"Oh? We don't have a single master of the Mysterious Realm among our outer sects. How can we compete with those inner sect geniuses?"

"Junior Brother Jiang, are you too confident? Although you have good qualifications, with your current level of cultivation, it is probably impossible to compete head-on with the inner sect's geniuses!"

"To put it bluntly, Junior Brother Jiang's cultivation is still very low now, so being able to block their attacks is already amazing. I don't dare to think too much about other things!"

"Alas! There are so many geniuses in the inner sect, so what if you can defeat one or two by chance? Will you be suppressed by those top geniuses in the end?"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, feeling depressed.

Even though Jiang Tian has good qualifications and his combat power far exceeds that of warriors of the same level, he may not be able to advance in front of the inner sect's geniuses.

"Although the situation is a bit grim, everyone still has to have hope. The real competition has not yet begun. How do we know that it will not work?"

Jiang Tian smiled leisurely, and did not feel depressed because of everyone's lonely words. Instead, he looked calm and always maintained strong self-confidence.

"Ahem! That's true, but the difference in strength is there. No matter how high your hopes are, what's the use?"

"That's all, let's take it one step at a time. This sect's martial arts competition is originally a stage for the inner sect's geniuses!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed and had no intention of engaging in any more verbal arguments. After all, everything still depends on the outcome of the fight, and this outcome seemed to be destined.

In the square, a large number of inner sect disciples poured into the outer sect camp, forcing them to retreat continuously, but they still could not escape the powerful suppression.

"That's unreasonable! What's the point of you, the inner sect geniuses, coming to bully us outer sect disciples instead of taking action on your own?" Someone shouted loudly, extremely angry.

"Senior Brother Yin, please be merciful, we are fellow villagers..."

"Stop talking nonsense. It's useless to advance based on your strength. Just watch the battle honestly!"

boom!

The flattering words were interrupted by a roar, and the inner sect brother Yin took action without hesitation and eliminated a fellow villager.

"Senior Brother Wan, wait a minute! We used to form a team to hunt beasts in the outer sect. Have you forgotten?" A red-robed outer sect disciple said with a look of sincerity on his face.

Senior Brother Wan, the inner disciple of Qingpao opposite, nodded lightly and showed a hint of smile.

"Well, I still remember, that's why I fell in love with you, because I don't know anyone else well!"

boom!

Before he finished speaking, Senior Brother Wan flicked his right palm, and his opponent flew out with a cry of surprise.

Similar scenes kept happening, and the square became dominated by the inner disciples.

After these people eliminated an outside opponent, they walked away without hesitation and came to the winner's area, waiting leisurely for the subsequent competition.

Although there are many outer sect disciples, a large number of them have been internally depleted, and now they are ruthlessly crushed by the inner sect masters. The situation is really embarrassing.

Within a short time, there was even a sound of howling ghosts and wolves in the square. Many outer disciples could not withstand the blow and cried loudly and beat the sky and the earth, but they still could not avoid the fate of being eliminated.

Not long after, almost all the inner disciples were promoted, while the remaining several thousand outer disciples were lucky enough to escape, but had to cheer up and continue to choose their opponents.

Although the first round of competition is not over yet, these people are much luckier than their classmates who were eliminated early.

"Huh! I finally got through the attack of the inner disciples. Now I can find a weaker opponent!"

Deep in the crowd, a round-faced disciple rolled his eyes and kept looking at the fellow disciples around him. When he saw a disciple with a slightly bad breath, he couldn't help but pass by in surprise.

"Stop! It's you!" Suddenly there was a cold shout, and a tall outer disciple stood in front of him.

"No, no, no! If you ask for someone else, there are so many people here, why do you have to pick me?" The round-faced disciple frowned, feeling the strong aura of the other party, and couldn't help but secretly complain.

"Where does all this nonsense come from? It's a waste of time searching for it. Stop being so wordy!"

"Okay! In that case...then don't blame me for being rude!"

The round-faced disciple chuckled, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and with a wave of his arms, spiritual power surged out, and a flash of yellow light confused his opponent.

boom!

Two iron fists suddenly stretched out from the layers of yellow light, carrying powerful spiritual power and hitting the tall disciple in one fell swoop, causing him to fly backwards with a groan.

"Hahahaha! You refused to listen when I asked you to change someone else. You can't blame me now!"

The round-faced disciple unexpectedly won the victory, shook his head, smiled, and quickly left the battlefield, leaving the tall disciple beating the ground and shouting in pain and cursing angrily.

Most of the remaining people are very shrewd. They dodged everywhere at the beginning of the fight and avoided the previous waves of attacks. Now they are all showing their talents and using all their methods. It can be said that there are many tricks in the battle of wits and courage.

Some people even use the cover of other students to win. Although it is a bit tricky, it does not violate the rules, and the opponent has nothing to do.

Although the level of the final showdown was not high, it was full of strange things and tricks that made everyone laugh endlessly!

"Hahahaha! These disciples really opened my eyes!"

"Look at that guy in blue, he's sneaking through the crowd and picking out unsuspecting people. He's really a thief!"

"And that short fat guy, on the surface, he wants to fight with the person on the opposite side, but the real target is behind him, haha, that's interesting!"

Several inner disciples pointed at the battle situation in the square and laughed, but more inner disciples showed disdain, shook their heads, sneered, and ridiculed.

In their opinion, these outer disciples are trying all kinds of strange tricks just to get by.

What's the use of passing the customs in this way?

In the end, if you don’t have to face the strong pressure from the inner disciples, what use will these tricks have when that time comes?

In the face of strong strength, their various strategies are of no use at all, and they will still be eliminated in the end!

"Hmph! A majestic warrior actually used this method to get through. It's so fucking embarrassing!"

"Haha, these outer sect minions are of low strength and rely on this method to get by. What's all the fuss about?"

"Hmph! I think the outer disciples are really weasel cubs, one litter is worse than the next!"

"Pfft! Hahahaha!" Some people couldn't help laughing, shaking their heads and laughing.

"Hahaha! How can you make these outer disciples next to you feel so embarrassed when you say that?"

"What's the point? If they have the ability, they can come and compete with me!"

Several inner disciples sneered proudly and glanced at the outer disciples who had gone too far with disdain, their eyes full of provocation.

Many outer disciples were livid and depressed, but no one dared to respond directly, let alone make the first move.

After all, once you anger the opponent, you will be met with ruthless suppression. Even if the opponent is inconvenient to take action now, he will retaliate without mercy once the opponent encounters you in a subsequent competition.
Chapter completed!