As time goes by, more and more disciples come to the inner gate square.

Many elders of Tianji Sect, the leader of Tianji Sect, and other sects in Yannan Domain, also appeared one after another.

"All people pay attention."

The loud voice of the elder of the inner sect was conveyed: "This inner sect competition has entered the second stage - the arena competition. Now, all the disciples who advance to the square will draw lots and decide their opponents."

As the voice of Inner Gate Square fell, the square suddenly became boiling.

"The ring competition has finally begun, I have been looking forward to it for a long time."

"I watched the knockout match yesterday, and I was watching it with a slight pain. Some strong disciples did not show their true strength at all. But now it is different. Now it is a ring match and a top 100 ranking match. I believe they will all show 100% of their strength."

"It goes without saying that you have to know that this is the top 100 in the inner sect competition. The higher the ranking, the higher the status in the inner sect. Who doesn't want to rank higher in the inner sect competition this year?"

"Oh, what a pity, I almost entered the top 100..."

For a moment, there were many discussions in the square. Some disciples who were extremely powerful but failed to advance were sighing, but most of them were extremely excited and looking forward to it.

At the VIP seat, the leaders of many sects and forces also nodded secretly.

"I have observed before. The first place in this inner sect competition should be the one named Fu Shijian. This son is extremely talented and has just reached the peak of the Tiangang Realm, and he has initially realized the artistic conception." A middle-aged man dressed in a sect nodded and said.

Fu Shijian has excellent talent, excellent qualifications and extremely strong strength. In the last inner sect competition, he won the second place in the competition with his late-stage Tiangang Realm cultivation. Now three years have passed, and he has initially understood the artistic conception. Compared to three years ago, he is not sure how much stronger his strength is.

It is no exaggeration to call him the number one in this year's inner-scope competition.

However, there were also leaders of the forces shook their heads. An elder in the late stage of the True Dao Realm at Lanshan Gate shook his head and said, "It may not be certain that Hong Qi, Shi Gang and others have talent and qualifications, which are not worse than Fu Shijian. In terms of strength, Fu Shijian may have realized the artistic conception a little stronger, but it is not so easy for him to defeat Hong Qi and others."

After a pause, the elder continued: "It's too early to talk about the first place now."

The inner sect competition of Tianji Sect is held once every three years, and the first place in each inner sect competition will become one of the ten core disciples. If a core disciple is not surprised, it is only a matter of time before it breaks through to the True Dao Realm. Once it breaks through, their strength will increase exponentially, so the leaders of these forces are also paying more attention to this.

The middle-aged man who spoke before was a little unhappy and said, "Look at it."

...

In the center of the square, the hundreds of promoted disciples draw lots. After a moment, all the disciples draw lots.

Lin Chen stood in the middle of the square, and he had just drawn lots.

Not far away, Huang Ming saw Lin Chen, walked slowly over, and smiled faintly: "Lin Chen, my opponent is No. 37, see what number your opponent is?" The token during the lottery only shows the opponent's brand number, and does not directly display the name.

Lin Chen glanced at the token in his hand, shook his head and said, "No. 85, I don't know who the opponent is."

Upon hearing this, Huang Ming said with some regret: "I thought I could be assigned to you." From the beginning, Huang Ming wanted to play a game with Lin Chen, but it was the knockout match before, and it was not the time to use all his strength, so the battle was postponed.

Lin Chen nodded with a smile.

There were a total of 100 disciples who advanced to the ring competition, and there were exactly 100 rings in the square, so all the disciples in the first ring competition started at the same time.

The winners on each arena can directly enter the top 50, while the losers can only compete with other losers for 51 to 100.

In this cycle, the second ring match was fifty to twenty-five, and the third ring match was twenty-five to thirteen. There was no doubt that there would be one person bye in the third ring match, but it didn’t matter to Daya, because if you didn’t have enough strength, you would not be able to compete for the top ten, so you could only compete for the eleventh to twenty-five.

After the third arena match, there is the top ten rankings!

At that time, the remaining thirteen disciples will fight each other and play in a point match. The winner will get one point, the loser will deduct one point, and the draw will not add points or lose points. Finally, the ranking will be based on the score.

In fact, except for the three ring games that were held at the beginning, the rest of the ring games were played with points. After all, it is best to determine the ranking, and it will not lead to the top 100 poor disciples in this year's competition, entering the top 50 or even the top 20.

"All disciples should pay attention. Please enter the ring according to the number on their tokens." A deacon in the inner sect suddenly said loudly. At this moment, the elder of the inner sect was nowhere to be found. However, many disciples did not pay much attention to this. Most of the disciples were attracted by the upcoming ring competition.

Lin Chen also did not notice the sudden disappearance of the Great Elder of the Inner Sect. In fact, several Inner Sect elders had left on the rostrum at this moment.

He took a deep breath and walked slowly towards the eighty-fifth arena.

"Hey, Lin Chen? Is Lin Chen the disciple of the 85th are you?"

