Talent Roulette

Chapter 57
It has been four days since the Inner Sect Grand Competition on the main peak, and today is the fifth day.

In the third round, Zhou Hao was lucky. He met an opponent at the middle level. He won the victory relatively easily and successfully advanced to the next round.In this round, three of Luo Yunfeng's disciples were eliminated, and there were still four disciples left on the field, and their ranking in the vice peak remained unchanged.

In the fourth round, in the competition of [-] to [-], the luck this time was super good. There were only two middle-level disciples, and they happened to be caught by one. This time, they won the victory relatively easily.

This round, Luo Yunfeng only eliminated one disciple, leaving Zhang Qiuhe, Shen Congwen and Zhou Hao.Among the fifteen disciples, one of Luo Yunfeng's sub-peaks accounted for one-fifth of the number, ranking first in the sub-peaks, and their overall scores also reached the first place, which made Elder Zhou very happy.

Among the 15 people, there are six from the main peak, three from Luo Yunfeng, two from Chenxi Peak, and one from each of the remaining four sub-peaks.

"Elder Zhu, don't accept it. This year, three of our Luo Yunfeng entered the top fifteen, while you Fuyunfeng only has one." Seeing Elder Zhu coming, Elder Zhou couldn't help but say, "Fuyunfeng's overall ranking is fifth, far away. It is not as good as the level of the previous three inner sect competitions."

Last time, Luo Yunfeng's comprehensive ranking in the inner competition was fourth. This time, Luo Yunfeng's overall ranking in the inner competition was at least third, with the top three results, which has reached the standard in Elder Zhou's heart.

"I said Elder Zhou, don't be too happy too early, the current results are hard to say." Elder Zhu is still settled, he is still very confident in a disciple left in Fuyun Peak, at least Stronger than Luo Yunfeng's three disciples.

"Maybe in this round, all three of your precious disciples will be eliminated."

"Elder Zhu, you dare to say that, do you dare to bet?" Elder Zhou showed a ghostly smile on his old face.

Elder Zhu didn't answer, he was not a fool.If he made a bet, he had less than a [-]% chance of winning, and what he had to do now was to ignore Elder Zhou.

A middle-grade magic weapon, a middle-grade Qi Gathering Pill, and 100 yuan of low-grade spirit stones, which are rewards after four rounds.

"Fifteen to eight, one bye, I don't know who this lucky guy will be." Zhang Qiuhe rubbed his hands, three or four rounds, the opponents he met were not as strong as his disciples in one, two or two rounds.

When his luck improved, he was naturally in a good mood.

"Junior Brother Zhou Hao, are you sure you will advance to the top eight?" Zhang Qiuhe patted Zhou Hao's shoulder and asked with a smile.

"Of course I'm sure!" Zhou Hao smiled confidently. He is currently in the top three. This round he has a one-seventh chance of meeting those two, and of course there is also a one-seventh chance of meeting him. To these two people around me.

"If Junior Brother Zhou Hao meets me, Senior Brother, hehe, Senior Brother, I will definitely not let you."

Zhou Hao: "..."

The elder walked slowly to the edge of the stone platform, and pulled out a wooden stick from the wooden slip.

"No. 110, bye!"

Zhang Qiuhe: "..."

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Zhang, it seems that if you want to be my opponent, Junior Brother, you have to advance to the next round." This kind of luck is simply overwhelming, and of course it is the best thing to have a bye.

Without fighting skills, Zhou Hao's rewards have become one high-grade magic weapon, one middle-grade Qi gathering pill, and two middle-grade spirit stones.

It feels really cool to directly advance to the top eight!
After Elder Zhou found out that Zhou Hao had a bye, he felt refreshed. He looked at Elder Zhu proudly, "I said Elder Zhu, but you also said that our Luo Yunfeng disciples will all be eliminated in this round. Listen! Listen! This is No. 110, one of our Luo Yunfeng disciples has already taken a bye."

"Hey, if you dare to bet with me, you will definitely lose."

Elder Zhu gritted his teeth, Luo Yunfeng's disciple had a bye, and let the old guy next to him be embarrassed again, which made him very unhappy.

There is only one thought in his mind now, the opponents of Luo Yunfeng's disciples, if they draw Fu Yunfeng, with his trump card, the opponent's trump card will be eliminated, and then he and Elder Zhou's roles can be exchanged.

"Elder Zhu, I know you really want to talk now, why don't you say it again, you really are talking!"

"Hmph! Elder Zhou, you should concentrate on watching your disciples' fighting skills. Although one of your Luo Yunfeng disciples has a bye, the remaining two disciples of yours are probably going to stop in the top fifteen." Elder Zhu replied a little unhappy, and he replied Yunfeng's trump card disciple has already faced a disciple with good strength on the main peak.

The lists from No. [-] to No. [-] Fighting Stage have been released. Zhou Hao can only pat Shen Congwen on the shoulder for the opponent Shen Congwen has drawn, expressing that he feels a little sad for his unlucky situation.

One of the two top-level disciples, Chu Mengyan from Chenxi Peak was drawn by him.

The corner of Shen Congwen's mouth twitched. The feelings he expressed towards himself, Zhou Hao's junior brother, were a little weird. Why did he see a hint of gloating in the other's eyes.

Chu Mengyan and Ma Dong, they are the favorites to win the championship this time, and No.1 will definitely be produced between them.

Shen Congwen's self-confidence was a bit lacking, and when he got on stage three, the outcome of this fight was already doomed.

"Shen Congwen, the kid, used up all his luck in the first four fights." Zhang Qiuhe obviously didn't have any sympathy for what happened to his disciple, but was very happy. Qiu He will definitely advance to level eight, so I will be number one among Luo Yunfeng's inner disciples!"

"Brother Zhang, don't forget that you and I are still there." Zhou Hao reminded.

"You kid, why are you joining in the fun? You're just lucky enough to be in the top eight." Zhang Qiuhe looked at Zhou Hao with a smile on his face. Zhou Hao was many years younger than him, and he was not interested in comparing himself with Zhou Hao.

Shen Congwen failed, he was the fastest to lose, the gap between the best and the top is still obvious.

In the next round, Zhang Qiuhe will play. His opponent is the weakest existence among the top fifteen, the top-ranked suspension car. This is Zhou Hao's evaluation of him.

After some fighting, Zhang Qiuhe still defeated his opponent.

The first eight were born.

Ma Dong, Liu Feng, and Ouyangming from the main peak, Zhou Hao and Zhang Qiuhe from Yunluo Peak, Chu Mengyan from Chenxi Peak, Zhang Meng from Fuyun Peak, and Yang Zhentian from Panling Peak.

Elder Zhou was very happy. Now, Luo Yunfeng's final comprehensive ranking has already entered the top two.

(End of this chapter)