Chapter 395

Every competition for the number of inner gate disciples is a very warm competition, because this battle also represents whether they can enter the inner gate of jinlongzong.

External disciples who don't want to enter the inner gate are not good disciples.

Therefore, everyone hopes to win in this battle, so as to step into the inner door and become the inner door disciple.

Such a competition is held every two years. Chen Shaofeng is lucky to meet such a grand event so soon after he just stepped into the outer door.

Of course, if you are just an ordinary outside disciple, you are not qualified to participate in such a competition.

This is all because he has the strength to step into the inner door, so he has such a chance.

If those external disciples who have just entered the realm of innate Lingwu want to go up, isn't it like looking for death?

There is no need to register in advance for this quota competition. As long as you think you can do it, you can directly jump on the martial arts competition platform for competition.

The central square is very huge. There are five martial arts contests. Only those who have won the top two in these five martial arts contests can be qualified to enter the inner door.

In other words, only ten people can enter the inner door.

Among the external disciples, there are the most terrible number of Jinlong sect. There are tens of thousands of external disciples.

Even now, there are more than 100 disciples who have reached the Ninth level of innate Lingwu. Other people above the seventh level of Lingwu must also want to participate in this quota competition. On the one hand, they want to exercise themselves, on the other hand, they want to enter the inner door and become inner door disciples.

Although the inner door is cruel, the treatment between the two is very different. Only by entering the inner door can we improve our strength faster.

Becoming a strong man is the dream of Every warrior.

Only the strong can adapt to the world, get what they want, and protect what they want to protect.

When Chen Shaofeng came to the square, it was already full of people, including those who participated in the quota competition and those who came to see the competition.

Such a grand event is usually rare, so almost all the external disciples were gathered this time.

I'm also glad that the square is very large and can accommodate all the external disciples. Otherwise, some people can't even watch the game.

Soon the competition began. Because there was no need to sign up in advance, anyone who wanted to go could go. Therefore, there was no time limit. The starting time was the sun rising on that day.

And take the rising of the sun on that day as the last hour. Those who still stay on the five martial arts platforms at the last hour are the winners of the quota competition.

"The battle for the number of internal disciples has officially begun. The rules remain the same as before. Please come on stage and fight if you want to compete for the number of disciples."

At this time, the elder in charge of the quota competition resounded through the whole central square with his great voice.

And when this remark fell, the external disciples present fell into silence for a moment.

No one went to biwutai in advance, because they knew very well that it was impossible for the two people who went up first to stick to the end.

Unless he has absolutely strong strength, it is impossible to stick to the end.

Many people want to shoot just after noon or near the end. Only in this way can they win by surprise and not fall into endless reincarnation.

Chen Shaofeng was also the first time to see such a situation, and immediately felt puzzled.

Just a simple thought, he figured it out. Obviously, the first person on stage must suffer a loss.

However, it was impossible for the scene to continue in such a state. Soon, several people jumped out and embarked on the Biwu platform, and the battle began from that moment.

As in the usual quota competition, those powerful disciples have not appeared, and they have not even come to the square, because they are absolutely sure to get the quota.

As for the time ahead, it is all prepared for those who are weaker, but also to enable them to have better practical experience.

As the external disciples jumped onto the martial arts competition platform, there were also disciples who walked down the martial arts competition platform dejected because they lost the competition.

So repeatedly, from morning to noon, and from noon to afternoon.

When the sun in the sky gradually went westward, one of the top ten disciples of the three main peaks finally jumped onto the competition platform.

One is two, and two is three. Soon, the ten disciples of the three main peaks occupied five martial arts platforms.

From that moment on, the competition for places had nothing to do with other external disciples.

Although unwilling, no one dared to face the top ten disciples of the three main peaks.

"Get out of the way!"

A young man pushed in overbearing and arrogant. When he saw this man, many people made way one after another, because they all knew this man in front of them, which was one of the top ten disciples of Qianli peak, one of the three main peaks.

The realm is naturally the Ninth level of innate Lingwu. As for the ranking, it is the fifth disciple, which is a good ranking.

No wonder the people around him made way when they saw him. After all, the next competition was the struggle between the top ten disciples of each peak.

However, what they never thought of was that when the young man just came to the edge of Biwu platform and wanted to go up, he was blocked by a teenager, which made him angry.

"Good dog out of the way! Get out of the way." the young man looked at the man in front of him and immediately roared angrily.

"Are you talking to me?" the young man glanced at the young man lightly.

"I'm just talking to you. If you're sensible, get out of the way immediately. Otherwise, I'll directly abolish you."

The young man's attitude was very arrogant. The people around him didn't say anything. They just looked at the young man and mourned for him.

"You want to abolish me?" the boy stared at the man with a funny face and said.

"Yes! But now I've changed my mind. Even if you get out of the way, I'll abolish you."

The young man became more arrogant, and he approached the young man step by step.

When the disciples around saw the youth approaching the youth, they kept rubbing their hands, and closed their eyes one by one, as if they couldn't bear to see the youth being beaten to pieces.

The boy didn't speak again, but the sarcasm of his mouth was particularly obvious.

Seeing the young man's sarcastic color, the young man became more angry. He punched and roared, "die for me!"

This punch is quite powerful and fast. Ordinary people can't take it at all. Even people in the same level can't be safe.

At this moment, the young man smiled. He believed very much that his fist contained thousands of pounds of strength. Once it hit the human body, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

But no one thought that not long after the young man punched, his face began to twist, and then a scream came from his mouth.

No one expected that such a scene would appear.

These outside disciples didn't expect that it was not the young man who was finally injured, but the young man who was one of the top ten disciples of Qianli peak, which made them think they were wrong, but the fact was in front of them.