As a result, the consumption of spiritual power is naturally very huge. Even if the losing side feels regretful, the winning side will never feel relaxed.

Because after a fierce battle, one is already exhausted physically and mentally and consumes a lot of energy, so the next competition will naturally become extremely difficult.

And many disciples have noticed this situation clearly, and with the idea of ​​taking advantage, they specifically select those fellow disciples who have been exhausted through hard battles. They take advantage as soon as they come to power, and can often defeat a fellow disciple who is originally equivalent in strength without much effort.

This also caused many people to regrettably lose to opponents whose strength was almost the same or even worse than themselves due to excessive consumption after several games.

However, there is no way around this situation. The rules are like this. Even if you are unwilling or even angry, you can only accept it.

The most regrettable thing is of course those who, after a series of hard battles, have nine wins and are about to advance to the next level!

They finally saw the hope of passing the test, but most of them failed before the entrance to promotion. Many of them cried bitterly after being eliminated, and even cursed and screamed furiously.

But this is of no help at all. No matter how good you are in winning the first nine games, as long as you make a slight mistake in the last game, you will not be able to escape the fate of elimination.

And the disciples who defeat them may not have the last laugh, because they also face the same challenges, and some are eliminated by their stronger classmates as soon as they win one or two games.

Some people managed to win nine consecutive victories, only to be taken advantage of by fellow disciples who had calculated well in advance.

As a result, many competition processes have become extremely tortuous and complicated. Under the tragic cycle, it is often impossible to produce a champion for a long time.

The most typical one lasted nearly two hours. From the first disciple on the stage to the final champion, more than two hundred disciples were eliminated in this arena alone. It is not difficult to imagine how brutal the battle was!

It is precisely for this reason that the second round of competition took quite a long time. The sun had set at dusk and the competition was not over yet.

As night fell on the top of Yueshang Mountain, the hundreds of lighting stone pillars in the square all lit up, making the square as bright as day. The competition lasted until late at night before it came to an end!

With the birth of the last champion, the first day of competition ended. The elders of the sect loudly announced that the third round would start tomorrow, and everyone dispersed with heated discussions.

"Phew! The second round of competition is finally over!"

"Congratulations, senior brother, on your successful promotion!"

"Haha, there is nothing to be happy about. Although I have advanced, I just passed the test through danger. I don't have any hope for the next round."

"This...ahem!"

Several inner disciples walked towards the edge of the square, chatting with each other. One of the short, fat disciples congratulated the tall disciple in the middle, but the other disciple shook his head and smiled bitterly, with a self-deprecating look on his face.

The same situation abounds. Although it is indeed gratifying to pass the level, no one will feel relaxed except for the top talents who are aiming for the final round.

Although they felt a little relieved, what followed was even more tension and pressure!

As for those disciples who were eliminated, although they were very unwilling to accept it, after seeing the reactions of these people, the depression in their hearts faded a little, and they found a balance to some extent.

"Alas! Did you see that those inner disciples who have been promoted are not happy? What else do we have to complain about?"

"Yes! If it weren't for this rule, we might not even be able to get through the first round!"

"Speaking of which, there is nothing to regret. At least we have entered the second round, fought against several masters, and accumulated a lot of practical experience!"

"Yes, after this martial arts competition, I feel that the bottleneck of cultivation is about to be broken. I believe that it won't be long before I have the opportunity to advance!"

Several outer disciples walked together and expressed their inner feelings to each other. From being depressed and speechless, they finally found some comfort.

In fact, this is exactly what the sect martial arts competition means to the vast majority of ordinary disciples.

Think about it, there are tens of thousands of disciples in the sect, how can it be possible for everyone to be promoted all the way as they wish?

Many powerful disciples have been eliminated from the books. What else can those who are strong or weak have anything to complain about?

"Junior Brother Jiang, congratulations!"

"Junior Brother Jiang, this time you have given face to our outer disciples!"

"Junior Brother Jiang, I must apologize to you again, and I must apologize solemnly! In the past, I was blind, seduced by some people with ulterior motives, and said a lot of bad things about you behind your back, but from now on, I will never do it again

Such a despicable and shameful thing!”

"Junior Brother Jiang, please rest assured! We will definitely change our past mistakes, follow your example, and strive to break through the bottleneck as soon as possible and be promoted to the inner sect!"

A group of outer disciples with strong aura surrounded Jiang Tian, ​​scrambling to show their kindness to him.

You must know that these people all have the strength of the Quasi-Xuan Realm. At this moment, they all show their kindness to a "junior" who is in the late Chongyang Realm, and their attitude is extremely respectful. It can be regarded as a special scene!

If an unsuspecting person sees it, they will definitely be speechless and shout that it is weird!

But now, people who saw this scene not only showed no surprise, but nodded their heads one after another. Some people even took the initiative to join in despite the excitement and showed their kindness to Jiang Tian like those others.

This made Jiang Tian feel warm in his heart. It had been almost a year since he entered the sect, and it was only today that he truly felt the kindness of many outer disciples, and he felt quite emotional.

"Thank you for the award. You are serious! I just have better luck. There is nothing to be proud of. You don't have to be like this!"

Jiang Tian smiled and held his hands in greeting. He did not show any arrogance, but his attitude was very humble, which attracted praise from everyone.

"Oh! Think about it before, how could I be so fucking stupid? I would believe those lies with ulterior motives and speak rudely to Junior Brother Jiang. Now that I think about it, I want to hit a wall!"

"Who doesn't? I originally admired Junior Brother Jiang very much, but I was led astray by some people and did a lot of bad things. Fortunately, it didn't have a big impact, otherwise I would really regret it!"

"Hmph! Isn't it all Xun Yu and Xun Hao's fault?"

"Yes! These are the grandsons. I get angry just thinking about it. I wish I could call them here and beat them up in front of Junior Brother Jiang, and ask them what their intentions are?"

"Me too!"

"Me too, it's all these idiots who are trying to deceive people's minds. It's totally unreasonable!"

"By the way, why didn't you see Xun Yu and Xun Hao in this sect martial arts competition?"

"Huh? If you don't tell me, I haven't noticed. They haven't shown up for a while. They didn't even come to the sect's martial arts competition. That's too much. Do they still have sect in their eyes?" Speaking of Xun Yu and Xun Hao
Chapter completed!