When Xu Chen arrived, Martial Arts Plaza was already crowded with people.

"So many people!"

Seeing the huge crowd of people, Xu Chen couldn't help but take a breath.

There were no less than thirty thousand people present.

In addition to the disciples of his sect, he also saw people from other forces, most of whom were invited.

The Martial Arts Square is like a huge bowl. The walls of the bowl are surrounded by stepped auditoriums, filled with spectators.

At the bottom of the 'bowl' is an open space that is as large as thirty football fields, with ten huge circular arenas placed on the open space.

The disciples who signed up to participate in the inner sect competition have already gathered below.

Xu Chen did not sign up. With the mentality of seeing the level of the inner disciples of Qingling Sect, he found an auditorium and sat down to watch.

Shortly after.

Time is up.

Ten inner sect elders with powerful auras walked into the martial arts square, and then jumped onto the ring one after another.

Ten arenas and ten elders will serve as referees to maintain the fairness of the competition.

soon.

The ten elders began to read their names one after another.

Because there were so many people who signed up, they were divided into ten stages and held simultaneously.

The person whose name is read should go to the corresponding arena.

"Pa~"

Suddenly, Xu Chen felt his shoulder being tapped from behind.

He turned his head in surprise.

I saw it was Su Yue.

This guy is really haunted.

Seeing Xu Chen turn his head, Su Yue made an exaggerated expression and said, "Why didn't you go down?"

Xu Chen turned his head and ignored the other party.

"I signed up for you!"

Su Yue's next words made Xu Chen turn his head again.

He stared at Su Yue, "What did you say?"

Su Yue showed a malicious smile, "Hey, I signed up for you, don't thank me!"

Xu Chen wanted to ask why, but the elder of Arena No. 7 called his name at this moment.

Now, he was convinced.

Su Yue really signed up for him.

The elder of Arena No. 7 frowned when he saw no one came out of the arena and shouted again.

Xu Chen knew he couldn't delay any longer, so he stood up, jumped down, and trotted to the No. 7 ring.

now.

Dozens of people have gathered under the No. 7 arena.

"Elder, I'm sorry, I'm late." Xu Chen bowed to the elder on the stage.

at the same time.

Su Yue smiled proudly and said: "I am not your opponent and cannot avenge that day, but there is no shortage of masters in the inner sect. Haha, I want to witness with my own eyes the way you run away in embarrassment after being beaten."

He laughed.

It was as if he had already seen Xu Chen's fate after being beaten with a black nose and a swollen face.

Although he didn't do it, he was the cause, which can be regarded as revenge for himself.

I felt inexplicably relieved.

The elder of Arena No. 7 glanced at Xu Chen and then continued to roll call.

After a while.

The roll call ends.

Under the No. 7 arena, hundreds of people gathered.

The total number of contestants in the ten arenas is approximately one thousand.

Although there are many inner sect disciples in Qingling Sect, those who have confidence in themselves and sign up to participate in the inner sect competition only account for less than one-third of the total number.

"There don't seem to be any powerful contestants among our seven groups, right?"

An inner disciple looked around and said to the people around him.

"There are actually no disciples in the top ten of the inner sect. Compared to the other nine groups, our group really doesn't have any powerful people."

"Who said that? Although Chen Feng is only the thirteenth in the inner sect, it is said that he has made a breakthrough recently, his strength has greatly increased, and his real combat power is enough to squeeze into the top ten. It is just because of the inner sect competition that he did not challenge the former

Just ten disciples."

"Chen Feng is really good. If he really makes a breakthrough, he might really be able to break into the top ten."

"In addition to Chen Feng, our group also includes Qin Yi who is ranked 17th, Gongsun Sheng who is ranked 20th, and Qi Yun who is ranked 21st..."

"It seems that the overall strength of our group is not that weak."

The seven groups of people discussed in low voices.

Chen Feng walked up to Xu Chen and whispered: "Boy, I sent people to keep an eye on you for a long time, but you are very smart. From that day on, you have been locking yourself in the room, staying behind closed doors, and won't let me kill you."

Your chance, but you can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it for a lifetime."

Xu Chen raised his eyebrows.

He practiced in seclusion.

The other party actually mistakenly thought that he was afraid of him, so he stayed behind closed doors.

"You are really testing like crazy on the edge of death."

Xu Chen sneered and fought back.

Chen Feng was slightly startled.

He thought that a person who was too scared to go out because of him dared to be so arrogant in front of him.

Do you really think that when the inner sect is competing, you don’t dare to kill him?

Although the inner sect competition has been completed, the battle is not so easy to control. If the control is not good, the opponent will be killed and maimed. It is not unheard of.

Chen Feng's eyes were cold and his words contained murderous intent, "I hope you don't meet me in the competition, otherwise I will not be able to help but kill you."

Xu Chen sneered in his heart.

Chen Feng is just a ninth-level Qi Condensation Realm warrior. It's not like he has never killed someone before. Don't fall into his hands, otherwise he doesn't mind letting the opponent die in a rhythmic manner.

"It's useless to talk about it. When the time comes, my subordinates will see the truth."

"Okay, very good."

Chen Feng glared at Xu Chen fiercely.

In his heart, he had sentenced Xu Chen to death.

While the two were exchanging words, the inner-door competition began.

Dabi adopts the rules of drawing lots.

The contestants came on stage one after another to draw lots.

After that, the elders drew lots and the two people with corresponding numbers came on stage to compete to determine the winner.

The points system implemented by Dabi.

A win is worth two points, a draw is one point, and a loss is zero points.

…

The contestants took the stage one after another to draw lots.

Xu Chen got the No. 20 lottery.

The disciples finished drawing lots, and then it was the elders' turn to draw lots.

Whoever is drawn will take the stage.

"The first group, No. 7 vs. No. 13."

"The third group, No. 1 vs. No. 84."
To be continued...