All-Heavens Strongest Child

The square is all around, and gradually a lot of dísciples come to watch from a distance. These dísciples are all people in the palace, most of them are honorary disciple. Of course, there are also many Official Disciples. .

For these battles at the tail of the cranes outside the palace, they are all watching as a circus, but the bloody scenes of these guys fighting desperately are indeed a bit joyful.

The grand competition was going on fiercely. Soon, the final battle of the top 100 players ended, leaving only 20 passers to stay in place, almost all of them in the middle stage of Golden Core.

However, among those eliminated, there are already a few dísciples, selected by the Palace Lord, and succeeded in the honorary disciple in the palace, which makes everyone envious, even those who win The same is true of people.

Grand competition rewards are tempting, but being selected by the Palace Lord is a great honor and opportunity.

When those dísciples left the battlefield, many dísciples in the palace who were on the sidelines quietly followed. These people all came to win newcomers for their gang, but when they were selected by the Palace Lord, They will solicit.

Among them, the most Peak gangs are Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting. Because of the influence of the fourth young master of Fen Tian, ​​these four forces have always been at the top of Fen Heavenly Palace. The battle between them, There is no room for other small gangs to blend in.

However, these four have always maintained the attitude of watching the theater. For them, only those who have been recruited as Official Disciple by the Palace Lord are qualified to make them move their mouths.

Above the peak in the distance, a tall man wearing a brocade robe is looking at the square with keen interest pleasure, holding a folding fan and fanning lightly.

This person is Xu Mu who had played against Chu Lan and helped him out. At this moment, Xu Ning'er also flew from a distance and fell gently on the top of the mountain. "Junior Brother Xu, what's the situation?"

"Senior Sister!" Xu Mu quickly turned to look towards Xu Ning'er, with admiration in his eyes, "Sure enough, Junior Brother Chu Easily entered the final arena. Although the method was a bit slippery, it is obvious that his strength is the existence of Peak in this batch of dísciples!"

"I knew it!" Xu Ning Er looked into the distance excitedly, "A person with such a superb chess skill is definitely not as simple as the simple Golden Core Early-Stage! And... If those gossips are true, Junior Brother Chu may become Burn the fifth young master of Heavenly Palace!"

"It is indeed true." Xu Mu was slightly nodded, his gaze fell on the majestic figures on the square, "Rumor, just returned soon Mrs. Lin was very concerned about Junior Brother Chu, and he must have concealed something. This kind of person must have a good friendship!"

At this time, Xu Mu's eyes gradually turned to another peak. He stared sharply: "Speaking of which, Senior Sister, that product is here too."

As Xu Mu's eyes looked at, I saw a strong figure standing on the mountain. The blue robed man, this person is Qin Xiaotian.

Xu Ning'er's eyes gradually became cold, "This guy is always a scourge, and he has some holidays with Junior Brother Chu. During this time, I must keep an eye on him."

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"Quiet!"

At this time, a loud voice came from the square, and the palace Lord Ling Wei slowly stood up. The imposing manner was extraordinary and deterrent. Twenty dísciple lived.

"The final round of the grand competition outside the palace is a lottery in the ring. The five players with the same serial number will receive a large number of contribution point rewards, and the leader will also be selected among them. "Ling Wei's voice was solemn and shocking, reaching every dísciple's ear.

"Palace Master Ling, may I ask, the final winner is five people, how do you decide the leader?" a dísciple asked below.

"This is related to the tokens you won for the first round. The person with the highest ranking in his hand will enter the decisive battle directly by bye. The remaining four players will still be the lottery battle." , Ling Wei suddenly waved his arm, and the entire ground was trembling crazily. In front of everyone, ten arena rose from the ground, neatly arranged in front of them.

At the same time, a lottery bucket is also placed in front.

"Let's start." Ling Wei said.

As his words fell, a crowd of dísciples rushed forward to draw the number, and took out the white paper belonging to him from the box.

Chu Lan and the others also got their own numbers. Chu Lan is number nine, Huang Xing is hard to be number eight, and Cui Ming is number two, none of them match up. For them, It is undoubtedly a good thing. Although I know that I will encounter it in the end, it is still good for my own people to walk more.

Looking at the respective notes, Huang Xing is difficult to relax and patted his chest, "Fortunately, it is different, otherwise it will be embarrassing."

"What are you embarrassing about? You are willing to be true, who of us can beat you here?" At this time, Cui Ming looked towards Chu Lan with doubts in his eyes, "But... the prerequisite is that you have no cards to hide."

Chu Lan shrugged innocently, but found He Tao was looking down with a sad face, "Taozi, what are you doing?"

"Big...big brother...look... …"

He Tao hesitated and handed out his own note with the number nine written on it.

"This...this..." Chu Lan looked at this kind of note, and then looked at the note in his hand incredibly, somewhat surprised and stunned: "Good fellow... Taozi , My opponent in this battle is you."

"Impossible!" He Tao screamed, shaking his whole body with fear, looking at Chu Lan with his eyes full of fear, "I'll fight you," This isn't the result of an obvious search!"

He Tao knows Chu Lan's strength very well, and the battle against him is undoubtedly miserable. Instead of this, it is better to have a good time.

He Tao looked at several Palace Lords on the heights, without the slightest hesitation raised his palms, "I abstain! I want to abstain! I won't play anymore!"

Faced with the despising and mocking eyes of everyone around him, He Tao never put down his palm, but jumped up excitedly, shouting even louder.

You Palace Lord looked at each other in blank dismay, in the end, Fen Yida Palace Lord slightly nodded, waved his hand and said: "No. 9 He Tao abstained, the other party will advance directly."

A few of them have been paying attention to each dísciple. He Tao's strength is obviously very average. It is completely relying on Chu Lan to get into the top 20. He now chooses to abstain, which is actually a good thing. Anyway, What they care about most now is those prominent people including Chu Lan. The other little troubles don't matter, so just paddle.

He Tao sighed in relief and put down his palms. At this moment, Fen Yi looked at the dísciple and asked: "Who is the other number nine? You can take a break and just wait to enter. It's the next round."

At this time, under everyone's gaze, Chu Lan's arm was slowly raised, and the number nine was clearly written on the note in his hand.

Chu Lan laughed awkwardly in the face of a few Palace Lords with some stunned eyes, and gave a slight salute, "Many thanks Palace Lords, in that case...I'll go to rest..."