Naka-ku, Kyoto City, Phoenix Nest.

The hour hand has pointed to half past ten, and the audience of the Phoenix Nest is already crowded, and today's finals are more than the previous competitions.

The larger sect in the secular group company is secretly opening gambling, buying who will enter the top three today and who will enter the first.

The highest voice is still Situ Feng, followed by Li Xiao, followed by Feng Feiyue, Shikong and Shihui.

The various sects also bought their own disciples to win, but some high-level elders of the sect still bought Situ Feng privately.

Judging from the current performance, although Li Xiao is brilliant and eye-catching, Situ Feng's strength is well known in the small circle, and every time he appears, he doesn't even need to use his hands, and his strong momentum can kill the other party in seconds.

From this point of view, Situ Feng is indeed stronger than Li Xiao.

The handicap is very large, and it has absorbed more than a billion funds, and even Emei is also involved, and everyone wants to take advantage of this opportunity to get back the funds spent on holding this competition, and it is best to win some.

"Why hasn't Li Xiao come yet, it's strange. ”

"Yes, I bought him in the handicap to win, he won't come today. ”

"I think he's scared, he won a few days ago, and he didn't dare to come today, but fortunately I was witty and bought Situ Feng. ”

In the phoenix nest, the disciples of the various sects whispered, looking at the entrance of the phoenix nest from time to time.

The time has reached half past ten, if it is as planned, the game has started for half an hour, but what is depressing is that on this last day, the high-profile Li Xiao has never appeared.

Along with him, there was also a prestigious Du Lao, and his position has always been vacant.

At the top, Zhang Jiuming was also a little impatient, and turned his head to look at Tianshu: "Head of Tianshu, have you contacted Li Xiao?"

"Can't be reached. Tianshu shook his head, a little melancholy.

A few days ago, Li Xiao called her and told her that she might not be able to come to the competition, but she did not explain the reason, so she did not help her cancel the competition, and still had a trace of expectation, hoping that the former would come in time.

Can ...... now

"What the hell is going on, is he really not coming? Tianshu was full of sadness, if Li Xiao didn't come today, Emei's loss would be huge, and most of the funds won by Li Xiao in the handicap came from Emei.

"I've been waiting for half an hour, so I don't think I'd better wait. The little old man in charge of Kongtong sneered dryly, "That Li Xiao, I don't think he will come, Tianshu, I didn't expect you to have such a disobedient disciple, hehe." ”

"Hehe, there is this kind of disciple, no matter how high his ability is, it is completely beyond your Tianshu's control, and he is still the grandson of that person. The head of Qingfeng Mountain also appeared again today, and he also sneered at Tianshu, "Emei is still the weak Emei. ”

"Hmph, I don't bother you about Emei's affairs. Tianshu snorted coldly.

"Amitabha, the three of you still don't want to make any more noise. The Shaolin abbot said expressionlessly, "Whether you come or not, it's fate." ”

The head of Mount Tai was speechless, he hated Shaolin's fake mercy all day long, and he couldn't wait to go up and slap the old bald donkey twice, but the day was special, it was inconvenient to do it, and even if he started, it was still unknown who would win and who would lose.

"Don't speak, old bald donkey. The head of Huashan said directly, "Hmph, you old bald donkey has two people under your hands, of course you don't have a backache when you stand and talk." ”

"Yes. The head of Tarzan agreed.

"Alright, don't be noisy. Zhang Jiuming said, "According to the prior agreement, I only waited for half an hour, and now that half an hour has arrived, how about we start first? If Li Xiao shows up before the end of the competition, he can still participate in this competition, what do you think?" ”

In fact, Zhang Jiuming was also bitter in his heart, Li Xiao's handicap was also pressed a lot of money, and it was precisely because everyone in the top five was involved in the interests of various sects that he would wait for Li Xiao.

If it had been before today, the game would have already begun.

Zhang Jiuming has already said this, and everyone is naturally not easy to object, so they can only agree.

"Good!"

Zhang Jiuming got up and nodded to Teacher Ping below, Teacher Ping didn't know who he was making a gesture to, only to hear the familiar bell ring again in the trend.

While!

The bell echoed far away, ringing in the ears of every disciple, and slowly, the scene fell silent.

"Today, it is the finals of the martial arts competitions of the various sects, and since there is currently one disciple absent, there are still four disciples participating in it for the time being. Zhang Jiuming got up and said again in his deep voice, "The rules of the finals were originally a big melee according to the original rules, but due to the absence of Emei Li Xiao, the ring system was adopted, which was the same as the first two rounds, and the opponent was determined by drawing, and the two who lost the battle faced off again to determine the third place." ”

"The person who initiated the challenge was decided by lot, due to the absence of Li Xiao of the Emei faction, the original five people were changed to four, and Teacher Ping drew the first disciple who could launch the challenge. ”

As soon as Zhang Jiuming said the rules, the disciples whispered.

The rules are not fair, as in the previous games, there is some element of luck in it, but the remaining five people in the end are the strongest of the strong, no matter who the two sides are, there is a good show to watch.

The only disappointing thing is that Li Xiao did not appear, because everyone is looking forward to the battle between Li Xiao and Situ Feng today.

"Li Xiao, this bastard, where did he go, why hasn't he come yet. In the center of the Emei disciples, Yang Meng frowned.

"I don't know, Shizun said that he has something urgent and may not be able to come. Even though Yang Yaxin knew, deep down she still hoped that Li Xiao would appear, "Sister, I believe he will definitely come." ”

Yang Meng was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Me too." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then stopped talking.

Not far away, Zhou Tong, who was still injured on his face, also looked outside the phoenix nest from time to time, and he also hoped that the guy who defeated him would appear, otherwise he would lose the competition in vain.

As for Situ Feng, his eyes are still as gloomy and ruthless as ever, even if Li Xiao doesn't appear today, he will wipe Li Xiao out in the future!

The wind leaped, releasing the air, and the three of them were relatively calm, and they couldn't see what they were thinking.

Seeing that everyone was about to discuss it, Zhang Jiuming continued: "As for Li Xiao, if he can come before the end of the game, then he will challenge any of the top three, and if he wins, he will enter the top three." ”

"The remaining three disciples will decide the winner in a scuffle!"

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