Chapter 314: The individual competition begins!

Style: Fantasy Author: PipihoubupiWords: 2572Update Time: 24/01/11 21:25:01
"No matter what, it's better to be careful!"

Zhang Junmo always felt that this competition would not go well.

In the previous team competition, everything was normal.

But he always had a feeling.

This feeling has no reason at all, but Zhang Junmo is convinced.

Perhaps this feeling is actually related to the system.

If it is really related to the system, then the matter is most likely to involve the Yinling Clan.

The previous supernatural incidents were caused by ghosts, so will there be another group from the Hidden Spirit Clan causing trouble this time?

If something happens, who will come forward?

The shadow spirit that made me feel extremely dangerous, or the beast spirit that almost made me explode?

Oh, by the way, that beast spirit is gone.

Then there are other animal spirits.

Speaking of which, besides beast spirits, shadow spirits, and ghosts, are there any other ethnic groups in the Hidden Spirit Tribe?



Zhang Junmo had many questions in his mind.

But Zhang Junmo obviously couldn't get the answer to all this for a while.

A night of silence.

The next day.

Zhang Junmo slowly opened his eyes and stretched.

The daily practice experience limit of 15% allowed him to have a good sleep almost every day.

After all, there is gold to increase the speed of practice, and the time saved can be used to sleep.

This is not because we are lazy.

Zhang Junmo didn't get up immediately, but picked up his cell phone.

He wanted to see if anything happened last night.

As soon as he woke up, he was thinking about this.

I am worried that there will be another incident similar to the disappearance of geniuses in the Fujian Province College Training Competition.

However, when he wandered around various groups, he didn't see any similar news.

Even in the group newly established by members of the Fuzhou team, Gao Shengzhong was chatting with a few people in it.

Zhang Junmo took a casual glance and found that it was Gao Shengzhong, Wang Panghu and Zhong Shuoyan who were making an appointment to go to a burger restaurant.

It is said that that store is running an event. As long as you eat a certain number of burgers within a limited time, you can get a free order.

Um……

Zhang Junmo was silent for a moment, then exited the chat software, and at the same time, he mentally mourned for three seconds for this store.

In this world where practitioners are everywhere, how dare you sell food and engage in such activities?

It’s really a mine at home!

He paid no attention to this trivial matter and turned to the local news.

Zhang Junmo was not expecting something to happen, but he was unsure, so he wanted to check it out.

It would be best if nothing really happened.

However, everything is normal whether it is the news or the Fujian team.

He even asked Sun Chengxiao to pay attention to the situation of other teams, and the latter's reply to him was that everything was normal.

At lunch time.

Gao Shengzhong looked at the absent-minded Zhang Junmo and said, "Still thinking about what happened last night?"

Zhang Junmo shook his head slightly.

Gao Shengzhong was silent for a moment, and then spoke.

"Jun Mo."

Zhang Junmo looked at him strangely, and heard Gao Shengzhong continue: "This world is too big. And we are too small. Regardless of genius or not, before we grow up, we are just an insignificant existence."

"Don't think so much, and don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. And there are many people who are more capable than us. Some things are not your turn to have a headache."

After saying this, Gao Shengzhong stopped talking.

Zhang Junmo was also slightly silent, as if he was really thinking seriously.

However, he looked up at Gao Shengzhong and suddenly reached out and took out a mobile phone from under the other party's table.

The phone screen is on, and there is a page on it with the title: Delicious and easy-to-digest Chicken Soup for the Soul!

Zhang Junmo rolled his eyes and returned the phone to Gao Shengzhong.

The latter coughed dryly and put away his phone as if nothing happened.

Zhang Junmo felt much better after being messed with like this.

Indeed, sometimes there is no use in overthinking.

This is the imperial capital, and many things are simply not his turn to worry about.

In fact, these three days of free time did pass just like that.

Zhang Junmo did not encounter any danger, and no other contestants encountered anything.

The exciting battles in the previous team competitions were almost more eye-catching than the previous ones.

The Fujian team won the championship beyond everyone's expectations.

After all, from the beginning, the Fuzhou team was a very ordinary team in the eyes of most people.

Even though Zhang Junmo and Gao Shengzhong performed amazingly at the beginning, they still only made people think that they were a dark horse, but they were probably far behind the championship.

But later, the situation changed again and again.

The Fuzhou team relied on excellent planning, tactical arrangements, and strong individual combat effectiveness to continuously obtain high points.

Until the end, the three major championship seed teams were eliminated one by one.

No victory is left to chance!

Unexpected, but reasonable.

And because of this team competition, many people once again rushed to the Imperial Capital in the three days before the start of the individual competition.

They tried their best to see this person competing on the spot.

I want to see these young talents with my own eyes!

Similarly, previous team competitions have also attracted the attention of young talents from many countries around the world.

Especially in the final decisive battle, the performance of Zhang Junmo and Gao Shengzhong was quite eye-catching.

It actually attracted waves of young geniuses from all over the world.

They are all young people and talented people from all over the world.

When meeting each other, there will inevitably be a collision.

Therefore, the past two days in the Imperial Capital have caused minor friction among many young geniuses from various countries, leading to a final confrontation.

Of course, Longting also has dedicated personnel to deal with this problem.

However, since no one is convinced by anyone, it is quite a headache to deal with it.

But fortunately, with the start of the competition, these commotions seemed to have subsided temporarily.

Because the purpose of everyone coming is to watch this competition.

As for the fight?

If both sides have the ability, then one day there will be a stage for them to have a good fight.

After all, this is not our own country, so we can’t play it real.

Today is the day when the individual competition of the National Youth Cultivator Competition of China begins.

In the martial arts arena of the Imperial Capital of the Celestial Dynasty, the surrounding auditoriums were already packed.

There are speculations everywhere about the winner of this individual competition.

"You still need to guess?"

"Definitely Zhang Junmo!"

"In the last battle before, Zhang Junmo was so handsome!"

"That terrifying dark red flame sword energy, even if it's just a spatial projection, I feel like it's going to tear the world apart."

"Did you overlook one thing?"

"Each of the three major teams went through a series of battles, and in the end they were chased by the alliance team and fled in embarrassment for a long time. I'm afraid they were very exhausted. The captains of the three champion seeds were probably exhausted. In the end, the Fujian team was lucky enough to win the championship. , there’s nothing you can do about it!”

"Pooh!"

"Still exhausted? Do you think the Fuzhou team has been idle? Do you really think that those more than 100 points were all for nothing?"

"In that competition system, it is no longer just about brute force, but also about brains. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Fujian team deserves to win the championship regardless of its strength or strategy!"

"What's more, Han Mo and the three of them have obtained powerful magic weapons dropped into the light pillar. Why didn't you mention it? I'm afraid that thing will increase the strength very much, right? You know, Zhang Junmo didn't get the magic weapon from the beginning to the end!"

"God's Coming"

"The only magic sword was given to Gao Shengzhong!"

"Hey! Such strong words! The team competition is a team competition, and the individual competition is an individual competition! Who is stronger and who is weaker? We won't know until the competition starts?"