Chapter 965: dispute

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Chu Tianhua nodded his head and said in a deep voice: "The Canglan National Martial Arts Conference will be held next year, but everyone knows that this year has passed halfway, that is, the preparation time left for us is less than half a year, and in this half a year Inside, we will hold a large-scale competition at the top and bottom of the sect to select the strongest genius and the seed with the greatest potential!"
Everyone's eyes flickered upon hearing this, and they were in deep thought.
Without waiting for everyone to speak out, Chu Tianhua proudly said: "Everyone, Chu is here to say that, our Azure Cloud Sect's five-year martial arts meeting will be held ahead of schedule this year!"
"what?"
"hiss!"
"It's been two years since the last Zongmen Huiwu, is this too sudden?"
The corners of everyone's eyes jumped, their faces changed, and they were surprised.
Although the Azure Cloud Sect has a large sect test every year, the scale is relatively limited; but the sect martial arts held every five years is different. This is a large-scale test covering the entire sect!
In addition to the inner disciples, even the outer disciples are all included, which is the highest martial arts assessment in the Azure Cloud Sect!
Since the establishment of the ancestor, the sect has once held martial arts for five years, and it has never changed. The news of Chu Tianhua's sudden announcement of martial arts in advance surprised everyone.
Breaking the rules since the founding of the clan, this approach is really unusual!
"Do you have any doubts?" Chu Tianhua frowned slightly and asked with a smile.
Everyone looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, someone finally uttered a question.
"Sect Master, just for the Canglan Nation Martial Arts Conference. Is it worth breaking the rules since our establishment?"
"Yes, Sect Master, in this way, won't the rhythm of our Sect Huiwu held every five years be disrupted?"
"I don't think this is necessary. Zongmen Huiwu does not need to be advanced, as long as this year's Jiufeng test is changed appropriately."
Everyone gave their opinions. Except for Lu Ya of Feiyunfeng nodding his head, and Yun Xianghan of Embroidery Yunfeng noncommittal, few people basically agreed to hold the martial arts meeting in advance.
After all, their current plan and the training of their disciples are carried out in accordance with the past rhythm and progress, and it will inevitably disrupt their rhythm as many as three years in advance.
You know, their goal has been focusing on three years later, that is, the five-year Zongmen Huiwu held at normal time. All disciples training plans are also formulated according to this time. Suddenly three years in advance, it is naturally difficult to accept .
Because of this, many people may not be able to achieve satisfactory results, and only those peak owners with superior strength will agree.
If the Zongmen Huiwu is held in advance, they are undoubtedly more sure, and if it is delayed for another three years, the geniuses of the other peaks will have a great chance to catch up.
In contrast, the peak owner with the superior strength in front of him has almost become the immediate benefit, and of course they will not agree with this proposal.
Hearing everyone's replies, Chu Tianhua shook his head and sighed, frowned slightly, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes!
"Don’t you understand? The reason why Chu wants to hold the Zongmen Huiwu in advance is for the plan of this Canglan Nation Martial Arts Conference, and this Canglan Nation Martial Arts Conference is not our ultimate goal. Focus on the Tianfeng martial arts meeting three years from now! If you don't conduct the martial arts meeting in advance, do you think there is enough time to train your disciples?"
Chu Tianhua was already a little annoyed. These people only stared at the vested interests in front of him, but did not go to the Canglan Country Martial Arts Conference and the higher-level Tianfeng Martial Arts Association, which really disappointed him.
After being reprimanded by him, everyone gradually began to wake up.
Yes!
Compared with the Canglan National Martial Arts Conference, what does Zongmen Huiwu count as?
What if their disciple wins the first name on Zongmen Huiwu? No matter how good the results are, it is only limited to the sect!
And only by winning great achievements in the Canglan National Martial Arts Conference, will it be possible to shine more dazzlingly, and at the same time make their reputation resound throughout the entire Canglan land!
If compared with the Tianfeng Martial Arts Conference three years later, then the Canglan Country Martial Arts Conference would not be worth mentioning.
Everyone suppressed distracting thoughts, and their eyes quickly became fiery!
Once their disciples shine in the Tianfeng Martial Arts Conference, then they who are masters are bound to follow suit. What glory is that?
What kind of glory is that?
Everyone took a deep breath, nodded one after another, and quickly figured out the stakes.
And Chu Tianhua was even more emotional, unable to suppress his inner excitement!
He took a deep breath, revealing an aura of swallowing mountains and rivers!
"Tianfeng Martial Arts Association has been silent for a long time. Now that the curtain is reopened, it is an unprecedented opportunity. Why are you still hesitating?"
Hearing the words full of pride, everyone could no longer hold back, and their blood boiled with enthusiasm one by one!
"Sect Master, everything is done as you said!"
"Sect Master don't worry, we will go back and prepare for the martial arts of the sect, we will not let you down!"
"This time, we will not only shine at the Canglan National Martial Arts Conference, but also win the Tianfeng Martial Arts Conference to shock the world!"
Everyone expressed their opinions one after another, and the Hall of Clouds was so proud and filled with an exciting atmosphere.
"Hehe, I dare not say too far away, this time the name of the martial artist of the Zongmen Association, we have decided on Feiyunfeng!"
Feiyunfeng Peak Master Lu Ya sneered proudly, a frightening light flashed between his eyebrows.
Leng Yang won the first place in the Zongmen meeting two years ago, which made him stand out.
Now that two years have passed, the strength of all parties will not change much, even if there are disciples on each peak, it doesn't matter.
After all, in the past two years, Leng Yang has also been in retreat from time to time, and his strength has long been different from what he used to be, and another fight can also sweep his opponent.
"Haha, is Feng Master Lu overconfident?" Peak Master Qi Jianyuan smiled coldly, obviously a little disdainful.
"Huh?" Lu Ya's face was dark, his eyes flashed, "Does Feng Master Qi think that Su Han's strength is enough to defeat Leng Yang?"
Qi Jianyuan shook his head and smiled: "Hmph, Su Han may not be able to defeat Leng Yang, but you obviously haven't understood what I mean!"
"Master Qi Feng, please tell me if you have something to say, don't slap your feet like this and sell it!" Lu Ya said with a displeased look, coldly snorted.
Qi Jianyuan slowly nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Long Yang took advantage of the loopholes to take the so-called'first name' when the disciples under the sect master went out during the retreat, and no one participated in the retreat. This time The disciples under the lord’s seat come out together, it must be difficult for Leng Yang to repeat the courage of the year!"
"You..." Lu Ya's face sank, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
If it weren't for Qi Jianyuan's reminder, he had really ignored this issue. This time Chu Tianhua will sit down and several major disciples will also participate. The competitiveness is unprecedentedly strong!