Weapon Master Chapter 1702: The amount of cents (one)

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Chapter 1702 Immortal Domain Amount (1)

"The time is up, this "Wanyu Daojue" game is officially over!"

The clear voice of the Spirit of the Fairy Mirror suddenly sounded, suppressing the tumultuous sound of one after another, and instantly, the inside and the outside of the Fairy Mirror became quiet.

"Flap! Pop—"

The sound of bursting blisters sounded again.

The round bubble burst into pieces, turning into countless strands of white aura and rising up, at the same time, the white giant cocoon inlaid with igniting light also disappeared, and then a figure was revealed, but it was immediately teleported out of the arena. , All appeared at the entrance of the two arches.

At this time, there are only more than 120 people left in Tiangong. After a round of competition, this is the first time they have actually met.

Everyone looked at each other, looking at each other's competitors in these field competitions, but in the bottom of their hearts, they were constantly keeping the identity of each other. Of course, they wanted to find out who Tang Huan was.

Every time the device list appears, they can clearly see every name on it. However, with the exception of Tiangong, who had known each other a long time ago, they couldn't associate those names with the Tiangong in the arena, let alone where the opponent was in the arena.

After all, in the arena, let alone the top grade heavenly work, even Lin Siwei, the top grade heavenly work, has to race against time, and it is impossible to keep an eye on the surrounding movements all the time.

Moreover, their minds can't make round bubbles at all. Even if they pay attention to the surrounding movement, they can only observe a small area where they can see.

Among the more than one hundred people, perhaps only Tang Huan has free time to watch the surroundings.

Of course, although he has a little more time, it is also difficult to match nearby Tiangong with the names on the device list. Among the more than one hundred people, the only person Tang Huan could confirm his identity was the fair-faced and beautiful Tsing Yi woman ten meters away. If Tang Huan's judgment is correct, she should be the heavenly king Xiao Zihan said, that is, Lin Siwei, the desolate palace who has been ranked second on the list.

The breath that faintly leaked from her body, although it could not be compared with Xiao Zihan, but it was still extremely terrifying, and it was by no means comparable to the current Tang Huan.

The breath is so terrifying, it must be the king of heaven.

Lin Siwei suddenly glanced over Tang Huan's gaze.

With his eyes facing each other, Tang Huan nodded slightly at her, smiled, and turned to enter the left arch first.

Lin Siwei frowned slightly, and the color of doubt in her eyes flashed away. She also wanted to know who was the Tang Huan who had occupied the top of the Seven Wheels list. While in the arena, she had guessed whether that Tang Huan, like herself, was also a heavenly workman in the realm of a heavenly king?

But after she came out, she knew that what transcended herself was only the high-grade heavenly craftsmanship of the Heavenly Realm.

Because among the more than 100 Tiangong gathered at this gate, except for herself as the King of Heaven, the rest are all Tianhou. From this point of view, it should be the Ninth-Rank Tianhou, or even the Ninth-Rank Peak Tianhou, who can rank first in the first seven rounds. Of course, the eighth rank Tianhou is also possible.

It's just that Lin Siwei was quite surprised that among a group of eighth-rank and ninth-rank Tianhou, there was actually a second-rank Tianhou mixed.

"Second-rank Tianhou... Tang Huan can never be a second-rank Tianhou, right?"

As soon as this somewhat absurd idea emerged, Lin Siwei smiled dumbly and entered the left arch. When Tang Huan and Lin Siwei moved, the surrounding Tiangong couldn't observe any more, and they all moved into action, crossing the left arch at the fastest speed and entering the void corridor of the fairy mirror space.

At this moment, above the fairy mirror space, the instrument list has appeared for the eighth time.

The instrument rankings that have appeared in the previous seven rounds are only temporary, but this time the instrument rankings are the official rankings of this "Wanyu Daojue" instrument competition——

First place, Tang Huan, Red Mang Tian "Flowing Flower Domain" Huanglong Tianfu;

Second place, Lin Siwei, Xuan Dutian "Ice Spirit Realm" Ice Emperor Valley;

The third place, Yu Lingluo, Qing Xiaotian "Hao Ting Realm" Boxin Sacred Mountain:

Fourth place, Kang Yuan, Brahma Lotte "Cang Feather Realm" Misty Immortal Mansion;

Fifth place, Fan Li...

……

The 41320th, Jiang Mingxuan, Chihman Sky "Cuihong Realm" Jiudingzong.

In the previous seven rounds, only the ranking of Tiangong participating in the current round was ranked, but the rankings that appeared after the eighth round showed the ranking of all participating Tiangong.

"Tang Huan! The top of the list is indeed that Tang Huan from Emperor Long Tianfu!"

"The thirty-sixth thousandth...It's a pity. As long as we advance three more, our sect will be able to get into the "Taishi Immortal Domain"."

"Haha, the first name of'Danfeng Territory' belongs to our'Flowing Flame Immortal Sect'!"

"..."

There is no suspense about the ownership of the top of the list.

Many monks were mentally prepared for a long time. When they saw the top row of characters on the instrument list, they didn't feel surprised at all, and then one after another quickly patrolled the instrument list, looking for the ranking of their own sect Tiangong. , Or cheered inexplicably excited, or sighed in frustration.

However, the more than a hundred Tiangong who just finished the competition now look rather complicated.

They all have a bit of hope, more or less, hoping that Tang Huan, who has occupied the top spot for seven consecutive rounds, can miss the final game, at least not so well.

Of course, they all know that the chance of this happening is very small.

After the last round of the competition, Tang Huan is likely to continue to occupy the top spot, and even if Tang Huan’s performance is slightly worse than the previous rounds, it is unlikely that it will be much worse. Among so many heavenly works, the one who is most likely to surpass Tang Huan is the deserted temple Tiangong named Lin Siwei.

Unfortunately, it turns out that Lin Siwei still failed to defeat Tang Huan. In the end, Tang Huan was still at the top of the instrument list, and Lin Siwei ranked second.

"Tang Huan is indeed the top spot!"

Lin Siwei sighed faintly, with unconcealed regret in her expression.

However, in the next moment, Lin Siwei's face returned to calm, and then the figure moved slightly behind him, appearing ghostly beside Hou Jun and other cultivators in the deserted palace.

"Siwei, you have worked hard!"

Hou Jun cleared up his mood, a slight smile appeared on his face.

The second place in the instrumental competition. This result is too good for the need sect, but for the Aran Shrine, it is not so satisfactory. After all, this competition, Aran God Gong is the first to go. However, the loss this time has nothing to do with Lin Siwei, she has already done her best. If you really want to blame, you can only blame Tang Huan from Emperor Long Tianfu for being too evil.

Of course, even if Lin Siwei is really responsible, Hou Jun dare not blame her. After all, he was just the elder at the top of the nine ranks of Tianhou, and although Lin Siwei was much younger than him, she was already the lower heavenly king, one of the three heavenly kings in the deserted palace, and in real terms, his status was still above him.

The main reason why he can call her so affectionately is that when Lin Siwei was an ordinary disciple of the Desolate Palace, Hou Jun treated her quite well.