Min Yaotian looked even more ugly after seeing this situation.

Of course, what was even more ugly than his face was Min Xinghui, the leader of the Tianlang Sect on the high platform.

He cursed angrily, "Baoshi, it's such a waste. Even this guy can't solve it. It's so disappointing for me. It's such a waste."

As he said that, he smashed his fist hard on the seat a few times.

Next to him, the fourth prince Yucheng saw this and laughed: "Master Min, calm down. If you only have the strength, your grandson is indeed not the opponent of this kid.

But so what? Even if this kid enters the top 3 in this level, it will have no effect, right?"

When he heard this, Min Xinghui smiled and nodded and said, "Your Highness is right. I don't need to be angry with a boy who is still stinky."

Zi Luo and Zi Ling were all full of excitement at this moment, especially Zi Ling shouted excitedly, with an excited look on her face.

Under the square, Han Yang had a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth. He was very satisfied with Yu Tianmo's performance, especially seeing that many people were cheering for Yu Tianmo at this moment, which made him feel even more satisfied.

Very good, so the next thing can be done naturally.

He said silently in his heart.

Soon, the second level assessment was over and the final results were also released.

Yu Tianmo, who obtained 9 points, won the first place, while Min Yaotian was the second place, and another disciple of Tianlang Sect won the third place.

As for the other seven disciples, they were naturally eliminated. They all walked down dejectedly, with a look of loss on the ring.

Although they all knew in their hearts that the position of the young sect leader had nothing to do with them, they could stay on the stage for a while and gain more attention and thus gain more opportunities.

Therefore, they were a little unwilling to accept it, but since they were eliminated, they had no choice but to go on.

On the ring, only Yu Tianmo, Min Yaotian and the disciple of Tianlang Sect were left for a moment.

They stood on the ring and enjoyed the countless gazes in the audience, especially Min Yaotian. Although he won the second place, the smile on the corner of his mouth was very proud.

He looked at Yu Tianmo with contempt, snorted and said, "Do you think you can change anything if you win the first place?

It's really a delusion.

You stole my limelight today, you're dead."

There was a strong threat in his tone, and his expression was very contemptuous. It seemed that he did not take Yu Tianmo seriously at all.

Yu Tianmo looked at him coldly, but did not say anything. He had a calm face and looked at Han Yang in the audience, with a few uneasy expressions flashing in his eyes.

He didn't know why Han Yang had to make such a promise, but at this moment he was very worried.

Because he knew that although he won the first place in the second level assessment, this could not change anything at all. At the same time, he also understood that Han Yang's guarantee was not worth anything.

This is not because he doesn't believe in Han Yang, but because he really can't find a reason to believe in Han Yang.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and said to himself in his heart, "Leave it to fate, if it really doesn't work, find an opportunity to escape.

If you stay in the green mountains, you will not be afraid of burning firewood. As long as you live, you will always have a chance to make a comeback in the future."

At this time, under everyone's gaze, the leader of Tianlang Sect, Min Xinghui, stood up, walked to the stage, and glanced at the three people on the ring.

Then he said coldly: "Very good. After the selection of the second level, we have selected three excellent disciples. Now we will conduct the assessment of the third level and select the young sect leader from these three disciples."

The rules for the third level assessment are very simple. These three disciples do not require any of these three disciples to do, but require the 9 elders of our Tianlang Sect and me to vote together to select the last young master.

The rules are like this: the 9 elders each have one vote, and as the leader of the Tianlang Sect, I have three votes, with a total of 12 votes.

More than half of the disciples can be obtained are the young sect leader of our Tianlang Sect.

As he said that, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the people in the audience were immediately in an uproar when they heard this, and everyone's faces changed at this time.

Someone couldn't help but say, "I'll go, it turns out that the rules are like this. It seems that the previous selections are for outsiders to see. The final position of the young sect leader must have been decided long ago."

No one is a fool, so they naturally saw it at this time.

On the high platform, Zi Luo and Zi Ling couldn't help but frown.

Zi Ling couldn't help but curse, "This guy is so shameless. He actually cheated with such rules. Does anyone else have a chance with such rules?"

Zi Luo also had a calm face, sighed, and said with a helpless look on his face: "There is no way, no one can change such rules. It seems that the final winner of this young master selection must be Min Yaotian."

As he said that, a few unwilling expressions flashed in his eyes. In fact, he was very reluctant to see Min Yaotian become the young leader of the Tianlang Sect.

If that is true, then it will be difficult for him to ascend to the sky if he wants to conquer the Tianlang Sect and let the Tianlang Sect support him.

On the contrary, the fourth prince can get a great help and gain a great advantage in the future throne competition.

However, although he didn't want to see this scene happen, he had no choice at this moment.

Min Xinghui stood there, his eyes swept quickly from below. Seeing the reactions of everyone below, a real sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he shouted softly, and said, "Even if you don't agree with my rules, what can you do to me?"

As he said that, the smug look on the corner of his mouth became a little deeper, and he shouted loudly, "All elders, please come on stage."

As he finished speaking, nine old men in gray robes quickly walked to the front of the platform.

Everyone looked up and they all knew that these nine old men should naturally be the nine elders of the Tianlang Sect.

Han Yang also looked over, and he found that the nine elders had different expressions at the moment.

Several elders were calm at the moment, and their expressions did not look very happy. Only one or two elders looked very proud.
Chapter completed!