Talent Roulette

Chapter 58

On the site of the Tianyimen main peak Dabi, the original four martial arts platforms disappeared, replaced by a new one, placed in the center of the venue.

The area of ​​this Dou Fa Nian is the sum of the previous Dou Fa Terrace.After the top [-] match yesterday, the elders had already organized the merger of the Dou Fa Tai, and it was just completed before sunset.

On the stone platform, in the small wooden circle in the elder's hand, there are only eight small wooden sticks, corresponding to the eight disciples.

110一号周浩、150号章丘鹤、71号马河东、220二号刘锋、NO.13欧阳明、180四号楚梦妍、五号张猛，及以47号杨震天。

"The first match, No. 150 vs. No. [-]." The elder randomly pulled out two wooden sticks and directly reported the number on the wooden sticks.

"Brother Zhang, you are the first match." Zhou Hao thought for a while and said a blessing: "Your number is thirty times that of the other party, I believe that I will win."

Zhang Qiuhe was speechless for a while, what kind of law is this, there is no logic at all.Over the past few days, he found that Junior Brother Zhou Hao would sometimes say some meaningless and unnutritious words.

"Don't worry, your senior brother must be among the top four." Zhang Qiuhe patted his chest, full of confidence, as long as he didn't meet those two guys, he believed that he would definitely win.

Luo Yunfeng's disciples faced Fu Yunfeng's disciples.

"Elder Zhou, do you dare to bet this time?" Elder Zhu was in a good mood when he saw his disciples facing Luo Yunfeng's disciples. This time, he could finally show Elder Zhou the gap between their Luo Yunfeng disciples and Fu Yunfeng's disciples. Exactly how many.

"Just bet, I'm afraid you won't succeed." Elder Zhou was the same as Elder Zhu. He was quite confident in Zhang Qiuhe, one of Luo Yunfeng's two trump cards, "What are you betting on? Tell me."

"Ten pieces of middle-grade spirit stones!" Elder Zhu announced the bet. Their first-level elders can only receive two pieces of middle-grade spirit stones from the sect a year, plus 300 yuan of low-grade spirit stones.

Calculated by middle-grade spirit stones, this is the amount of middle-grade spirit stones that the Zongmen will supply for five years. This is a huge gamble.

"No problem." Elder Zhou looked at Elder Zhu, and agreed without thinking about it, for fear that Elder Zhu would change his mind temporarily and go back on his word.

Elder Zhu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, thinking to himself, this old fellow was really fooled.After observing so many fights, Zhang Meng won Zhang Qiuhe steadily.

This time, he won back his face and Lingshi again.

At this moment, his mood is quite good.

Zhang Meng's looks matched his name quite well, he was tall and mighty, this was the first impression he gave people, Zhang Qiuhe was a full head shorter than him.

"Do you want to admit defeat?" Zhang Meng asked.

As in the previous games, he would ask this sentence to each of his opponents.It's not that he is crazy, but that he has that capital.

Zhou Hao classified Zhang Meng as the top of the class. If he faced Zhang Meng, the victory would be [-]-[-]. He had no higher confidence in defeating this opponent.

"Dream!" Zhang Qiuhe spat out two words, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Admit defeat, this is impossible, in Zhang Qiuhe's dictionary, there is no such word, and it has never existed!

"Okay!" Zhang Meng replied, and it seemed to others that Zhang Meng was very satisfied with Zhang Qiuhe.In fact, this is not the case. In Zhang Meng's eyes, other than Ma Dong and Chu Mengyan, the inner sect's big biniu has no opponents.

In his eyes, Zhang Qiuhe was an expression of overreaching.

The elders who served as referees on the martial arts stage before were monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, but now the elders on the stage are in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

The elder looked at the two of them, and the two also signaled the elder to start.

"The inner door is better than eight and four, the first round, start."

Zhang Qiuhe had also cultivated his body, but it was much worse than Zhou Hao. When the fight started, he immediately sacrificed his magic weapon, which was a big sword with six spiritual seals.

He held the head knife in his hand and directly attacked.

On the other side, while Zhang Qiuhe sacrificed his magic weapon, Zhang Meng also sacrificed his own magic weapon.His magical weapon was a black ball, and in the third round of fighting, he used this black ball to injure a disciple. If the elder hadn't made a timely move, that disciple's life might have been lost.

The black ball floated in mid-air, and under the influence of Zhang Meng's spiritual power, it locked onto Zhang Qiuhe.

Zhang Qiuhe wanted to fight Zhang Mengqiu in close combat, but Zhang Meng thought that before Zhang Qiuhe reached him, he would be injured directly, and it would be better to smash him out of the field.

The black ball suddenly became bigger, and quickly smashed towards Zhang Qiuhe's body. The sound of the air being cut came to the ears of all the disciples.

Zhang Qiuhe tilted his body, and quickly jumped to the side. The black ball just passed by him, and he rolled twice on the fighting platform.

Fortunately, the quality of the Dou Fa Tai passed the test, otherwise, a hole would have to be smashed.

"I actually dodged it, and the reaction speed is quite fast." Zhang Meng was slightly surprised, Zhang Qiuhe avoided his black ball perfectly.

the other side.

"Elder Zhou, do you still remember that Tianyi Sect's Inner Sect Grand Competition more than 100 years ago?" Elder Zhu thought of that event, and he was a little happy.

"Of course I remember. At that time, it was also the top eight competition. At that time, the two of us met for the first time." Compared with Elder Zhu, Elder Zhou was unwilling to mention this matter.

A hundred years ago in the quarter-finals of the Inner Sect Grand Competition, the two of them were opponents, one represented Luo Yunfeng, and the other naturally represented Fu Yunfeng, and Elder Zhou lost.

That time was the beginning of their becoming rivals.

"I think the result this time should be the same as last time." Elder Zhu laughed.

"That's not necessarily the case." Elder Zhou said disdainfully.

(End of this chapter)