Chapter 266: The Martial Arts Conference Begins
"All the proud sons of heaven and talented cultivators of various sects, as well as like-minded foreign martial artists, welcome to participate in this martial arts conference, due to some things, this martial arts conference will be held in advance, and I, as the master of the Treasure Pavilion, will be on the sidelines throughout the whole process, and I will bring absolute fairness to the martial arts conference!"
The inviolable king's breath covered the entire martial arts conference, and the sound coordinated with the dantian's qi, resounding out, and the people who heard this voice seemed to be trembling in their souls, this is the fear from the soul, and the thing to be afraid of is just a sound of the king's qi that coordinates the killing intent!
At this moment, almost everyone looked up at the sky in the center of the martial arts conference, and looked at the black shadow in the sky in disbelief and disbelief, especially when they heard that the person standing in the air was the master of the Treasure Pavilion, everyone was not calm in an instant, and heard that the main person of the Treasure Pavilion personally led the martial arts conference, which immediately made many people uncomfortable, you know, although the previous martial arts conferences were presided over by the great elders of the three major schools in China, but no matter what happened, the treasure pavilion master appeared in front of the world with an unpredictable look, and this time he appeared at the martial arts conference, it was enough to be sure that something must have happened to the martial arts conference, and it was not even a trivial matterγ
At the same time, some people who had nothing to do with the Treasure Pavilion, and even some people who had a holiday, suddenly felt uncomfortable, and some people who walked with the Treasure Pavilion were secretly happy in their hearts.
But no matter what, the Treasure Pavilion Pavilion Master's visit to the Martial Arts Conference in person is beneficial and harmless to the Martial Arts Conference.
Qin Mu looked at Xu Mane who was standing in mid-air, and smiled bitterly helplessly, he thought that the Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion would investigate him in secret, but he didn't expect to be so anxious, and he couldn't wait to find himself.
In this regard, Qin Mu looked indifferent, and even looked directly into Xu Man's eyes, without any fear.
Zeng Xuebing, who was on the side, was swept by Xu Man's sharp eyes again, his heart trembled suddenly, his face turned white with nervousness, he clenched his fists tightly, and he didn't dare to raise his head to meet Xu Man's gaze.
Zeng Jing didn't say anything when she noticed her grandfather's strange appearance, but just looked at Xu Man's gaze, revealing shallow hostility.
Xu Mane was standing in mid-air at the moment, with a glance at the mountains, sweeping the nearly a thousand warriors below, although there was no trace of disdain, but the lofty posture made people feel a thick contempt.
Xu Mane's spicy eyes were like eagles, sweeping over and over each martial artist, as if looking for something.
When Xu Mane swept past Qin Mu, Zeng Xuebing, and Zeng Jing, he just took a deep look and swept his gaze to other places.
After sweeping a circle, Xu Mane said aloud: "All the participating martial artists, according to the numbers in your hands, start to compete. β
"Now, let's go!"
Seeing that the people were almost here, Xu Mane let out a snort, and then stepped aside, watching every move in the martial arts conference.
Others didn't know Xu Man's purpose, but Qin Mu knew it very well.
However, Qin Mu didn't believe that Xu Mane could find himself out, because when he killed Xu Sheng again, one of the people present was counted as one, and almost all of them were killed by Qin Mu on the spot, except for the dog leg who was loyal to the lord, and Qin Mu didn't find anything like surveillance, so Qin Mu was confident that as long as he didn't want to be exposed, Xu Mane would not be able to find himself even if he dug three feet into the ground.
According to the regulations of the martial arts conference, all martial artists participating in the martial arts conference must hold the hand card of the martial arts conference, report to the judges, and then start the competition one by one according to the distribution of the martial arts conference.
As for whether the participants are the hand holders, the martial arts conference doesn't care, what they care about is just the hand, and there is a hardware, that is, the age is only thirty, as long as the age is not more than thirty, even if the holy realm powerhouse robs someone else's hand without knowing it, it can also participate.
Therefore, Qin Mu deserved it, and successfully fooled the eyes of the judges.
Then began to group groups, because Qin Mu was the last one when he signed up, so he was directly arranged in the last round of this day, and when he learned that the martial arts conference would be held until six o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Mu immediately wanted to leave the field to practice, but when Zeng Xuebing explained to Qin Mu, Qin Mu suddenly had a black line on his face and gave up his idea.
This martial arts conference, the pomp and circumstance is not as good as a level assessment in the immortal cultivation world, but there are so many requirements, it is really troublesome.
Qin Mu said unhappily, in his opinion, all the martial artists gathered together to fight in the way of raising Gu, and the three people who were still standing in the end were fighting one after another, not faster than this competition?
But Qin Mu did not impulsively say to the evaluation of the martial arts conference, in the final analysis, it was still not enough strength, if Qin Mu stepped into the golden pill now, he would definitely not participate in this boring martial arts conference, and directly hijacked the treasure pavilion master and asked him to take him to the position of the spiritual spring, and then occupy it for a year.
"Hey, no matter what world you are in, strength is always the most important thing. β
Qin Mu sighed, he still yearns for a peaceful life, everyone is carefree together, happy, no intrigue, no scheming, but unfortunately, this kind of beautiful picture can only exist in dreams, reality, and whims.
"Master, when you compete, I'm afraid you have to hide some of your strength, Shizun is too young, so that the Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion can't be suspicious of you, but if you expose the strength of killing several grandmasters in an instant yesterday, it will be difficult to get out at that time. β
Zeng Xuebing said with a worried face at this time, although he was confident that with Qin Mu's strength, even if the Treasure Pavilion was all dispatched, even if he couldn't fight, he would be able to escape unharmed, but he and his granddaughter did not have the strength to run away.
Qin Mu naturally understood Zeng Xuebing's intentions, smiled slightly, and said, "Elder Zeng, don't worry, I have my own measure." β
He had already thought of this, so he had already made a decision in his heart that the person who competed with him, no matter what his strength, would lock his breath and strength to the opponent's level.
"That's good. Zeng Xuebing breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw Qin Mu's determined demeanor.
At this time, the martial arts conference had already divided the martial arts group, and the first group of four martial artists on the field had already shown their skills in the ring.
Qin Mu glanced at it and saw the strength of the four teams of martial artists in the ring clearly.
Top-notch, superb.
Second-rate, second-rate.
First-class, second-rate.
Superb, top-notch.
Among them, the most interesting group is that group are all second-rate martial artists, and the other three groups are just simple and rude one-sided crushing, which is not interesting.
Sure enough, when the other three groups had already finished fighting, this group of second-rate warriors was still fighting.