692: C692 Rules

C692 Rules

On top of the mountains in the outer region, it was the Small Sect.

As a matter of fact, it wasn't very favorable for them. Their comparison was also carried out between these Small Sect.

Only by winning in the end would they have the qualifications to compete with an intermediate sect.

If there were still some leftovers, then they would be able to compete with the top disciples of the sect.

In short, the Small Sect was not worthy of their respect.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Zhao Sect Lead, long time no see."

"Hahaha... Liu Sect Lead, long time no see, long time no see. "

The clan greeted Sect Lead from other small sects.

Sects of the same level also interacted with each other.

Although most of them didn't know each other, there were still a few who knew each other.

After all, there were countless Small Sect in the world, and most of them didn't know each other.

Jiang Nan and the others were playing the role of disciples this time, so they kept a low profile and didn't say anything.

Sect Lead and the few Sect Lead whom he knew drank tea together and chatted.

One could see that Sect Lead was most familiar with that Sect Lead with the surname Liu.

The two of them chatted very harmoniously.

As disciples, Jiang Nan and the others could only stand behind them.

Sect Lead with the surname Liu said, "Ai, it's almost a waste for us, the Small Sect, to come here and participate in the Sect Gathering. We have no chance of winning at all. However, none of the sects are confident enough to come here and give it a try. I'm really helpless."

Sect Lead responded, "That's right, that's right. It's not bad to join in the fun. At least, we haven't seen each other for many years. We can use this opportunity to meet."

Sect Lead, whose surname was Liu, nodded and said, "That's true."

As the two of them chatted, Jiang Nan understood what they were talking about. The Sect Gathering had only arrived early today, and it would only begin tomorrow.

As there was no competition, a day's time passed very easily.

Everyone rested for the night.

The second day of the competition officially began.

The opponents would be decided by random drawing lots.

The rules were that each sect could send out five Golden Core disciples to fight against five interesting Golden Core disciples.

Naturally, Jiang Nan became the leader of the five people.

He was in charge of drawing lots.

The result of drawing lots was 118.

It meant that there were at least 118 sects fighting on this mountain.

Moreover, it was obvious that they were all from the Small Sect.

Furthermore, there were a lot of mountains like this.2

Song Jiang did some calculations, but his scalp felt numb.

F * ck you!

How many sects were participating in this competition? Without absolute trump cards, it would be too difficult to win.

Fortunately, on this mountain peak, the competition between the two didn't start from one arena, but from ten arenas.

This way, the speed was greatly increased. Otherwise, with so many sects, they would only watch the competition between the two sects each time. However, this time, they could not afford to waste any more time.

The rules were also very simple. The sects that lost would be directly eliminated, and the remaining ones would only be able to advance for the time being.

The next round of competition would be carried out.

And on this mountain, only by obtaining the top three would one have the opportunity to compete with an intermediate sect.

The other sects with close to 200 sects would have no chance.

According to the order of the drawing of lots, Jiang Nan and the others were arranged to fight in the eighth ring, the third round.

Before going on stage, they could first observe the competition between the other sects.

In short, they had to be better than the first person to go on stage. At least they could understand the general situation of his sect first.

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