Just when many disciples were sighing at the sect's generosity this time, the fourth elder smiled and said: "Fellow Fu Sect disciples, have you heard clearly about the rewards? Maybe you will be the future Fu Sect's disciple."
Pillars, fight with all your strength."
The voice of the fourth elder was full of encouragement. Everyone was very motivated and wanted to start immediately to win this reward.
Looking at the many excited disciples below, the fourth elder smiled and said: "Very good, now, I announce that the Fu Sect Outer Sect Competition has officially begun."
"All the disciples in the consecration period who are going to participate in the lower-level sect's competition should be prepared. The competition is divided into knockout rounds and formal rounds."
"The knockout round is where all the participants enter a hundred arenas. In the end, only one person is left in each arena to become the ring leader, and then he can be promoted to the death match."
After the words fell, the fourth elder raised his hands, and heard a rumbling sound. Looking around, he saw that in the center of the martial arts arena, in the huge open space, the stages turned out to be from
The lower ones slowly rise and emerge, the total number is one hundred.
The fourth elder said: "The elimination round of the lower-level competition begins. There are one hundred arenas, and the last one hundred champions will be determined in a melee to enter the main competition."
As soon as the fourth elder finished speaking, all the disciples in the consecration period jumped up and rushed towards the ring one after another.
All the outer disciples in the Consecration Period have basically entered the ring. Anyway, there are no casualties in this competition. It is considered a friendly match. Even if you go, there will be no loss. If you can enter by chance,
If you reach the top ten, you are really developed.
More than 20,000 disciples in the consecration stage moved forward and backward, densely packed, like locusts passing through, rushing directly towards the one hundred arenas from all directions.
Suddenly, bursts of whooshing sounds could be heard, the sound of breaking wind continued, and figures fell on the ring one after another. Soon, a hundred rings were filled with people.
On average, there are two hundred people in each arena. Although the arena is big enough, after all, there are two hundred people, and the relationship between them is still hostile, and the distance between them is also relatively large.
Therefore, every arena looks like it is basically filled with people. At a glance, there are all human figures.
Of course, after hearing the words of the fourth elder, everyone rushed towards the one hundred arena with all their strength. Although they were all about the same, they rushed over so quickly, so this resulted in
The people in the arena are not evenly distributed. It can be seen that some arenas have slightly more people and some arenas have slightly fewer people.
This may be a little bit unfair, but this world is not a fair world to begin with.
But this won't affect anything. Maybe your strength is enough to rank among the top ten among all the disciples in the Consecration Period. But if there happens to be someone in your arena who can rank among the top ten.
The people in front are, for example, first and second. In this way, even if your strength is able to rank in the top ten, you will not be able to enter the top ten in the competition.
You might say that this is just bad luck and that you are strong enough to be in the top ten. But isn’t luck a manifestation of strength?
On all the hundred arenas, the disciples in the Consecration Period each chose the position they thought was most advantageous and stood there, staring at the surroundings with extremely vigilant eyes. Everyone understood that in this environment, everyone in the entire arena except themselves,
They are all enemies, and no one will help you push others off the stage and then jump off yourself.
There are no fools in this world, only interests. And how to survive in such a melee and become the champion in the end requires not only luck but also extraordinary strength. There is no mystery or luck.
Everyone was holding their breath and waiting quietly for the fourth elder's order to start.
The fourth elder stood on the stand, looking at the many disciples in the consecration stage on the stage, the fourth elder nodded with satisfaction.
"start."
The fourth elder shouted these two words with powerful magic power.
As the fourth elder's words fell, every Consecration disciple standing on the stage suddenly burst out with astonishing aura fluctuations, as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood, and whipped up strong winds that roared endlessly.
Everyone is mobilizing their maximum strength. Regardless of the speed of movement, timing of action, etc., they are all looking for the best steps.
Everyone moved quickly one by one, avoiding other people's attacks, and at the same time taking action to kill the person they thought was the best to attack.
A melee suddenly broke out on the hundred arenas. It was an extremely fierce melee. No one thought about holding back, because if they held back, they would stab the knife into their own bodies. The swords flashed, the fists and feet boiled.
, countless energies and countless rays of light gather together countless voices, the wind howls and the thunder light stirs.
There was only one sound in the field, and that was "fight, fight, fight". The energy roared like thunder, and the mana surged, and the sound was extremely frightening.
More than two hundred people were fighting in a melee, constantly attacking, constantly being bombarded, and some people were constantly being knocked out of the ring and landed on the ground, making them disqualified.
Those who were first bombarded out of the ring were usually those who were in the early stages of consecration. They did not have much strength. They just wanted to give it a try. Therefore, after they were bombarded out of the ring, their expressions were not very serious.
Frustrated.
They all stood up, walked aside, and continued to watch the tragic battle.
Of course, those who were bombarded and flew out of the ring were not only those who were practicing in the early stage of the switch, but also those who were in the middle or even late stages of the switch.
Some of these people thought that they were completely capable of continuing to fight and compete in the ring, so after being bombarded out of the ring, they were immediately unwilling to accept it and began to secretly curse at bad luck.
However, the four elders of the outer sect were watching everything from the stands. No one dared to say anything. They also stood aside and quietly watched the battle in the field. However, the refusal in their eyes was not because of
The relationship between the four elders has weakened.
Of course, if the remaining people in the field are not stronger than myself, then the unwillingness in my heart will probably be stronger. If the people in the field are stronger than myself, the unwillingness in my heart will be reduced to disappear. After all, even if
I haven't come down now, but I'm afraid I will have to come down soon.