Tyrant Dragon Emperor - Chapter 1157
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Chapter 1157

Chapter 1157

"His grandma, if that's the case, why bother to compete with those inner disciples? I'm so stupid! What an idiot!"

When everyone was excited, they couldn't help but wink at each other, and lowered their voices one by one, lest the inner disciples would hear their plans.

The sharp-faced disciple Qian Liu looked around and smiled triumphantly: "That's because your minds are focused on the inner geniuses, and you have forgotten to ponder the rules of the competition. If it weren't for me to remind you, do you have to bite the bullet and accept the challenge of the inner sect disciple? "

"This...cough cough, 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 hold them firmly, and then we won't have to choose at all!"

Everyone scratched their heads and smiled bitterly and laughed at themselves.

Although Qian Liu's strength is not very good, his brain is really good, if it weren't for his reminder, everyone would still not remember to use this kind of rule.

Jiang Tian stood beside them, shaking his head and smiling when he heard their plans.

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

As long as this situation occurs once, it will immediately attract the attention of the inner disciples, and then it will be difficult for someone to follow suit.

If you want to advance all the way, if you want to achieve ideal results in Zongmen Huiwu, you still have to rely on hard power in the end, and there is no other way!

Apparently Qian Liu and the others were already aware of this problem, and after a moment of exchange of eyes, they quickly gathered into a small group of more than forty people.

Under their respective greetings, they were divided into four teams to preemptively, and before the inner disciples left, they seized the four arenas!

"They...what are they going to do?"

"what the hell?"

"What kind of trouble are these outsiders?"

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

But soon someone saw the weirdness!

Those disciples all rushed to the ring with a rush of brains. Each of the four ring has more than a dozen disciples. The intention is already very obvious!

"That's it! They are going to forcibly occupy the ring, and they won't give us a chance to shoot!"

"It's really unreasonable for the other guys to come up with such a tricky method, it's totally unreasonable!"

"Hmph, what if you let them toss for a while, can they still pass the level?"

"Hehe, there is no limit to the number of challengers in this round, don't care about these, let them be happy for a while before talking!"

"If the ring is controlled by these tricksters, what would it look like? Don't waste time, everyone, act quickly!"

Under the greeting of a slightly older disciple, many inner disciples were no longer polite, and they shook their bodies and stepped forward, and in a blink of an eye they occupied all the dozens of remaining arenas.

"That's OK?"

"These outer disciples are really smart enough. If their qualifications and strength are so strong, that would be great!"

The two sect elders on the spectator stand were talking to each other, frowning slightly, and their expressions were a little weird. Obviously, they were quite criticizing the practice of the outer disciples.

Hearing what they said, Sect Master Chu Tianhua smiled indifferently: "Don't care about this, sometimes the mind is also part of the strength. Since these disciples can think of such a countermeasure, it is their ability."

Hearing the words of Lord Sovereign, the two elders couldn't help but shook their heads and put away their unpleasant expressions.

Sovereign Lord doesn't think there is any problem, what else can they say?

As for the peak owners of Azure Cloud Peaks, they even looked at each other, shaking their heads and laughing.

"Hehe, these outer disciples are really interesting, they came up with this way to pass the level."

"Unfortunately, this method can only be used once, and not everyone has the opportunity."

"Yes, it's just that the people in these arenas can take advantage of it, and the outer disciples behind are afraid they won't have a chance."

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

After all, no matter how clever the outer disciple is, it is impossible to get to the end, even if he gets into this round by chance, there is no room for him to take advantage of it.

Because the more you get to the back, the more you test your strength, and those so-called minds and minds that don't have a certain strength are simply useless.

"The second round of martial arts, start!"

With the elder Yinpao's announcement, the outer disciples who occupied the arena immediately began to take action.

They knew their strength was limited, so they could only make a quick fight to prevent the inner disciples from making trouble.

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

But since everyone had the intention to do this, naturally they had reached a tacit understanding long ago.

On the most fringe arena, a dozen outer disciples stood in a row, looking at a tall fellow on the opposite side.

"Brother Tan, although there is not much difference in our strengths, it is recognized that you are the strongest. I wish you all the way to the promotion and go further and further!"

"Brother Tan, don't be polite, let's do it!"

"Hehe, anyway, we are not your opponents, just want to say something."

Everyone was smiling, and there was not too much pressure. After all, they were completely unsure of winning ten games in a row. Using this method to "send" the senior brother Tan to the promotion would be considered a wise move for adult beauty.

"I have written down your kindness, Tan Sheng. As for what kind of results can be achieved in the future... Hehe, you and I know it well, and don't hold out too much hope!"

"You don't have to be polite, Brother Tan, it's better for you to advance than us, let's get started!"

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

The results were no accidents, and all of them were shaken back after three or two fights, and they confessed to defeat.

The final result was that Tan Sheng advanced smoothly, as did the other three arenas.

Of course, this scene cannot be concealed from the elders of the Zongmen with strong cultivation, but no one cares too much about it, because on the stage of Zongmen Huiwu, they are destined to be only supporting roles.

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

Unlike the outer disciples on the four arenas, there are only two people fighting in these arenas, and there are no more than a dozen disciples swarming to prevent others from intervening.

A dignified inner genius, he didn't even bother to advance in that way.

In the same way, these inner disciples' battles are all without fancy, all are real cultivation base competitions, and the scenes are far more intense than the outer disciples' battles!

Rumble!

Accompanied by bursts of fierce roar, various auras burst out above the arena, turning into layers of spiritual power undulating.

Within a moment of effort, someone was shaken by spiritual power, and fell out of the ring with a groan.

"Next!" The inner disciple who had just shaken off the same door proudly shouted, scanning the surroundings.

"I'm coming!"

Accompanied by a violent shout, another inner disciple jumped onto the ring and challenged.