Tens of thousands of disciples quickly quieted down, temporarily suppressed the pride in their hearts, their eyes were shining, and they were waiting!

"Cangyun Sect disciples listen to orders!"

As soon as the deep and deep words waved, the square was suddenly enveloped in a solemn and solemn atmosphere!

"This year's sect will break the convention, there is no distinction between the inner and outer doors, all are mixed, this must be known to everyone, what the old man wants to say now is that the rules of the first round of the sect will be martial!"

The silver-robed elder paused, and a sharp edge flashed in his eyes!

Many people were in high spirits when they heard this, and they took a deep breath and listened attentively.

"What are the rules of the first round...... Hehe, that is, there is no need to draw lots, there are no restrictions, you can choose your opponent at will, catch the right battle, the winner will advance, and the loser will be eliminated!"

As soon as the words fell, the square suddenly became silent!

The excitement and smiles of everyone froze on their faces, and the atmosphere took a sharp turn for the worse, and instantly became a dead silence!

"What...... What? What are the elders talking about?"

"There are no restrictions, choose the opponent to fight at will, the winner advances, and the loser eliminates?"

"This ...... Isn't that nonsense?"

"It's just that there is no distinction between inside and outside, and now there is such a rule, which is simply ...... Playing the piano indiscriminately!"

"How can this be reasonable! How could such a serious matter as the sect's martial arts come up with such lame rules?"

"Could it be that the elder made a mistake?"

Everyone couldn't help the doubts in their hearts, and they frowned and looked at each other.

In the end, everyone turned their eyes to the silver-robed elder on the spectator seat, but what they saw was a calm expression and an unquestioning gaze.

Everyone's eyes moved and looked at the sect leader Chu Tianhua, and the other party also had a leisurely smile on his face, as if he was very appreciative of this martial arts, and he didn't have any opinion on this rule!

Everyone couldn't help but sink their hearts, and understood the reality, this rule had obviously already passed the approval of the sect master, even if they were meaningful, it was useless.

"This ...... Isn't that child's play?"

"Doesn't it need to be selected through layers?"

"If you do this, won't you have to eliminate half of the disciples in an instant, and there will be serious infighting between the peaks?"

"This is too exaggerated, I have never heard of a sect's martial arts doing this!"

"Nonsense!

Everyone retracted their gaze, their faces stiffened, and their brows furrowed.

For this rule, almost none of the disciples of Yifeng were satisfied.

Because in this way, the first thing they had to face was not the pressure of the other peaks, but the infighting of the disciples of their own peaks!

No matter which peak it is, this is not a good thing, it will greatly affect their overall combat power, and even lose more than half of it at the beginning.

At the viewing seat, the silver-robed elder first shook his head and sighed lightly, and then nodded and laughed again, causing everyone to be depressed.

"Didn't you hear clearly? Okay, I'll say it again! In the first round of this martial arts, there is no limit, whether you are an inner disciple or an outer disciple, you can choose an opponent to challenge at will, and the other party must not refuse! If there is a refusal, it will be directly judged as elimination!"

"That's true!"

"Who the hell came up with this kind of rule?"

"I think the person who makes the rules must have a bad head, right? Isn't this a fucking brawl, can you really see everyone's cultivation attainments?"

"Hmph! How can such a big event as the sect's martial arts come in such a mess?"

Everyone gritted their teeth and scolded angrily, there was no longer the previous excitement and excitement, and some were just extremely depressed.

Of course, there are also people who look calm and don't care at all.

Most of these people are inner geniuses, especially those top geniuses in the inner door, so they don't care who their opponents are.

Because no matter who they fight against, they are confident enough to win and advance, and the ultimate goal is to win the final victory of Huiwu.

"Excuse me, Elder, shouldn't we go into the ring and draw lots?"

Someone couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and asked with a stalk around his neck.

The silver-robed elder smiled coldly: "Ascend to the ring? Hmph, what qualifications do you have to ascend to the ring?"

"You ......" The disciple's face froze, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly, and he wanted to refute but had some scruples.

"Listen, everyone, only the winner after the first round is eligible to enter the ring for the follow-up martial arts competition, if you can't even pass the first round, don't talk about anything to get in the ring, because you are not qualified at all!"

The silver-robed elder had a gloomy face, and coldly glanced at tens of thousands of disciples, causing the atmosphere in the square to drop to freezing point in an instant.

This time, no one raised any doubts, because the silver-robed elder had already made it clear enough.

No matter how ridiculous and childish this rule seems, no matter how angry and incomprehensible the disciples are, it is even enough to destroy the longing and excitement in everyone's hearts, but it has become a fait accompli and cannot be changed!

"Okay, even if you have an opinion, put it away for the old man!" The silver-robed elder's face was solemn, and there was a look of majesty between his eyebrows!

"Now I announce: the first round of martial arts begins, everyone immediately picks their opponents and decides the winner on the spot!"

Rumble!

After a moment of silence, the whole square suddenly exploded!

The rules have been decided that they cannot be changed, and everyone no longer hesitates, all they can do is to find the weakest opponent to challenge in order to ensure that they can advance.

However, almost every disciple had this thought, and in the blink of an eye, someone grabbed it.

"How can it be!"

"Get out of here!"

"Dare to rob me, see if Lao Tzu doesn't teach you?"

Thundered!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of chaotic battles formed on the square, and some people shot angrily, and in the blink of an eye, the opponent was blown away.

"Winner wins!"

"The loser leaves!"

The elders of the sect and the deacons and disciples quickly announced the end of the battle, and the Dao Dao aura flew in the square, firmly locking the two sides of each battle, so that they had no chance to fish in troubled waters at all.

"This ...... Is that the end of it?"

"I haven't ...... yet Pick your opponent!"

"Is that okay?"

A few disciples who were fighting because they were competing for their opponents couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the spiritual light that quickly fell in mid-air covering their bodies!

"Didn't you hear what the old man said, what are you still doing in a daze?"

The silver-robed elder's words came from afar, directly waking them up.

In the blink of an eye, a deacon disciple flew over and appeared directly in front of them.

"You advance, you eliminate! The winner is out, the loser leaves, quickly!"

Without saying anything, the deacon's disciples motioned for the winner to move to another area, where there was a large open space, which was the winner's area for the first round of martial arts.

"Damn it!"

"How can it be!"

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" A few disciples who had just come back to their senses and found that they had been eliminated were remorseful, and there was a burst of anger in their hearts, but no matter how unwilling they were, they had no chance.