Chapter: 740

The next day, Yun Qizong's outer sect performed martial arts.

This martial arts arena is dozens of times larger than that of the Qin and Tang Empires, and it is estimated that it can accommodate a million people. However, today, only about 10,000 people came, and nearly 1,000 of them came to participate in this event. Dabi's outer disciples, there are thousands of servant disciples and deacon elders, and the remaining small group of people, Ning Qi found that they are all between one-star Douhuang and three-star Douhuang, but they are not very old. When some ordinary elders saw them, they were quite respectful, and there was even some flattering elements in it.

And when they saw the deacon elders, they were chatting and laughing happily, as if ignoring the difference in cultivation between the two, and the deacon elders did not mean to blame, and treated them as equals.

Needless to say, these people must be inner disciples of Yun Qizong.

Ning Qi immediately found Hua Wushang's location, he stood with Hua Xiri, when he saw Ning Qi, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hua Wushang's appearance seems to be full of confidence, Boss, be careful that he tricks you."

Duan Yingjun reminded.

"I know."

Ning Qi nodded.

Suddenly, a person came from the sky.

The audience was suddenly silent.

This person was wearing a Tsing Yi, and his age seemed to be in his fifties or sixties. When Ning Qi wanted to check his attributes, the system prompted that the gap in his cultivation base was too large, so he couldn't see it.

It should be the Elder in Tsing Yi who presided over this competition, the existence of the Dou Zun class. Ning Qi thought of this and looked towards Hua Wushang. People look at each other.

The elder in Tsing Yi stood in the void, looking down condescendingly. At this time, the deacon elder led the ordinary elders to distribute jade cards to every outer disciple who participated in the competition. At that time, there would be corresponding jade cards on the jade cards. The numbers show that people with the same number will compete in the same arena.

"I am the elder who presides over the big competition this time, Nu Tao, you can call me elder Nu. This outer sect big competition is the same as before. Some new disciples don't know the rules. Let me tell you something. First, fellow disciples Don't fight each other, don't kill each other, second, if one side surrenders and admit defeat, don't continue to pursue, third, follow the deity's arrangement, don't act arbitrarily! Fourth, those who violate the rules will be deprived of the promotion qualification. Do you understand? "

Nu Tao said lightly.

His voice spread through every corner of the Martial Arts Field after the surge of Dou Qi.

"Got it, Elder Nu!"

Everyone said in unison.

"Okay, next, the competition begins."

Nu Tao nodded, and didn't plan to sit down, but just stood on top of everyone's heads.

One hundred arenas have been set up in the martial arts arena, and two hundred people can compete at the same time at a time. In this way, after ten or so competitions, the winner should be decided.

"No. 3 to No. 1 arena!"

"Ring from the 18th to the 97th!"

"Ring from No. 36 to No. 89!"

A deacon elder said loudly.

At this time, the jade plaques of many outer disciples began to glow, and numbers appeared on them.

"Oh, I'm No. 18, boss, I'll go up first."

Duan Yingjun glanced at the jade card, said hello to Ning Qi, and ran towards the No. 97 ring. After entering the ring, his opponent also arrived, a five-star fighting king.

A wry smile appeared on Duan Yingjun's face, "Damn it, I met a master in the first round, it seems that I got on my knees..."