Ten breaths passed slowly!
"Sixty-three thousand eight hundred votes!"
When the Dao Ji Sect Master read out Yue Wuji's votes, many true disciples nodded secretly, feeling that Yue Wuji's answer was recognized by many people.
Compared to Wu Wentian, it is undoubtedly much higher.
But even so, this second Guan Yue Wuji had not really won the final victory, after all, there was still... Ye Wuque.
"Okay, the last one..."
"Ye Wuque!"
In the end, Ye Wuque's name slowly sounded from Dao Ji Sect Master's mouth, echoing for nine days!
The Blue Peacock, Black Blade, and Panty Tiger stared at the countless authentic disciples before them, but they kept praying in their hearts!
"The young master will win! The young master will win! The young master will win..."
Especially the blue peacock, almost roaring in his heart!
Hh hh...
But the next moment, the blue peacock's complexion suddenly changed, and the body trembled, as if the whole person was slapped three times by the big mouth!
Because as far as the eye can see, no true disciple that Blue Peacock can see has never raised his hand!
"One hundred and five thousand votes!"
After ten breaths, when Dao Ji Sect Master read out the number of votes Ye Wuque had obtained, the whole world was silent!
Compared with Yue Wuji's 63,000 votes, Ye Wuque had more than 30,000 votes!
There is no need to say more about these huge advantages!
"Damn it!"
The blue peacock was dizzy with anger, and the dwarf tiger and the black blade closed their red eyes, panting heavily, blushing with a thick neck, and the three of them had almost exploded in place at this moment!
On the Xifeng Zen Stage, Yue Wuji had no expression on his face, as if he didn’t care about losing to Ye Wuque again in the second level, but Wubi in the whole body was spontaneous, hunting and hunting, and the surrounding void was all there. As if whining softly!
"Then this sect announced that the final winner of the second level of the third stage of Qi Luck... Ye Wuque!"
Dao Ji Sect Master’s faint voice resounded, and once again ignited the fiery atmosphere between the whole world!
On the Dongfeng Zen stage, Ye Wuque stood tall, his face calm, and a faint remembrance flashed in his bright eyes at this moment, and he also thought of many pictures from the past in his mind.
Half of this answer comes from myself, and the other half comes from the original... the holy ways of the heavens!
While still in the realm of Canglan, the Holy Way of the Heavens fought against the Qingming Shrine. The Lord of the End of the World considered everything to prevent the defeat of the Holy Way of the Heavens and left the seeds. At that time, Ye Wuque was seriously injured in Nirvana. Knowing everything, he was chosen as the future protector of the heavenly path by the holy master of Tianya!
It can be said that Ye Wuque had personally experienced the life and death of the sect!
Therefore, with this foundation, he can sum up such an answer.
"Wow! Worthy of being my idol! Chief Ye is awesome! I won the first place in the three stages of luck!"
"I don't think there is any need to compare, except Chief Ye who can be qualified to become the'Beidou Saint Child'?"
"Yeah! Chief Ye is handsome! I hate me for not being a daughter, otherwise I must give Chief Ye a monkey!"
Many true disciples were cheering for Ye Wuque, their eyes were full of enthusiasm, and they were about to become Ye Wuque's stubborn fans, and they would build a support club for him!
"You can’t say that. Don’t forget that Lord Sovereign has said before. The first two levels of the third level of Qi Luck can only be considered as two tests. Even if you lose, you will not be eliminated directly, but will accumulate to the third and final level. The level will burst out! In other words, although Chief Ye won the first two levels, there is still the most important third level!"
However, there are also calm real disciples who speak like this, reminding everyone that the three stages of Qi Luck have not really ended.
"So what? The tests in the first two levels have proved the strength and unfathomableness of Chief Ye. It can be said that Yue Wou-ki is completely defeated! Being rubbed the ground, do you see a look evenly matched?"
"I don't think there will be any accidents in the third level. Chief Ye will still be the one who laughed last!"
The true biography disciple who supports Ye Wuque said with confidence, his eyes frantic!
"What do you think this last level will be compared to?"
There are real disciples asking questions.
"Hey! What? Can't you guess? Isn't it obvious?"
Some calm-minded disciples seemed to have guessed something. They laughed and spoke, and their eyes slowly filled with excitement and expectation.
"quiet!"
Tianshuzi's voice slowly sounded, echoing the entire Daoji Square, and immediately made the noisy true biography disciples quiet again.
Everyone's eyes condensed on Dao Ji Sect Master once again.
Only the last level is left.
At this moment, the four people on the four great Zen Zen platforms also looked at the Dao Ji Sovereign, with different expressions.
Finally, the voice of Dao Ji Sect Master once again resounded between heaven and earth!
"Maybe in the eyes of many creatures, Qi Luck is illusory, but no creature dared to deny its existence..."
Dao Ji Sect Master didn't directly announce the content of the third level, but spoke like this.
"Anyone who is a talented person, looking at his life experience, the fortunes, fortunes, and opportunities during the period are enough to make ordinary creatures stunned, even unbelievable!"
"This is... luck!"
"'Beidou Shengzi' is the son of luck in our sect. Therefore, those who can become the'Beidou Shengzi' must also be the disciples with the strongest luck of this generation!"
"The four of you all meet this condition, but who is the one with the strongest air luck? This requires the most direct and domineering... collision between air luck!"
Speaking of this, Dao Ji Sect Master's tone brought a kind of majestic and powerful!
"Then what is the final level of the third level of Qi Luck, I think many of you have already guessed it..."
As soon as Dao Ji Sect Master said this, the atmosphere between the whole world and the earth instantly became... blazing! !
Wu Wentian's sharp eyes burst into a fiery sense of warfare!
A cruel smile flashed on Pound's face, and there was blood running deep in his eyes!
Yue Wuji was expressionless, but the breath of the whole person suddenly became like a sea of stars boiling!
But Ye Wuque was the only one who was still calm, and the depths of his bright eyes were deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.
As for all the true disciples on this Daoji Square, they are already gearing up at this moment, and their faces are flushed with excitement!
"The last level of the three stages of Qi Luck is... the winner is king!"
"The four of you are in a random confrontation. The winner advances, and the loser is eliminated. In the end, whoever is the first will have the strongest luck, and whoever is the ‘Beidou Saint Child of my Beidou Dao Extreme Sect!’"
With a sound of nine days, Dao Ji Sect Master said the content of the last level.
"Next, this sect randomly chooses your four opponents, or these four jade slips."
Sect Master Dao Ji flicked his right hand, and the four jade slips reappeared, and they began to spin out in front of Dao Ji Sect Master quickly and disorderly!
After ten breaths...
Huh!
The four jade pieces flew straight up, two pieces on the left and two pieces on the left and right, side by side!
Between heaven and earth, there is silence!
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the four jade slips, holding their breaths!
"The first scene... Wu Wentian is against Yue Wuji!"
"The second game... Pound said to Ye Wuque!"
