After half a ring, the eighteen peak disciples were all counted.

At this time, a white-haired old man sitting next to Elder Ye stood up, raised his hands, pressed towards the square, cleared his throat, drummed up his spiritual power, and said in a loud voice:

"Today, it is the 50th anniversary event of my Huaqing Gate, the 18th summit of martial arts!

For 50 years, all the disciples have worked hard to cultivate, and they have not been embellished for a day, so that they have today's achievements!

But there are still long and short fingers, and we are no exception!

In order to better distribute the cultivation resources of the sect, the second generation of the head of the sect only set the eighteenth summit martial arts once every fifty years three thousand years ago!

Each disciple is given different cultivation resources according to their ranking!

Therefore, this martial arts meeting means the amount of cultivation resources you will get in the next fifty years, so you must be cautious!

The martial arts competition focuses on competition, not to hurt people's lives, and not to use the magic weapon of killing!"

The white-clothed elder paused, turned his head to look at the head Ouyang Bizheng, saw that the head nodded slightly, and slowly got up, and after scanning the square with a majestic gaze, he said slowly:

"Very good! You are all the hope of the future of Huaqingmen! It is also the foundation of my Huaqingmen based on the five great immortal sects of the Great Liang!

The purpose of the Eighteen Summit Martial Arts is to test your cultivation achievements, select outstanding talents, and focus on training!

In recent years, the Wu people in southern Xinjiang are ready to move, and the situation is not optimistic.

At the same time, it has been less than twenty years since the joint trial of the Five Great Immortal Sects!

So I decided that the top ten in this martial arts meeting will get three days of study time in the inner hall of the Immortal Treasure Palace!

Moreover, you can enter the Huaqing Secret Realm to cultivate for three months! The genius earth treasures obtained during this period are all owned by yourself!"

As soon as the master's voice fell, another commotion broke out in the square, and even the elders and the peak masters under the head of the sect all showed incredible looks, and the white-clothed elders looked at the head in disbelief.

But the head of the house had a resolute face and did not look at these people.

After the commotion gradually subsided, he slowly sat down and glanced at the white-clothed elder.

The white-clothed elder quickly came back to his senses, cleared his throat, and continued to the disciples in the square:

"I, the Huaqing Sect, are prosperous, and there are more than 10,000 contemporary disciples!

So it's impossible to let everyone end the game!

According to the convention, there are fifty places in Yuqing Peak, and the remaining seventeen peaks have ten places in each peak!

As for the quota for each peak, it is up to each peak to decide!"

When the white-clothed elder said this, there was a commotion in the square.

"Last time I met martial arts, wasn't there only thirty places for Yuqing Peak? Why did it become fifty this time?!"

"Yes, this is not fair! Originally, Yu Qingfeng's usual cultivation resources were better than ours!"

"Yes, yes! Yuqing Peak was originally a cultivation treasure land, and it usually doesn't let us enter, but now it's hard for us to get more cultivation resources, why does he Yuqing Peak occupy fifty places!"

......

"Ahem...... Quiet!

The fifty places in Yuqing Peak are decided by the elders and the masters of each peak!

Alright, let's start the lottery to determine who each opponent will face!

In addition, in order to avoid the elite disciples of each peak from meeting in advance, each peak selects its own seeded players and directly enters the top 100 qualifiers!

There are six people in Yuqing Peak, and two people from the rest of the peaks!

After a stick of incense, the representatives of each peak stepped forward to report the seeded players of each peak!

As soon as the white-clothed elder finished speaking, a noise sounded in the square, and all the disciples were discussing.

"Two seeded players?!

Aren't we just two of us?!"

Wu Tian looked at his senior sister with a puzzled expression.

"Well, we don't need to be preliminary, we can advance directly!"

Murong Xue glanced at Wu Tian in surprise and said lightly.

"I'm going to do this? Directly advance to the top 100?!"

Wu Tian had an expression of disbelief on his face, and at this time, the Sanyuan Master also opened his eyes and looked over here, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This smile ?......

How does it feel a little weird?

It seems that there are few people in Pine Needle Peak, which is also beneficial......

Without entering the top 100 competition directly in the preliminary round, the cultivation resources obtained are already more than ten times better than those of ordinary disciples......

Wu Tian straightened his waist, and finally realized the 'benefits' brought by the pine needle peak at this moment.

Hmph! Look at you still mocking me that there are few people in Pine Needle Peak! Tell you to fight and kill, I will stop here, and I will be one of the top 100!

And when Wu Tian was stealing fun, the disciples of the other peaks in the adjacent area cast complicated glances one after another.

There is envy, there is jealousy, and there is disdain......

Whether you can afford it or not, I'm already one of the top 100 now!haha......

Wu Tian's heart blossomed, on the other hand, Murong Xue was very calm, after all, the contemporary chief disciple for two consecutive terms did not need this kind of bye top 100......

Soon, the time of a stick of incense passed, and the corresponding number of contestants stood up in each region and began to draw lots.

As for Wu Tian and Murong Xue, there is no need to draw lots in this round, and they stay quietly in the area where Pine Needle Peak belongs.

In a short time, the draw was completed.

Each draw has a ring number and its own number, adjacent odd and even numbers, catch and fight, and then enter the second round with the winner of the next pair.

In the end, the winner of the two matches will advance to the top 100 and redraw against the seeded players to determine their opponents.

Soon, everyone who drew lots went to their own ring to start the competition according to their own ring numbers, and the rest of the disciples who did not participate also sat on the seats around each ring, ready to cheer for their good brothers.

Everything is going in order.

According to the competition system, in addition to the seeded players, the contestants will have two rounds of fighting, and the remaining 43 people, and then the 40 seeded players will be redrawn for the second round of competition.

Wu Tian, who was bored, began to follow the Rizhao Peak area, and heard that Ban Qing was in the No. 8 ring, and was also preparing to go over to watch the battle, but Murong Xue didn't seem to be interested in this, and meditated cross-legged on the spot.

Wu Tian glanced at Murong Xue and went straight to the No. 8 ring.

When Wu Tian arrived, Ban Qing and another disciple of Chaoyang Peak had already stood in the ring in the transparent enchantment, and a deacon of the senior uncle was acting as a referee in the field, and he would also stop the contestants when they were in danger.

I saw Ban Qing wearing a cyan robe, with towering temples, a simple hosta tied up his hair, and a long sword on his back, which was quite a bit of a sword fairy.

And the disciple who confronted Ban Qing was also wearing a cyan robe, but judging from the clothes, the two were dressed the same, this disciple in Tsing Yi stared at the two bull eyes, the drum was about to jump out of the eye socket, and he was also carrying a long sword, standing in front of Ban Qing, his eyes staring directly at Ban Qing, as if he was going to swallow Ban Qing alive.