First Class Genius

At the end of the third round of competition, the top 115 monks will be determined, and then 15 will be eliminated. You can enter the top 100 and smoothly enter the demon elimination Pavilion.

Such temptation is bound to make the competition extremely exciting and intense.

The competition between Han Fei and Jin Wu is in the middle, and this is also the competition that people are most looking forward to. However, to see this competition, the top 100 players must win.

If you fail, you will either fall or leave Tianzhu peak in dismay.

It is for this reason that from the first competition, the competition between you and me has been a stalemate. In the first forty-nine contests, there were casualties in each game, and every winner who walked down the stage intact. Can win the respect of everyone.

In the spiritual world, it is difficult to gain respect. To gain respect, you must have convincing strength.

Long xianger won. When she stepped down from the fighting platform, sweat wet her bangs in front of her forehead.

Mo die won. After walking down the fighting platform, his eyes darkened. If linger didn't come forward in time, Mo die might fall under the fighting platform!

The two players of Xianzu are all out and fall!

Wu Jizi's face was ugly, while man Tiangang was indifferent. Feng Shui turns around in turn. It's Wu Jizi's turn today. Pretty Tiangang is even happy.

Yellow leaf looked like a dead tree and couldn't see the real thoughts in her heart. Indeed, yellow leaves cannot be complacent. And competition. 115 monks competed to enter the top 100, which was not as easy as expected.

Mo die sits cross legged and puts a lot of pills into her mouth! In order to stay and join the magic Pavilion, Mo die must do his best!

Mo die knows that she now not only represents the spirit family, but also carries the hope of the fairy family and the barbarian family. If they fail, the friars in Shenwu will never raise their heads.

Mo die also knows that once he fails, his life will end. In order to live and live for a long time, Mo die must restore the power of God's soul as soon as possible!

Most of the winners' ideas are similar to those of Mo die. They should forget their victory as soon as possible and wait for the next round of competition in a hungry mood!

"The 50th round of competition - Han Fei - Jin Wu!"

The forty-nine rounds of competition were over, and the scorching sun had crossed the head. The fierce fighting made people forget the time. However, when the names of Han Fei and Jin Wu were reported, they still attracted people's attention.

Han Fei, as always, walked slowly to the center of the fighting platform, where the ground was sunken because of the fight.

Han Fei likes to stand in the sun. This is not the best choice, because the dazzling sun affects his sight. However, Han Fei doesn't care. Because every competition is a tangle of life. Life may end in one second. Why not look at the sun more!

"Han Fei will die!"

"Better kill slowly!"

"Rubbish! He shouldn't be alive! Meet senior brother Jinwu and see what tricks he dares to play today! "

……

Seeing that Han Fei took the lead in stepping onto the fighting platform without comity to Jin Wu, the respected monks under the stage talked loudly. Even, someone pointed at Han Fei and cursed!

What does it matter!

Anyway, Han Fei won't live long. He's a dead man. Why don't you dare swear?

"Jin Wu -" an emperor level ancestor in charge of the competition whispered to remind all the people to recover from their anger. Han Fei has been waiting on the fighting platform. Jin Wu hasn't appeared yet!

This voice reminded everyone that they turned their heads and looked for Jinwu!

There is no figure of Jin Wu!

"I'll find it! Wait a minute! " Jiang Kun has just finished the competition and is busy restoring his divine soul power. Hearing the reminder from the emperor level ancestor, Jiang Kun quickly got up, disappeared and rushed to the cave where Jin Wu rested!

"Elder martial brother Jinwu did a beautiful job!"

"Well! The first-class family should be like this! Let Han Fei stand on the stage, let the poison pill volatilize the toxin and directly poison him! "

"Shame! Take the lead on the stage. It can only be cold there now! Elder martial brother Jinwu, we should all learn this tactic! "

……

The discussion of everyone under the stage began again, one-sided in favor of Jin Wu.

There is no such strict time limit for the venerable competition. It's irrelevant to delay it a little. Of course, not everyone can enjoy such treatment!

Jin Wu's background embarrassed the two responsible emperors. However, no matter how difficult it is, the two emperor level ancestors dare not announce Jinwu's failure without authorization!

The ranking of the venerable list can be irrelevant. However, the top 100 can enter the demon elimination Pavilion. For venerable ancestors. Joining the magic Pavilion is a recognition. Since Jin Wu took part in the competition, he must bear the task of the family and rashly judge that Jin Wu failed. How can the Jin family explain?

Soon, Jiang Kun came back, sweating on his forehead and anxious in his divine sense!

"Two elders, senior brother Jinwu is not in the cave. The family may have something to do temporarily. The competition must be postponed! " Jiang Kun was anxious when he didn't find Jin Wu. However, this competition is very important!

