Dujiangyan, Qingcheng Mountain, Qingcheng Sect, Sichuan Province, is the location of this cultivator conference.

There are two reasons why this place was chosen.

First, Bian Liang, one of the deputy leaders of the Weilong Group, is the former head of Qingcheng Mountain.

The second reason is that considering that Xiao Qi's hometown is Sichuan, it affected the choice of the venue.

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According to the report of the Weilong group, the gate factions that will be confirmed to meet are Shaolin, Wudang, Quanzhen, Emei, Kongtong, Nanquanmen··

It's more of a casual practice.

According to the arrangement, in addition to the competition and competition, there should also be a more serious meeting. As the leader of the Weilong team, Xiao Qi naturally has to come forward.

Moreover, as the youngest group leader in the history of the Weilong Group, I don't know how many cultivators are waiting for Xiao Qi to show up.

As the organizer, the Weilong Group sent the deputy leader Xiao Yao to Qingcheng Mountain to direct the arrangement, responsible for receiving the cultivators who came over.

Xiao Qi made it clear that he would arrive before the start of the conference, but the specific time was not explained.

The Qingcheng Mountain martial arts arena has been well arranged, and each major sect has its own seats, and there are more free locations.

After all, the purpose of this time is not to discharge one, two, three, but to take the opportunity to strengthen the strength of the Weilong group.

At three o'clock in the morning, in the main hall of Qingcheng Mountain, the deputy leader of Xiaoyao frowned at the members of the Weilong group beside him and asked, "Hasn't the team leader come yet?"

The team member rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "The team leader is really, such a big thing hasn't even arrived yet." ”

When Xiao Yao heard this, his face turned straight, and he scolded: "How can you speak, although our Weilong Group doesn't care about these small sections, but tomorrow in front of all the monks of the major sects, you must control your mouths, and you are not allowed to talk nonsense." ”

Because the start time of the conference is 10 o'clock in the morning the next day. Therefore, it is inevitable that the hotel at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain will be full.

Unsuspecting tourists were surprised by the number of guests, all of whom were monks and Taoists, and many of them were holding some strange weapons.

Fortunately, the Weilong Group contacted the local government in advance to say hello, otherwise, I am afraid that those hotels will not earn a solid amount of money.

For the cultivators on the earth, Xiao Qi was naturally very interested, not to mention that Xiao Qi hoped to find the former human bloodline of the Nine Directions Continent among these people.

So Xiao Qi went to the hotel in advance to stay, and he had been secretly observing the monks who came over.

The hotel, which was originally unremarkable, exudes a variety of aura with the arrival of the monks.

The strongest force that Xiao Qi can perceive is probably not weaker than the former mortal masters.

When the sun rose, when all the monks climbed Qingcheng Mountain together, Xiao Qi blended in with the crowd, secretly exuding the aura on his body, paying attention to whether this aura had a special affinity for some people.

The major sects all sat down in their seats, and the Sanxiu Gate began to pour into the martial arts arena.

The entire arena is about the size of half a football field, surrounded by hundreds of chairs.

Xiao Qi was mixed in the scattered cultivation, quietly investigating.

The weather was nice and the sun was just right.

Xiao Qi was not there, Xiaoyao had to come forward to preside over the meeting, he was originally a powerful monk, so he naturally would not have stage fright.

"Everyone!"

"It is a great pleasure for you to come to this conference organized by our Weilong group. ”

"Since ancient times, our Huaxia has advocated martial arts, and our Huaxia martial arts history is also the longest. ”

Xiao Yaolang said: "It is precisely because of the great inheritance that we cultivators are here today. ”

Suddenly, Xiaoyao's tone changed: "However, to this day, all countries in the world are vigorously cultivating cultivators, and even artificially creating cultivators and supernatural beings to arm their strength. ”

Xiao Yao looked at the venue where he didn't speak, and continued: "In comparison, I am a great country in China, and today, there are fewer and fewer cultivators, and there are fewer and fewer inheritances, which is the result of no management. ”

I have to say that although these words are simple, they hint at the purpose of this conference.

Xiao Qi sat in the middle of the crowd, his gaze swept over the faces of the heads of the Great Sect, and found that they were all half-squinted, looking like people outside the world.

Xiaoyao also noticed this, so he glanced at Bian Liang and Zhang Tiandao, who were sitting below.

