"His grandma, if that's the case, why should I compete with those inner disciples? I'm so stupid! What a fool!"

Everyone was so excited that they couldn't help but wink at each other and lowered their voices one by one, lest the inner disciples hear their plan.

The sharp-faced disciple Qian Liuhuan looked at everyone and smiled proudly: "That's because you are all focused on the inner sect geniuses and have completely forgotten to think about the rules of the competition. If I hadn't reminded you, would you have to accept the challenge from the inner sect disciples?

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"This... ahem, I'm afraid this is really the case!"

"Hey, there are so many inner disciples, but the number of arenas is very limited. They will definitely control them tightly. When the time comes, we won't have a choice at all!"

Everyone scratched their heads and laughed bitterly, laughing at themselves.

Although Qian Liu was not very strong, his brain was really good. If he hadn't reminded them, no one would have remembered to make good use of this rule.

Jiang Tian was standing next to them and couldn't help but shake his head and smile when he heard their plan.

It is true that Qian Liu's idea is quite clever, but what if they succeed for a while?

As long as such a situation occurs once, it will immediately attract the attention of the inner disciples. After that, it will be difficult for anyone to follow suit.

If you want to advance all the way and achieve ideal results in the sect martial arts competition, you must ultimately rely on hard power. There is no other way!

Apparently Qian Liu and the others were aware of this problem. After exchanging glances with each other, they quickly formed a small group of more than forty people.

After greeting each other, they divided into four teams and rushed out first, seizing four arenas before the inner disciples even set off!

"What...are they going to do?"

"what the hell?"

"What kind of trouble are these outside minions doing?"

Seeing these people rushing to seize the ring, many inner disciples frowned and were quite puzzled.

But soon someone noticed the weirdness!

Those disciples all rushed onto the arena. There were more than a dozen disciples on each of the four arenas. The intention was very obvious!

"That's it! They are trying to occupy the arena by force and not give us a chance to take action!"

"It's really outrageous for this outsider to come up with such a trick. It's simply unreasonable!"

"Hmph, so what if we let them struggle for a while? Can they still pass the test?"

"Haha, there is no limit to the number of champions in this round. Don't worry about it. Let's make them happy for a while first!"

"What will it look like if the arena is controlled by these tricksters? Don't waste time, everyone, act quickly!"

Under the greeting of an older disciple, many inner disciples stopped being polite and stood up one after another and stepped forward, occupying all the remaining dozens of arenas in the blink of an eye.

"Is this okay?"

"These outer disciples are really shrewd. It would be great if their qualifications and strength were as strong as this!"

The two sect elders in the spectator seats were chatting with each other, frowning slightly and looking a little strange. Apparently they were quite dissatisfied with this behavior of the outer sect disciples.

After hearing their words, the sect leader Chu Tianhua smiled calmly: "Don't worry about these, sometimes the mind is also a part of strength. Since these disciples can think of this kind of countermeasure, it can be regarded as their ability."

Hearing what the sect leader said, the two elders couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed, and put away their displeasure.

The sect leader doesn’t think there’s any problem, so what else can they say?

As for the peak masters of the Cangyun peaks, they looked at each other, shook their heads and laughed endlessly.

"Haha, these outer disciples are really interesting, they actually came up with such a way to pass the test."

"It's a pity that this method can only be used once, and not everyone has the opportunity."

"Yes, only these few people in the arena can take advantage. I'm afraid the outer disciples behind will have no chance."

Everyone smiled and joked calmly, just treating this as a small episode.

After all, no matter how smart the outer disciples are, they cannot make it to the end. Even if they are lucky enough to get into this round, there will be no room for loopholes.

Because the further you get to the back, the more your strength will be tested. Without a certain amount of strength, those so-called brains and minds will be of no use at all.

"The second round of martial arts competition begins!"

Following the announcement from the silver-robed elder, the outer disciples occupying the arena immediately began to take action.

They knew that their strength was limited, so in order to prevent the inner disciples from deliberately causing trouble, they could only fight quickly.

Of course, there can only be one person who can advance. As for who it is, of course it depends on their strength.

But since everyone is determined to do this, they have naturally reached a certain tacit understanding.

On a ring at the edge, a dozen outer disciples stood in a row, looking at a tall fellow disciple opposite.

"Senior Brother Tan, although there is not much difference in strength among us, you are recognized as the strongest. I wish you advance all the way and go further!"

"Senior Brother Tan, you're welcome, let's take action!"

"Haha, we are not your opponents anyway, just give it a try."

Everyone was smiling, and there was not much pressure. After all, they had no chance of winning ten games in a row. Using this method to "send" Senior Brother Tan to the promotion was considered a wise move by an adult.

"I, Tan Sheng, have taken note of everyone's kindness. As for what kind of results we can achieve in the future... Haha, you and I both know it, so don't have too much hope!"

"Senior Brother Tan, you're welcome. It's much better for you to advance than for us to advance. Let's get started!"

Everyone shook their heads and smiled, no longer hesitated, and challenged Tan Sheng one by one from left to right.

The result was no surprise, they were all knocked back after a few fights and happily gave up.

The final result was that Tan Sheng was successfully promoted, and the same was true in the other three arenas.

Of course, this scene cannot be hidden from the elders of the sect with strong cultivation, but no one pays too much attention to this, because on the stage of the sect's martial arts competition, they are destined to be just supporting roles.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were almost focused on the arena guarded by the inner disciples, watching their performance.

Different from the outer disciples on the four arenas, there are only two people fighting in these arenas, and there is no situation where more than a dozen disciples swarm up to prevent others from interfering.

Even though he is a genius in the inner sect, he doesn't even bother to advance in that way.

Similarly, the fights between these inner disciples are all without any tricks. They are all real competitions in cultivation. The scenes are much more intense than the fights between the outer disciples!

Rumble!

Accompanied by bursts of violent roars, various spiritual lights exploded above the arena, turning into layers of spiritual power waves that rippled away.

In just a moment, someone was blown away by the spiritual power and fell out of the ring with a groan.

"Next!" The inner disciple who had just knocked his fellow disciples away shouted proudly and glanced around.
Chapter completed!