Chapter 579: The Strongest Connection

There were only thirteen people left in the field, and Xiao Cangsheng had no ability to deal with them, so Pingtian Dasheng made a decision at the right time.

"The preliminary round is over, and the thirteen people have advanced to the finals. The top three who get the most thunder beads will be given a bye, and the remaining ten people will draw lots to compete! The top eight will be decided!"

Pingtian Dasheng has rich experience in dealing with emergencies, and he almost instantly came up with a relatively fair and worthy plan.

The saints also expressed their agreement.

"Saint of the Hanhai, do you feel like you are losing more than you gain?" Saint Linyuan winked at Saint of the Hanhai.

Penglai Fairy Island was planning to make a decision with one move, but it didn't expect that it would lose more than it gained. Not only did one saint son from one family advance, but the saint sons from other families also failed to eliminate several.

Especially in Yaoshen Mountain, three saint sons advanced.

Although Linyuan Saint was a little unhappy about Lin Yang's advancement, it didn't stop him from pretending.

The face of Saint Hanhai was so gloomy that water was almost dripping out. He snorted coldly and ignored Saint Linyuan.

As a representative of those who made a fortune in silence, Mo Fan did not dare to say anything at all, for fear of being criticized by the public.

After the calculation, Xiao Cangsheng from Penglai Fairy Island was still ranked first.

He had already used water like his arm. While driving the huge waves, the spreading part also collected many thunder beads, as many as ninety-nine, ranking first.

The second place was the Little Golden Peng King of Zhentianling. It soared in the sky with almost no interference. Its eagle eyes saw through everything. Whenever it found a thunder bead, it would dive down.

It also collected eighty-seven.

The third was Hanshu, the first saint of Yaoshen Mountain. Because he had to take care of his fellow disciples, he only collected seventy-five, but he still ranked third.

The others ranged from a few to more than fifty.

Although Mo Qingkuang was protected by the White Tiger, he was too lazy in the early stage, and only fifty-six were collected, not in the top three.

Lin Yang was exhausted and only had a dozen of them in his hand, so he had long lost his competitiveness.

"In that case, then it's Xiao Cangsheng, Little Golden Peng King and Hanshu Lun..."

After the statistics were completed, Pingtian Dasheng was about to announce the candidates for the byes, but was interrupted by Hanshu.

"Your Majesty, Pingtian Dasheng, I have a favor to ask."

"What is it?" Pingtian Dasheng was slightly stunned. He had a good impression of this super genius with the blue dream flame.

He was as gentle as jade and had a good personality.

Moreover, after two years of practicing, he caught up with the saints and saints cultivated by the major holy places.

If it weren't for his shallow foundation, he would be far ahead in the future, and even the little sea god Xiao Cangsheng would not be able to compete with him.

"I want to give my thunder bead to Mo Qingkuang." Hanshu said frankly.

Everyone was stunned. Give it to Mo Qingkuang?

Is it so outrageous?

Mo Qingkuang already had 56 thunder beads, plus Hanshu's 75, who ranked third, there was no suspense at all to top the list.

Not only did you help each other in the preliminary round, but you also sent Mo Qingkuang to a bye when the settlement was made?

What do you want others to think?

"Brother Han!" Mo Qingkuang wanted to speak up to stop him, but Han Shu was going too far.

But Han Shu waved his hand to stop him: "Brother Mo, although I am your brother, I have never done anything for you. On the contrary, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven and you have given me a second life."

"A few thunder beads are nothing. It's just one more fight. Do you think there is anyone else who can be my opponent?"

Han Shu spoke in a gentle tone, but there was a kind of unquestionable taste of looking down on the world.

As if to say, it's all about winning anyway, it's just a matter of effort.

As he spoke, he looked at Xiao Cangsheng with a fierce fighting spirit.

You want the Son of God to be the first, right? I'm going to beat you!

