At the martial arts competition site, after an hour passed, all the registered disciples gathered here.
After hundreds of thousands of registered disciples poured in here, the originally seemingly large platform seemed a bit crowded at this time.
With so many registered disciples gathered, the scene gradually became a bit chaotic.
After all, hundreds of thousands of people are not child's play, and these people are all martial arts practitioners with strong blood and blood. The slightest friction can easily cause a conflict.
Moreover, there were people watching the excitement all around, so a conflict could easily spread, causing the scene to get even more out of control.
Faced with such a chaotic situation, even the registered disciples could not intervene. With their first- and second-level cultivation, there was nothing they could do in the face of so many registered disciples.
Only some of the more powerful deacons could intimidate some people if they took action at this time, but even these deacons could not suppress the entire scene for a while.
Just when the whole scene was about to get completely out of control, a cold snort suddenly appeared from above the platform.
A cold snort hit everyone's heart like a heavy hammer. Everyone's bodies trembled and they stopped what they were doing.
"You registered disciples, you are so brave. You dare to make trouble at this time. Have you not taken me, the elder of Palm Peak, seriously?" A majestic voice echoed, and Xie Yuan's body flew into the air.
Standing in the sky, a coercion emanated from his body and enveloped the entire place.
Xie Yuan, who was in the late stage of the Fifth Stage Qi Sea Realm, relied on his own pressure to suppress hundreds of thousands of registered disciples. Such strength immediately shocked everyone.
"Greetings to Elder Zhangfeng!" At this time, all the registered disciples lowered their heads and bowed respectfully.
Yang Ze was no exception among the crowd. He did not dare to underestimate Xie Yuan's strength at all. With just such a move, he could see that Xie Yuan's reputation as the top master of Qingyang Peak was not fake.
Looking at so many registered disciples with cold eyes, Xie Yuan's face showed no emotion at all, he just said: "It seems that you have been lax for too long, and you have not calmed down your temper, and you have forgotten your identity.
You are the registered disciples of Piao Miao Martial Academy, not the gangsters outside, you don’t understand any rules, how can you behave properly!"
"Elder Zhangfeng, please forgive me!" Seeing Xie Yuan's anger, everyone's heart was filled with thoughts.
In their eyes, fifth-level warriors are simply unattainable, let alone comparable to mortals. If a being like Xie Yuan wanted to kill them, it would be no different than crushing an ant to death.
"Forgive me? Is a word of forgiveness enough? After today, everyone's benefits for the next month will be canceled as punishment!"
When Xie Yuan said this, some people in the crowd immediately wailed. For some people with low cultivation level and weak family background, the welfare of registered disciples every month is indispensable. If this disappears
One month will have a huge impact on them.
However, more people calmed down without any protest. One month's benefits were canceled, which was already a small punishment for them. If they continued to make trouble, it would be bad for them.
"Get up, everyone. If this happens again, I will definitely find out who is causing trouble and expel them from the martial arts academy!"
Xie Yuan waved away the pressure on his body, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief and stood up straight again.
At the same time, many people appeared next to Xie Yuan, all standing in the sky. They all looked ordinary, but being able to stand with Xie Yuan showed that they were all from Qingyang Peak.
Elder.
A martial arts competition is the most lively event on Qingyang Peak, and even these elders have to attend the battle in person.
Those who can hold the position of elder in Wuyang Martial Academy are at least strong in the early stage of the fifth-grade Qihai realm. If they perform well in the martial arts competition and are chosen by an elder to be accepted as a disciple, then it will really be a success.
One step to reach the sky.
After so many elders appeared, they nodded to each other, and then they all landed on the high platform on one side of the venue. That side was the best location in the entire venue, enough to take in the entire venue.
"The martial arts tournament is an assessment for you registered disciples. You should know the rewards of the martial arts tournament. If you don't know, you can go to the stone tablet at the entrance of the venue and take a look. There are not only rewards written there, but also
With the names of the top 100 registered disciples from the last martial arts tournament!
Many of them have already entered the outer courtyard and become an outer disciple, so you all have the opportunity to stamp your names on it this year and become one of the top 100 named disciples this year!"
