Reborn Saint System

Chapter 81 The quota is in hand
Changlan City Square.

There was a sea of ​​people, rubbing shoulders against each other. Ten days had passed, but people's enthusiasm remained undiminished. The huge square was crowded with crowds of onlookers, and it was extremely lively.

On each of the [-] arenas in the center of the square stood a heroic and energetic young man, male or female, with different expressions.

After ten days of fierce competition, the strength of the [-] people in the arena has already been seen by all. This non-sect elite selection competition has been going on until now, but the overall situation has been decided. Almost no one will challenge anymore. The rest is just waiting for time. Then wait for the final result to be announced.

Among the adjacent arenas...

"What's the matter with Han Feng, why hasn't he come yet?" Qian Rumeng looked at Qu Xiugu, who was tall and tall, on his left, with a hint of anxiety in his tone.

"I don't know." Qu Xiugu shook his head with a heavy expression.

Qian Rumeng looked at the Tangxi Bamboo on his right.

"I don't know either." Tangxi Zhu also shook her head slightly, because she was wearing a veil, so she couldn't see her expression clearly.

"Half a month ago, the Jiang family suddenly dispatched a large number of people, and they have not returned yet. I don't know if it has anything to do with that guy." Qu Xiugu said softly.

"Basically, that guy said he was going to Lingyao Mountain. I heard that Jiang's family also went to Lingyao Mountain. Hey, I don't know what happened to that guy?"

Qian Rumeng was a little worried, facing the Jiang family, even with their status, there were many scruples and inconveniences, let alone Han Feng.

"It should be fine! Otherwise, the Jiang family would have announced it to the public." Qu Xiugu analyzed.

"I hope!" Qian Rumeng said helplessly. In the current situation, even if they wanted to help Han Feng, the forces behind them would probably not agree.

When Tangxizhu heard the conversation between the two, there was a look of confusion in those clear eyes, but she immediately covered it up.

On a ring far away from several people, Ye Zitian also frowned slightly, Han Feng has not appeared until now, could it be that he was really found by the Jiang family?

While the contestants on the ring were thinking about each other, the crowd below the ring were also expressing their opinions.

"It's about this time, I guess the quota is set like this!"

"I probably didn't run away, and you don't look at the people standing on it, the nine princes, and the heirs of the eight small families. The family power of the other three is not simple. Ordinary people have no family power and no sect training. , how can it be compared with these heavenly pride?"

"There is some truth in what you said, but didn't there be a boy named Han Feng some time ago? I heard that he has no background and no school."

"Han Feng? The strength is strong enough, but does he dare to come? He offended the Jiang family, and disappeared early, and even the Jiang family could not be found."

"Hey, it's a pity that such a person who can represent us ordinary people can't participate. I originally thought that Han Feng would help us ordinary people to vent their anger!"

"Who doesn't think that, the ordinary people in Changlan City probably think this way, but since ancient times, the poor do not fight against the rich, offending one of the four major families, it is the wisest way to run away, that young man is lucky to be alive .”

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Discussions like this can be seen everywhere on the square. After all, 90.00% of them are civilians. In their hearts, the people on the stage are all unattainable. There are also geniuses among them.

However, it was such an extremely rare talented young man who failed to satisfy everyone's desire in the end and failed to climb the high arena. While everyone was disappointed, they were also a little emotional.

It turns out that in this world, there are three geniuses who have no family background, no sect, and no background. Even if you are amazingly talented and skilled, you are still no match for someone with good hands and eyes, a profound background, and a powerful force.

This world is so cruel, comparing cultivation base, strength, family background, and background. Unless one's strength is so strong that the world will fight against him, he will be hard-pressed with two fists and four hands. ending.

"clang!"

A huge gong sounded exactly the same as when the selection started, resounding through the square, and then a voice sounded slowly.

"The non-sect elite selection competition is coming to an end, is there anyone who continues to challenge? If not, I will announce the selection results."

The loud voice came from nowhere, permeated the entire square, and fell directly on everyone's ears, it was very clear.

On the stage, Ye Zitian, Qu Xiugu, Qian Rumeng, and Tangxizhu all showed regretful expressions. If Han Feng doesn't come, they have nothing to do about it.

Different from the anxiety of the few people, on a ring far away from the few people, Bai Zhengfeng smiled. Han Feng has not come yet at this time, it seems that he has been dealt with by the Jiang family, now he just needs to wait for Jiang When he returned home, he would be able to get a reward of 1000 million taels of silver. Thinking of his brilliant plan to kill three birds with one stone, he couldn't help but feel complacent.

In the audience, the crowd looked at each other in blank dismay, and then shook their heads. If someone challenged, they would have already joined, so why wait until now?

"I want to challenge."

Just when everyone thought the selection was about to end, a faint clear voice suddenly sounded, causing the surrounding crowd to stagnate, and they all turned their heads to look over. Many people even took the initiative to make way for the person who spoke to arena.

