Such a rare genius seedling really can't be underestimated.

But this Elder Meng seemed to be very hostile to him, and he had been belittleing him from the beginning to the present, and he would hardly miss every opportunity to speak.

This left everyone a little speechless.

Elder Meng is also an elder of the sect, how can his vision be so low, how can his mind be so narrow-minded?

The two white-robed elders next to him wanted to open their mouths to refute, but after subconsciously glancing at each other, they couldn't help but shake their heads and sneer at the same time, and they didn't bother to speak.

And hearing Elder Meng's repeated belittling and rejection, Sect Master Chu Tianhua also frowned slightly, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

Of course, he didn't care if there was any discord between Elder Meng and Jiang Tian, this kind of thing was far from enough for him to bother dealing with it.

The competition in the ring continued, and more than 700 pairs of disciples appeared on the stage.

Since half of the disciples had been eliminated in the front, and everyone's spiritual power had been lost, the progress of the test was obviously much faster.

Dozens of rings roared continuously, and a pair of inner disciples shot with all their might, and the scene was extremely intense!

Rumble!

Inner disciple Pang Ning is promoted!

Thundered!

Inner disciple Chu Yun passed!

Mu Yun, a master of the inner door, advanced strongly...... Thundered!

As the last dozen rings were decided, the round was over, the roar in the square quickly subsided, and the fluctuations of Dao Dao's spiritual power also dissipated.

The eliminated disciples quickly withdrew, and the more than 700 disciples who passed the test just took a short rest and swallowed the pill to replenish their spiritual power, and the new lottery was immediately launched.

After the signing was confirmed, the sect elder gave an order, and the next round was immediately launched!

"So fast!"

"Hey, I haven't even had time to refine the elixir, I'm too nervous, right?"

"Well, how did I get the number one lot?"

"Hehe, I'm the number ten sign, and I'm no different from you!"

Several inner disciples gathered together to smile bitterly, there were dozens of rings in the square, and the competition would be launched at the same time.

There is no difference between the No. 1 draw and the No. 10 and No. 20 draws, and they must be on the stage at the first time.

This made them all complain, but the rules of the sect had been determined, and they naturally couldn't disobey it.

However, everyone's reactions were also different, and the disciple at the top of the signing position naturally turned pale and felt depressed.

Because they don't have time to rest at all, and they can't even refine the pill thoroughly, the situation of rushing into battle in this state can be imagined!

As for the disciples who were at the bottom of the signing, most of them were slightly relieved, and they took advantage of this rare waiting time to quickly refine the elixir and recover their spiritual power.

Although they also felt that the rules were too strict and the time was too tight, it was better than the first batch of disciples to take the stage.

Seeing the annoyed looks on everyone's faces when they were whispering, the sect elder who presided over the martial arts shook his head and smiled.

"Do you have a lot of opinions? Hehe, in fact, you don't have to!"

"Huh?" the crowd looked at him intently.

The elder said coldly: "The signing is a random selection, although some people are in the top position, they have passed the test quite early in the last round, and they have enough rest time, so there is no need to care about the signing order." ”

"This ......"

"Hehe, if only there was really such an ideal as the elder said!"

Everyone shook their heads and smiled bitterly when they heard this.

Of course, this kind of words is just a comfort, in fact, many disciples have just finished the last round of competition, and in a blink of an eye, they have drawn the top dozens of lots, which is equivalent to a continuous rotation, and there is more than one such person, and the distress in their hearts can be imagined.

"Hmph, even if you have an opinion, it's useless, if you can't even withstand the pressure of the sect's martial arts, how are you qualified to meet the challenge of the Canglan Martial Arts Conference?"

The words spread, and everyone was speechless!

Yes, if you can't even adapt to this little rule, how can you compete with the geniuses of Tianluo Sect, Jin Yuan Sect, and even the entire Canglan Country?

Thinking about this, the depression in their hearts calmed down a little.

"Hehe, don't think too much, although the elder's words are true, but there are only a very few people who really have a chance to stand on that stage!"

"Alas, our little strength is just to join in the fun. ”

"Well, I won't ask for anything else at that time, it's enough to have a place for me to watch the performance of those genius masters!"

Everyone joked and relieved each other's depression, and at this time, dozens of pairs of disciples with high numbers had already begun to appear under the call of the elders.

"No. 19 ......" Looking at the skewer in his hand, Jiang Tian couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

It seems that he is really quite fated with the number "nine", there is this number in the number from the beginning, and it has been the case three times in a row, I have to say that it is also a coincidence.

Jiang Tian leisurely stepped into the nineteenth ring and handed the sign in his hand to the deacon disciple, but at this time, his opponent had not yet appeared.

"Hey, Nineteen is him......?

Seeing this scene, the corners of the eyes of a certain inner disciple in the crowd twitched, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, so that the conspicuous red robe kept trembling with his body.

"Senior Brother Mei, what's the situation?"

"What's going on?"

Looking at this suddenly nervous red-robed disciple, several fellow disciples surrounded him one after another, and when they saw the number tag in his hand, they immediately understood!

"Hehe, Senior Brother Mei's luck is really good!"

"Ahem...... You have also seen Jiang Tian's strength, even Gao Hanyang is not his opponent, how can I have the strength to compete with him?"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Mei, you are a master of the inner door, how can you be afraid of an outer junior?"

Everyone couldn't help but ridicule, but their faces were more or less depressed.

Before that, they didn't care much about Jiang Tian, they just thought that his fame came from the incident of lighting up the Xuanyang Monument, but after witnessing his fight with Gao Hanyang, they already understood that this young man was really powerful.

If nothing else, let's just talk about Gao Hanyang, the average inner disciple can barely raise his head in front of him, and he is already timid before he fights.

Such characters are not Jiang Tian's opponents, and they are naturally even more useless.

The corner of the red-robed disciple's eyes twitched, and he said indignantly: "What kind of junior from the outer sect, don't make this kind of joke, I'd rather change my opponent, even if it's the top genius of our inner sect, than fight him." ”

Everyone was silent when they heard this, and their faces were embarrassed.

His meaning is very clear, losing in the hands of the top genius of the inner gate is by no means a shameful thing, and he can even take the opportunity to ask for a few tricks to gain an understanding.

But if he is defeated by Jiang Tian, this face will be a little difficult to get over anyway, although he has surpassed Gao Hanyang to become the new first person in the outer door, but after all, he is still a junior disciple of the outer door.

For the inner disciple who has always been high, this is somewhat embarrassing. "Hurry up on the 19th, otherwise it will be regarded as a waiver!"