NABC Chapter 33 Trial Space
Chapter 33 Trial Space
The second round of competition will start soon.
This item is compared to the light work of the eight robber candidates.
Outsiders can't help, so they can only move to the green lake where the competition is located and stop to watch.
Candidates have to step on the lake with their own skills and compete for the light feathers scattered on the surface of the lake.
Jing Shuyun's qinggong is excellent, this round of competition should be the part where she is most sure to win the first place.
I never thought about it, but was repeatedly intercepted and even besieged by other candidates.
In the end, not only did he only get the fifth place, but he was also stabbed in the arm by a woman who admired Jing Xiao.
At the end of the competition, when Wei Yangbing was bandaging the little girl's wound, the girl came forward with a group of minions.
Many clan elders and guests watched, and they didn't dare to be too presumptuous.
He just used his accent and tone to make some sarcasm.
"This is how the competition is, and injuries are inevitable."
"Can't afford to lose? Don't participate in it from the beginning."
"Whoever can have the last laugh is the winner."
"Sister Shu Yun, you have to be careful in the third round. If you accidentally die inside, there are rules in the clan, but you are not allowed to be held accountable."
After finishing speaking, a group of women walked away with giggling smiles.
Wei Yangbing was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Why are these sisters of your clan more annoying than the gossip women at the street?"
"Isn't it possible to bring a guard in for the third round? Let me go! I'll smack their mouths!"
Jing Shuyun sighed softly.
When he thought that the other party's cultivation base was not the same as his own, he felt that the one who went in and got beaten up must be him, Wei Yangbing.
Just when he was about to politely decline, Mu Feng's voice sounded from the side.
"The third round of competition, I will go with you."
……
The venue for the final finals was set at the Jing family's secret area, which was closed most of the time.
This time the thief candidates entered the internal competition, and the specific situation will not be disclosed to the spectators.
What's more, even the elders of the Jing family couldn't use their means to spy, let alone deliberately interfere with the battle situation.
Before the start of the third round of competition, all parties invited to come will participate in the 'betting' session.
Whichever candidate you support, you have to spend a lot of real money to show your attitude.
If the bet hits the thief, the supporters will get far more than what they paid.
It's like a grand gamble.
When the eight candidates took their guards to receive the tokens, the betting area was in full swing.
Seeing that Jing Shuyun's guard turned out to be Mu Feng, the light in Shi Ling's eyes twinkled like stars.
"The building is full of spring, one hundred thousand spirit stones! A colorful silk shop in Dongjiefang City! Fifty yellow-level low-grade pills! Bet Jing Shuyun to win!"
When Jing's deacon sang loudly, everyone around was shocked.
The originally noisy betting place was suddenly quiet for a moment.
Then, everyone started whispering.
"Did I hear you right? Shi Ling, that coquettish girl, lost her mind and went crazy?"
"That Jing Shuyun was able to overwhelm all the heroes with the prefecture-level treasure in the first round is indeed impressive, but the third round of the life-and-death contest is not about financial resources."
"Could it be that there is some mystery in it that we haven't seen?"
"Heh~ Xuanji? I think it's a weak chicken, right? As for the guard next to Jing Shuyun, I can hit ten of them alone!"
"You can't say that, the girl is not stupid, so she wouldn't bring an oil bottle to fight for the front."
"I'm still more optimistic about Jing Xiao. It is said that the guard he invited has successfully stepped into the Spirit Sea Realm!"
"..."
Hearing the ridicule towards Mu Feng in the words of the people around, Shi Ling covered his lips and smiled lightly, without any explanation.
At this time, she had a secret excitement of 'everyone is drunk and I am alone'.
"Weak chicken? Oil bottle? Just wait and see. When the result of the competition comes out, scare your dog heads off!"
"That one is a ruthless person who doesn't even pay attention to Feijian Villa!"
……
When Shi Linghao bet wildly, Lian Qingxiu frowned, her face slightly condensed.
She knows that her 'goose plucking' competitor never loses money.
Right now, he bet on the family fortune with his first move.
It can be seen that the opponent's heart is full of confidence, and no one can shake it.
However, where does the opponent's determination to win come from?Lianqing still couldn't figure it out.
"Is it because of Mu Feng?"
"The little girl from the Jing family comes to the Xiao/Xiang Pavilion every day to show her hospitality, so she's not fooling around?"
Thinking of this, Lian Qing couldn't help shaking her head slightly.
Such a thing is really too unbelievable.
Just as he was thinking, there was another exclamation from the betting area.
Master Ji, who was the main judge in the first round of competition, also bet on Jing Shuyun's handicap.
Although the stakes are not high, the attitude represented by his move is very intriguing.
In the end, two small gangs followed and arrested Jing Shuyun.
And most of the rest of the forces still bet on their favorite thief candidates.
After all, everyone thinks that they are the one with unique insight.
Lian Qing pondered for a while, and immediately took out thirty yellow-grade mid-grade medicinal pills that she had prepared, and bet on Jing Shuyun.
Take it as it is, support your own management.
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The secret area of the Jing family is an independent space fragment.
It is said that the background is not small.
Passed down to the current generation of the Jing family, it has become a testing ground for selecting thieves.
Because there are many levels with similar rules in it.
Ordinary people are not allowed to enter.
Monks over the age of 30 are not allowed to enter.
No monsters can enter...
The eight candidates hold special tokens, and after entering the secret area, they can use the tokens to collect a kind of aura called 'sensing points'.
In the end, the ranking will be judged by the number of induction points.
In fact, many people think that it is enough to set up this game for the robbers to fight for the front.
Because cannibalism is allowed in the third round.
That is to say, no matter how outstanding the candidates are in the previous rounds of competition, if they fail to make it to the final, all results will be in vain.
Also.
The better you perform in the first two rounds, the more likely you will be targeted in the final.
The top executives of the Jing family are naturally more aware of these obvious problems in the competition system than outsiders.
But they don't care.
What they want is an elite who can crush their peers in all aspects, not the tallest among the dwarfs.
It's like raising Gu.
Cruel, but efficient!
After the eight candidates and their respective guards stepped into the trial space, eight beams of light were also projected on the external light curtain.
The spectators cannot spy on the situation of the arena, and can only speculate on the battle situation through the changes in the strength of the beam of light.
The more induction points collected in the token, the brighter the beam of light will be.
On the contrary, the light does not appear.
And if the beam of light disappears directly, it means that the corresponding candidate's life will be cut off!
Along with the eight teams participating in the battle, they were transported into different areas of the trial space.
The three-day ultimate competition of thieves has officially begun!
Mu Feng and the two settled on the top of a grassy slope.
Standing here, you can see the green grass in a radius of ten miles.
After landing, Jing Shuyun let out a coquettish cry, and immediately squatted down.
Looking down at the 'mushroom girl' at his feet, Mu Feng asked curiously, "What is this, your stomach hurts?"
Jing Shuyun was a little embarrassed by his question.
He didn't want to tell the other party that he was worried about being treated as a living target, so he chose to squat tactically.
Her eyeballs rolled around, and then she looked up and answered, "No, my shoelaces are untied."
Mu Feng stared at her monk moccasin boots without any laces or buckles at all, and fell silent.