Chapter 471

Huh?

This is really hard for Shi Hao. Although Yuan Chengmie is knowledgeable, most of it is about Nanmu Continent, and more about medicinal materials, runes, etc., and Shengong Mountain...is this from Xiyan Continent?

"Three Huaqiang." At this time, someone rushed to say the answer.

"Correct." Zhao Minglei smiled, popped out a piece of Bitter Heart Tea, and delivered it to the man.

This is the tea ceremony he was looking forward to.

"Question two." He started again.

Shi Hao had no choice but to remain silent, because he was really unfamiliar with the history of Xiyan Continent, and the mere Dajitian was not qualified for Yuan Chengmie to understand, so he could only watch everyone's performance.

Fortunately, he won a hundred pieces of Bitter Heart Tea in the first round. Even if he withdraws and leaves now, he must be the one who has gained the most.

The second round is only a hundred tea leaves, don't worry, there is still a third round.

Although he comforted himself in this way, Shi Hao still felt colic in his heart. These painstaking teas should all be his own!

The second round of competition was going to be much slower, and after half a day, the hundred tea leaves finally had their owners.

Zhao Minglei did not start the third round immediately, but asked everyone to rest first.

Those who got the tea were all smiling, while those who didn't got the tea were gearing up for the third round of competition.

After everyone ate something and drank a round of tea, Zhao Minglei announced the rules for the third round of competition.

"We are all warriors, so it is inevitable to compete in strength." Zhao Minglei said with a smile, "This third round of competition is to fight with martial arts."

"The rest of the tea leaves are divided into ten parts. The first part is the most, and the number decreases in turn. We will determine the top ten through martial arts. The first place will get the most tea leaves, and the tenth place will get the least. After the tenth place, it will only be sorry."

"Everyone draw lots, we are divided into ten groups, and only the first place in each group can advance to the qualifying round."

Everyone nodded, warriors, warriors, how can you call them warriors if you don't fight?

At the end of the lottery, Shi Hao got the lottery number seven.

Soon, those who had drawn the same number stood together, they were opponents of each other, and only one of them could get bitter tea, and the others were all studying with the prince.

First of all, it is the group that draws one.

They moved to the martial arts field, and all the people in the first group entered it, but the battle did not start immediately.

No matter how strong you are, if you want to fight against forty warriors of the same realm at the same time, then the possibility of being violently beaten must be the greatest.

Therefore, this not only requires strength, but also strategy. If you are reckless, you will definitely be eliminated immediately.

But no matter what, after probing for a while, the battle still started.

After nearly two hours of competition, the only winner was finally decided.

This is not the strongest one among the more than forty people, but he is strong enough and good at forming alliances. He has always maintained his strength. When the remaining few people are almost fighting, he will show his power and win in one fell swoop.

As for Guan Zizai, it doesn't matter if you don't sleep for a few days, so the second battle will start immediately.

This time, there was a fierce man among them, holding a long stick, and swept directly. No one dared to beat him, and he stood out easily.

This guy's name is Munro.

Before the third set of matches started, everyone cheered.

Because this time there is Zhang Zixuan.

At the start of the match, the woman made a move directly, without any concession from others.

She is very strong, with a swipe of the sword, the silver light shines, and she easily wins.

The fourth group, the fifth group, and the sixth group, except for the first group, the next five groups actually had fierce fighters, who crushed everyone with absolute strength and easily won.

Finally it was Shi Hao's turn.

He stepped into the arena, very low-key.

"Hey, when the battle starts, let's work together to get rid of Lao Xing first." Immediately someone said to Shi Hao, and pointed to a man standing proudly in the field.

Seeing that Shi Hao was a little dazed, the man hurriedly said: "Laoxing was the ninety-eighth in the last talent list. Although he was squeezed out of the list this year, as long as he has been on the list, can it be easy?"

Shi Hao was noncommittal, just smiled.

The man only thought that Shi Hao agreed, and immediately went to lobby other people.

Although Lao Xing was eliminated, he might not be able to stand out, but if he didn't kill the opponent, he would never win.

For a glimmer of hope, he naturally had to work hard.

"start."

"Kill!" Many people attacked Laoxing at the same time.

Lao Xing couldn't help sneering: "A group of jumping clowns, think that if there are many people, they can do nothing to get me?"

He showed his power and boomed, his whole body was filled with elemental light, as if he had turned into a god-man.

Bang bang bang, he rushed into the crowd, like a lion rushing into the sheep, unstoppable.

In fact, it was true. Everyone was beaten into the air one by one, and there was a big gap in strength.

After such a round of crushing, there were only five people left in the field.

Lao Xing swept the remaining four people, full of domineering, although he was only ranked 98th on the talent list, but after years of hard work, he has already reached the eight phases!

If the strength is crushed and the talent is far superior, then it is naturally powerful.

"Will you get out by yourself, or will I knock you down and be carried out?" He said lightly, full of pretense.

One person gritted his teeth and stepped out of the martial arts arena by himself, giving up.

Lao Xing clicked his tongue twice: "To my surprise, there are still three people left."

"Lao Xing, others are afraid of you, but I, Ji Peng, are not afraid of you." A young man said lightly.

Hearing this name, Lao Xing couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, "A Ji Peng from the Flying Wolf School?"

"Not bad." Ji Peng folded his hands on his chest, equally proudly.

Lao Xing nodded slightly. This person has just risen recently, but he has a lot of momentum. It is said that he is very likely to enter Guan Zizai's talent list next year, and he is a strong opponent.

My luck in the lottery is not good, and there is such a strong opponent.

"I'm Yi Xingcai." The third young man also spoke, showing a smile, full of confidence.

"Yi Xingcai!" Lao Xing and Ji Peng blurted out at the same time, their expressions changed drastically.

Lao Xing stared at this person with a complicated expression.

Because this person replaced him on the list of ninety-eighth talents, it can be said that the enemy met each other, and he was extremely jealous.

But the other party can be on the talent list, this martial arts talent is naturally leveraged, and it must not be underestimated.

At this moment, all three of them looked at Shi Hao.

Could this last person also be a famous person?

Shi Hao smiled: "My name is Shi Hao, and my specialty is dealing with all kinds of injustice."

Shi Hao?

Never heard of it!

However, the tone is really not small, and he dared to call himself dictatorship, where did he get the confidence?

"Hehe, I really don't accept it." Lao Xing strode towards Shi Hao. Ji Peng and Yi Xingcai are both rivals. Therefore, we should deal with Shi Hao first, lest he take advantage of it.

Boom!

I saw a figure flying out, and fell directly out of the field.