Wine Sword Immortal: Divine Level Winemaker, Drunkenly Kills Tianmen!

Under the attention of the crowd, the stone pillar instantly climbed to a height of 6,000 meters.

As the stone pillar stopped, a strange face appeared in the live broadcast screen.

Above the clouds, a young man stood quietly, and his tall figure looked particularly mysterious in the vision.

The gorgeous golden hair shone with a more brilliant golden luster in the sun.

His eyes revealed a kind of confidence, or even a kind of unruly look.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but this smile was not warm, but full of teasing.

If you look deeper, you can see a trace of indifference that is not easy to detect.

His posture seemed calm, his left hand casually inserted in his pocket, and his right hand holding a high-footed glass, in which the deep red liquid kept shaking.

"Foreigner... foreigner!!!!"

When the face of the blond young man appeared in front of everyone, it caused a stormy shout.

"Fifth-grade premium spirit wine, how is it possible, how is it possible!!!"

"Impossible, I have never heard of such a winemaking genius in foreign countries!"

"Who is he, who is he?"

"Look at the rankings, the rankings have been updated!"

After exclaiming, people cast their eyes on the huge rankings.

[Caesar Bacchus, fifth-grade winemaker, owns the wine shop, St. Joe Manor. 】

[Brewed product: fifth-grade purple grape wine (quality: top-grade)]

[Score: 1990]

[Tentative ranking: 1]

"Caesar Bacchus, the young man who defeated the old fifth-grade winemaker on the Internet two days ago!"

"I thought he won by some fancy means, but I didn't expect that he really has the strength of the fifth grade!"

"Impossible, from ancient times to the present, the fifth-grade top-grade spirit wine has never appeared in the National Youth Winemaker Competition! Such a genius, how can it be a foreigner!"

"Hahahaha, Huaxia Yin, accept the reality, it's time for us to sit on the throne of the top of winemaking."

"That's right, you call yourself the Celestial Empire, seemingly humble, but actually extremely arrogant, peerless genius, why can only you China have it?"

Unlike the heated discussion in the square below, all the Chinese winemaking geniuses on the stone pillars of the winemaking square stopped their actions.

They were stunned, full of disbelief.

The history of Chinese spirit wine has been ten thousand years, and with the help of the three Chinese wine emperors, China's spirit wine industry has always been at the top of the world.

This has been the case for ten thousand years!

As the geniuses of the major wine-making families, they know very well what the fifth-grade top-grade is, and what kind of talent the young winemakers who can brew such quality spirit wine have!

At this moment, the joy in the hearts of all the Chinese Tianjiao has long dissipated.

What hovers in their hearts is a haze and a trace of despair.

In internal strife, they can fight for personal honor.

But when facing foreign enemies, these young people will naturally fight for their country.

This is the patriotic instinct engraved in the bones of every teenager.

However, today they met a genius who came out of nowhere, and the other party's achievements are like a mountain, which is difficult to cross!

If they are really suppressed by foreigners, then no matter how outstanding they are in this class, no matter how brilliant their talents are, it will no longer matter.

Because at that time, all Chinese people will not care.

This outsider will nail all of them to the pillar of shame in history.

This will become their nightmare in this life, and it will become a shame that they will never be able to wash away in their lifetime!

Although they were unwilling to give up their pride, these Tianjiaos couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the pillar above the clouds.

They had to look up...

The Tianjiaos showed reluctance and confusion in their eyes, and the fighting spirit was gradually dissipating in their sharp eyes.

They are all wine lovers, and they have been brewing since childhood.

They are all geniuses selected from ten thousand, one in a hundred thousand, and one in a million!

Ordinary people can't understand their feelings at all.

They have talents that ordinary people can't touch, and they have paid all their enthusiasm.

The Dionysus miracle some time ago made them all energetic, and they all wanted to become the man of destiny.

However, they have tried their best, but in the end, they can't even touch the shadow of the other party.

The other party is too dazzling, and they are too desperate.

Almost instantly, cracks appeared in the Dao Hearts of most of the Tianjiao.

Shui Wuhen, Wu Lang and others slowly bent their backs.

Mo Li looked at the fourth-grade premium spirit wine in his hand, and for the first time in his life, he doubted himself.

He knew better than all the winemakers present how much hardship it took to achieve the premium quality.

The fourth-grade premium was his painstaking success, and it was the embodiment of his inner pride.

Even when facing Wang Jingwei's fifth-grade spirit wine, his pride and faith never wavered.

But when the fifth-grade premium spirit wine appeared, his pride vanished.

Wang Jingwei, who was in the second place, clenched his fists.

Obviously, his heart was still not calm at the moment.

Although he heard about Wang Xianxian from his younger brother, he didn't witness it with his own eyes. Now, when he really saw his peers brewing fifth-grade premium spirit wine, even though he had prepared himself in advance, his Dao Heart almost broke.

Although his Dao Heart was not broken, he felt bad at all.

Because he carries the expectations of the entire clan and the expectations of the Chinese people.

He is the top seed.

Now he represents the honor of the country, carries the dignity of the nation, and bears the responsibility of defending the reputation of the international wine capital.

Under the huge pressure, Wang Jingwei's brain began to feel dizzy.

Tens of thousands of stone pillars are filled with despair.

Only one person, his eyes are still clear, his spine is still strong.

Wang Jingzhen!

His Tao heart has been broken, and the despair he faced a few days ago is worse than that of others!

However, his heart is more complicated.

He doesn't want Wang Xianxian to succeed, but he hopes that Wang Xianxian will succeed.

He doesn't want Wang Xianxian to succeed because he wants his brother to win, and he wants Wang Xianxian to succeed because he doesn't want China to be ashamed and doesn't want his brother to bear the infamy.

Suddenly, the boy looked up at the clouds with a little more teasing in his eyes.

"A winemaker who brewed the fifth-grade top-grade spirit wine in his twenties scared you like this, hehe..."

A little pride rose in the boy's heart.

And this pride comes from defeating an opponent of his.

The hearts of the major families who were watching the competition were also restless.

Mohist family.

"How could someone have such talent..."

"A winemaker who can brew a fifth-grade premium wine in his 20s..."

"Elder, what should we do? A big Buddha suddenly appeared halfway, we..."

The eyes of the Mohist family leaders were filled with despair.

The premise of using Mo Li's achievements to become famous is that the champion of this competition is a Chinese genius.

If the championship is really won by a foreigner, then they can't use the fourth-grade premium spirit wine to promote it.

Because the champion of the Chinese competition was taken away, the overwhelming abuse would cover all the Chinese players participating in the competition.

At that time, if we continue to promote it, it will be against the people. Not only will there be no benefit, but it will also cause great trouble.

[It's too late to go home, and the second chapter is being rushed]