The Peerless Double Pride System in Another World

Chapter 242 This chicken blood beat...

On the first day of the Zongmen Grand Competition, it was quite satisfactory: Xuan level and Huang level, there were 128 inner sect disciples in each of the two levels, and there were 64 competitions. Since the lottery was still "weak against strong" in principle, the difference in strength Still there, but not too intense.

On the second day, that is, December 21, when it came to the competition for the top 32 seats, the situation gradually became evenly matched, and the stretchers and pharmacists outside the court finally began to have a place to play.

On the third day, the competition for seats in the top sixteen became even more intense!This is also a predictable "practice" every year.So on the fourth day, it was another day of rest, to fully cultivate the inner disciples of the top [-], to ensure that everyone could bring out their fullest potential in the future.

The round of sixteen matches that started on the fifth day was moved to Juyang Peak, which was not open to ordinary disciples on weekdays.In the middle of the mountain, on a large artificial hollow flat ground, a circular martial arts arena is naturally embedded in the entire mountain.

In addition to the disciples who couldn't hide their excitement watching the battle, the white-robed elders who were rarely seen on weekdays, including the current head Feng Zhongying, now there are as many as twelve!What made everyone even more excited was that at the top of Feng Zhongying's seat, an old man in a sky-blue fine woven robe was slightly tilting his head, talking to Feng Zhongying——

That is the sect's reliance, the Huang-level Supreme Elder!That sky-blue robe, although it is only for identification purposes, is also a real earth-level Xuanyi!

For the disciples who were boiling in the arena and almost going crazy, the elders took it easy.This kind of scene happens once a year, and it's hard not to get used to it.The appearance of one Huang-level and twelve Tian-level is not because he really thinks that he will find any lost gems from the competition, but this lineup will make the disciples more valued and have more expectations for improvement, so that Better to be the mainstay of the sect!
In other words, no matter which world, isn't it the same mode of operation?To give everyone a hope of struggle, to become the best running part of those in power, but in fact the real core of operation has long been in the hands of the internally determined group of people—elite disciples are the real hope of a sect!
"...Zhongying, with your talent, it is entirely possible to hit the barren level. You have to see for yourself, quickly find someone you can trust, recommend it to us, and take your place, so you can concentrate on martial arts earlier." The Supreme Elder had a wrinkled face and showed his old age. Although he even tilted his head in a self-confident manner, his tone was sincere.

Feng Zhongying looked middle-aged, with long and narrow cheeks, but big eyes. Under the thick white robe, the outstretched hand was holding the handle of the chair under him, and he was actually a little thin: "My ancestors praise, Zhongying is very Fear. Sensing the soul is too illusory, and Junior Brother Zhongyuan and I can't cross this level, so how can we talk about the barren level?"

"Well, I'm old, and I can count how many days I have left. I feel guilty for not being able to make more contributions to the sect after enjoying the prosperity of my life... I just hope that you young people can go to the next level. One floor!" The ancestor sighed, infinitely sighing.

Don't look at Feng Zhongying's appearance is not old, he is also more than 120 years old, but he is still called a young man.However, to this Supreme Third Elder, it is estimated that all the existing figures in the sect can deserve him to say "young man".

Xia Congyue, the 21st generation "Cong" disciple of the Chongyang Sect, is already close to [-] years old, and his seniority is the number one in the sect's name!However, in terms of martial arts, since Xia Congyue broke through the barren level, it has been difficult for him to advance; the four seasons of the barren level have always stayed at the "Xiazhi" level of the first season.

Compared with the second season of "Zhiqiu" by the second elder You Suishen, and the fourth season of "Hua Chun" by the first elder Xiao Zhihao, they are not as good. last seat.

These thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and Feng Zhongying couldn't help but sigh slightly.The path of martial arts is full of difficulties and dangers, but it is also unstoppable.How enviable is the age of three hundred years and the realm of the barren level in the eyes of ordinary people?But in the eyes of these warriors, no matter how hard it feels to make an inch, it's terrible!Seeing a hundred years pass by slowly, but my own strength is always at the same place, being surpassed one by one by my peers and juniors, it is really an indescribable feeling of depression.

