Just when Ning Xiaoyao was startled, the butler of the Qu family greeted him quickly and said with a big smile: "Young Master Ning, congratulations, congratulations, you are the leader of the first level, full score!"
"As expected of Master Bei Ming!"
"Awesome!"
The family members who followed the contestants all talked and gave thumbs up.
Ning Xiaoyao has done so easily, and he can get the first place. It's natural and normal.
"That horrible kid, fortunately not the first." Qu Batian's hanging heart finally fell.
However, in the face of everyone's admiration, Ning Xiaoyao looked embarrassed, ashamed, and his face was fiery.
"Actually, that... I'm not the number one." Ning Xiaoyao sighed and said depressed.
What? You are not the first, then who is the first
Hearing this, everyone was taken aback, a little at a loss.
Except for Ning Xiaoyao, within everyone's field of vision, there is no second winner.
"Look at the top." Ning Xiaoyao sighed.
Following everyone's fingers, everyone looked up and found that on the eaves of the Bagua Pavilion, there was a majestic young man standing like a mountain, like a god.
"This person, when did he come up?"
"I, Cao, this kid is the first to come, we didn't feel it?"
Wow!
There were many martial arts masters present, all of them boiled, and their eyes were shocked.
Deng Jiuling came to the top of the mountain quietly without being noticed. Then if he wanted to attack someone, who could stop him
So strong!
"Dean Qu, can you announce that I am the number one?" Deng Jiuling smiled with a fist.
Pouch!
Hearing that, Qu Batian turned around and his angry nose was crooked.
Qu Batian thought of various ways to try to stop Deng Jiuling and Qu Yan from being together.
Unexpectedly, in the end, Deng Jiuling not only quickly passed the eight formation map, but also ranked first in the first level of mountain climbing!
What the hell!
Do you want to be so exaggerated
The white beard flicked, and the anger in Qu Batian's heart had reached its extreme.
However, there were too many guests present, and although Qu Batian was angry, it was inconvenient to show it.
After more than a minute, there were warriors successively climbing up the cliff.
"Ten minutes, here!" The old voice of the butler resounded across the sky in an instant.
As soon as these words came out, those warriors who were about to climb the cliff, but had not yet arrived, were very depressed.
There are a lot of statistical results.
In the first round of mountain climbing, more than 70% of the warriors were eliminated!
There are only more than 30 warriors left, pass the first level!
The first level is naturally the biggest dark horse, Deng Jiuling!
The second place is "Prince Bei Ming" Ning Xiaoyao!
The second place was Mo Jiande, the third young master of the Mo family.
The fourth place is Feng Yuanba, the second young master of the Feng family.
The fifth place, but somewhat beyond expectations, was the young master Sedum of Beiming Tianfeng Pavilion.
The Young City Lord Tianlei of the Western Regions, who once mocked Deng Jiuling as a "hillie", only won the sixth place.
Obviously, the final leader is very likely to be among the top six.
"Brother Deng, have we met?" Ning Xiaoyao said suddenly.
"Maybe." Deng Jiuling shrugged, his expression indifferent.
Nonsense, Deng Jiuling and Ning Xiaoyao naturally met.
Even after the Nanhai auction was over, Deng Jiuling gave one of the three finalists of the auction, the 80 million Dragon Birthday, to Ning Xiaoyao.
It's just that Deng Jiuling was wearing sunglasses at the time. Pockets and peaked caps changed their voices again.
At the foot of the mountain, Ning Xiaoyao looked above the top, and he ignored Deng Jiuling automatically.
Now that Deng Jiuling is ranked first, Ning Xiaoyao took a closer look and suddenly felt a vague familiarity.
It's just that Ning Xiaoyao's footprints spread all over the world and read countless people, so he didn't remember who Deng Jiuling was for a while.
"Boy, what is the light work you just used?" Lei Ren said with a gloomy expression.
"This light work is my own creation, so it's better to call it'Zongyun Ladder'." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
Flop!
"Just like you, do you still make your own light work?"
Hearing this, Lei Ren looked contemptuously: "Don't tell me this trivial skill, or did you create it in five minutes at the foot of the mountain?"
"To be precise, it took 1 minute." Deng Jiuling said honestly.
Hahahaha!
Everyone burst into laughter, feeling that Deng Jiuling was acting too hard.
Create a light gong in one minute, and surpass the Lingbo microstep of Beiming Ning's family
Oh!
What an international joke!
Deng Jiuling's honest truth was directly regarded as a pretense by everyone.
Among the crowd, only the young master of Tianfeng Pavilion, Sedum, frowned slightly, looking at Deng Jiuling with some uncertainty.
Sedum martial arts is not very high, but he is proficient in deducing fortune-telling. He can feel that what Deng Jiuling said is the truth.
However, within a minute, you can create a new one, which can be called a world-leading triumphant skill. Even the 9th Grade Grandmaster can't do it.
But this feeling makes Sedum feel very real, even unthinkable.
"Qinggong is good for an egg. Today is a martial arts contest, not a running brother!" Feng Jing said with a sneer.
"That is, you are only getting a perfect score of 10 points, and Young Master Ning scored 9 points. The other young masters also scored high, which is only one or two points away. There are more opportunities behind."
