Chu Ming's eyes also flashed with a hint of heat, and the Starlight Pill also had a great attraction to him.

An old man in a white robe, walking out of a group of elders, his white clothes fluttering, looking like a fairy wind and bones, this person is the great elder of the Tianxing Sect, a thousand blades, a strong person in the transcendent realm, and has a strong power in the Tianxing Sect.

"Ahem, let's carry out the first item of the big competition, the disciples will draw lots and divide into groups, each hundred people will be in a group, and the hundred disciples will fight in a chaotic manner, and the last three people standing on the stage can enter the second round."

With a wave of the long sleeves of the Empty Thousand Blades, countless points of light suddenly flew towards the disciples around them like starlight in the sky, and the speed was extremely fast, but it was not mixed with any attacks.

Many disciples gently stretched out their hands to catch the starlight, the light dissipated, and a palm-sized jade plaque was lying quietly in it, with numbers marked on it, Chu Ming glanced at the number on the jade plaque in his hand, which was number 12.

"What are your numbers?"

Chu Ming asked at Zhu Hongxue.

"Number 15."

Wishing the red snow trail, in fact. Zhu Hongxue's strength is not weak, originally in the Tianxing Sect can be ranked in the top five hundred, but now that his cultivation has broken through to the fifth level of the True Dao, it is estimated that his combat power has increased by at least three or four percent, as long as his luck is not too bad, there is no problem at all in entering the second round of the competition.

There are a total of 30,000 disciples in the inner sect of the Tianxing Sect, if they are compared one by one, it is really a waste of time, the first round of melee is enough to eliminate many disciples who are fishing in troubled waters, and if you are too unlucky to meet the strong and are eliminated, before the second round begins, you can also challenge the disciples who have passed the first round, and if you win, you can replace them, to a certain extent. It's fair to be kept.

Mo Ling, who was sitting at the front of the audience, glanced down at the jade plate in his hand, No. 2, and then was silent, for him, it didn't matter which group he was assigned to, because his goal was to be first. Anyone is destined to be his opponent.

"Senior Sister Bai, which group are you?"

Grimace Dao He Wuwu sat next to Bai Hanyan and asked with a far-fetched smile on purpose.

"Group 7."

Bai Hanyan said coldly.

At this time, the Great Elder took a step forward, pinching the Dharma Seals in his hands, bursts of green light flew out, and then, the entire central hall began to vibrate slightly, in Chu Ming's shocked eyes, the metallic rings, the center of the central hall slowly rose, a hundred seats, all exuding dazzling light.

"Now, the disciples from the first group to the hundredth group will go to the ring for a big competition, and the big competition will end during the big competition."

Collecting the seal, the Great Elder said lightly.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a full third of the inner disciples got up from their seats and flew towards the ring.

The ring was square, twenty meters long and twenty meters wide, and a hundred disciples stood in it, looking a little crowded, Chu Ming landed steadily on the ring, his eyes looked at the other people in the ring, and found that they looked vigilant, and even some disciples had secretly formed a small group, discussing the elimination of the others first.

In the first round, the disciples are mixed, Chu Ming's group, the strongest may be the fourteenth-ranked Cupola Sword Hu Xue in the inner gate, Chu Ming can easily defeat Wang Daoran, in Hu Xue's opinion, Chu Ming's strength will naturally not be weaker than him, fortunately, thanks to the first round of the three disciples in each group, he does not have to compete with Chu Ming, as for the others, for him, they are all local chickens and dogs.

"Now Dabi begins!"

Rumble!

As soon as the words of the Great Elder Kong Qianjian fell, the many disciples in the hundred rings began a chaotic battle, countless fist shadows and sword shadows flew by, the space in the ring was limited, and there were many disciples in the ring, even if it was an unintentional attack, it would be affected, and in just an instant, countless disciples were knocked out of the ring.

In the No. 12 ring, as soon as the Great Elder announced the start of the big competition, half of the disciples in the ring shot at Chu Ming together, and the other half of the disciples shot at Hu Xue, the momentum was extraordinary, mighty, and the wind and clouds in the ring were stirred up in an instant, obviously, they had secretly discussed, first eliminated Chu Ming and Hu Xue, the two strongest disciples, and then they won or lost in their own battles.

It's a pity that they miscalculated the strength of Chu Ming and Hu Xue.

"Blood Sword!"

"Silk Wrapper!"

"Ice Palm!"

“......”

Chu Ming's footsteps were lightly stepped, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, he did not draw his sword, he directly clenched his right hand into a fist, his body was stretched, and his muscles were slightly raised. A punch blasted forward, and the golden light was like a dragon, directly submerging all the dozen disciples in front.

Puff puff puff.....

More than a dozen disciples suddenly spat blood from their mouths, and their bodies flew upside down outside the ring, if it wasn't for Chu Ming reducing his attack power, the punch just now would be enough to kill all a dozen people in an instant.

"Snow Sword!"

On the other side of the ring, Hu Xue also made a move, and a white light lit up in the space, as if looking at a silver filament, and the speed was extremely fast, directly passing through the chests of the dozen disciples in front of him, and seriously injuring them all.

The inner door ranking is divided into several ladders, such as five hundred and three hundred, which belong to the same ladder, and although the disciples in this range have strong and weak strengths, there is not much difference in the whole.

Three hundred to one hundred, and they belong to another ladder, and the sect disciples in this range, against the sect disciples of the previous tier, they will definitely be defeated in less than ten moves.

A hundred to fifty belong to a ladder, fifty to thirty belong to a ladder, and thirty to ten belong to a ladder, although there are many of these ladders, but without exception, they are different from the top ten. They are all huge, even Su Xin, who is in tenth place, can easily defeat any of them.

And among the top ten, the gap in strength is also huge, Su Xin is not even Mo Ling's enemy, it can be seen from here that the gap between these ordinary disciples and Chu Ming.

Boom Boom!

Chu Ming punched again and again, and the waves of qi rolled, blasting dozens of people away again, at this time, many disciples in the ring also realized the horror of Chu Ming and Hu Xue, and no longer shot at the two, but began to attack each other, competing for the last place.

Chu Ming didn't continue to shoot, he didn't think there was any need for that, instead, he set his eyes on the other rings, in the ring next to him, the Wuji Sword Ying Qiange was killing all directions, and every time the sword in his hand burst out, it would definitely rush blood, killing the disciples in the ring, but the area of the ring was limited, and its speed was extremely fast, and the disciples were simply miserable.