Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 495 The result of shock

According to the rules mentioned by the King of the North, every disciple of the sect will carry a token, that is to say, a sect will have seven tokens at the beginning, and then within three days they can compete for other people's tokens. Card.

The number of tokens is only 63 in total.

After Xiao Chenghu took out all the tokens, he retreated to his fellow disciple with a confident expression on his face.

Lian Qiyan, who was standing next to King Beilin, was in charge of counting the amount of tokens, and soon the number of tokens for Yunhai Shenzong and his party came out, a total of 28 tokens.

As soon as this number came out, except for the people in Beihaozhou, the faces of people in other states changed.

28 tokens?In this way, each of the seven members of Yunhai Shenzong has at least four tokens, which is a bit too much.

The total number of tokens is only 63 yuan, and the seven members of Yunhai Shenzong alone have 28 yuan, and the tokens in the hands of the remaining people add up to only 35 yuan.

Although it was a little difficult to accept, many people present understood that if nothing happened, the Yunhai Shenzong would come out on top again this time.

"Shenzong of the Sea of ​​Clouds is really powerful." Ning Heng looked at the seven members of the Sect of the Sea of ​​Clouds and said secretly in his heart, unavoidably worried for Xu Jianfei and Lu Yanmei.

After Yunhai Shenzong, there are seven disciples of Youyun Mountain in North Cangzhou.

However, compared to the elation of the seven members of Yunhai Shenzong and his party, the expressions of the seven disciples of Youyun Mountain were not very good-looking, each of them was downcast, looking very downcast.

Seeing this situation, the mountain lord of Youyun Mountain's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly said something was wrong.

Sure enough, the seven disciples of Youyun Mountain only handed over three tokens.

The disciples of Youyun Mountain all looked at the disciples of Yunhai Shenzong with some resentment, and the seven members of Yunhai Shenzong looked at the seven people of Youyun Mountain contemptuously. Looking at this, it is obvious that the seven people of Yunhai Shenzong snatched Youyun The token of the seven people in Yunshan.

"Sigh." The owner of Youyun Mountain and the chief town of Bei Cangzhou both sighed. At first they thought they could compete for the top five, but now it seems that they may fall into the bottom three.

Speaking of which, Bei Cangzhou has always maintained a mid-range level in the previous Kyushu Grand Competition. Its ranking has always fluctuated between five and seven, and it rarely falls to the last three, but this time it is really a bit bad.

"It's a good thing that Beishan Prefecture is at the bottom, otherwise this time I'm afraid it will be embarrassing." The general town of Bei Cangzhou and the master of Youyun Mountain looked at each other, and they both had the same idea.

After a while, a group of seven members from the Shendao Sect came up, similar to the situation of the seven members of the Yunhai Shenzong. The seven disciples of the Shendao Sect all had calm expressions on their faces, with a hint of complacency.

Among the seven members of the Shendao Sect, there is Huangfu Xuanhao, an old acquaintance Ning Heng once fought against. This guy is the grandson of Huangfu Qingtian and the best genius of the younger generation in North Huazhou. He will naturally participate in the Kyushu Grand Competition among.

With Huangfu Xuanhao leading the team, and the others are all masters among the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, their gains will naturally not be small.

After the order was handed over, it was counted, and the Shendaomen had a total of 18 yuan tokens. Although the number was not as good as that of the Yunhai Shenzong at the beginning, it was already far exceeding the amount of tokens in Youyun Mountain.

And in this way, the number of tokens is only 14 yuan, but there are still six sect disciples from states who have not come up.

"Hey, it seems that there will be disciples from a certain sect who will get nothing." Xue Muyun couldn't help laughing.

As soon as this remark came out, many people naturally looked at Ning Heng teasingly. In their opinion, the sect most likely to be fruitless was naturally the Golden Crow Sect.

Luo Hongshan's face was ugly, and he was indeed a little worried and nervous in his heart. He glanced at Ning Heng beside him, but saw that Ning Heng was very calm, and he couldn't help being a little surprised.

Ning Heng is actually not calm, but on the surface it is still calm.

A few more figures came to the top of the peak, they were seven disciples of Ziyun Sect in Beihan State, but these seven people looked very embarrassed, almost all of them were injured.

And these seven people looked embarrassed, and they didn't hand over even a token for a long time there.

Got nothing!
The seven members of the Purple Cloud Sect in Beihan State did not snatch a token, and even the tokens brought by the seven of them were snatched away by others.

The general town of Beihan State suddenly turned pale, and the Ziyun lord looked even more sluggish, as if he had received a major blow.

Not having a single token means that Beihan State will inevitably fall to the bottom of Kyushu this time. The only thing we can look forward to is whether there will be other sects that have nothing like Ziyun Sect.

"How could this be?" Ziyun Sect Master couldn't believe it. He took Ziyun Sect to participate in the Kyushu Grand Competition not once or twice. Although his previous results were not good, he could still win the sixth or seventh place in the end. Ranking, this time it was good, and it directly became the bottom.

The disciples of the Zhengyang Sect in Beiluzhou came up after the group from Beihanzhou. What is shocking is that the seven disciples of the Zhengyang Sect did not even have a token. Like the disciples of the Ziyun Sect, they all got nothing, and All wounded.

Now everyone is not calm, Ziyun Sect is fine, after all, Ziyun Sect has always been ranked relatively low, but Zhengyang Sect is different. In the last Kyushu Grand Competition, Zhengyang Sect ranked fifth Those who are in the first place are relatively powerful, but they can't even get a token.

The face of the leader of the Zhengyang sect was ashen, and the old face of the general town of Beiluzhou was as black as the bottom of a pot. Looking at him like that, one could tell that he was already burning with anger.

In the northern Kyushu, sect disciples from five states have come up now, and there are still disciples from the other four states who have not come up.

Soon, another group of seven people came to the peak, and everyone looked at it intently, all showing expressions of astonishment.

The appearance of this group of seven people can be said to be the worst. Except for three people who can still walk, the other four people are almost paralyzed on the ground.

And these seven people are obviously the disciples of the North Linzhou Tianwu League, that is, the people brought by Xue Muyun.

Xue Muyun was stunned for a moment, then hurried forward with a gloomy expression on his face.

"What's going on?" Xue Muyun gritted his teeth and asked, looking at the wounded faces of the seven people, he felt anxious and worried.

The seven disciples of the Tianwu League were about to cry, and one of them pointed to Ning Heng and Luo Hongshan, and said with an aggrieved expression: "It is the people of the Golden Crow Sect who beat us like this."

When these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Xue Muyun was even more stunned, unable to believe it would be like this.

Ning Heng and Luo Hongshan were also a little unexpected. They looked at each other, and they both saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.

"The people of the Golden Wuzong are too fierce. They not only snatched the token, but also beat us up violently, and even snatched our storage bag."

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