More and more people supported Qin Feng, which directly drowned out the voices of the Tongtian disciples. Dong Qiankun and the old Taoist Vulcan first looked at each other, and then nodded at Master Piaomiao at the same time.
These two guys are old foxes. Although they agree with Qin Feng's victory in their hearts, they will not say this to avoid offending the Tongtian faction.
For the first time, Master Piaomiao felt that being the host was a mistake. Others could not express their opinions, but he could not. He lowered his head and glanced at the miserable old man, cleared his throat and said: "In this game, Master Qin of the Lingmiao Sect Win."
"Okay, we win." Lin Caiwei shouted loudly.
"Win, we win." Ling'er was infected and shouted too.
This girl is so heartless that even the master of the psychic sect doesn't want to be with her because she is always the focus of everyone's attention.
Qin Shao smiled and raised his hands to Master Piaomiao: "Thank you host for the fair and just decision."
Piaomiao Zhenren also arched his hands symbolically and hummed: "Congratulations to Master Qin for successfully entering the third game."
Qin Feng then took back the flying sword and said to the miserable old man: "Concession, since the outcome has been decided, the seniors are willing to accept it."
Of course, the leader of the Tongtian Sect was not convinced, but the deal was already done. Being knocked down just now was embarrassing enough, but if things happened again, it would be really embarrassing.
With a dark face, he suppressed the anger in his heart and hummed: "Master Qin, thank you for your advice. I will remember it and I will repay you in the future."
Qin Feng said tit for tat: "Welcome."
He jumped off the stage with a smile and headed towards Ling'er. Ling'er was startled and quickly took two steps back. Her original seat was occupied by Qin Feng, who directly stretched out his arms and hugged the two women. waist.
Only then did Ling'er realize that it was not for her, but for He Muqing and Lin Caiwei. She suddenly felt that she had been teased, and Lao Gao pouted.
Mr. Qin had an ambiguous relationship with the two beauties for a while, and then he hugged the master of the psychic sect and said, "Haha, congratulations."
"It's you who should be congratulated. My victory was due to luck." The old man said modestly: "I hope to be in a group with you in the next game. In that case, I can admit defeat directly without feeling embarrassed. ."
In the entire gathering of immortals, Qin Feng thought that the most humble and kind person was the master of the psychic sect, and everyone else looked down upon him.
The following games were all mediocre, with no highlights at all.
The last six people selected, that is to say, in addition to the three old guys, are Qin Feng and the leader of the psychic sect, plus the last old guy.
Originally, the competition was going to continue, and at least the top three teams should be separated, but the audience below felt that it was boring to continue the competition, so it was better to change the way of competition.
To be honest, this kind of competition where who has the bigger fist and who has the last laugh is really not interesting, because everyone can guess who will win in the end, and there is no suspense at all. Now the guys don’t have the strength to go on stage, so of course they will choose to boo .
According to the previous decision of the organizing committee, whoever has the bigger fist will get the lotus platform. According to the ranking, Dong Qiankun, Vulcan Lao Dao and Piaomiao Zhenren are the favorites to win. As for who among the three has the last laugh, it is estimated that it will take a while. A lot of shopping.
At everyone's request, they had to make changes. In the next top three match, each sect would select a representative to fight on their behalf. The winner would enter the top three.
In order to show fairness, the draw will be hosted by a representative chosen by the audience below.
As a result, the Psychic Sect and the Lingmiao Sect were indeed drawn together. The junior sister said on the spot that no matter whether her opponent was He Muqing or Lin Caiwei, she would immediately admit defeat.
The sad thing is that the Xiaoyao Sect and the Fire God Sect were drawn together, which means that one of Dong Qiankun and the Fire God Sect is destined to stop being among the top three.
Both of them sent out one of their most capable disciples. After a fierce fight, Dong Qiankun's Xiaoyao Sect won. The old Vulcan scolded his mother angrily and almost wanted to destroy the defeated disciple. If he hadn't looked at He was already seriously injured.
In this way, Vulcan Lao Dao was the first to be squeezed out of the inner circle that finally snatched the lotus platform.
Qin Feng's Lingmiao sect has indeed become a dark horse, Piaomiao Zhenren has been promoted without any danger, and the top three have been formed.
Since it was already getting late, someone suggested that the finals be held tomorrow, which was unanimously approved by everyone.
All the campsites scattered around lit up the lights, and the aroma of various barbecues and delicacies began to spread everywhere. In the Lingmiao sect's camp, the leader Qin was grilling a sika deer with his own hands. This was done in Europe and Su Wu years ago. They are hunted together. They are completely wild and not artificially raised. They are guaranteed to be free of any hormones.
Ling'er and the leader of the psychic sect were invited to have barbecue together, while the remaining disciples stayed at home to eat kebabs.
Due to the ecological destruction over the years, there was very little game, so much so that the cultivation sect was also affected. Apart from roasted hare and stewed wild boar, Ling'er had never eaten wild venison in his entire life.
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. Finally, she couldn't help it anymore and asked: "Bad guy, when can I eat it?"
"Why, you're greedy." Qin Shao said with a smile: "Don't worry, the outside is cooked, but there is still a little bit of raw inside, please wait a while."
Lin Caiwei came over and said, "Just cut off a piece of the outside and give it to Ling'er to try. She must be starving."
"Hmm, I'm so hungry." Ling'er said, nodding her little head.
"But she just called me a bad guy." Qin Shao said with dissatisfaction.
Ling'er quickly changed her words: "Big bad brother, this is all 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 brother. He has made a lot of progress. He cut off one of the front legs with a smile, put it on a plate and handed it to her: "Eat quickly, but don't be full, because next time There are even better parts.”
"Yeah, I'll eat with Sister Qingqing and Sister Weiwei, hehe." The junior sister danced happily.
The leader of the psychic sect said with some embarrassment: "This girl Ling'er is just a child who won't grow up. Little friend Qin, please don't mind."
"Haha, how could it be? Ling'er is innocent and straightforward, and it's too late for me to like it." He felt it was necessary to bribe the old man, so he took out a pot of wine from Najie, threw it over and said, "You have to taste it first. See if it suits your taste."
The leader of the psychic sect wanted to say that he didn't drink, but the aroma of wine coming out of the wine bottle was so strong that he couldn't stop drinking, so he took a small sip.