zeng Xiaotian, Jiang Wujin, Zhang Zhiyuan, and Fang Wu had already arrived, and the five young heroes had different expressions.

Fang Wu and Zhang Zhiyuan frowned. Although they entered the top five, they all knew that their cultivation was the weakest through yesterday's competition.

Zhang Zhiyuan didn't dare to look at Zhang Yifeng. When he was in the melee, he wanted to kick Zhang Yifeng out while Zhang Yifeng was tired. Now it seems that it's fortunate that time has come, otherwise, he might be the one who was eliminated.

Fang Wu and Zhang Zhiyuan both hope to draw the opponent in the lottery later. Even if they can't get first, it's good to be able to enter the top three.

Finally, the sun rose and the elder in charge of the competition walked onto the ring.

"The time is here, according to the old rules, come up and draw lots. There are five bamboo sticks in this bamboo tube, one of which is an empty stick, which means that the person who draws the empty tag will directly enter the top three."

In the top three competitions, since the number of players is odd, one person must not be able to draw the opponent.

If you don’t get the draw, you will advance directly. This sounds unfair, but this is what the world is, and luck is also very important for warriors.

Under the arena, the spectators have already started to discuss.

"I don't know who can draw the empty lottery."

"No matter who it is, the battle will definitely be wonderful anyway! No one can escape."

The first draw was Fang Wu. Fang Wu took a deep breath. He hoped that he could draw the empty draw so that he could directly enter the top three. The top three sounded much better than the top five.

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes, and Fang Wu won the No. 1 draw.

After Fang Wu, it was Zhang Zhiyuan. Zhang Zhiyuan's mood was as complicated as Fang Wu. Now there were only four bamboo sticks left. The chance of his draw of the hollow draw was definitely greater than that of Fang Wu.

If you have a blank lottery, even if you don’t draw an empty lottery, you’ll be fine if you draw a No. 1 lottery. The chance of entering the top three will be much higher.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Zhiyuan chose the bamboo stick on the left, took it out and saw it, and it said "2".

At this moment, Zhang Zhiyuan and Fang Wu's faces changed. They each scored one and two scored two. In other words, the opponents fighting against them would be Jiang Wujun, Zhang Yifeng and Zeng Xiaotian!

This is definitely a sign for the best.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes began to appreciate each other. If possible, the two really wanted to cry.

Your sister, are you so lucky?

After the two, it was Zhang Yifeng, who won the No. 1 draw against Fang Wu and Zeng Xiaotian won the No. 2 draw against Zhang Zhiyuan.

The last draw was Jiang Wujin. It was obvious that Jiang Wujin won the empty draw and went directly to the top three.

"It's interesting. This way of drawing lots will prevent the three strongest people from meeting in advance."

"Yes, I don't know if the elders were tampering with each other. But this is a good thing. The three strongest ones should naturally be the top three."

On the ring, the elder put away the bamboo sticks and said again: "Stay who wins the No. 1 draw and prepare for the battle."

The battle of the first three is about to begin!

In the first battle, Zhang Yifeng fought against Fang Wu.

"Zhang Yifeng, Zhang Yifeng."

On the ring, Zhang Yifeng's attitude was still very friendly and bowed to Fang Wu first.

After Fang Wu returned the favor, he said: "Zhang Yifeng, I know you are very strong, but Fang Wu will not take the initiative to admit defeat. Let me see how powerful your flesh is! Transform."

With a low growl, Fang Wu immediately used the transformation of the beast cultivator. How could he not use his full strength when facing Zhang Yifeng?

"Breaking the Mountain Fist!"

As the beast energy condensed, Fang Wu used his martial arts as soon as possible. The mountain breaking fist can break the mountain.

This punch brought out an astonishing beastly aura and punched Zhang Yifeng in the head.

Facing Fang Wu's full-strength attack, Zhang Yifeng just stood there lightly, with a calm expression. Only when the opponent's fist was about to fall, he stretched out his right palm.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the spiritual energy flew.

The weak-looking slap easily blocked Fang Wu's fist.

Fang Wu was useless in a blow, and was not discouraged. He put away his fist and swept his legs suddenly.

"Stormless Legs!"

Before the legs arrived, the wind was howling.

"it's useless."

Zhang Yifeng shook his head lightly, but still did not dodge, and the other party's sweeping leg hit his calf.

boom!

With a muffled sound, sand and stones flew away. Although Zhang Yifeng did not dodge or exert force, Fang Wu's body still took two steps back, feeling the burning pain of the right thigh!

Fang Wu's full-strength attack not only did not hurt Zhang Yifeng, but instead shocked himself.

horrible!

Only by fighting with Zhang Yifeng in person can Fang Wu know how terrifying Zhang Yifeng's body is.

This is not a human, it is clearly a human-shaped beast.

"What a strong body, Zhang Yifeng didn't fight back at all, and Fang Wu could do nothing."

"Zhang Yifeng, come on, you will always be my male god. This time the number one must be yours."

The spectators shouted loudly, although such a battle was meaningless, they just wanted to see Zhang Yifeng's calm and domineering appearance! He was so handsome.
Chapter completed!