Xie Yuan said something that directly ignited the atmosphere in the entire venue.
Seeing this situation, Xie Yuan showed a satisfied look. He waved his hand, and a light suddenly shot out from his sleeve. The light exploded in the sky and turned into light spots, shining towards everyone.
It fell down on his body.
Yang Ze reached out and caught one. The light dissipated and what appeared in his hand was a piece of paper with different numbers written on the front and back.
"The two numbers on this note, the front represents the arena number, and the back represents your own number. There are six thousand arenas here, and you have to divide into groups to board each arena and start fighting on them.
Only the last ten remaining people are qualified to enter the next round of competition. You will be given a hundred breaths of time to board the arena of your own. If you do not board the arena within the specified time, you will be disqualified."
As soon as Xie Yuan's voice stopped, many registered disciples immediately started running. Hundreds of thousands of people were running, and the entire venue made a roaring sound.
Yang Ze kept moving through the crowd. Xie Yuan was too cruel. He only had so little time. If he didn't move quickly, he would not even be eligible to participate in the war.
And Yang Ze also had to admit that this competition system was still a bit cruel. The specific number of registered disciples was unknown, but there must be more than 600,000.
This also means that there will be more than a hundred registered disciples in each arena. It is definitely not an easy task for the registered disciples with low cultivation level to fight their way out among so many people.
Yang Ze was very fast and quickly found the ring that belonged to him. He swayed out and landed firmly on the ring. He was the first one to arrive.
After standing here for less than three breaths, another person appeared, and then more and more people arrived at the arena.
After one hundred breaths of time passed, Yang Ze took a glance and found that there were already one hundred and one people in the arena where he was.
The arena that originally seemed very big suddenly seemed a bit crowded after so many registered disciples stood on it.
However, when Yang Ze looked at it, he discovered that among the one hundred and one people, he was the only one whose cultivation had reached the ninth level of true vitality. As for the energy and blood emanating from the others, none of them had reached the ninth level of true vitality.
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In this way, these people pose no threat to Yang Ze at all.
In fact, Yang Ze is not too worried about this first round. With his strength, he is among the best among all registered disciples today. With his strength here, he is not afraid of any changes in the rules.
As soon as the time came, the deacons and outer disciples beside the ring immediately announced the start of the competition.
As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere in the arena suddenly changed. Most people looked at the people around them warily, as if they were wary of something.
Only Yang Ze looked relaxed, as if he didn't care about anything.
This tense confrontation did not last long. The first person on the stage, an eighth-level true energy disciple, couldn't hold it in any longer and attacked a third-level true energy disciple next to him.
As soon as this person made a move, the entire scene in the arena immediately became chaotic and fell into a chaotic battle.
However, such a chaotic battle did not affect Yang Ze at all. Yang Ze stood there, and no one dared to come and provoke him. Once the battle was about to affect his side, they would unconsciously move to the other side.
Dodge away.
Originally, this scene could go on forever, but suddenly, two disciples with seven levels of true vitality were fighting and came towards Yang Ze.
When they saw Yang Ze standing there, the two men had no intention of changing direction, but instead rushed faster.
Seeing this situation, Yang Ze shook his head and sighed: "I don't want to take action, but if you insist on forcing me to take action, then you can't blame me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ze shot out and kicked out twice with his right foot. Before he could see clearly, the two registered disciples had already been kicked out and fell under the ring.
"For those of you who don't have eyesight, you can come over and give it a try." Yang Ze's voice was not loud, but it could be clearly heard by everyone on the ring.
Everyone was fighting fiercely, but as soon as Yang Ze took action, he directly suppressed everyone. The power of the ninth level of true energy was beyond what they could compare with.
After a moment of burning incense, there were finally only ten people left in the entire arena.
But among these ten people, only Yang Ze's body was still the same as before, and the rest of them were more or less injured.
This is the comparison of strength. Today's Yang Ze is no longer the same Yang Ze who just started. Ordinary registered disciples would not dare to provoke him at all.
However, Yang Ze was not careless. This was only the first round. The second round might not be so simple.
Without making him wait too long, the rules for the second round were announced from the high platform.