Chapter 940 The Battle for the Top Three Begins

After hearing what the warrior said, the others asked in surprise. , "What! Wen Cuishan actually rejected the invitation from the Eight Great Halls. Does he want to join the Shen family directly?"

"I thought so at first, but a friend from Tianzitang told me that Wen Cuishan directly told the elders of the Eight Great Halls that he was not interested in the forces in the royal city!"

"Holy shit, you're not interested in the royal city? You're so awesome and confident!"

"It's right to think about it. He awakened the blood of ancient ferocious beasts at such a young age. With such talent and cultivation, how could he choose to succumb to the royal city? As long as his talent is known to that mysterious sect, the mysterious sect will definitely fight for it. . Even people from the royal family will come. But then again, Wen Cuishan doesn’t care about the royal city. He is also a casual cultivator, so why should he participate? "

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the teahouse was stunned. Yes, Wen Cuishan has no background and is not interested in joining the Royal City. Why participate?

"I heard that he fought for one person."

"who?"

"I don't know that."

"Holy shit! You're talking even if you don't know."

This night was destined to be a sleepless night. Soon, the night passed and the finals arrived.

Today, it will be decided who is number one.

Today, it will be decided who is the most powerful one in the Hidden Sect!

Zhang Yifeng, Jiang Wuwu, or the heroine Zeng Xiaotian?

Among the top five, these three are the most powerful, and the first place is most likely to appear among these three.

Early in the morning, Tianzitang was overcrowded. If Meng Nishang and the others hadn't arrived early, they wouldn't even have a seat.

Today, the arena has become much smaller, and there are thousands more people in the audience. However, there are still many warriors who came late or who have no background and cannot come in to watch.

Such is the popularity of the final, it’s hard to get a vote.

At this moment, on the ring, Zhang Yifeng, Zeng Xiaotian, Jiang Wuwu, Zhang Zhiyuan, and Fang Wu were already in place. The five young heroes had different expressions.

Fang Wu and Zhang Zhiyuan frowned. Although they entered the top five, through yesterday's game, they both knew that their cultivation was the weakest.

Zhang Zhiyuan did not dare to look at Zhang Yifeng. During the melee, he wanted to kick Zhang Yifeng out when Zhang Yifeng was tired. Now it seems that fortunately the time has come, otherwise, he might be eliminated.

Both Fang Wu and Zhang Zhiyuan hope that they can win each other when the lot is drawn later. Even if they don't get first place, it would be good to be in the top three.

Finally, the morning sun rose, and the elder in charge of the competition stepped onto the ring.

"The time is up. According to the old rules, come up and draw lots. There are five bamboo sticks in this bamboo tube, and one of them is an empty lot. That means the person who draws the empty lot will directly enter the top three."

In the competition for the top three, since the number of people is an odd number, there must be one person who fails to draw the opponent.

If you don't win, you will be promoted directly. This sounds unfair, but the world is like this, and luck is also very important to warriors.

Under the ring, the spectators had already started talking.

"I wonder who can draw the empty lot."

"No matter who it is, the battle later will definitely be exciting! No one can escape."

The first person to draw lots was Fang Wu. Fang Wu took a deep breath. He wished he could draw an empty lot so that he could directly enter the top three. The top three sounds much better than the top five.

Unfortunately, things went against expectations and Fang Wu won the No. 1 lottery.

After Fang Wu, there is Zhang Zhiyuan. Zhang Zhiyuan's mood is as complicated as Fang Wu's. Now there are only four bamboo sticks left. His chance of winning the empty lottery is definitely higher than Fang Wu's.

It must be an empty lot. Even if you don’t get the empty lot, it’s still good to get the No. 1 lot. The chance of entering the top three will also be much greater.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Zhiyuan chose the leftmost bamboo stick, took it out and saw the word "二" written on it.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiyuan and Fang Wu's expressions changed. One of them got one and the other got two. In other words, the opponents they fought would be any two of Jiang Wuwu, Zhang Yifeng and Zeng Xiaotian!

This is definitely a sure sign.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes actually started to show sympathy for each other. If possible, the two of them would really like to cry.

Your sister, is your luck so bad?

After the two, there is Zhang Yifeng, who won the No. 1 lottery. Fight against Fang Wu. Zeng Xiaotian won the second lottery and faced Zhang Zhiyuan.

The last person to draw lots was Jiang Wuyuan. It was obvious that Jiang Wuyuan got an empty lot. Directly into the top three.

"It's interesting. This way of drawing lots prevents the three strongest players from facing each other in advance."

"Yeah, I don't know if the elders did something. But this is a good thing. The three strongest ones should naturally be the top three."

On the ring, the elder put away the bamboo sticks and spoke again: "The one who won the number one lottery will stay and prepare to fight."

The battle for the top three is about to begin!

In the first battle, Zhang Yifeng faced Fang Wu.

"Zhang Yifeng, Zhang Yifeng."

On the ring, Zhang Yifeng's attitude was still very friendly, and he first bowed his hand towards Fang Wu.

After Fang Wu returned the gift, he said: "Zhang Yifeng, I know you are very strong, but I, Fang Wu, will not take the initiative to admit defeat, so let me see how powerful your body is! Transformation."

With a low roar, Fang Wu immediately used his beast transformation. Facing Zhang Yifeng, how could he not use his full strength?

"Broken Mountain Fist!"

The beast energy condensed, and Fang Wu immediately displayed his martial arts. Mountain-breaking fist, the fist can break mountains.

This punch brought out an astonishing beastly energy and punched Zhang Yifeng in the head.

Facing Fang Wu's full blow, Zhang Yifeng just stood there calmly, looking calm. When the opponent's fist was about to fall, he stretched out his right palm.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and spiritual energy flew up.

The seemingly weak slap easily blocked Fang Wu's fist.

Fang Wu's attack failed, but he was not discouraged. He put away his fist and suddenly swept his leg.

"Wind Legs!"

Before the legs arrived, the wind howled.

"it's useless."

Zhang Yifeng shook his head lightly, but still did not dodge, and the opponent's sweeping leg still hit his calf.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and sand and rocks flew. Although Zhang Yifeng did not dodge or use force, Fang Wu's body still took two steps back, only feeling a burning pain in his right leg!

Fang Wu's full blow, instead of injuring Zhang Yifeng, actually injured himself.

horrible!

Only by fighting Zhang Yifeng in person did Fang Wu know how terrifying Zhang Yifeng's body was.

This is not a human, it is clearly a humanoid beast.

"Such a powerful body, Zhang Yifeng didn't fight back at all, and Fang Wu was powerless."

"Zhang Yifeng, come on, you will always be my male god. This time, the number one spot will definitely be yours."

The spectators shouted loudly, although such a battle was meaningless, but they just wanted to see Zhang Yifeng's calm, yet extremely domineering look! Simply stunning.

Men, that's how it should be.