"Wei Wushuang greets Old Man Yang!" A young man with a lofty spirit walked over and made a big bow with his fists in front of Old Man Yang.

The voice was full of anger, even a little deafening, Qin Yi couldn't help but glance at the young man, and found that his qi and blood were very strong, his eyes were full of energy, and he was a strong man.

Old Man Yang said with a smile on his face: "Okay, seeing that you seem to have improved compared to last time, the old man is happy for you." ”

"Thank you, old man. Wei Wushuang smiled happily.

On the right behind Old Man Yang, Yang Qingyu had already stood up, with a charming smile on her beautiful face, her eyes looked at Wei Wushuang with some admiration, and she shouted in a coquettish voice: "Brother Wushuang, long time no see." ”

Wei Wushuang's handsome face showed a smile as warm as jade, which made people feel like a spring breeze: "Sister Qingyu, the longer you grow, the more beautiful you become." ”

"How can there be?" Yang Qingyu said shyly, but her pretty face was clearly joyful and proud.

The two continued to talk a few words, and even agreed to meet tomorrow to play together.

At the end, Wei Wushuang's gaze finally fell on Qin Yi, and a little hostility and vigilance flashed in his eyes: "This brother is so good-looking. In the Lower Demon Capital, Wei Wushuang of the Wei family, I don't know what to call my brother?"

"Qin Yi. Qin Yi said lightly, and did not stand up to speak.

He was not blind, Wei Wushuang was clearly hostile to him, and even the tone of his questioning was provocative with jealousy.

When Wei Wushuang saw that Qin Yi was still sitting and talking to him, a trace of anger couldn't help but rise on his face, and he said coldly, "I don't know where Brother Qin came from?"

Qin Yi smiled faintly and didn't answer, too lazy to be jealous of Wei Wushuang.

He has nothing to do with Yang Qingyu except for the relationship with Old Man Yang.

"Hehe, Little Brother Qin is the old man's recent New Year's friend, not an ancient martial artist. Old Man Yang interjected, breaking the somewhat tense atmosphere and smiling.

Hearing that Qin Yi was not an ancient martial artist at all, Wei Wushuang immediately regained his composure and pride, said goodbye to Old Man Yang and Yang Qingyu and walked away.

"Wei Wushuang is one of the few seeds of hope in the ancient martial arts world, and he is already a master of dark energy in his early thirties. Old Man Yang introduced to Qin Yi, "Over time, there is a chance that you will become an ancient martial master." ”

Qin Yi said: "It's not bad. ”

"What's not bad?" Yang Qingyu sneered with contempt, "You're not even an ancient martial artist, what qualifications do you have to comment on Brother Wushuang? What kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending to be! Brother Wushuang can crush you countless times with one finger!"

Qin Yi smiled indifferently and did not argue with Yang Qingyu.

"Don't be rude!" Old Man Yang reprimanded Yang Qingyu.

Yang Qingyu had no choice but to give up angrily, and his gaze at Qin Yi became even more disdainful.

Ten minutes later, the Guwu Conference officially began.

The organizer Gao Men Master flew up and jumped on the steel platform that was more than three meters high, without the need for a microphone, and said some opening remarks like a bell, the theme of the ancient martial arts conference, etc., and then the rules and rewards of the ancient martial arts conference.

“…… The competition is divided into two groups, the bright and dark group, the first to ten places in the bright group have rich rewards, the highest is 10 million, the lowest is 2 million! The top three in the dark group are rewarded, the first place is rewarded with 50 million, the second place is rewarded with 30 million, and the third place is rewarded with 20 million!

"Young Ming Jin martial artists under the age of thirty-five, please come up and draw lots, and compete according to the number of lots!"

As the voice fell, a group of young ancient warriors flew up to the high platform of the martial arts competition to draw lots.

Qin Yi roughly counted it, there were about thirty or forty people.

