The Genius Era _ Chapter 287 The predictions of the boss
The conference opens!
As the disciples entered Weiyang Tower, everyone in the audience held their breath. After all, their every word and deed at this moment was under the spotlight.
Relatively speaking, the disciples in the ordinary area are not expected by the big forces, but they are also highly regarded. After all, there are so many small sects.
All major sects care about their own disciples, how can they not take a good look at others?
The trial in Weiyang Tower would take at least five hours if you want to determine the top twenty as soon as possible. On the contrary, the fastest place to finish should be the formation center outside the tower.
"Is that Jiang Liu'er?"
"I heard that he is the most outstanding disciple of this generation in Lingyin Sect. Haha, looking at his calmness, I am afraid he is the only one among the fifteen."
"No, I heard that the Lingyin Sect has already qualified as a third-level force. I'm afraid it will take advantage of this river to fly up this time."
Many people in the crowd were talking about it.
And their discussion naturally attracted the attention of many people. Jiang Liuer was an elegant man. After entering the formation, he was not in a hurry. He stood calmly and endured the pressure of the formation. Look at him.
His expression didn't seem to be affected in the slightest.
"Oh, it's still too far behind. If there are no accidents, these fifteen places should be theirs." At first, many people still had hope, but after half an hour, their hopes were wiped out.
It is true that the third-level forces did not participate, which does give them hope, but there are still hundreds of fourth-level forces.
The disciples trained by these forces are not comparable to those of ordinary fifth- and sixth-level forces, and the other three religions and nine streams cannot even be ranked.
"Lord Ancestor, there is no suspense about the results of the Rising Star List, Genius List, and Talent List. I wonder who will stand out from the thousands of people from other sects who have been watching the battles?" Above the stands, the atmosphere was silent for a while.
The Lord of Weiyang City was panicked and took the initiative to find a topic to talk about.
When they said this, many people became interested, and they all took over and said, "I think Jiang Liu'er is good, I'm afraid he can enter the finals."
"Haha, Jiang Liu'er, Hua Liuxiang, Lin Xiangtian and other fifteen people are all leaders of the fourth-level forces. Jiang Liu'er is already a third-level martial arts master. The rest are also ninth-level martial arts masters. They are among the top fifteen.
There is almost no suspense anymore. How about we predict who will be the top three?"
"Sect Leader Mo, what do you think?" In addition to the ancestor of Tianzong, Mo Wentian is also here.
Seeing the eyes of other sects looking at him, Mo Wentian sneered: "If everyone is already bored to this point, I'll join in. But just speculating like this verbally is meaningless, so why not add a little bonus?"
how?"
Mo Wentian has also been in a high-spirited mood recently, and when he spoke at this time, he naturally straightened his back. Now they are the Tianzong, not the Tianzong sect.
"Haha, how does Sect Leader Mo want to add it?"
"There's no point in guessing their first fifteen. It's obvious at a glance. How about we predict how long they will last. The time difference cannot be five minutes?" Mo Wentian smiled. This formation becomes more powerful as it goes to the back. Even if it's
It is unknown how long Jiang Liu'er, who has the highest level of cultivation, can persist, so his suggestion made it difficult for others. Losing is a small matter, but being embarrassed is a big deal.
"Then how to decide winning or losing?"
"Let's do this. Each of us will make a prediction for Jiang Liu'er, Hua Liuxiang, and Lin Xiangtian. The person with the most accurate prediction will win. The bet is just two heavenly weapons and three sets of heavenly skills."
The others were silent for a while.
"Haha, it's rare for you to be so elegant, so I might as well join in." On the other hand, King Weiyang's city lord seemed very positive and said.
For the sake of fairness, everyone wrote on the jade slips and finally revealed the answer.
After speaking, the city lord gave his prediction: "Jiang Liu'er is considered a genius. Coupled with the cultivation of the third level martial arts master, I guess he can last for two hours and three quarters of an hour."
"As for the fragrance of flowers, they are too soft. This formation also requires a test of physical strength. It can take up to two hours, and one hour is three quarters and a half minutes."
"Lin Xiangtian, two hours and a quarter of an hour." In fact, anyone who can persist in the formation center of Weiyang Tower for two hours is already a genius-level figure, and given time, he can achieve great things.
The rest of the people also made predictions and burned their answers on the jade slips. In fact, there was nothing to lose about this. After all, the error was within five minutes. Everyone's guesses were very conservative and they came to it after observing for a long time.
the result.
Mo Wentian gave Jiang Liu'er two hours and three quarters and a half, Hua Liuxiang gave it two hours and a quarter, and Lin Xiangtian gave it only two hours.
Everyone's numbers are close, but not close. If the error cannot exceed five minutes, everyone's chances are great.
"Wait a minute, if our last guess is not correct, then how can this bet count?" The leader of the Zhan Wuzong suddenly thought of something and said.
Mo Wentian smiled: "Is Sect Leader Yuwen so unsure of his prediction?"