I heard Bian Liang speak: "My Qingcheng faction joined the Weilong group a hundred years ago, and to this day, I do feel the benefits of being organized. ”

Zhang Tiandao also said with a smile: "I'm Longhumen, it's the same." ”

As a monk, the three deputy leaders are undoubtedly outstanding, but this meeting is really not very good.

So much so that nearly 1,000 people from all over the country at the venue did not speak.

Xiaoyao was also a little embarrassed, and continued: "Other things, let's talk about it at the later meeting, this time, the state is very supportive of our Weilong Group to arrange the conference, and I also want to see what level the cultivators have reached now." ”

A casual cultivator couldn't bear it, and shouted: "Isn't it just the same as in ancient times, you have to choose the leader of the martial arts alliance, right?"

Xiaoyao said embarrassedly: "It's not the choice of the leader of the martial arts alliance, it's just an ordinary competition." ”

A voice sounded in the crowd: "We came from thousands of miles away, not just to learn, didn't you Weilong Group say that this conference will be recorded, I came, it is to make a name"

Wu Daozi, the head of the Kong/Dong faction, said impatiently: "Xiaoyao, we are also old acquaintances here, we all understand the thoughts of your Weilong group, come and go through the motions, let's go through the process." ”

Xiao Qi, who was in the crowd, looked at Wu Daozi when he heard this, and in the information of the Weilong group, he described this person

The statement is: The strength is not weak, but there is no intention of anything outside the sect.

"Yes, Xiaoyao, let's start quickly, I still have a lot of things to deal with in my South Boxing Gate. ”

Xiaoyao was a little helpless, and looked at Master Yongxin, the head of the Shaolin faction, and asked with a smile: "Master, what do you see?"

Master Yongxin smiled and said lightly: "Amitabha, everything will be arranged according to the Weilong group." ”

Xiaoyao had to say: "Okay, next, let's start the first content of the conference, compete in martial arts, whether it is the foundation of the sect or loose cultivation, one person will be the master on stage, and the others will challenge, and the point will end." ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw the Sanxiu who spoke at the beginning rushing forward, flipped high, and landed smoothly on the ring.

Xiao Qi looked at it and found that this person was not his target, so he didn't have the heart to look at him.

Several disciples of the major sect also did not come to power, after all, the foundation of the sect did not look down on loose cultivation, unless the strength of the loose cultivation was extremely strong.

"Loose cultivation, Wu Fei, please advise!"

"I'm coming!" shouted from the crowd as a young man in casual clothes turned over to the stage.

"Loose cultivation, Zhang Tianya, please advise"

Even if it's a casual practice, isn't it too 'casual practice' for you to wear casual clothes?

Even Xiao Qi, today, well, Xiao Qi even wore a suit.

The referees are naturally the other members of the Weilong group.

After all, in front of so many masters on the scene, it is the same whether there is a referee or not.

"Let's go!"

The two sides clasped their fists and saluted, and then they directly hedged up, and it was clear that both sides were offensive styles.

Fists and feet touched, making a thumping sound,

The two sides went back and forth, and the posture was quite gorgeous, but after fighting for a while, there was no result.

Xiao Qi looked at the heads of the various major sects, they were all a little sleepy, and they didn't bother to look at the movements in the ring.

The first game ended in a draw.

After more than a dozen rounds, dozens of casual cultivators spent nearly an hour.

Wu Daozi, the head of the Kongtong faction, said to a disciple beside him a little bored: "He Zeng, you go, don't embarrass the Kongtong faction." ”

"Yes, Master!"

He Zeng was a young man, probably no more than twenty years old, and he was very excited when he heard Wu Daozi's words, and he ran up, then jumped up, slapped his palm on the edge of the ring, and landed steadily in the center of the ring.

"Disciples of the Kongtong faction, how have you ever seen you, hello seniors!"

There was confidence in his voice.

The head of Wudang, Yunlong Dao, looked at Wu Daozi with some surprise. Said: "Wu Daozi, let your most talented little apprentice come to power so early?"

Wu Daozi said with a smile: "Young people always have little patience, how could this kid want to come to the stage to ask your beloved disciples, I don't know if you will give you a chance?"

Naturally, there were monks who had heard of He Zeng's name in the casual cultivation, and they couldn't help but talk in a whisper.

"He's who?"

"I'm not even twenty years old. ”

"There's a good show to watch. ”

"Is this looking down on our casual cultivation?"

Wu Daozi has already made it clear that he has challenged the disciples of various sects, although some of these casual cultivators will be unhappy in their hearts, but they will not challenge on stage without interest.

