Jiang Heng took the book and asked thoughtfully:

"Do you have any information from all levels of masters?"

"Yes, our Wanhetang is a loose organization, and there are members of all levels in the door, whether it is the outer door, the inner door, or the core, they all have intelligence collections."

"Then thank you Brother Liang for your kindness."

"Senior Brother Jiang is polite, you are one of the favorite candidates for the championship predicted by our cousin brother, and in the future, you will enter the inner door, and even the core, and there will be more opportunities for contact, which is not a small matter."

Jiang Heng glanced at Liang Pingwei in surprise and asked curiously:

"Title favourites?"

"A lot of people are optimistic about me, but there are not a few who think I'm going to win, so why do you have that prediction?"

Liang Pingwei glanced at Jiang Heng with a smile.

"Less than a month after Senior Brother Jiang entered the outer gate, he successively defeated Meng Lingxiu and Pu Xingyu, who were also supreme geniuses, and became the champion of the duel ring."

"The martial arts attainments shown during this period are almost unrivaled in the entire outer gate."

"According to our comparison of the strength of the masters, I think that as long as Senior Brother Jiang's cultivation breaks through to the eightfold, he has a great chance of winning the championship."

"For ordinary people, it is basically impossible to improve twice a month, but for Senior Brother Jiang, it is still possible to do it."

"I wonder if Senior Brother Jiang is sure?"

Jiang Heng smiled indifferently, his eyes full of arrogance that defied everything.

"The champion will only be mine!"

He flipped through the booklet in his hand and went straight to the favorite to win the championship according to the table of contents.

There are only five people listed above.

Qi Peng, nineteen years old, with a ten-fold physical body, Dacheng level meteorite swordsmanship, Dacheng level wind step, last year's Zongmen Dabi champion.

Bu Hanyi, seventeen years old, ten layers of physical realm, Dacheng or above level of light-chasing swordsmanship, Dacheng or above level of lost steps, last year's sect competition twenty-ninth.

Gu Zhaojun, eighteen years old, ninefold in the physical realm, Dacheng level phantom swordsmanship, Dacheng level wind step, last year's sect competition ranked seventh.

Lan Gaozhuo, twenty-four years old, has a ten-fold physical realm, and has a great level of falling moon knife technique.

Jiang Heng, sixteen years old, with a physical body of six or above, consummation-level crushed rock fist, consummation-level wind step, suspected of consummation-level bronze statue skill.

"There are only two favorites to win the championship, and they are ten recultivation?"

Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows and asked in some surprise.

Liang Pingwei next to him glanced at him with strange eyes and said:

"Senior Brother Jiang, as a genius, you may not know very well. For most people, it's not just about cultivating to make progress. ”

"A martial artist's physical body is strong, and just maintaining qi and blood requires a lot of resources."

"After the three-year welfare period of the sect, most of the outer disciples are busy with various tasks, constantly earning contribution points, and cultivating hard, in order to maintain the immortality of qi and blood, or make slight progress."

"Plus, the outer disciples who have been in the field for more than ten years are excluded."

"Therefore, the favorites to win the championship are generally new geniuses, not older disciples who have been in the outer door for a long time."

Speaking of this, Liang Pingwei sighed.

"The gap between geniuses and ordinary people is so desperate."

"Geniuses can concentrate on cultivation every day, and the sect provides rich resources, and cultivation is brave and diligent all the way."

"As for ordinary disciples, the cultivation time is not enough, the resources are not sufficient, and the talent is poor, most of the cultivation has come to a standstill, or even regressed."

Jiang Heng nodded thoughtfully.

Indeed, cultivation is too dependent on resources.

For example, if he himself does not have a system, he may have to waste a few years in the status of a miscellaneous servant.

Liang Pingwei on the side continued:

"Of course, there are still some disciples of the Ten Folds Cultivation."

"It's just that fighting is not only about cultivation, but also about martial arts."

"Even in the same level of battle, the improvement of the combat power of the martial arts realm is much higher than the gap between the cultivation level and the previous two small realms."

"Most geniuses either concentrate on improving their cultivation or devote themselves to studying martial arts, and they can't have both."

"Only the best geniuses can do both."

"The favourites are such geniuses."

Liang Pingwei has been in the outer gate for six years, although his cultivation is not high, but his knowledge is beyond Jiang Heng's reach.

Just while the two were chatting.

"Quiet!"

A majestic and heavy voice resounded throughout the audience.

Everyone looked into the middle of the square.

I saw a figure in white clothes appearing on the high platform at some point.

The crowd in the square was immediately silenced.

"Fellow disciples, I am Su Qinghe, the chief deacon who is responsible for leading this sect competition."

"First of all, I will give you a brief introduction to the process of Dabi."

Su Qinghe is a handsome-looking middle-aged man, carrying a long sword, fluttering in white, and has the chic temperament of an elegant sword fairy.

He didn't talk in the slightest.

"The big score of the sect is two links."

"The first link, the beast hunting trial."

"Everyone enters the designated area of the Xiluo Mountains, hunts fierce beasts, and each time they harvest the left ear of a fierce beast, they get one point, and within a week, the top fifty points are the top fifty in Dabi."

"Even if you don't get a ranking, you can redeem the corresponding contribution points according to your own points."

"In addition, malicious murder is not allowed, otherwise, once it is discovered by the deacon who is randomly inspecting, the points will be cleared immediately, and even face punishment from the sect."

"The second link, the ring match."

"The top 50 are drawn to face off, the winner advances all the way, and the loser exchanges opponents to fight again, the same point system, and the final ranking is according to the points, which is the final ranking of the sect."

"Questions?"

One of the disciples raised his hand and asked:

"Lord Deacon, if someone has the strength of the top ten, but in the first link, they are defeated by stronger people or by many people, won't they have a chance to show their strength?"

Su Qinghe's gaze swept over the disciple, and his face was indifferent.

"Talent is important, but it's not the only one."

"Connections, chance, scheming, these are equally important."

"The big competition of the sect, just look at the results."

"If you have an invincible talent, but you've been killed, do you think anyone cares about you?"

After a pause, Su Qinghe continued:

"That's it! Since it's okay, let's go! ”

After saying that, his body moved, and he floated down at the entrance of the square and walked out.

The deacons and miscellaneous servants around the square led the outer disciples to follow.

The group went down the mountain and continued to the west.