"Of course we have confidence, but what if there is an accident? After all, there are so many people in the audience, maybe a dark horse will appear." Sect Leader Yuwen is right. Indeed, this possibility is not only not
No, it's quite big.
"Well, if none of us guess correctly, how about it be invalidated?" Mo Wentian thought for a while and said.
"Haha, it's so boring to invalidate it. If there is a dark horse, then all the things you take out will be given to him alone!" Yuwen Zhan said pretending to be generous. In fact, he just didn't want to see Tianzong taking advantage. Last time they
But even the sect's treasures were taken out to redeem Mrs. Yu Wenzhan back. Now everyone has a bad feeling towards Tianzong!
"This? All rewards are given to one person?"
"I am willing to admit defeat. Since there is a bet, there must be a result. I can't afford to lose in the battle with Wuzong."
Sect Master Yuwen smiled and winked at the other sects. This was not a big deal. If a dark horse really showed up, it would be better than taking advantage of the Tian Sect.
"Haha, since everyone is so excited, let's do it this way. If he is not the person we predicted in the end, then all these rewards will be given to him!" Seeing Mo Wentian agree, others also looked at the field
, they want to see if there is really a dark horse emerging.
In this way, an hour passed.
Of the eight thousand disciples, six thousand have already been eliminated, and only two thousand are left on the scene. In fact, the talents that can persist are already very good.
"Damn it, what's going on with this formation? It becomes more powerful as you go to the back. It's almost unbearable. There are so many people."
"I'm not willing to give in!"
After saying that, another group of disciples fell down. At this time, many people in the entire formation center began to retreat, and the Weiyang Tower was also extremely mysterious. Anyone who had fainted and lost consciousness would not be affected at all.
"Father, what's going on? My brother was still here just now, and why did he disappear all of a sudden?" The most shocked person at this time was the Tianyue Sect. Their eldest disciple, Tian Chen, could be seen not long before he came to the stage.
, but just after the formation was activated and fell into chaos, it disappeared.
"Isn't he already fallen?"
It had been an hour and a half, and when they saw the people around them falling down one by one but still no sign of Tianchen, they couldn't help but feel disappointed, especially Yue Shan, who was still looking forward to "Tianchen" showing off.
Now there are only fifty disciples left in the entire field, but Tianchen is the only one missing. Maybe he was among the people who fell.
Although disappointing, this is an expected result.
"It seems that the results are about to be determined." At one hour and three quarters, more than thirty people suddenly fell to the ground, and there were still twenty people left on the field.
"Persevere, you must persist!" A disciple of the ninth level of martial arts kept thinking silently in his heart, but as another wave of power from the formation fell, he finally couldn't hold on and fell down.
Soon, four more people fell down one after another.
"The top fifteen are out!" For a moment, everyone was inexplicably excited!
"I, a Tianbao Sect disciple, persevere, haha!"
"Look, Wu Longhua is a disciple of my Huashan Sect!"
The top fifteen were decided, and now they were eligible to enter the finals regardless of whether they fell or not. Less than half a moment later, there were only three people left on the scene.
The entire stage seemed to be a duel between Jiang Liu'er, Hua Liuxiang, and Lin Xiangtian.
"Hold on!"
Under all the shouts, Lin Xiangtian suddenly fell down.
"Two hours, the prediction is right!"
People from the Zhanwu Sect, Tianzong, and Haotian Sect were all secretly happy. Apparently, they all predicted correctly. These three people won the first round, while the Xuannv Sect barely missed the five-minute mark, although barely.
Guessed correctly, but in the end it depends on their accuracy.
"Two hours and two quarters! Hua Liuxiang fell."
"Haha, it looks like I guessed it right again." Mo Wentian laughed, which made many people's hearts sink. Their answer was doomed to failure.
The rest of the people were a little disappointed, because they were just on the sidelines, and they had already guessed that the Zhanwu Sect Master and the Tianzong Sect Master were the most promising in the two rounds. After all, how long Jiang Liu'er could last in the end, everyone's predictions were correct.
really!
Two hours and three quarters later, Jiang Liuer fell down, no matter what!
Sect Master Yuwen and Mo Wentian both smiled. Obviously, they would become the biggest winners.
"Haha, it seems that I can only accept it with a smile. All three predictions were correct!" After Mo Wentian finished speaking, he announced the news about his jade slip. This thing cannot be faked now.
"Haha, is that right? Sorry, I guessed it right too." The head of the Zhanwu Sect also disclosed the news about his jade slip.
Mo Wentian was stunned for a moment, but he quickly recovered: "Haha, I'm so happy, it seems that Brother Yuwen and I are the biggest winners this time."
On the platform, Mo Wentian laughed.
"Hey, look!"
"There is another person in the formation!"
Someone in the crowd shouted loudly, and everyone immediately looked towards the center of the formation. They saw a figure slowly stand up, glanced at the people lying around, stretched, rubbed his eyes,
It feels like I just woke up: "Hey, is it finally over?"
As soon as the words fell, everyone in the audience was stunned! They couldn't help but exclaimed: What is going on?