"Seniors, when the Great Sage Pingtian announced the rules just now, it seemed that he only said that those who collected more thunder beads would advance, and there was no rule that gifts were not allowed, right?" Han Shu turned around and said to the saints.

Pingtian Great Sage looked at Linyuan Saint with some unkindness in his eyes, as if to say: This is your disciple, why don't you discipline him quickly and don't let him make trouble?

But Linyuan Saint spread his hands: "Hanshu has always been very independent. As a teacher, I only taught him some alchemy techniques, but I can't control him."

Seeing Linyuan Saint say this, Pingtian Great Sage was a little helpless.

He glared at Mo Fan fiercely: "You, a relative, are too blatant to leave!"

Then he sighed: "Well, since you volunteer, you are allowed to give it to Mo Qingkuang."

"Mo Qingkuang has a total of 131 thunder beads, ranking first, and a bye."

"Wait..."

Suddenly, Xu Xing'er also spoke.

"Pingtian Great Sage, I also want to give my thunder beads to Her Royal Highness Princess Tianxuan Nine."

Everyone was speechless. It's okay for Mo Qingkuang to be a relative, but the couple are both relative?

The corner of Chongling Saint's eye twitched and shook his head.

Anyway, Xu Xing'er only has 44 thunder beads, which makes her unable to enter the top three. Han Yan'er only has 8, which makes her even less competitive. Even with these 44, she still cannot enter the top three. Give it to whoever you want.

"Forget it, as you wish."

Once can be repeated. Since this opening has been made, Pingtian Dasheng is too lazy to stop it.

Before he could finish his words, the white tiger opened its bloody mouth and spit out another 50 thunder beads, which fell in front of Han Yan'er.

It did not speak, perhaps because it had just transformed not long ago and was not very skilled.

But everyone could see that it also wanted to give its thunder beads to Han Yan'er.

Now, Han Yan'er's original eight thunder beads, plus Xu Xing'er's 44 and Bai Hu's 50, reached a total of 120, and she jumped to second place.

Byes!

Poor Xiao Cangsheng, who was originally ranked first, was pushed to third place by this operation, and his face turned black.

He was even more angry with Mo Qingkuang and his wife.

The most unlucky one was the Little Golden Peng King of Zhentianling, who worked hard to collect 87 thunder beads and got a chance to have a bye.

But he was overtaken by others and fell to fourth place, which was really a pity.

The pair of eagle eyes were no longer sharp, but rather a little desperate.

"Sister, this Xiao Cangsheng is so arrogant, I want to punish him, what do you think?"

At this moment, Luo Xiaoyu suddenly said to Luo Xiaomao beside her.

Three years ago, Xiao Cangsheng visited Jilei Mountain and fought against the two sisters alone, and became famous in one battle.

She had long held a grudge against Xiao Cangsheng, and this time she wanted to eliminate everyone in one fell swoop, no matter how angry she was.

"Hmm?" Luo Xiaomao raised her eyebrows.

"Little Golden Peng King is our fellow demon after all, and we don't have many thunder beads anyway, so why not help Little Golden Peng King."

Luo Xiaoyu smiled and rolled her eyes at Xiao Cangsheng, walked in front of Little Golden Peng King, stretched out her white and tender little hand and handed out thirteen thunder beads.

"No, you missed."

Little Golden Peng King's own eighty-seven plus the thirteen given by Luo Xiaoyu, just reached a hundred thunder beads, just one more than Xiao Cangsheng, squeezed into the top three.

Instead, Xiao Cangsheng, who was originally the first, lost the opportunity to be a bye.

His behavior offended everyone, and no one would help him.

Luo Xiaoyu gave Little Golden Peng King thirteen thunder beads. It was purely to disgust Xiao Cangsheng.

Just one more than you, are you angry? Are you angry?

In a flash, the top three changed completely.

Xiao Cangsheng and Saint Hanhai's faces were as dark as the bottom of a pot, while the others were all laughing secretly with gloating.