"Who is this boy?"

"You are so young, maybe fifteen or sixteen years old!"

"Yeah, is he going to challenge?"

The crowd was talking.

"Han Feng, haha, it's Han Feng!" On the ring, Qian Rumeng saw the figure who was speaking, and cried out happily.

Although Qu Xiugu and Tangxizhu didn't speak, the look of relief in their eyes was clearly revealed.

On the other side, Ye Zitian showed a faint smile and stood with his hands behind his back.

Only Bai Zhengfeng, the smile on his mouth gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of puzzlement and worry.

He didn't understand how Han Feng could have escaped from the siege of Jiang's family and came here unharmed; what he was worried about was that Han Feng probably already knew that he had betrayed Han Feng's whereabouts, and whether the other party would come Take revenge on him.

"Han Feng, he is Han Feng!"

"What? This boy is Han Feng?"

"Absolutely, Qian Rumeng even called his name."

Everyone in the crowd was very excited. Most of them had only heard of Han Feng's name, but they had never met the real person. Now that they heard that Han Feng was really going to challenge, the regret and sympathy for Han Feng in their hearts instantly changed to The desire for Hanfeng to get a place.

Because Han Feng is the representative of the common people and their sustenance, because Han Feng can prove that there will be geniuses among the common people. In the future, they can confidently say that geniuses can also appear among us common people. And our civilian geniuses are no worse than your sons of heaven.

Invisibly, Han Feng has become a representative of ordinary geniuses, and even in the future, he will become an inspirational example for all ordinary cultivators.

"Twenty arenas, you can choose one person to challenge at will. If you win, you will stay, and if you lose, you will be eliminated." The loud voice sounded again, the voice was the same as before.

"Yes." Han Feng responded with a slight bow, expressing his respect for the owner of the voice.

Outside the square, in a very tall building, an old man with white hair was sitting cross-legged. The moment Han Feng bowed, the old man's lazy eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Han Feng in surprise. He muttered to himself: "Interesting young man, this is the first person who presides over the selection for ten days and salutes this old man."

During the ten-day selection, all the cultivators who participated knew that the owner of this voice was an extremely powerful cultivator, and he intended to maintain the order of the selection.But during the competition, everyone subconsciously ignored the existence of the voice owner, let alone salute.

Han Feng didn't know anything about what happened in the pavilion. He just felt that the old man was very strong, so he subconsciously expressed his respect.

Standing up straight, Han Feng nodded slightly to the familiar people on the ring, and then began to walk slowly along the ring, looking for the target he wanted to challenge.

On the stage, watching Han Feng passing by in front of his stage, some people showed disdain, some looked solemn, some were uneasy...

The Jiang family once said that Jiang Baiyi, one of the original top ten sons, was killed by the young man in front of him, so his strength can be seen from everyone's reaction.

However, Han Feng turned a blind eye to the reactions of these people. When he reached one of the arenas, he paused and stopped slowly, then stared at the people on the stage with a hint of wonder.

On the ring, Bai Zhengfeng's expression changed. As expected, Han Feng came to seek revenge on him.Han Feng, but he can leapfrog and kill a third-level innate cultivator. How could he, Bai Zhengfeng, be his opponent?
Walking slowly onto the ring, looking at Bai Zhengfeng whose face changed drastically, Han Feng's first words were: "I was injured, it was serious. As for how I got hurt, you should understand."

Hearing that, the crowd around the ring tensed up. Han Feng was their hope, but he actually said that he was injured. Then, can he still get the spot?
The people in the surrounding arenas were stunned. They didn't understand why Han Feng would speak out even if he was injured?If he doesn't say it, maybe no one will know. Isn't this clearly destroying his prestige?

However, Bai Zhengfeng understood that Han Feng said this to tell him that Han Feng already knew that he had told him the secret. At the same time, he also understood that under such circumstances, once Han Feng made a move, he would never show mercy.

"Will it be a fight, or just admit defeat?" Bai Zhengfeng's thoughts changed.

In the battle, he may not be Han Feng's opponent. Although Han Feng himself said that he was injured, who knows if it is true or not; if he admits defeat, let alone the problem of face, what if Han Feng is really injured?Then he lost this great opportunity in vain.

Bai Zhengfeng was entangled, two thoughts wandered back and forth, he didn't know how to choose!

"Let's fight!" Han Feng raised one hand, put the other behind his back, and smiled. Bai Zhengfeng was timid before fighting, and he lost his fighting spirit. The ending is already settled.

"I, I admit defeat!" Bai Zhengfeng finally made a choice. Between life and opportunity, he chose the former.

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　　Originally, another "disciple" was born, and it should be updated, but because I saw it too late, it was too late.The Mid-Autumn Festival is on holiday, and a scheduled release is set. I should be on my way home when this chapter is released, and I will make it up when I get back.Thank you again, and...... Please recommend! ! !

　　
　
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