The second round of competition is over, and five winners are decided, namely Fang Junru, Zhao Zheng, Kong Yunjie, Bai Feiyu, and Zheng Wuji. There can only be five winners, and the rest are naturally defeated.
Some people lost the contest, and some lost their lives.
Mo Yunzi, who was still alive and kicking a few days ago, is now lying in the coffin and preparing to be buried.
Since Mo Yunzi was alone with no relatives or friends around him, it was a bit ironic that the power to deal with him fell into Zhao Zheng's hands.
Zhao Zheng killed Mo Yunzi, and now he has to arrange funeral arrangements for Mo Yunzi.
If it were anyone else, he might have found a pit to bury Mo Yunzi in a hurry, or simply leave him in the wilderness to feed the dogs. But Zhao Zheng couldn't do such a thing. He wanted to bury Mo Yunzi properly and put Mo Yunzi to death.
His body was sent all the way to his hometown and buried with his deceased parents.
This was a time-consuming and troublesome choice, but Zhao Zheng chose this one.
Zhao Zheng had no time to spare for the time being, so he could only temporarily store Mo Yunzi at Zhujian Villa, and then ask someone to transport Mo Yunzi after the competition was over.
In this competition, Zhao Zheng not only qualified for promotion, but also won a large sum of money from Lu Youfa.
The bet lost two for one, and the ninety thousand taels became 180,000 taels, doubling the amount.
The money was already enough, but Zhao Zheng still did not withdraw the money, but instead bet it all on himself. He believed that this kind of big gamble could bring him good luck, and he needed luck very much now.
It would be fine if he met Fang Junru or had a bye in the next competition. If he met any of the other three, it would be extremely difficult to win, so he really needed a little good luck.
Manager Zhu came again and invited the five remaining contestants in the col to participate in the draw.
Zhao Zheng went out and found that the mountain col had become much deserted again. Noisy people could be heard anymore.
The remaining challengers are not talkative people, especially Zheng Wuji, who hardly utters a word all day long, let alone interacts with others.
The five beaters followed Manager Zhu to the familiar hall, met with Tie Xuanfeng and Sword Slave, and drew fewer and fewer signatures from the increasingly smaller lottery tubes.
Before drawing lots, Fang Junru took a step forward, clasped her fists and said: "Master Tie Zhuang, this little girl is of low strength. She thinks she is no match for these young heroes, so she decided to withdraw from this competition in the hope of success."
"Miss Fang, why should you be so modest? You have reached this point by relying on your strength. This is obvious to everyone. It would be a pity if you retreated at this moment." Tie Xuanfeng said, twirling his beard.
"The reason why I have come this far is not so much about strength as it is about luck. Now there are five contestants left, and one of them has to have a bye. It is very inconvenient. In this case, I might as well be more aware of current affairs.
I voluntarily quit to make it easier for everyone."
"It doesn't matter if someone has a bye. No matter how many times someone has a bye, there will always be a one-on-one decisive battle in the end."
"Master Tie Zhuang, there is no need to persuade me. This is the result of my careful consideration and is not an impulsive decision. I think it is better for me and everyone to quit now."
"In this case, I will stop talking and promise you to withdraw temporarily." Tie Xuanfeng nodded.
"Thank you for your support." Fang Junru bowed deeply, took two steps back, and walked away without looking back. Her decision was really a smart one. Since she knew that she would definitely lose the next game, why bother to be disgraced.
Tie Xuanfeng turned to look at the remaining four challengers and said with a smile: "No one of you four is allowed to withdraw anymore. The competition must continue, otherwise you will deliberately demolish the table of our Sword Forging Villa."
The four contestants all said they would not quit. They were determined to forge ahead. Even if someone forced them to quit, they would not quit.
Five people became four, which suddenly saved a lot of trouble. No one would have to take a bye, and they could continue to compete until someone wins.
In this way, the suspense of the draw is also reduced a lot. No matter which opponent is drawn, it will be a difficult opponent.
Tie Xuanfeng stretched out his big hand like an iron hoop and pulled out one of the five tags, which was the blank one.
"Young heroes, please get started!" He handed the lottery tube with only four signatures left to him.
The four people stretched out their four hands, grabbed the tag one by one, and held the pulled out tag in front of their eyes to look at it.
The tag in Zhao Zheng's hand had a tiger drawn on it, the tag in Kong Yunjie's hand also had a tiger drawn on it, and the tags in the hands of the other two challengers had a dragon drawn on them.
The two patterns added together imply a fight between the dragon and the tiger!
Zhao Zheng turned his head and looked at his opponent. The opponent was smiling at him. His smile was handsome and kind, but it was just gold and gold. There was a dirty, ugly soul hidden under the smile. He hated Kong Yunjie from the bottom of his heart.
This opponent is even more annoying than Mo Yunzi.
Mo Yunzi would kill innocent people indiscriminately when he went crazy, while Kong Yunjie was very conscious when killing people. The two of them killed different people. Mo Yunzi killed everyone, but Kong Yunjie specifically harmed young and beautiful people in order to practice evil skills.
Beautiful young girl.
The degree of badness of people is different, and the punishment plans are naturally different. People like Mo Yunzi can just be killed, but people like Kong Yunjie are best executed late. Only in this way can the hatred be relieved.
Zhao Zheng wanted to kill Kong Yunjie on the ring in order to comfort the spirits of the deceased, but he was unable to do so and did not dare to do so. If he really killed Kong Yunjie, his own life would also be
If he couldn't save it, Ye Zhiqiu would not let him go so easily. Even if he searched all over the world, he would dig him out and kill him.
He doesn't want to die yet, so he can't kill Kong Yunjie yet.
"Young Master Zhao, please give me some advice on the arena the day after tomorrow." Kong Yunjie said with a smile.
"Each other, each other." Zhao Zheng said lightly.
After the lottery was completed, it was time to wait for the next arena to be officially held. The four contestants exited the hall. It was time to practice and recuperate. The Sword-casting Villa would give them the cleanest place to practice and also provide them with
The best healing medicine.
Zhao Zheng doesn't have any injuries on his body and doesn't need to recuperate. He just needs to practice hard after returning.
The location where he practices is quite special, not in the real world, but in the dungeon world!
Among the many dungeons, there is a dungeon called Deep Mountain Old Forest. This dungeon can stay for up to one year, allowing Zhao Zheng to be promoted quickly in a short period of time. The only drawback is that the dungeon function cannot be enabled for a long time afterwards.
This copy can only be used when there is an urgent need to quickly improve his strength. Now is the time when Zhao Zheng urgently needs to quickly improve his strength.
His next opponent is Kong Yunjie, a sixth-level heavenly martial artist whose strength is much higher than his own. He needs to make up for this gap as soon as possible.
One year is not long or short, but if it is all spent on cultivation, it is enough to completely transform Zhao Zheng!
Zhao Zheng opened the copy of Deep Mountain and Old Forest and entered this isolated place.
The sun was high above the head, and the forest was full of birds and flowers. Next to it was a towering ancient tree and a solid tree house. The sound of water flowing could be vaguely heard in the distance.
Zhao Zheng had already been here once and was very familiar with every plant and tree here. He didn't waste a single moment observing the surrounding environment and quickly threw himself into the boring and hard practice. (Unfinished) To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
