While the disciples in the audience were chatting one after another, so did the elders and deacons.

On both sides of the central square platform, there are two rows of curved suspended stands, which are not half a star more luxurious than the disciple's stand.

There are hundreds of seats, and hundreds of Jindan and Yuan babies sit separately.

At the top of the last row were the seven peak masters, including the head Nangong Kang.

"This year's batch of disciples is generally good."

"Yes, although there is no phenomenon of waving flags and shouting in previous years, but just now, the momentum on the scene is many times higher than in previous years."

"Your precious apprentice is also a ninth-order now, envy"

"What is there to envy, it will still be difficult for him to enter the top 100 this time"

"Senior Brother Nangong, what's the matter with your little grandson, didn't you wake up? Why did you come here with a dark circle under your eyes?"

"Early in the morning, I made a fuss and said that I couldn't participate in the stomach pain, so I gave a small repair"

"Don't just talk about me, isn't the little guy in your family who always thinks he is the most handsome in the world at the moment?!"

......

"By the way, Lao Wu, where is your little fat? Anyway, I haven't seen much in the past two days."

"That's right, it's uncomfortable if you don't toss something for a day, why haven't you seen anyone on such an important day today?"

Gu Lao Wu looked like an old god, squinting his eyes, and swept over the old brother as if provocatively, shook his head, and did not respond.

This angry old brother crunched in the back of his teeth, if it weren't for the presence of many disciples, he would have to beat this old guy again.

As the sun went up, the bells rang out.

The head Nangong Kang then got up, waved his hands in the void, and the entire Dabi Square could be heard.

"This big comparison is different from the previous one, and its importance does not need to be repeated"

"All the participating disciples should remember that it is understandable to do their best in the competition, but do not hurt people's lives, and one side admits defeat or coma will win or lose"

"All disciples will be drawn and tested according to the number plate of the junior high school, and the top ten winners can challenge the high-priced senior brother for ranking, and there is only one chance."

"The numbered badge registered at the time of registration is your respective numbered ......"

......

All the participating disciples listened carefully, including those veteran disciples who had already participated in two or three or more competitions.

After the tea effort, I saw that the head of the two hands suddenly pinched the trick, and the two square platforms of thousands of meters in the center circle were instantly split into no less than 100 single small square platforms, each small square platform was a separate arena, with exclusive number sorting.

"The Ethereal Sect's current inner and outer disciple competition has officially begun!"

As the last sentence of the head of the sect landed, it was visible to the naked eye that many disciples in the audience were trembling slightly with their hands or legs, and many disciples were involuntarily breaking out in a cold sweat on their foreheads and palms.

or overexcited, or a little stage fright, all kinds of forms.

As soon as the head of the house took his seat, no less than a hundred figures flew down one after another, and more than 100 elders or deacons stood outside the arena where they needed to be judges.

A floating screen also appeared out of thin air above each arena.

Each floating screen will randomly display two sets of numbers at the same level each time, and the number plate of the disciple holding the same number under the stage will also be lit up synchronously, and the licensed disciple will be automatically teleported to the corresponding arena.

The atmosphere in the audience was tense instantly, because they found that the senior brother or sister next to them had been teleported to a different arena in the blink of an eye.

With the order of the judges at the beginning of the competition, the hundreds of pairs of disciples who were teleported into the arena either bent down or nodded or hugged their fists to each other, and then began their own fighting methods.

Soon, I saw that on different fighting platforms, some disciples directly fought hand-to-hand with their bare hands, and some swords collided with each other one after another, and some were simply abused at the beginning but gritted their teeth and did not shout to admit defeat......

The disciples in the audience all widened their eyes, and locked their eyes on the disciple doutai they were concerned about, looking at it so dizzyingly that they hated themselves for not having a few more pairs of eyes.