Concentrating on his energy, with a smile as natural as possible on his face, Feng Zhongying said loudly: "You don't have to be sentimental, my ancestor. I think my Chongyang Sect has been thriving over the past few years. I also have Da Wei seeking the Seven Ways. The loosening of the restrictions will definitely lead to another wave of vigorous development! Not to mention, among these young people this year, there are many amazing people!"

"That's right, the news that Suishen brought this time is really good. Dawei is going to be promoted to the Seventh Dao, and the Zongmen's face can't be weak. At last, we don't have to be the only three old guys to support the scene, hahaha !" Speaking of this topic, Xia Congyue's mood really improved.

However, amidst the joy, there is also a sense of sadness: "There are also those heavenly and earthly juniors who are hiding in the forbidden area. They have not been able to show up in the world in an upright manner all this time. It is also the sect's debt to them. !"

"Then this year's naturalization ceremony..."

"Hehe, that's right. Although the official result with the royal family has not yet been discussed, the general trend is the way it is, and it must not be changed. Well... I will be the master for once. This time, the grand ceremony will be more lively. As for the forbidden area Those juniors... When I go back today, I will mention it to the Supreme Council!" Xia Congyue said with a smile.

"Haha! Well, well, to be able to meet this grand event, I deserve to be the head of the sect!" Feng Zhongying also laughed.

And the other eleven elders lined up in a row naturally heard it clearly.For a moment, the supposedly solemn elders' table was full of laughter and laughter, which contrasted with the enthusiastic atmosphere of the disciples in the venue.

After a while, a yellow-robed incense master came to the elders' seat and saluted, "Report to the master, everything is ready!"

Feng Zhongying first looked at the sky, then turned his head to look at Xia Congyue, and got the latter's slight nod before saying solemnly: "Three bells and drums, ready to start!"

The position of the elders' seat is the most backing and highest floor in the entire Martial arts arena.With Feng Zhongying's order, Huangpao Xiangzhu immediately took the order and turned back, came to the edge of the guardrail on the highest floor, and ordered to a deacon in orange clothes who was waiting for orders directly below: "Three bells and drums!"

"Three bells and drums!"

"Three bells and drums!"

"Three bells and drums!"

"..." Every lower floor, the building will protrude a little bit of open space, like a staircase.Layers upon layers of deacons passed on orders, and when they reached the lowest level, the one who finally received the order was replaced by a incense master.

"Three rings of the bell and drum!" After receiving the order loudly, the incense master strode up to a big copper bell nearly three meters high, picked up the heavy hammer on the wooden frame next to it, and smashed it hard!
"铛——!!!" The lingering bell echoed in the arena, and the originally lively auditorium immediately began to gradually quiet down.At the same time, next to the big bronze bell, nine deacons held two big mallets in both hands, and they beat the big red drum the size of a normal round table in front of them in a uniform and rhythmic manner.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

The second bell rang, and the sound of the drums suddenly began to accelerate rapidly. At this time, the last bit of man-made noise disappeared in the field, only the ringing of the bells and drums could be heard endlessly.

"铛——!!!" The third bell rang, the drums stopped suddenly, and the audience was silent!

Feng Zhongying got up proudly, full of genuine energy, and only relying on his own volume, the passionate voice spread throughout the audience: "It's another year, and I gather here with all the less advanced disciples! One year's hard work, one year's achievements, all here Presented today! Old man Feng Zhongying, as the head of the Chongyang Sect, sincerely hopes that among the younger generation, there will be someone who is better than the old man, leading the sect and creating greater glories! Now! The year-end sect competition officially begins!"

"Boom——!!!" The nine-sided giant drum rang at the same time; the enthusiasm and jubilation broke out again!
Only Jiang Qianyu, who was standing on the edge of the martial arts platform off the stage, curled his lips silently: "Why does it feel like he has entered a pyramid sale den? This chicken blood..."

(End of this chapter)