Chapter 470

"It's true." Zhang Zixuan said, "I got the news from the teacher's door that Shura is indeed the number one in history, surpassing the ancient history cloud! Moreover, the Ziqing secret realm is likely to collapse, and it will never be opened again. His position as the number one in history will never be shaken by anyone."

What, what!

Everyone lost their voices, even Zhang Zixuan said so, it seems to be true.

Hey, there is actually someone stronger than Gu Shiyun?

You must know that the strength of Gu Shiyun has always been a legend, and it has always been elusive, but now it is surpassed by others, which is even more shocking than the sun coming out of the west.

"I really want to meet this Asura!" Zhang Zixuan showed a look of fascination, and there was even a hint of admiration in her eyes, "Such a person must have a peerless demeanor and boundless stalwart."

Shi Hao couldn't help laughing secretly, isn't this person standing here, it's just that you can't recognize him.

"Hehe, I don't really believe it." Someone jumped out immediately, "The Eternal Stone is a dead thing, so what if it is the first in the test, should we just show the ranking when we fight with people in the future?"

"Yes, yes, yes, what we fighters talk about is actual combat ability." His words were immediately echoed by others, how could he tolerate the goddess fantasizing about a man in front of him?

"If this Shura dares to come here, I will definitely beat him to the ground begging for mercy."

"Haha, count me in too."

"I'm not afraid of a fight."

Everyone scrambled to express themselves first, so that the goddess could take another look.

Zhang Zixuan didn't move her eyes, how high is the gold content of this number one in history?

Far away is Gu Shiyun, a big bull, and nearby are Xu Huan, Lin Chenkai, Xia Mengyin and other top talents in the South Wood Continent, all of which are compared by "Sura"!

She didn't bother to argue at all, she just looked forward to it in her heart, wanted to see this incomparably stalwart man, Shura Shura, such a man, if he stood in front of him, his whole body would glow.

Shi Hao sat on one side with his legs crossed, listening to others talking about him, for some reason, he felt an urge to laugh.

"Everyone be quiet." At this moment, an old man came over, "It's almost time, let's start this tea tasting party."

"It's Patriarch Zhao!" Someone recognized the old man.

Zhao Minglei, the current head of the Zhao family, casts great powers in the royal court.

In front of Zhuwangting, no matter how talented you are, you have to be honest, otherwise they can slap you to death.

Suddenly, everyone was quiet.

Martial arts are very realistic, if you can't beat others, then you should put your tail between your legs.

Zhao Minglei smiled slightly: "This year, Bitter Heart Tea produced a total of 360 tea leaves. My Zhao family took 36 tea leaves, and all the rest will be given out as prizes for everyone to compete for."

Everyone was overjoyed. It seems that this year has a bumper harvest. In previous years, there were usually only more than 200 pieces, and even more than 100 pieces were not uncommon.

"The old man thought about it, and decided to distribute the bitter tea in three sessions." Zhao Minglei continued, "In the first session, the old man placed a hundred pieces of bitter tea leaves on the table one by one, and everyone stood three feet away. No matter what method you use, the tea leaves are yours."

This novelty not only tests strength, but also requires strategy and luck due to the large number of people.

Everyone nodded.

The martial artist acted directly, Zhao Minglei immediately let people disperse, and then put a table in the middle, and then drew a circle with this as the center, and everyone stood outside the circle.

"Anyone who crosses the line will be immediately disqualified and expelled from the Zhao family." Zhao Minglei warned.

"En." Everyone nodded.

Only then did Zhao Minglei take out a leaf and put it on the table.

This is bitter tea.

Immediately, everyone shot.

Some people use dark energy, but there are also some people who are so talented that they can release the power of their souls to make this piece of bitter tea float out of thin air and float in their direction.

However, the released soul power is too weak in the end, and it is impossible to compete with the dark energy, and the power here is too mixed, which immediately makes this piece of painstaking tea shake continuously, and its direction is extremely unclear.

But at this moment, everyone suddenly discovered that this piece of bitter tea had disappeared!

how can that be possible?

Everyone looked at the big eyes and small eyes, and they were all very dazed.

Bitter tea, where did it go?

Shi Hao smiled. Naturally, he wrapped the bitter tea with his soul power, and then put it into the black spirit ring.

Only his soul power can be so strong that he can completely repel the power and soul power of other people, otherwise, even if there is an external force, it is impossible for him to collect bitter tea.

Even Zhao Minglei was very surprised, because he didn't know how this piece of bitter tea disappeared.

Has it been taken into the space spirit weapon?

However, the power just now was so mixed, how did this person do it?

Feeling strange, he still took out another piece of bitter tea and put it on the table.

Everyone also put aside their doubts for the first time, regrouped, and started the second competition.

There are a total of 100 pieces, don't worry.

Shi Hao repeated his old trick, hey, the second piece of Bitter Heart Tea disappeared.

Hey, it's gone again.

This time, many people didn't even have time to make a move.

Zhao Minglei was also speechless, so he had to put down the third piece of tea.

It was only when his hand was loosened that the tea leaves disappeared.

His face was all black, and this person must have acted too quickly.

But there is no way, this is also someone else's ability.

This made everyone anxious. There are more than 300 tea leaves in total. On average, one person can get one tea leaf, but if three tea leaves are taken away so easily, some people may lose everything.

Who the hell is this? It's almost okay.

The fourth piece, the fifth piece, the sixth piece, each piece of tea leaves were put on, but they all disappeared in an instant.

Everyone has lost confidence, and now that they don't even have a chance to make a move, how can they fight for it?

Shi Hao made a fortune silently, no one would know that it was him who made the move anyway, even if he pocketed all the hundred tea leaves, he would not be afraid of being envied by others.

Zhao Minglei's face became more and more ugly. The reason why he came up with this method of competition was to let everyone show their skills and make the competition exciting.

But now?

Fart didn't see one.

But he made the rules, so can he suddenly quit?

Soon, all one hundred tablets of Bitter Heart Tea were taken away, but no one knew who got it.

Zhao Minglei was depressed for a long time before he said: "Next is the second battle. I will ask questions and everyone will answer them. Then judge the most correct answer, and this person will get a leaf of bitter tea."

Everyone nodded, this is Wendou, the mysterious man just now should not be able to act so recklessly.

"The first question." Zhao Minglei said, "What was the weapon used by King Liu in the battle of Shengong Mountain in the past?"