If elder martial brother Jin Wu disappears, it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses. What matters is the face of the Jin family!

"Not in the cave?" The two emperor level ancestors were slightly moved. After looking at each other, they didn't dare to make a decision. Immediately send a message to Qin Gang and Zhao Hong for instructions!

"Yes!" A moment later, the emperor level ancestor on the left nodded in agreement without consulting Han Fei. Because Han Fei's opinion is not important, Jin's face is more important!

Han Fei smiled bitterly and didn't say much. He walked slowly outside the fighting platform!

"What are you proud of! Let you live a few more hours! "

"Senior brother Jinwu is young and promising. There are many things in the family that need senior brother Jinwu! A first-class family is different! "

"Senior brother Jinwu will win!"

"Han Fei is so lucky that he can still encounter such a thing!"

……

Jin Wu, who did not appear. Not accused. Han Fei, who said nothing, became the object of slander!

"Shameless! What a shame! " Listening to those discussions, ling'er and Doudou were very angry. However, only the two of them spoke to Han Fei, and xian'er didn't say a word. Long xianger and Mo die just opened their eyes, and then they were busy restoring their divine soul power.

Han Fei calmly walked to ling'er and looked calm, but his heart was not calm at all!

Something's wrong!

Hearing the news that Jin Wu was not in the cave, this was Han Fei's first reaction.

Even if something happens to the Kim family. I won't call Jinwu back to deal with it. Jiang Kun's eyes twinkled. It was obvious that he didn't know where Jinwu had gone!

Jin Wu, don't have an accident!

Han Fei is ready to fight and is ready to shut up those guys who have no eyes with an unusually hearty victory! If Jin Wu has an accident, he will fall into the vortex of public opinion.

Han Fei doesn't like this feeling.

Han Fei doesn't like publicity, but that doesn't mean Han Fei likes slander, ridicule and slander!

The game continues and the next round of competition begins.

Han Fei found that the disciples of the Jin family left quietly. They all went to look for Jin Wu! Even the disciples of the aristocratic family who stood with Jin Wu before and the disciples who finished the competition left one after another. Their goal must be to find Jin Wu!

Han Fei could feel that more than a dozen divine senses looked at him. There were even emperor level ancestors.

Han Fei's mood is the same as that of the west oblique sun, sinking, sinking, sinking——

A fierce fight. Not because of such a small episode, casualties continued, and even the competition became more intense.

Fierce, wonderful, killing!

When all this was over, the last sunset disappeared behind the mountains.

The competition of the four fighting platforms was over, and many winners also recovered their divine knowledge and soul power. They stood up and waited for the competition between Han Fei and Jin Wu to begin!

Han Fei straightens his back and bears the eyes of everyone.

The gaze was filled with doubt. Even angry!

Han Fei knows that many people attribute Jin Wu's disappearance to themselves. This is unfair. However, no one will shout for themselves!

That's Jin Wu, a first-class family disciple!

Jin Wu won't run away!

Then why didn't Jin Wu appear?

The competition, which should have started long ago, has been delayed until now and has not started.

Now, the sun is setting and all the competitions are over. This competition, if you delay it any longer, you really can't find a reason!

Six emperor level ancestors on the other three fighting platforms came. They gathered on a fighting platform, their lips trembled slightly, and seemed to be arguing about something!

Everyone under the arena was quiet and waiting.

Han Fei also waited patiently, but Han Fei didn't have any hope!

"Jin Wu can't come! In this competition, Han Fei won! " An emperor level ancestor, suspended, announced the result with a loud voice. However, Han Fei could feel that when the emperor level ancestor announced the result, he stared at himself coldly.

be quiet!

Jin Wu can't come? What is hidden behind this sentence? Isn't it——

Someone tried to transmit the sound to Jin Wu, but there was no response. The cold feeling of the sound hitting the void and the stone wall seemed to indicate a very bad ending!

Jiang Kun and Jin's disciples have left for a long time and haven't come back yet!

Doubt turned into anger. Anger turned into cold arrows and ruthlessly shot at Han Fei!

This is a conspiracy!

Han Fei designed to harm Jin Wu in order to win!

It must be! Zhen Cheng must have sent someone to do it!

No one spoke, and no one spoke of anger and doubt.

Silent dispersed, just like silent doubt!

Han Fei stood where he was and didn't leave!

Han Fei wanted to go, but there were four emperor level ancestors around his body.

"Han Fei, come with us!" No courtesy, cold voice. They are wearing Taoist robes of Chumo Pavilion. They are very young, but they are emperor level ancestors!

"Good!" Han Fei nodded, his voice was calm, but it was a little heavy!