In this way, the consumption of spiritual power is naturally very huge, and even if the losing side regrets it, the winning side is definitely not easy.

Because after a vicious battle, it was already physically and mentally exhausted and extremely consumed, and the next competition naturally became extremely difficult.

And many disciples saw this situation, with the idea of taking advantage, specially picking those fellow disciples who had been consumed by hard battles, and taking advantage of them as soon as they came to power, and often they were able to defeat a fellow disciple who was originally of equal strength without much effort.

This also caused many people to lose to opponents with similar strength or even inferior to themselves after a few consecutive games because of excessive consumption.

However, there is no way to do this situation, the rules are like this, even if you are unwilling or even angry, you can only accept it helplessly.

The most regrettable thing is, of course, those who have fought hard and won nine games in their hands to advance to the level!

They finally saw the hope of passing, but most of them fell before the door to promotion, and many of them cried bitterly after exiting, and even scolded and roared angrily.

But it doesn't help at all, even if you win the first nine games beautifully, as long as the last game is a slight miss, you can't escape the fate of elimination.

And the disciples who defeated them may not have the last laugh, because they also faced the same challenge, and some of them were eliminated by their stronger peers after just one or two victories.

Some people finally won nine consecutive victories, but they were taken advantage of by their scheming and calculating peers to pick peaches.

As a result, many of the competition processes have become extremely tortuous and complex, and under the tragic cycle, it is often impossible to produce a champion for a long time.

The most typical one, which took nearly two hours before and after, from the first disciple to the final champion, more than 200 disciples were eliminated in this ring alone, and it is not difficult to imagine the tragic battle!

It is precisely for this reason that the second round of the competition takes a long time, until the sun sets at dusk, and the competition is not over.

When night falls on the moon hill, more than 100 stone pillars for lighting on the square are all lit up, illuminating the square as bright as day, and the competition continues until late at night before it is announced!

With the birth of the last champion, the first day of the competition ended, and the sect elder loudly announced that the third round would start tomorrow, and everyone was hotly discussing and dispersed.

"Whew! The second round of the competition is finally over!"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother for making the cut!"

"Hehe, there's nothing to be happy about, although I have already qualified, but I have only passed the risk, and I don't have any hope for the next round at all. ”

"This ...... Ahem!"

Several inner disciples were talking to each other as they walked to the edge of the square, and one of the short and fat disciples congratulated the tall disciple in the middle, but the other shook his head and smiled bitterly, laughing at himself.

The same is true of the situation, and while it is certainly a good thing to pass, no one will feel easy except for the top talents who are aiming for the final round.

Although they were a little relieved in their hearts, they were more nervous and more stressed!

As for those eliminated disciples, although they were very unwilling in their hearts, after seeing the reactions of these people, the depression in their hearts faded slightly, and they found a little balance.

"Alas, see no, those inner brothers who have been promoted are not happy, what else do we have to complain about?"

"Yes, if it weren't for this kind of rule, I'm afraid we wouldn't even be able to make it through the first round!"

"Speaking of which, there is nothing to regret, at least we entered the second round, fought with several masters, and accumulated a lot of actual combat experience!"

"That's right, after this martial arts, I feel that the bottleneck of cultivation is about to be broken, and I believe that it won't be long before I have the opportunity to advance!"

Several outer disciples walked together, expressing their inner feelings to each other, from the original depression to the end of the day, to finally find a trace of comfort.

In fact, this is also the meaning of the sect's martial arts to the vast majority of ordinary disciples.

Think about it, there are tens of thousands of disciples in the sect, how can everyone be satisfied with their wishes and advance all the way?

Many powerful disciples have still been eliminated from the book, and those who say that their strength is not strong or not, and those who say that they are weak or not weak still have nothing to complain about?

"Senior Brother Jiang, congratulations!"

"Senior Brother Jiang, this time you can be regarded as giving our outer disciples a long face!"

"Senior Brother Jiang, I must apologize to you again, and I apologize solemnly! In the past, I was blinded, bewitched by some guys with ulterior motives, and said bad things about you behind my back, but from now on, I will never do that kind of despicable and shameful thing again!"

"Please rest assured, Senior Brother Jiang! We will definitely change our past mistakes, take you as an example, and strive to break through the bottleneck as soon as possible and be promoted to the inner door!"

A group of outer disciples who were not weak in breath surrounded Jiang Tian and rushed to show favor to him.

You must know that these people all have the strength of the quasi-Xuan Realm, and at this moment, they are all showing favor to a "junior" in the late stage of the Chongyang Realm, and their attitude is extremely respectful, which can be regarded as a quiet scene!

If it is seen by someone who does not know, it will definitely open its mouth and shout weird!

But now, instead of being surprised, the people who saw this scene nodded one after another, and some people took the initiative to come over and show favor to Jiang Tian like those people.

This made Jiang Tian's heart warm, it had been almost a year since he entered the sect, and it was not until today that he really felt the kindness of many outer disciples, and he could be regarded as quite emotional.

"It's over, everyone's words are serious! It's just a little luckier, there's nothing to be proud of, you don't have to be like this!"

Jiang Tian smiled and bowed his hand, and did not show any arrogance, but his attitude was very modest, which attracted praise from everyone.

"Alas, think about it, how can I be so fucking stupid before? I would believe those nonsense with ulterior motives, and speak disrespectfully to Senior Brother Jiang, now I can't wait to hit the wall!"

"Who isn't? I originally admired Senior Brother Jiang very much, but I was taken bad by some people, and I did a lot of bad things, but fortunately, it didn't have a big impact, otherwise I would really regret it!"

"Hmph, aren't they all the ghosts of Xun Yu and Xun Hao's turtle grandsons?"

"That's right! It's these turtle grandsons, Lao Tzu gets angry when he thinks about it, and he can't wait to call them over and beat them up in front of Senior Brother Jiang, and ask them what their intentions are?"

"Me too!"

"I'm the same, it's all these turtle grandsons who are demagoguery, it's just unreasonable!"

"By the way, why didn't the sect see Xun Yu and Xun Hao this time?"

"Huh, don't you say that I don't care, they don't seem to have shown up for a while, and the sect won't come, it's too much, do they still have a sect in their eyes?" Speaking of Xun Yu and Xun Hao, everyone couldn't help but be puzzled, and some people who knew the grievances between them and Jiang Tian couldn't help but subconsciously look at Jiang Tian, and the different color in their eyes flashed!