"Quiet, let me announce the rules of this big competition. ”

Zhou Fu's bell-like voice sounded again, making the originally noisy square suddenly much quieter, but there were still many voices coming out.

Seeing this, Wang Yan, who was hidden in the crowd, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

In an instant, as the person in charge of the outer door, Zhou Wei's face became extremely ugly.

"Noise!"

The voice of indifference and majesty sounded, and the terrifying coercion descended, like the top of the heavenly dome.

All the disciples in the square immediately fell silent, and they all drooped their heads, not daring to raise their heads.

"Later, the sect master and other elders will come in person, if any of you dare to squeak again, immediately take off your sect clothes and get out of the sect!"

Suddenly, all the disciples closed their mouths tightly, and their faces were afraid.

From Wang Yan's angle, you can just see You Qianjian's side face.

I saw that this kid lowered his head without changing his face, and exchanged the star coins and betting vouchers in his hand with a disciple beside him.

"For the sake of fairness, this time there are three levels of big scores, below the fourfold realm of the star introduction is in the third ring, and the fifth realm to the seventh realm is in the second ring. ”

"As for the disciples of the Eightfold Realm to the Tenfold Realm of the Guiding Stars, they are in the No. 1 ring, and now I have the signatures for the three levels in my hand. ”

"All the disciples line up, according to what I said before, after drawing lots, stand around the ring that matches their own realm and wait!"

The sound like thunder clearly spread in the ears of every disciple, and Wang Yan couldn't help nodding secretly.

Zhou Biao's approach is really clever and avoids the possibility of a high realm fighting a low realm.

If not, a fivefold realm of guiding stars and a tenfold realm of guiding stars encounter, then still use a competition?

Straight to admit defeat.

Because the gap is too big to be comparable at all.

I saw Zhou Biao wave his hand, and three black dots flew out of his cuffs, growing larger during the flight.

At the beginning, it was the size of a millstone, but it grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was the size of a house.

"Bang!"

As three dull loud noises came out, the three black dots flying out of Zhou Fu's cuffs landed steadily, and they had turned into a normal-sized ring.

"Sumeru mustard?"

Wang Yan could see what was going on at a glance, and his eyes couldn't help but show envy.

Sumeru mustard seeds are similar to storage rings, but they are not as practical as storage rings, but they can be large or small enough to be loved.

In a flash of thought, Wang Yan couldn't help but think of Qingtian lying in the storage ring.

Although it is a broken demigod, it has the property of changing its size at will, which is similar to that of Sumeru mustard seeds.

"Lottery begins!"

As Zhou Biao's voice resounded through the sky, all the disciples lined up and began to draw lots.

This lasted for about an hour before it ended, and by this time, all the disciples had one more number in their hands.

“26？”

Looking at the number in his hand, Wang Yan was slightly stunned.

There are a total of 18,000 disciples from the outer sect of the Burning Sun Sect, how could he draw such a high number?

But soon Wang Yan understood that he was drawing the number of the Eightfold Realm to the Tenfold Realm of the Guiding Stars.

Presumably, there are not many people in this realm, so the number is so high.

"When the big competition begins, the disciples with the same number will go to the ring to fight, if anyone changes their numbers without permission, once discovered, they will be expelled from the sect!"

After announcing the final rules, Zhou Biao held his hands in his arms and waited for the arrival of the sect master without saying a word.

The terrible coercion he deliberately exuded still hung over the square, making the entire square silent, and the silent pin drop could be heard.

Time passed quickly, and the scorching sun gradually rose into the sky.

It didn't take long for a terrifying coercion to suddenly sound in the void.

Almost instantly, all the disciples looked up into the air.

I saw that the top of the middle peak of the Burning Sun Sect, which had been hidden in the clouds and mist all year round, suddenly tore open a hole in the clouds.

Like a sharp knife that flickered brightly, it slashed across this gray curtain.

Almost instantly, the clouds and mist closed again, as if the scene was just an illusion.

In the next second, the air writhed, and the gray-white curtain formed by the clouds cracked again.

As always, the clouds split eight times from different directions.

Suddenly, this heaven and earth seemed to be suppressed by an invisible hand.

The air was dull like a thousand pounds of boulders pressed against the chest, making people feel breathless.

The eight figures exuded terrifying coercion, coming from the sky like a frightening sky.

The figure is like a rainbow, and the wind is vertical and horizontal.

"Welcome to the Sect Master and the Elders!"

Zhou Biao immediately waved his sleeve robe and bowed down.

Suddenly, 18,000 outer disciples bowed and shouted in unison.

"Disciples, greetings to the sect master, greetings to all the elders!"

The sound shook the sky, like angry thunder, the mountains echoed, enduring, and like ten thousand drums in unison, resounding through the sky!

Suddenly, a long howl sounded violently, sonorous and deafening, threatening to overwhelm the crowd.

"The Eighth Elder doesn't have to be polite. ”

A gentle and indifferent voice sounded, although it was not as earth-shattering as Fang Cai's earth-shattering chant, but it clearly reached the ears of every disciple.

Suddenly, Wang Yan's soul trembled, and an extremely comfortable feeling permeated his heart, making people's hearts ripple, as if he was in the clouds.

At this time, the eight rainbow lights landed steadily and appeared.

Standing at the forefront, a person immediately attracted everyone's attention, only to see that his face was white, his facial features were upright, and he was about forty years old.

Especially those deep and wise eyes, which seem to be able to see through everything in the world.

The essence that flowed out inadvertently was like a heaven-shattering sword, which could pierce the sky and suppress everything with just one gaze.

Although an ordinary green shirt is simple, it is like a pine standing in the wind, containing infinite vitality.

A breath like the sea and the abyss emanated from him, as if everything was about to explode with a finger.

This person is none other than the current sect master of the Burning Sun Sect, Nie Feichen!

As for his cultivation realm, no one knows about it, but it can make the Burning Sun Sect live in two of the nine sects for a hundred years, and its cultivation is terrifying, which can be imagined.

And the seven people lined up behind Nie Feichen were the seven elders of the Burning Sun Sect.

The momentum is like a rainbow, intertwined and rising, and even the dazzling sunlight is eclipsed by it.

One of the old men was very dazzling, just because the momentum exuded from his body was on par with Nie Feichen, which was awe-inspiring.

This person is none other than Ji Tianran, the chief elder of the Elder Hall of the Burning Sun Sect, and his specific cultivation is unknown.

But this person's ability to be cultivated into a terrifying iron cold-blooded person, and he became the chief elder, and his cultivation realm can be imagined.

As for the others, their momentum is better than that of Ji Nature, and even less than Nie Feichen.

There are even several people who exude an aura that is not much different from Zhou Biao, but they are faintly superior.

"I'm afraid those are the elders at the bottom of the ranks. ”

Wang Yan thought secretly in his heart, and at the same time was shocked by the profound heritage of the Burning Sun Sect.

The combat power on the surface alone is so terrifying, and it really deserves to be the second-ranked sect of the Nine Sects.

According to Wang Yan's conjecture, the Lieyang Sect must still have a profound heritage that is not known to others.