Looking at Bei Mingshuo, Huang Yan and others walking past him with an unchanging expression, Tang Xuan slowly sat down in his seat. Being impatient is a taboo for warriors. No matter how deep the conflict with them is, no matter how deliberately they want to kill him, Tang Xuan will not let his emotions be affected. After a while. The elders appeared. The top ten outer sect elders are very direct, without many mundane cumbersome procedures. The great elder directly announced the rules of the points competition. The rules are also very simple. In addition to the grouping of the competition system, there are three other rules. You cannot use spirit weapon level weapons in the ring. , you cannot swallow pills, and you cannot deliberately maim your opponent to death. These are all procedures in the past, and basically every disciple is familiar with them. After the great elder finished speaking, several sect deacons came over with boxes and asked all the disciples who entered the points competition to draw numbers. Tang Xuan stepped forward and touched a number plate with five groups and number seven written on it. He turned around and asked Luo Shengchuan, who had drawn the number: "How many groups are you in?" Luo Shengchuan said: "Sixteen groups." "It seems that there is no hope for us to meet in the points competition." Tang Xuandao, fifty groups, It is normal to not be able to draw one group in the points competition. "I will strive to enter the top 100." Luo Shengchuan's eyes were stern. Whether he can really enter the top 100 is hard to say. There are too many geniuses in the sect, and his training time is far less than those of the veteran disciples. Even back then, Huang Yan participated in the competition for the first time, but she was still outside the top 100. When the disciples on Tang Xuan¡¯s side drew their numbers, it was time for the seed disciples to draw their numbers. All the disciples are nervously paying attention to the results over there. The number drawn for the seed disciple is also random, if you are lucky. If the two seeded players in the same group as you are disciples ranked lower in the top 100, then it will be very beneficial to break through the tight encirclement in the points competition. If you are unlucky and get a group with super seeds like Bei Mingshuo and Huang Yan, , then just go to sleep, it is definitely the group of death. The number boxes given to the top 100 disciples of the sect are separate, and they are number one and number two for each group. The one hundred seeded players quickly ran out of numbers. All the sect deacons recorded the number plate and identity of each disciple and brought it to the elders' high platform. After a while, fifty sect deacons came down with a scroll. They are the law enforcement referees of fifty arenas. So it's up to them to announce the group members for their ring. "The first group, Wang Kun, Zhao Yunyang, Xu Tieying. Sima Haorancome out!" The referee announced nineteen names. The disciples in the rest area became commotion. Everyone whose name was called stood up. Some of them looked slightly nervous. Some have expressionless faces, while others are eager to try. "This group has Crazy Demon Stick Wang Kun, ranked thirty-seven. Invisible Sword Zhao Yunyang ranked sixty-five. My luck in drawing this group is not very good, but it's not bad either. At least there are no perverts in the top twenty. "Around Tang Xuan, some disciples were whispering. They were all veteran disciples and were very familiar with the top 100 seed disciples. As soon as the law enforcement referee counted the numbers, he could immediately tell which group was lucky and which group was the one who was destined to die. Group! "The second group, Tie Liqiang, Xu Mo, Li Yang" The law enforcement referee of the second group also announced the disciples of this group and asked them to line up. Then there were three groups and four groups, and the situation was still calm. ¡°Group 5!¡± A referee stood up. Tang Xuan raised his eyes slightly, he was from the fifth group. "Tan She, Wei QiankunWang Ting, Tang Xuan" As soon as the referee announced his name, there was some commotion around him. As one of the two rising stars in the outer sect, Tang Xuan stole the show in the knockout rounds, and he even received more attention than many of the seed disciples on the top 100 list. "Evil Shadow Sword Tan Snake is ranked 19th among the top 100 battle monuments, and Wei Qiankun with Iron Legs is ranked 44th. This group is obviously much more difficult than the first four groups. Tang Xuan is actually assigned to this group. It's bad luck. There is no chance for the top 100. "Tan She, Tang Xuan was a little surprised, could it be a coincidence. At the seed disciple table, Tan She stood up with a wicked smile on his face. As he walked down the aisle, a voice penetrated his ears: "Find a way to destroy him." "I would have done it if you didn't tell me. " Tan She nodded towards the domineering figure sitting there. The small disturbance quickly calmed down, and everyone turned their attention to the next group. The sixth group and the seventh group, the referee of each group announces the name and calls out the members of this group. "Group 16, Bei Mingshuo, Lin SenLuo Shengchuan" When the referees of the 16th group announced the disciples of their group, a huge commotion arose.? Lan. "Bei Mingshuo, Lin Sen, holy shit, these two, one is ranked first and the other is ranked thirteenth. This is definitely the group of death. Luo Shengchuan is so unlucky that he was drawn into this group." "Sheng Junior Brother Chuan is so unlucky. It's not fair to let him, a new disciple, fight the top-ranked Bei Mingshuo. Isn't this bullying? " "It's not fair, it's not fair. Let's regroup them." " Some women in the stands nearby. The disciple cried out. Naturally, the rules of the sect competition cannot be changed because of some hot-headed female disciples. Luo Shengchuan stood up and glanced at the