Li Xiangwei, the head of the Southern Boxing Sect, said with a smile: "Since this is the case, I will let my disciple Ziyan replace me in the Southern Boxing Sect and learn from He Zeng." ”

"Good!"

"Bang Bang!"

Different from the casual cultivation competition, this time it was the proud disciples of the two major sects who were struggling to learn, and the applause suddenly became enthusiastic.

In the ring.

"Senior Brother He Zeng, the last time I said goodbye, I haven't seen you for five years, I don't know if I'm still your opponent in the past five years?"

The words are modest, but the faces are full of confidence.

He Zeng's expression remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "Senior Brother Ziyan, I didn't feel ashamed when I lost to you five years ago, after all, at that time, I had only followed the master for less than five years, but you were already the best among the disciples of the Southern Fist Sect." ”

"This time, I'll let you see how powerful my Kongtong faction really is!!"

When the words landed, He Zeng kicked his feet, and his body leaned towards Ziyan and rushed towards him.

Just this hand, let everyone applaud.

The most famous martial arts of the Kongtong faction is called the Seven Wounds Fist!

Then with the power of rushing forward, He Zeng practiced swinging with both fists, and kept smashing into Ziyan's knees.

Zi Yan's eyes were one, his body kept retreating, and then he kicked the edge of the ring, jumped up directly, did a somersault in mid-air, and his body was upside down, and he was about to directly punch He Zeng's neck.

If he really hit it this time, I'm afraid He Zeng would be disabled, or even die.

But Xiao Qi found that Wu Daozi's face was not worried.

Seven wounds boxing practice. Nanquanmen is also famous for its iron fists.

The punches are tricky, extremely fast, and extremely powerful.

He Zeng, who was originally at a disadvantage, actually shrank his body and rolled to the side, and Ziyan's fist smashed to the ground.

I saw He Zeng's feet kicking on the edge of the ring, and his body quickly slid on the ground towards Ziyan, who had just landed, and his fists were facing each other, directly hitting Ziyan's calf.

If this is hit, I am afraid that Ziyan's calf bone will be smashed.

"Okay, stop He Zeng, don't hurt Master Xiangwei's apprentice!!"

On the surface, he was speaking for Ziyan, but he really slapped Li Xiangwei in the face.

Ziyan silently walked to Project Wei's side and hung his head.

"Winning and losing are common, don't look like you can't afford to lose!"

Ziyan had to raise his head, and his face returned to nature: "I know Master." ”

"He Zeng is good, and neither is Ziyan

Wrong, below, which of you is willing to go on the field to challenge He Zeng?" Xiaoyao came out at this time and said with a smile.

"Master, can I go?"

Li Wuji, a representative of the young faction of Wudang, asked the head of Wudang, Yunlong Daoist.

"Go ahead, point to point, don't hurt the other person, and don't hurt yourself. ”

"Wudang, Li Wuji, I am willing to have a fight with Senior Brother He Zeng!"

He Zeng naturally knew Li Wuji's name, and frowned slightly: "Please give advice"

Li Wuji is good at making swords, and a silver light long sword is directly unsheathed.

In comparison, He Zeng will suffer a little, because his weapon is a pair of meat fists.

The swordsmen are mostly gentlemen, and they are calm and relaxed.

He Zeng still took the initiative and rushed directly towards Li Wuji, after all, all the elders were there, and he believed that he would not be injured.

Seven wounds punch, hurt others first hurt yourself.

However, He Zeng couldn't take care of it anymore, and in order to win this game, all the meager internal force in his body was concentrated on his fists.

Even Xiao Qi can't secretly praise it, the person who has studied this set of boxing techniques is definitely a ghost.

The internal force is all gathered on the fist, and if the enemy can't resist it, he can't escape a serious injury at least.

If the enemy really resisted, the force was fed back to the person who used this boxing technique, and it would also be a serious injury.

Li Wuji's swordsmanship is a flexible path, so Li Wuji does not directly resist this punch.

Instead, he jumped away at the right time, and the long sword in his hand stabbed directly into He Zeng's wrist.

Of course, this sword was destined to not pierce He Zeng's wrist.

Because when He Zeng was about to stab the tip of the sword into his wrist, his left fist changed his move and smashed directly on the sword body.

Li Wuji's face was emotionless, and he really had a bit of fluttering clothes and ribbons, and he had the demeanor of a martial arts hero.

Jumped directly two meters high, taking advantage of the huge force from the sword's body, his body spun in the air, instantly dissolving this force.