Old Man Yang explained: "There are more than this number of young Ming Jin martial artists, and some people did not participate. The same is true for young dark masters, the most powerful young dark masters did not participate, and they don't look down on tens of millions of prizes. ”

"Hmm. Qin Yi nodded.

When he swept the Green Willow Villa, there was only one ancient warrior, and that ancient warrior was obviously regarded as a guest by Cao Ye, the owner of the Green Willow Villa, as the biggest hole card, and it was conceivable that Cao Ye had to give the ancient warrior at least one or two hundred million benefits every year.

Participating in the ancient martial arts conference may be mainly for fame and competition, right?

I saw that on the high platform, the draw was completed, and the competition began.

Qin Yi was interested in watching the competition between the ancient warriors and learning about the specific strength of the ancient warriors.

On the high platform, the strength of the two young ancient warriors is equal, you come and go, between your fists and feet, the air is burst, a sonic boom is emitted, and the steel plate of the platform with a thickness of five centimeters is beaten out from time to time with a deafening rumbling sound, if it is an ordinary wooden plank, even if it is reinforced concrete, I am afraid that it will be broken in two or three competitions.

Qin Yi bowed slightly, the ancient martial artist was indeed much stronger than ordinary people, if he hadn't become an immortal cultivator, with his original top soldier king skills, three or four of him would be able to tie with an ordinary ancient martial artist.

On the steel platform, the contest was held in an orderly manner.

When the fifth group of martial arts was played, suddenly the sound of a huge propeller came from the sky, from far and near, and finally reached the sky.

The sound of the huge propeller attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked up and saw a helicopter hovering one or two hundred meters above the tournament venue.

"What's going on? Who dares to disrupt the Ancient Martial Arts Conference?!" Under the steel platform, the bigwigs sitting in the VIP seats all showed anger.

The master of the high gate sitting in the middle was even more angry, and shouted at the helicopter: "The helicopter above, no matter who you are, get out immediately! Otherwise, don't blame Gao for being polite!"

The sound was like a bell, and it shook the ears of everyone present.

The helicopter seemed to be intimidated by the warning of the master of the high gate, and stopped circling and flew away in the direction of the high platform of the competition.

However, just when the helicopter that everyone thought was making trouble left, suddenly the helicopter turned around and flew back to the venue of the martial arts competition, and descended 100 or more meters.

When it was fifty meters high and more than ten meters away from the steel platform, a figure suddenly jumped down from the helicopter.

The figure walked in the air, without any auxiliary equipment, as if there was an invisible staircase in the air, allowing it to descend calmly and slowly, like a fairy descending to earth.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by that peerless figure, and they were stunned.

You must know that the height of fifty meters is already equivalent to the height of sixteen or seventeen floors, which is equivalent to jumping from sixteen or seventeen floors.

Qin Yi was also surprised, his eyes were sharp, and he had already seen the appearance of that figure, it was actually William Lu!

He concluded that William Lu was by no means an immortal cultivator, but just a powerful ancient martial artist, but when did the ancient martial artist have the ability to walk in the sky?

"This person is not simple, he actually relies on an extremely pure internal strength to act on his feet, and his feet step on the air to support the weight of his body!" Old Man Yang muttered to himself in a deep voice, "It's not an ancient martial arts master, and at least the peak of the peak of dark energy!"

Qin Yi nodded, and he also found that every time William Lu took a step, the air below seemed to form air ripples like water, and it swept out in all directions with the naked eye.

After everyone was shocked as if they saw the gods descending to earth, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, William Lu landed on the high platform of the steel martial arts, and at the same time kicked out like a shadow, instantly kicked the two young ancient warriors on the stage off the stage, and then proudly walked two or three steps to the front of the high platform, looking at all the ancient warriors under the stage.

"I, William Lu, am going to sweep through the young generation of your Xia Kingdom's ancient martial arts world tonight!!!

The stiff Mandarin with a London accent is rolling like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears, shaking everyone's ears to buzz, and the tone is arrogant, domineering, contemptuous, and looks at the world!

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