domineering figure on the seed disciples' table from a distance, with a sharp cold light looming in his eyes. Facing the commotion around him, Bei Mingshuo didn't even raise his eyelids. In his eyes, a so-called new star in the sect was still far away. In this competition, the only one he could look at was Bai Yuxuan. and Huang Yan. Tang Xuan also didn¡¯t expect that Luo Shengchuan would be paired with Bei Mingshuo in the points competition. It can only be said that he was unlucky. The deacon of the sect continued to report the names of the remaining groups. Yu Ruochen¡¯s name appeared in the 23rd group, and the other seeded player in her group was Guo Tieshou, ranked 44th. Bai Yuxuan's thirty-one group. Huang Yan Group 45. ¡ After the grouping was completed, all the disciples followed the referee and walked to the ring where they were. The ring where Tang Xuan was in the fifth group was No. 5. The rule of battle is randomization, starting from number one. Everyone takes turns drawing a number and fighting. With everyone¡¯s attention, the points competition has officially begun. The number one in each arena, which is the seed player, first goes forward to draw an opponent from the number box. The number one on the fifth stage was Tan She. He walked to the box and pulled out a number. The referee took it and said: "No. 16, Zhang Wei." As soon as No. 16 Zhang Wei heard the referee's call, his face immediately collapsed. down. The No. 1 and No. 2 players in each group are seeded players. Play against the seeded players in the first game. It's definitely not a good start. Losing the first battle will be a huge blow to morale in the following battles. Zhang Wei walked onto the ring with some anxiety. Facing the cold-eyed Tan She, he cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother Tan. Please advise." "Nonsense. Get out of here." Tan She's steps flickered. Like a poisonous snake swooping out from the grass, leaving a twisted afterimage. Zhang Wei quickly retreated, about to draw his sword! Bang! He was hit by Tan Snake in the chest. Spurting blood and flying out of the ring. too fast! He was killed instantly without even pulling out his sword. All the disciples watching the battle in the arena gasped. Whoever can advance to the points match is the weak one. Zhang Wei is also a master in the late sixth level, but he can't stop Tan Snake's move. Are the disciples on the top 100 list really that scary? It¡¯s almost the same as Arena No. 5. At least 80% of the fifty arenas are staged with instant kills, and the remaining ones can resolve the battle within three moves. When the seed disciples first appeared on the stage, they showed their invincible strength and heated up the atmosphere of the entire competition venue. There were bursts of shouts and admiration in the stands. "Too strong, these seed disciples!" "As expected of last year's top 100, their strength is not on the same level at all!" "I really don't know how they practice, they are obviously about the same age, I can't even see clearly how they attack. ¡± In the first round, the seed disciples won completely. Soon, the second round began. The second round is for disciple No. 2, who are also all seed disciples. After they select their opponents, the arena is almost a replica of the first round, with all the disciples being swept away. On the high platform, the elders looked at all this and nodded lightly. "It seems that this year, these disciples are not arrogant just because they are on the Top 100 Battle Monument. Their strength this year is generally higher than last year." In the third round, the No. 3 disciple from each group came forward to draw numbers. This time, without the seed disciples, the battle in the arena became much more intense. They were all elites who came from the knockout rounds. Their cultivation and martial arts were not much different. The battle situation became in full swing. After a fierce competition , fifty winners were determined. After each round, the referees will record the results of the contestants. Round after round passed. No one drew Tang Xuan, so it was his turn to step forward and draw a number from the number box, number eleven. Number 11 is a young man with an honest smile on his face, named Han Li. After walking onto the ring, Han Li said with an honest smile: "Junior Brother Tang, please be merciful later."??Senior brother, I'm not strong enough, don't let me lose too badly. " Tang Xuan smiled: "Okay. "The referee gave the order, and both of them punched at the same time. "Bang!" With a muffled sound, Han Li took seven or eight steps back and almost fell off the ring. He shook his hands and said: "Junior brother, you are so strong, didn't you say you will? Show mercy? " "I'm sorry, senior brother, I'll definitely be gentler with my next punch. "As Tang Xuan spoke, he suddenly took a step forward, rumbling, accompanied by strong thunder, his fist impacted at high speed, and the violent pressure of the fist squeezed the air to create ripples. The silly smile on Han Li's face froze, and his eyes froze. There was a flash of light, a low roar, and a red-yellow light filled the air. The two fists collided in the air, which was several times more fierce than the first time. Han Li did not retreat. "Senior brother really had a hand. "Tang Xuan smiled. "Junior brother, you are too ruthless. "Han Li had no expression on his face. The robe on his body was bulging. He punched one after another. The dull sound shook his chest. The two of them exchanged seven or eight punches. Tang Xuan suddenly let out a loud roar, and he was 100% domineering. The power was mobilized, and the billowing energy and blood was transferred to his arms. Four thousand kilograms of power burst out. The sleeves on Han Li's arms burst and he flew out of the ring. PS: Sorry, I have something to do during the day, so the update will be slow. I will update later. There will be a chapter, if you don¡¯t have time, read it tomorrow morning (To be continued)