"This competition takes the form of a ring battle, with ten rings for each grade, and those who stick to the end can enter a one-on-one duel.

After that, the point system is adopted, with three points for winning a game, two points for a draw, and no points for losing.

The top four in the final points won the championship, second and third place respectively. ”

The rules are simple and clear, Zhao Lei looked at the huge platform in the air, which was divided into thirty small platforms.

This is what Feng Qian said about the ring, this kind of competition not only relies on strength, but also on timing and decision-making.

Because the first one came to power, although he was able to show off the limelight, he also concentrated all his firepower.

It also means that if he wants to finally stand in the ring, he has to accept other people's challenges from beginning to end, and accept other people's wheel battles.

Unless you have absolute confidence in your own strength, you can go up as a stepping stone for others at most.

In this world, there are always some arrogant people who don't know their own strength very clearly, or ignorant people who have their brains in water.

Zhao Lei didn't really want to be in the limelight, he wanted to see how strong the other people in the ring were, and what the fighting methods were.

This kind of opportunity can be met but not sought, so many people fight in front of themselves, and they can completely pass through other people's fighting methods, touch the bypass, and improve themselves.

"Okay, without further ado, now the ring is all up to you!"

As soon as the words fell, the platform floated from a distance above the main peak.

Just in front of everyone's eyes, there was silence all around, and the disciples stopped talking, staring directly at the ring above.

Whew! I saw more than a dozen lights and shadows, rushing directly into those rings, there is no shortage of these people with high strength, but more is just a kind of blind confidence in their own strength, after they stand in these rings, there are still a lot of empty people who are not there.

Then there was a lot of discussion at the bottom, and they were all discussing those people on the stage, some of whom were very famous and famous, and of course they were the hot topics of discussion.

For example, Wen Chen, the core disciple of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation and the top in the entire Spirit Jade Sect, stood in the ring like that, waiting for the other disciples to come and fight.

Wen Chen was very confident, he was not afraid of other people's wheel battles against him at all, he was confident that he could hold out until the end, but after the other disciples saw him, their eyes avoided him.

Not to mention the fighting method, others didn't dare to fight against him at all, and the ring was directly empty around it.

Then there were some disciples, looking at the weaker ones or the ones who were not famous, they were a little eager to try, they didn't think that they could stand to the end, but to be in the limelight was their purpose.

Many disciples have been in the Lingyu Sect for many years, and they have a good understanding of their own strength level, they just want to perform better.

The better the performance, the more the elders will see it, the status will naturally improve, and the resources will naturally be tilted.

The fight suddenly began.

Rumble! Boom! Scold!

Sounds rose from the ground and echoed in the air.

The scene was extremely intense, Zhao Lei's eyes kept drifting in these rings, and he found that although their fight, in his opinion, was not as good as his previous fight, there were also some merits.

Now the ones who come up are just some small dishes, the point has not come up yet, I don't see those disciples of the outer sect, just holding their hands and watching with interest, they haven't ended yet, and naturally the most intense time has not yet come.

There are sixty or seven hundred disciples in the thirty rings, and there is still a long time for this fight to continue, but the main fierce ones are the twenty rings in the early and middle stages.

In the ring in the late stage of Qi training, except for Wen Chen, there was no one in the other nine at all, after all, there were not many in the late stage of Qi training, and they were not in a hurry to get out, let alone the core disciples.

Although it is said that if you reach the sixth level of Qi cultivation before the age of thirty-six, it is possible to become a core disciple, but this is all competition, and if you do not really reach the late stage of Qi training, the chance of becoming a core disciple is very slim.

They are still disdainful of the end, eager to prove themselves, and as far as they are concerned, the competitive ring is the most laid-back.

Because the Lingyu Sect only has a total of five cores, plus Zhao Lei only has six, if there is no intervention from the disciples of the Outer Sect, they can easily enter the finals, just to fight for the only championship.

Although it is divided into three grades, the first place in the late stage of Qi cultivation is naturally defaulted to, and the first place among all the disciples is the best among all the disciples.

In addition, there are disciples from other sects to compete, and it can even be said that he is the best among the disciples of the entire Wanning Mansion.

"Senior Brother Mu Xin, don't you go up and try it?"

"Senior Brother Huangfu, let me take a look again, I have been cultivating immortals for a short time, so it should be the time to learn from all the senior brothers."

Looking at it, Huang Fuyi didn't say anything more, but his eyes kept staring at the other person, that is, Wen Chen, who was standing there steadily in the ring.

As if there was some story between them, Zhao Lei naturally glanced at it, and he also thought that Huang Fuyi did not become a core disciple, I am afraid it has a lot to do with him Wenchen.

In a flash, it was a morning, and more than two hundred disciples were eliminated one after another, and less than two-thirds of the disciples remained.

Fortunately, this is a fighting method between immortal cultivators, not a martial arts competition between mortals, so there is no need to eat.

After they finished the competition, they only needed to sit cross-legged and swallow the pill to recover.

And most of the disciples who challenged failed to go up, and those who could come to the stage to be the master naturally still had a little bit of their own confidence, so most of the disciples who challenged failed.

Failure is failure, he has no reason, even if the vision is not good, and he challenges the wrong opponent, it is also a failure.

Defeat is naturally eliminated, and it is their own mistake that they did not choose their opponents well.

The defeated opponent, after recovering from the stage, continued to focus on the ring.

The disciples in the ring, on the other hand, did not have such good luck, and after each opponent they defeated, they only had a quarter of an hour to rest before accepting the challenge of the next disciple.

Under such a wheel battle, he was able to hold on from the beginning to the end, and there were only three disciples left, and the performance of these three disciples also made the other elders look at it in their eyes and couldn't help nodding secretly.

When Zhao Lei saw this, he wanted to challenge on stage, he looked at one-third of the disciples, and he also had a general understanding of their strength.

They are all people who practice step by step, except for a few who have some dazzling performances, most of the fighting methods are one-size-fits-all.

Most of Zhao Lei doesn't pay attention to it, even if he uses the cultivation of the third layer of Qi cultivation to challenge those in the middle stage, judging from the current situation, he can sweep most of them.