"Generally, people who are good at light work are not good at martial arts. Wait for a good show."
Those warriors who failed to go up the mountain, one by one, became sour and began to booze.
"Quiet!" The butler said suddenly.
Hearing this, everyone hurriedly shut up and understood that the second level of assessment was about to begin.
"This second level of assessment is still'Wen Dou', which compares to your proficiency."
Caressing the white beard, Qu Batian pointed to the foot of the mountain and said, "From the sea area of the back mountain, all the way forward, there will be an item every ten miles."
"There are only ten copies of these items. Everyone can only get one copy every ten miles."
"The sea area is a hundred miles away. The first ten people who get ten items are the winners and automatically advance to the next level."
After finishing speaking, Qu Batian added: "The game time is three hours, everyone pay attention to the time."
"In addition, there are many reefs in this sea area, and there are sharks. You can freely choose to take a boat."
"You can also attack each other's ships, but you can't directly attack or mutilate others."
As soon as Qu Batian said this, everyone was shocked.
Two hundred miles back and forth, and still in dangerous seas, this task is really difficult.
Moreover, they can attack each other’s ships. Once the other’s ships are lost, they will definitely not be able to complete the mission.
"That's right, the old man repeats it again, there are only ten ships, and you match them yourself." Qu Batian added.
After speaking, Qu Batian glanced at Deng Jiuling meaningfully, and a sneer flashed across his eyes.
"This old man, it seems that he hates me not lightly, so he didn't leave me a boat?" Deng Jiuling was speechless.
I have to say that Qu Batian's wishful thinking is really jingle.
Qu Batian's little abacus, if you change to another warrior, it really doesn't matter.
But unfortunately, the person Qu Batian met was Deng Jiuling.
"Boy, the old man advises you to give up. Without a boat, no matter how high your martial arts is, it will be a tragedy." Qu Batian's old voice suddenly sounded in Deng Jiuling's ears.
This is the method of transmitting the sound into the secret, except for the person involved and the person who transmitted the sound, no outsider knows it at all.
"Dean Qu, I must take Yanyan away, no matter how hard you make things difficult for me, I will not give up." Deng Jiuling said with confidence through the sound transmission.
Pouch!
Hearing that, Qu Batian's face turned black in an instant, almost vomiting blood in anger.
Yanyan
Nima, such an intimate name, your kid actually shouted out, aren't you an old man with a heart
grass!
Qu Ba was furious, but due to the presence of everyone, he could only turn his head to one side, and didn't bother to look at Deng Jiuling again.
…
Half an hour later, when Deng Jiuling walked to the beach on the back mountain, he found that ten boats had been carved up.
Ning Xiaoyao, Mo Jiande, and Feng Yuanba, these three directly occupied a ship, and no one dared to make noise.
As for its ships, they were occupied by groups of warriors.
"Haha, this kid is the first in the first level, but now he doesn't have a boat?"
"Deng Jiuling, you slammed on the cloud ladder and rushed back and forth in the sea for two hundred miles in one breath."
Hahahaha!
In Lei Ren's whistle, the warriors burst into laughter, their eyes full of gloat.
This is not to say that everyone hates Deng Jiuling.
It was the first level, Deng Jiuling won the first place, which made everyone very vigilant.
In order to prevent Deng Jiuling from winning the second round, everyone naturally had to cling together.
In the fourth boat, Sedum hesitated for a moment and said with a fist to Deng Jiuling: "Brother Deng, if you don't dislike it, how about a boat with me?"
"No, our ship can only have four people."
"Sedum, I warn you that if you add people to this ship, it won't be able to bear the weight."
"Tianfeng Pavilion is awesome, isn't it? Sedum, you better be careful."
Just as Sedum’s words fell, the other three martial arts masters on the boat scolded one after another.
Hearing that, Jingtian was a little embarrassed, and some were afraid to see Deng Jiuling.
"Brother Sedum, thank you for your kindness, this kindness is in my heart, and I will repay it in the coming day." Deng Jiuling clasped his fists and smiled.
Today, everyone is in a competitive relationship. Sedum actually wants to help himself, and it is the second time to help, which moved Deng Jiuling very much.
But Deng Jiuling didn't want to make Sedum embarrassed either.
And then again, Deng Jiuling really didn't want to take a boat.
"The second round of the game starts, you only have three hours to go back and forth." The old butler's voice resounded through the audience in an instant.
Wow!
As soon as the voice fell, Ning Xiaoyao was full of enthusiasm. He did not need to paddle, and directly controlled the boat to ride the wind and waves, like a sharp sword, and instantly rushed into the sea ahead.
Mo Jiande and Feng Yuanba were naturally unwilling to lag behind and caught up.
The other seven boats turned into afterimages and drifted away.
On the huge beach, Deng Jiuling was left alone.
"Deng Jiuling, the old man advises you to give up." Feng Sanye said mockingly, holding three iron guts.
"Yes, do you really think that you are the first pride of the martial arts school?" Feng Jing gloated.
"Deng Jiuling, the old man gives you one last chance. If you give up now, the old man will send you out of the island immediately." Qu Batian sneered while stroking his white beard.
However, in the face of the cynicism from everyone, Deng Jiuling disagreed, and instead rushed directly to the sea step by step.