"Okay, you guys are boring, how can there be so many words, let's start quickly, otherwise, the time will pass, and I'm still waiting to go back to sleep!"

Everyone immediately stopped talking and looked in the direction where the shouting came from, and when they saw that person, they did not dare to refute in the slightest, and immediately showed a slightly respectful look on their faces.

And after the young man heard what that person said, he smiled slightly, and said in an indifferent tone: "Since it was Elder Qin who spoke, of course we can start, and it's a little embarrassing to let so many disciples wait there!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and gestured to a middle-aged deacon beside him: "Deacon Zhao, then you will announce the start, and a few of you deacons will be the referees later, don't have any accidents!"

"Obey!" After listening to the words of the young man sitting in the middle, Deacon Zhao did not dare to be careless at all, and immediately bent down and replied.

He was very aware of this young man's identity and his status in the Xuantian Sect, if something went wrong and he lost the young man's face, the consequences would be very serious.

Immediately, Deacon Zhao turned around, walked to the edge of the stands, stood up straight, mobilized all the strength in his body, and said with a solemn expression.

Suddenly, an unusually loud and high-pitched voice, like a Honglu bell, spread throughout the entire square, reverberating back and forth over the square.

It can be seen from this hand that this Deacon Zhao's cultivation is also very profound, and he can actually transmit his voice into everyone's ears in such an empty square, so that everyone can hear it clearly.

In an instant, the attention of all the outer disciples gathered below was attracted by this voice, and they all looked towards the stands, listening intently to Deacon Zhao's speech.

"Disciples, it's time for the five-year sect competition, and this competition will be presided over by Senior Brother Dongfang and Elder Qin!"

Speaking of this, Deacon Zhao turned around slightly, stretched out his right hand, and respectfully led to the two people sitting in the middle of the main seat, causing all the disciples to look at the two of them.

And that Dongfang senior brother immediately showed a smile, exuding a warm atmosphere, which made everyone's hearts warm slightly, as if they were blown by a spring breeze, and they couldn't help but have a good impression of him.

Elder Qin's eyes were hazy, and he looked drowsy, nodding his head a few times from time to time, and his mouth was chirping, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Then, Deacon Zhao faced the disciples again and said loudly: "This time the sect competition also invited the leaders of the major forces to come to watch the ceremony, they are all rare innate masters, I hope you will perform well!"

"Also, you are all brothers in the same sect, in the process of martial arts, it is best to stop at the end, do not have unnecessary casualties, and do not kill the killer!"

"I believe that you all know the rules of the competition, and I don't need to say more, then I will announce that this competition has officially begun!"

After speaking, Deacon Zhao glanced at the surrounding deacons, and as soon as his body moved, the whole person flew up and shot towards the ten rings in the center of the square, standing firmly on top of one ring.

In an instant, there was a sect deacon standing in each of the ten rings, facing the many disciples below with a serious expression, they were the referees of this competition.

And those disciples around the ring, like a tide, retreated in an instant, vacating a clearing that was three or four zhang wide.

At this moment, figures rushed out of the crowd, leaped towards the edge of the ring, and landed in the clearing.

Suddenly, dozens of figures gathered on the edge of each ring, and they were the outer disciples who were preparing to participate in the competition this time.

From the bodies of these disciples, a strong momentum emanated, swept towards the surroundings, and fiercely pressed towards the surrounding figures.

For a while, everyone's face showed a fierce fighting spirit, and their eyes were hotly staring at the others, and the air was full of sky-high battle intent.

Lin Tian also turned into a phantom, shot out, and landed steadily next to the first ring in the north, casually scanning the disciples gathered on the edge of this ring.

The rules of this competition are that the disciples gathered next to the ring compete against each other, and each ring will determine a final winner.

These ten winners are the top twenty in this competition, and they will face off against the top ten disciples of the outer sect who have automatically advanced to determine the final ranking.

Of course, if there are still people who are not convinced in the end, they can also challenge any of the twenty disciples, as long as they can defeat them, they will automatically take that person's place.

After a while, the deacon in the ring saw that no one had come out again, so he glanced at all the participating disciples in the audience and took out a stack of pieces of paper from his arms.

took out a few pieces of paper from the stack, and then, with a wave of his right hand, the pieces of paper in his hand suddenly turned into white light, carrying a chilling energy, and flew towards the disciples.

Those disciples looked at the pieces of paper that were rapidly passing in the air, and felt the slightest hint of fierce wind, and their hearts were slightly cold, and they did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

The paper shot out by the deacon's thick cultivation is powerful enough to be compared to a sword split, and it can completely cut gold and jade, and if it is shot by it, a deep wound will be cut on the body immediately.

I saw that everyone showed their abilities and grabbed the piece of paper that flew towards them, and seemed very cautious, trying to grasp the piece of paper intact.

This is also a bit of a difficult thing, if the force used is small, the piece of paper will hurt itself, in front of everyone, but it is very embarrassing.

If the power is too great, it will be just a thin piece of white paper, and it will be immediately shattered by the strong force, and you will lose the qualification to participate.

Therefore, it is necessary to dissolve the energy contained in the piece of paper before it can be given to the next, which is also a small test for the participating disciples to see their ability to control their own strength.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

There were a few faint explosions, and then, there was a sigh of annoyance, and you didn't need to look at it to know that someone must have shattered their piece of paper and couldn't continue to participate in the competition.

Looking at the piece of paper that shot in front of him, Lin Tian smiled slightly, exhaled lightly, turned into a soft energy, removed the force on the piece of paper, and held it firmly in the air.

Then, he stretched out two fingers and gently clamped the white paper between his fingers, and the whole movement was like flowing water, full of a natural beauty.