Then he turned around, taking advantage of the falling gravity, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at He Zeng again.

He Zeng's body still kept rushing forward, and he couldn't dodge this sword at the moment.

In the end, it was Li Wuji's hand holding the sword that retreated, so that the tip of the sword stopped in front of He Zeng's neck.

In this battle, Li Wuji won very beautifully.

"Master!"

A young man in a blue monk's robe next to Master Yongxin opened his mouth with joy on his face, but he was directly interrupted by Master Yongxin.

"Three tigers, why, I can't help but go to the stage to learn, how to teach you on weekdays, don't be aggressive, after you go back, copy the Diamond Sutra twice. ”

"Yes, Master, the apprentice knows that he is wrong!"

Master Yongxin's eyes were wise, and he muttered in a low voice: "The most important person has not yet appeared, take a good look, the new leader of the Weilong Group is the protagonist today." ”

Several other sects don't seem to have cut either

Thoughts. I all understand that what is staged for a while is a good show.

Sure enough, as soon as Li Wuji stepped down, Bian Liang saw the eyes of the free envoy, and said with a smile: "The disciples of the various sects are really extraordinary, good, good, that, next, let's move on to the next content, talk about more important things." ”

"Wait!"

The Emei Sect Jurchen Realm Exterminator spoke too indifferently.

"Since the Weilong Group organized this conference today, I believe it represents the meaning of the country, and we have no reason to shirk it. ”

"But what about the leader of the Weilong group? I just heard that the new leader of the Weilong team is a young master. ”

"Once, when the mortal master was still there, he asked us to do things under him, and that was a matter of course, but this new team leader can't be decided so hastily. ”

"The Realm Exterminator is too reasonable, since the country wants us to join the Weilong Group, then, we are also qualified to express our opinions as the leader of the Weilong Group. ”

Xiaoyao looked at the people in front of him and said a few words, as if he was going to re-elect the team leader, which was not in the plan.

The original plan was to let Xiao Qi show his hand directly and suppress the heads of each family.

But now, the team leader Xiao Qi can't even see a ghost.

Xiaoyao, Bian Liang and Zhang Wudao glanced at each other, and they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

How did they know that Xiao Qi was disappointed at this moment, there were thousands of people, and none of them were the Terran bloodline left over from the Nine Directions Continent.

Xiao Qi naturally heard everyone's words, sorted out his thoughts with interest, and then listened.

"Everyone, the strength of Xiao Qi's team leader, we have seen it, it will definitely not be worse than ordinary masters, and I believe you have also heard of it, not long ago, the Yamaguchi Group was destroyed in one day, who did it behind this, you can boldly imagine it. ”

The destruction of the Yamaguchi-gumi was a secret, but in order to stabilize the situation, Xiaoyao had to throw this bomb.

"Carefree senior, Mo Fei, it's Xiao Qi..."

"Ahem!!" the disciple's master quickly coughed and stopped what the man was about to say with his eyes.

There are some things that can be guessed and absolutely cannot be said.

Several leaders glanced at each other, all of them seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

In terms of strength, their strength is the level of Japan's upper ninja, which may be stronger, but it is also limited.

Perhaps, they can destroy the Yamaguchi-gumi with all their shots, but in one day, they can't do it.

This also reflects the fact from the side, that is, Xiaoyao said that the strength of Xiao Qi's team leader will not be weaker than that of ordinary masters, and this matter is true nine times out of ten.

Xiaoyao was very satisfied with the effect of his words, and said with a smile: "Xiao Qi's team leader's whereabouts are mysterious, but he said that he would pay attention to today's conference, let's talk about the specific matters of the major sects joining the Weilong group in the future." ”

Silent.

"Xiaoyao, at least let us meet Team Leader Xiao Qi, and then talk about the rest of the matter. Besides, the major factions are busy with affairs on weekdays, and it is rare to get together, why not have a discussion, there are also many masters in the scattered cultivation, if Xiao Qi's team leader does not show up, I am afraid it will be difficult for them to choose to join the Weilong group. ”

"Yes, our sects have no reason to refuse the state's request, and there is no restriction on casual cultivation. ”

These words undoubtedly stopped Xiao Qi's proposal, and he had no choice but to say: "It's okay, since that's the case, then we, the old things, as well as the heroes in the scattered cultivation, will also show our skills and have a discussion." After all, everyone is going to work together in the future. ”

(End of chapter)