"It's so amazing, Lin Chen actually entered the top 100."

"Lin Chen's qualifications are already good. Now he has entered the top 100 and has the authority to enter the library to exchange for advanced martial arts and skills. I am afraid that his strength will improve a lot in the future. However... according to his current strength, I am afraid that the ranking can only stop here. After all, he is only in the middle stage of the Tiangang Realm."

Many disciples shook their heads. Although Lin Chen was surprised by the top 100, it was not unbelievable. After all, Lin Chen's strength is also good. If he is lucky, it is not impossible for him to enter the top 100. But compared to other disciples, Lin Chen's cultivation is still too low, and most people are not optimistic about Lin Chen.

At this moment, Lin Chen had already stepped onto the ring.

Opposite him is a burly and cold disciple from the late Tiangang Realm.

"Ring No. 85, Lin Chen vs. Pang Bo, are you ready?" The referee said coldly on the edge of the ring.

Upon hearing this, Lin Chen and Pang Bo both nodded lightly.

"Then, the game begins!" the referee announced immediately.

Under the arena, when many disciples heard the referee's introduction, their eyes widened and looked at Pang Bo in surprise.

"It turned out to be the genius disciple Pang Bo, Lin Chen is really out of the way now." Many disciples shook their heads.

Pang Bo, a genius disciple of the inspector, although his cultivation level is only in the late stage of the Tiangang Realm, he can serve as the inspector. His qualifications and talents are naturally doubted by Mo Yong. His strength is even stronger than some old-fashioned Tiangang Realm peak disciples.

Pang Bo looked at Lin Chen lightly, "I'm lucky. It seems that I'm destined to enter the top 50."

In the first ring match, the winner will be qualified to compete for the top 50.

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed." Lin Chen was not afraid of his face. He didn't take his disciple Lin Chen, who was at the peak of Tiangang Realm, seriously, why not be afraid of Pang Bo.

"Hmph." Pang Bo snorted faintly and said, "You are very lucky. You actually entered the top 100 in the middle stage of Tiangang Realm. But do you still think you can defeat me? It's ridiculous."

In Pang Bo's opinion, the reason why Lin Chen was able to enter the top 10 was entirely due to luck. There were big loopholes in this inner goal comparison in the early knockout round. In the same group, if the strong ones were knocked off the arena, the people who stayed will naturally advance.

Therefore, when Lin Chen fell into Pang Bo's eyes, he became the kind of lucky one, so he advanced to the top 100 disciples.

Lin Chen smiled faintly, "You'll know if you try it."

Seeing this, Pang Bo stopped talking nonsense and whispered: "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being polite."

"The spirit snake comes out of the cave!"

Pang Bo shouted softly, kicked his feet, and his body rushed towards Lin Chen in an instant, at an extremely fast speed. In the eyes of many disciples, he only saw a afterimage. At the same time, Pang Bo stretched out his hands, in the shape of a snake, and looked straight towards Lin Chen like two extremely flexible snakes.

Under the ring, many disciples exclaimed, and Pang Bo's attack looked like a real poisonous snake, giving people a sense of extreme fear.

On the other side, Lin Chen's body was shocked, and an extremely dazzling bronze light suddenly appeared on his body.

"It's a body refining technique!" A disciple who had seen Lin Chen compete with others before, and when he saw Lin Chen performing this attack again, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Almost as the man's voice fell, Lin Chen suddenly punched out on the ring, and the speed was extremely fast, leaving only a afterimage.

Then...

Bang.

Lin Chen's fist was attacking the two little snakes that Pang Bo hit.

"Silk~~"

As Lin Chen's attack fell, Pang Bo's face changed suddenly, and his hands made a slight sound like a wounded little snake.

"It's interesting." Pang Bo retracted his hands and looked at Lin Chen with his eyes narrowed. Originally, in his opinion, Lin Chen had just entered the top 100 with his luck, but through the attack just now, he realized that Lin Chen's strength did not seem to be as he imagined.

The attack just now can be comparable to an average peak warrior of the Tiangang Realm.

certainly……

Even so, Pang Bo didn't take Lin Chen seriously.

After all, Pang Bo is a genius disciple who has served as an inspector. He doesn't care much even if he has some strength.

"It's not just that surprising to you." Lin Chen looked at Pang Bo faintly.

Upon hearing this, Pang Bo snorted coldly and said, "Then I want to see how surprised your strength can bring me."

As he said that, Pang Bo's body rushed forward again, turned into a black afterimage, and rushed to Lin Chen in the blink of an eye. Even a peak warrior at the Tiangang Realm would be difficult to do this. Pang Bo's strength is very powerful.

"The mad dragon swings its tail!"

At the same time, Pang Bo shouted softly, and his hands swung quickly in front of him again.

"Haha, Lin Chen, the crazy dragon style I practice is a mysterious intermediate martial arts. You should be proud of me if you can force me to perform this move."

"but……"

"It's time for you to go down!"

"Singing~"
Chapter completed!