Chapter 1151

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

"Cangyunzong's disciples listen to orders!"

A deep and profound voice of words opened, the square suddenly shrouded in a solemn atmosphere!

"This year's clan martial arts competition broke the Convention. There was no division between internal and external schools. All of them were mixed. I think you already know that. What I want to say now is the rules for the first round competition of martial arts in the zongmen Association."

Silver robe elder's words sound, flash a sharp edge in the eye!

After hearing the speech, many of them were deeply breathing and listening attentively.

"The rules of the first round Hehe, there is no need to draw lots and set any restrictions. You can choose your opponent at will. The winner will be promoted and the loser will be eliminated! "

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

Everyone's excitement and smile were all frozen in their faces, and the atmosphere suddenly turned into a dead silence!

"Why what? What is the elder saying

"No restrictions, choose your opponent at will, the winner will be promoted, and the loser will be eliminated?"

"This Isn't that nonsense? "

"It's just that there's no distinction between the inside and outside. Now there's such a rule. It's just You're playing nonsense

"What a shame! How can a serious matter like zongmen Wuwu come up with such bad rules? "

"Is it possible that the elder is mistaken?"

People can't help but wonder in their hearts. They frown and stare at each other.

Finally, all the people turned their eyes to the silver robed elder on the battle table, but what they saw was a calm expression and an indisputable look.

The crowd's eyes moved and then looked at the patriarch Chu Tianhua. The other side's face also had a leisurely smile, as if they appreciated the martial arts meeting this time, and had no opinions on this rule!

People can not help but sink, understand the reality, this rule has been approved by the Lord, even if they have no meaning.

"This Is that too much of a joke? "

"Isn't it necessary to select at all levels?"

"Is it not that half of the disciples will be eliminated in an instant, and there will be serious internal strife between the peaks?"

"It's too exaggerated. I've never heard of any clan's Huiwu doing this!"

"Nonsense! This is nonsense

Everyone frowned, their eyes frowned.

For this rule, almost no one is satisfied with the rules.

Because in this way, the first thing they have to face is not the pressure of other peaks, but the internal struggle of the disciples of this peak!

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

On the battle table, the silver robed elder shook his head and sighed, then nodded and laughed, which made everyone depressed.

"Didn't you hear me? Well, I'll say it again! You can not choose one of the opponent's disciples in the first round! If there is any rejection, it will be judged as eliminated directly! "

"If so!"

"Who the hell came up with this rule?"

"I think the people who make the rules must have broken their heads? Isn't this a mess? Can you really see everyone's accomplishments? "

"Hum! How can such a big event like zongmen's martial arts be so disorderly? "

People gritted their teeth and denounced, there was no previous excitement and excitement, some just incomparably depressed.

Of course, some people have a calm face, which doesn't matter at all.

Most of these people are internal talents, especially those top talents in the inner gate. They don't care who their opponents are.

Because no matter who they fight with, they have enough confidence to win and advance, and their ultimate goal is to win the final victory of Huiwu.

"Excuse me, elder! Shouldn't we go to the arena and draw lots? "

Some people couldn't help but feel angry and questioned.

The silver robed elder sneered: "on the challenge arena? Hum! What are you qualified for

"You..." The disciple's face was stiff, and his mouth was pumping wildly. He wanted to refute, but he had some scruples.

"Everyone, listen, only the winner after the first round is qualified to enter the arena for the subsequent martial arts competition. If you can't pass the first round, don't talk about getting on the arena, because you're not qualified at all!"

The silver robed elder looked at tens of thousands of disciples with a gloomy face, which made the atmosphere on the square drop to freezing point.

This time, no doubt was raised because the silver robed elder had made it clear enough.

No matter how ridiculous and playful this rule seems, no matter how angry and puzzled the disciples are, or even enough to destroy people's longing and excitement, it has become a fact and cannot be changed again!"All right! Even if you have any opinions, I'll take them away! " The silver robe elder's face was solemn, and there was a majestic color around his eyebrows!

"Now I declare: the first round of martial arts will begin, everyone immediately selects the opponent and decides the victory or defeat in situ!"

Boom!

After a moment of silence, the whole square suddenly burst into a pot!

The rules have been set and can't be changed any more. All we can do is to find the weakest opponent to challenge so as to ensure that they can advance.

However, almost every student has this idea, and in a flash someone grabs it together.

"That's not true!"

"Get out of here

"If you dare to rob me, I will not teach you a lesson?"

Boom!

In the twinkling of an eye, dozens of disorderly battles were formed on the square. Some people were furious, and in the twinkling of an eye, they would blow the opponent away.

"The winner comes out!"

"The loser leaves!"

The elders of zongmen and the Deacon disciples quickly announced the end of the fight. The light of Taoism was flying in the square. They firmly locked in the two sides of each fight, leaving them no chance to fish in troubled waters.

"This That's it? "

"I haven't Choose a good opponent

"Does that count?"

A few of the disciples, who were fighting for their opponents, were stunned to see the quick falling aura in the air!

"Haven't you heard me? What are you doing

The voice of the elder in silver robe came from afar and directly woke them up.

In the twinkling of an eye, there was a deacon disciple flying over and directly appeared in front of them.

"You are promoted, you are eliminated! The winner comes out, the loser leaves. Come on

The Deacon could not help but motioned the winner to another area, where there was a large open space, which was the winner area of the first round of martial arts.

"Damn it!"

"That's not true!"

"I'm not willing, I'm not reconciled to it!"

A few of the disciples who had just returned to their senses and found that they had been eliminated regretted, and their hearts were filled with anger and anger. However, no matter how unwilling they were, they would not have a chance.

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