Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

This kind of rule seems fair, but in fact it is very unreasonable. If you really want to do this, the final result often reflects not strength, but luck!

In this messy situation, whoever is lucky will often have the last laugh.

Everyone obviously understood this, and when they heard this, their faces were dark and their brows were wrinkled.

"How can this work?" The more Huang Yu thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

From the beginning of the martial arts competition to the present, they have gone through nearly a dozen rounds of hard fighting, isn't it just to test their strength?

If at such a juncture, it suddenly becomes a competition of luck, that would be too exaggerated!

Although luck is also a part of strength, if the element of luck is too large, it would be too child's play!

"No! Whether it's the automatic promotion of the bye or the mixed challenge, it's too unfair. I can't accept such unreasonable rules!"

Huang Yu glanced at the crowd, frowned, and stepped forward.

"Elder, I don't know if I should say something or not?" Huang Yu clasped his hands and said solemnly.

The elder of the sect who presided over the martial arts meeting obviously admired Huang Yu very much. Hearing this, his eyes moved, he nodded and said with a smile: "If there is any problem, it's okay to say it!"

Huang Yuning said divinely: "Dare to ask the elders, there are only seven passers-by now, how will we face each other next?"

The elder of the Zongmen smiled knowingly, obviously not surprised by this question, he waved his hand lightly to signal Huang Yu to calm down.

"Hehe, the high-level sect has already made arrangements for this issue, so you don't have to have any doubts."

"Could it really be... a mixed challenge?" Huang Yu's face froze when he heard this, feeling annoyed in his heart.

However, the sect elder shook his head and smiled, his expression slightly mysterious.

"Could it be...the bye players are automatically promoted?" Huang Yu's eyelids twitched, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

To his surprise, the elder of the sect shook his head again, with a strange expression on his face.

"Huh?" Huang Yu's face was stiff, not knowing what the elder was thinking.

Besides bye promotion and mixed challenges, is there any other way?

He really couldn't think of any more reasonable countermeasures for the duel of seven people!

Facing this situation, the other six people including Jiang Tian frowned, feeling at a loss.

Although he has experienced many martial arts competitions, Jiang Tian has never encountered such a situation. It is neither a bye promotion nor a mixed challenge. What other arrangements can he have?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling puzzled.

The elders of the sect smiled leisurely, and motioned for the seven of them to step into the ring again.

Although everyone was suspicious, they would not disobey the elder's order, and stepped onto the ring as promised.

At this time, the suzerain Chu Tianhua, who was on the spectator seat opposite him, got up again, took a few steps forward, and looked at them leisurely with a smile on his face.

"Very good! You guys have performed very well, and you are worthy of being the pillars of our Cangyun Sect!"

"Sovereign thanks!" Several people did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly bowed to salute.

Chu Tianhua waved his hand lightly, and said with a smile: "The Seven Strongs have already been born, and at this stage, the goal of this sect martial arts meeting has been achieved!"

"Huh?" The corners of the seven people's eyes twitched violently when they heard this, they couldn't help but feel strange!

What did Chu Tianhua say?

Has the goal of the sect martial arts meeting been achieved?

What a joke!

Did they hear correctly?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, their faces becoming brighter than the other, and they were extremely speechless, even a little dumbfounded.

After spending so much effort and putting on such a big battle, the Zongmen martial arts meeting ended like this?

what the hell!

Could it be that the Cangyun Sect Huiwu, one of the three great sects of the Canglan Nation, is going to end in such an outrageous way?

It's a joke in the world!

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, their faces were filled with embarrassment. If it wasn't for the suzerain Chu Tianhua standing opposite, they would have shaken their heads and scolded them coldly, shouting that they were weird.

Of course their reactions could not escape Chu Tianhua's eyes, but the lord suzerain did not show any anger or even a trace of blame.

"Hehe! I think you must be very strange. Why did the Zongmen martial arts show come to an end just after the formation of the top seven, isn't it?"

Chu Tianhua said leisurely with a smile on his face.

Several people could no longer hold back their inner impulses, especially Huang Yu, who couldn't hold back the annoyance in his heart, took a deep breath, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Lord Sovereign is right. We do have doubts. If we say that it is over after only the top seven are decided, then this martial arts competition...isn't it too childish?"

Although the others didn't speak bluntly, they nodded one after another. Only Jiang Tian was thoughtful, and his brows flickered. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Chu Tianhua suddenly shook his head and smiled: "Hahahaha, you are wrong!"

"Huh?" Huang Yu was taken aback when he heard the words, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Who said the Zongmen martial arts competition will end here?" Chu Tianhua raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked solemnly.

"This..." Huang Yu was speechless.

The others also looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled wryly.

Chu Tianhua said just now that the purpose of the sect's martial arts meeting has been achieved when the top seven are born, but now he refuted his statement, why does the majestic master of a sect speak so casually?

Everyone felt speechless, but due to the majesty and face of the suzerain, it was difficult to say clearly, they just shook their heads and smiled wryly, hesitating to speak.

"Okay, you don't need to guess!" Chu Tianhua waved his hands and smiled, "The sect martial arts competition is not over yet, so far, we have only selected the most basic candidates for next year's Canglan National Martial Arts Conference. Wu's duel, of course, must continue!"

Hearing these words, the seven genius disciples breathed a sigh of relief, but doubts came to their hearts again.

Going around is still the same question, how do the seven people compare?

Chu Tianhua pondered for a while, and his face gradually became serious.

"For the consideration of preparing for the Martial Arts Conference of the Canglan Country, the follow-up competition of this martial arts competition will change the rules and no longer use the conventional challenge method!"

As soon as the words fell, the spirits of the seven people were immediately lifted!

"What are the rules?"

"It seems that the suzerain's arrangement will definitely exceed our expectations!"

"I'm looking forward to it. What kind of rules will allow the seven of us to compete fairly and reasonably?"

Hearing everyone's uncontrollable whispers, Jiang Tian's eyes suddenly twitched, and a gleam flashed between his brows.

This question didn't last long, and Chu Tianhua immediately said loudly: "The seven of you are roughly equal in strength. If you insist on ranking high and low, you will inevitably make mistakes. The Lan Country Martial Arts Conference has basically come to naught!"

Everyone nodded and frowned tightly.

What Chu Tianhua said was right. These people are very powerful and close to each other. If they try their best and are not careful, they will be seriously injured.

And once it is severely injured, it will basically miss the next year's Canglan Nation Martial Arts Conference. This is indeed a problem!