Chapter 165 (1/2)

It's just that Zhou Yi is so young that he has reached the state of releasing his spiritual power, which really shocked the elders.

Niu Wudi looked at the shepherd fairy with shame. He didn't expect that the always cold shepherd fairy would have such a proud and charming side. She had come to the last step in such a grand event. She was only one step away from the champion, but she said she couldn't compare.

So Niu Wudi had to clear his throat and announce the result.

”Southern Jiangsu monastery, Zhou Yisheng!”

”Congratulations, boy, you won the championship of this year's Huaxia martial arts competition!” Niu Wudi smiled at Zhou Yi and said that although he usually looks high and cold, in his heart, he still appreciates Zhou Yi.

”Thank you, elder Niu.”

Zhou Yi was flattered and humiliated and nodded.

”Pop pop.”

Under the stage, Zheng Ya and Tao Yu clapped their hands excitedly, and their faces flushed with excitement.

Other fighters couldn't help applauding. Although they didn't see a shocking battle in the last game, there is no doubt that Zhou Yi's strength has been recognized by them.

In the crowd, Cao Zhe and several martial artists of Mingdu monastery have a bitter face, especially Cao Zhe. At this time, he can't wait to pat his two big mouths. Why should he seize the monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province as soon as he goes up the mountain? As a result, there is the current situation. For the monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province, which were once extremely weak, there is such an evil boy this year, crushing the whole audience.

With one's own strength, the young generation of martial artists in China can't lift their heads.

”Zhou Yi got 800 points, Mu Xian got 400 points, Fang Wenjun got 200 points and LV Kai got 100 points. Therefore, the champion monastery of this year's martial arts competition is southern Jiangsu Province, with a total score of 1144 points! The runner up is Longcheng monastery, with a total score of 1058 points.”

The end of the third round means that the martial arts competition is officially over.

The faces of the martial artists under the stage were extremely complex. The eyes of the people looking at the monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province were full of envy. No one thought that the champion this year would be the monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province.

If before the competition, someone said that this year's champion would be the monastery in southern Jiangsu Province, that person would be thrown down the mountain like a fool.

Now the results come out. Although many people can't accept it, the facts have been put there. In any case, in the next two years, the martial arts resources available to monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province will be much higher than other monasteries. Monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province, which were once extremely weak, will also develop rapidly because of this once-in-a-century opportunity.

All this is due to the boy, the evil boy, the boy who changed the pattern of martial arts in China.

I believe that after today, the name of Zhou Yi will certainly be heard in the Chinese martial arts circle. Since then, Chinese martial artists will mention the talents of the younger generation, not just Mu Tian, Liu Feng and the cold, but they will have another name, an incomparably dazzling name, Zhou Yi!

Long Zhen slowly stepped onto the platform. He glanced at Zhou Yi. A smile appeared on his old face. Zhou Yi won the championship. He had expected it for a long time.

”My name is long Pei. I'm the elder of the general hospital. You can call me long Pei. The martial arts competition has ended and many talents have emerged during this period. I really didn't expect that my young generation in China is so strong. I'm very glad that you are all excellent. However, I have to tell you that your journey has just begun.” long Pei said, There is a special magic in his calm words, which can make people listen involuntarily.

”The journey has just begun. What does it mean?” the warrior wondered.

”The martial arts competition is over. What else can we do?”

”Long Changlao, do we have any tasks?” the warrior asked excitedly.

The Dragon sighed, and there was a smile in his muddy eyes.

”Yes, I do have a task for you to complete.”

”Long Changlao, please say that we will die forever!”

”Yes, the dragon is old. Please tell me. We are not afraid of mountains and fires.”

”Ha ha, good, good, good.” long zhe laughed and even said three good words, and his depressed mood dissipated a little. ”If all the martial artists in China can have the great righteousness of Lingyun like you, why don't I worry about China?”

”To tell you the truth, I do have a task to delegate to you. It's very difficult. I'm afraid it's more terrible than the sea of swords and fire. Moreover, even if you die, you may not be able to complete the task in the end. It's really difficult, so now you can tell me your choice!”

There was something dignified in his words. Listening to the hearts of the martial artists under the stage, some people immediately keenly felt that things might not be as simple as they thought. Some martial artists began to hesitate and dodge their eyes.

”The dragon is old, can't you tell me what the task is?” the warrior asked weakly.