In Cangxuan Valley, there are no direct disciples above the inner disciples.
But every year in this ranking, the top fifty inner disciples will be selected and given different preferential treatment.
Therefore, there is also a gap between the inner disciples.
Moreover, the treatment of ordinary inner disciples is very different from that of disciples ranked fifty or above.
In the competition venue, the competition has never stopped since Chen Shi.
If you want to invite the top fifty disciples to a battle, you need to pay tens of thousands of contribution value guarantees each time.
And the rankings cannot differ by three places. If you want to advance, you can only win all the way up.
The reason for this is because I am worried that many people will stare at a disciple and challenge him.
In this case, even if you face a wheel battle, you will lose after winning a few people.
There will definitely be hundreds of thousands of contribution points in hand.
With such a large amount of contribution, even if you are not in the top 50, it is still enough to buy matching or even more resources.
The previous competitions were exciting, but the disciples in Cangxuan Valley were still waiting for the final competition.
After noon, those who stepped forward to compete were already the top thirty strong men.
In the stands, all the palace masters from Cangxuan Valley were watching carefully.
Every year at this time, the palace masters are also very nervous.
There are seventeen mansions in Cangxuan Valley, ranking among the top fifty.
In this way, each government will not be able to get even three places.
And it is very likely that among the top fifty, some mansions will not have a single disciple.
If this happens, not only will the Palace Master be embarrassed, but he will also be scolded by the Valley Master for being more disrespectful.
Outside the competition venue, Yingjiu frowned slightly.
It's been a while since the Seven Sects Martial Arts Competition.
She was finally released from the retreat.
Beside him, Guan Yutang and Zheng Changye were also a little worried.
On the contrary, Zheng Changnian, who was going to invite a fight today, seemed very calm.
Sitting casually on a bench, Zheng Changnian looked at the competition venue, watching other disciples compete with each other.
He didn't seem anxious at all.
"Senior brother, are you not worried at all?
You are going to challenge Fang Yu today, why don’t you prepare any more?"
Yingjiu couldn't hold back anymore and said.
Zheng Changnian, who was sitting on the bench, smiled: "Junior sister Ying wants me to practice again?
You also said, pick a Kung Fu book to read? "
Hearing what Zheng Changnian said, Yingjiu was speechless for a moment.
With the competition approaching, there was really nothing that could be done.
But Zheng Changnian's calm and casual appearance made her really anxious.
"Don't worry, Junior Sister Ying. Everything is under control. There will be no problem."
Zheng Changnian's comforting words did not make Yingjiu no longer worried.
"In the previous Seven Sects Martial Arts Competition, I was as confident as you, senior fellow apprentice
But finally Qin Tianlang appeared.
If I had been more vigilant, maybe I wouldn’t have lost that day.”
Seeing Ying Jiu's anxious expression, Zheng Changnian stood up slowly and gently smoothed the hair in front of her forehead.
"Junior Sister Ying, you seem to have become a lot more worried since you started practicing martial arts."
"Are you there?"
"Is it because of Shen Han's trouble?
Is it because Qin Tianlang, who thought he couldn't win, lost to him and felt that he was very powerful?
Thinking about the ridicule I had made towards him before, my heart felt blocked? "
Zheng Changnian lowered his head slightly, letting his eyes meet hers.
"Don't worry, I will return all the humiliation Shen Han has brought to Cangxuan Valley to him.
And it will cost him enough.
Doesn't he like to pretend to be trash? I will let him become a real trash for the rest of his life. "
Zheng Changnian did understand Ying Jiu, although Ying Jiu did not mention Shen Han in her words just now.
But he could tell that the most uncomfortable place in Ying Jiu's heart was still with Shen Han.
On the day of the Seven Sects' martial arts competition, she shouldn't be the only one.
Many disciples in Cangxuan Valley should have a grudge in their hearts.
In their eyes, Cangxuan Valley was the strongest sect among the seven sects.
Even if he lost to Qin Tianlang, he could still find a reason.
But being slapped in the face by Shen Han shocked many people's hearts, and even their energy was shaken away.
After hearing Zheng Changnian's words, Yingjiu seemed to feel much relieved.
In the competition venue, there are already more than ten disciples ranked in the challenge.
Someone seemed to want to challenge Ying Jiu midway, but Zheng Changnian took one look at them and backed away.
It's almost time for you, and the sky is slowly getting dark.
But the area around the competition venue became increasingly lively.
At this point in time, it was almost time for the top ten disciples to take action.
These people did not come here to watch the Seven Sects' martial arts competition that day.
After all, all the disciples participating in the Seven Sects Martial Arts Competition are under the age of twenty-five.
Among the top ten people, Zheng Changnian should be the youngest one.
Today, he ranks third.
But in Cangxuan Valley, there is a gap between the third and fourth places.
The strength of fourth place is far weaker than that of third place Zheng Changnian.
These are almost universally accepted.
The fourth to tenth invitational competition has finally come to an end.
The final result is that the rankings have not changed at all, and those who challenge them all come back in vain.
The competition venue gradually became quiet.
Everyone is waiting for the finale.
Before the competition started, many people had heard the news.
This year, Zheng Changnian will challenge Fang Yu and Zhao Chao.
The former twins of Cangxuan Valley now face Zheng Changnian's challenge.
At four o'clock in the morning, Zheng Changnian jumped into the competition venue.
People who were still wandering around the venue hurriedly left.
"Senior Brother Fang, please give me some advice as you rise today."
Zheng Changnian bowed his head slightly and saluted as a sign of respect for his senior brother.
Fang Yu ranks second, but he is not the second best.
and Zhao Chao, each other takes the first position.
But starting from this year, Zheng Changnian will also come to get involved.
After hearing Zheng Changnian's invitation to compete, Fang Yu also fell into the competition venue.
With an eagle's cry, the two of them took action at the same time.
At this moment, the two souls were also fighting with weapons.
Zheng Changnian held a long sword in his hand, while Fang Yu held a strange weapon in his hand, which was some kind of ax weapon.
The two swords clashed, and their souls were looking for opportunities during the fight.
Between the more than ten moves, the two were equally matched.
But Fang Yu seemed a little tired and began to breathe heavily.
Zheng Changnian shook the long knife in his hand, with a smile on his face.
"Senior Brother Fang, be careful, I'm going to use my full strength."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Changnian took action.
The power of his moves and the speed of his body movements have actually taken a step forward.
The original equality has turned into a judgment of superiority.
Zheng Changnian wins, there is almost no suspense
The people around who saw this competition were stunned for a moment.
The entire competition venue was extremely quiet.
The strongest person among the younger generation in Cangxuan Valley is about to be replaced.
(End of chapter)
