The competition rules of the Blackstone Conference are divided into two rounds, the first round is based on the region, the ancient martial artists in each region will compete first, and a certain number of people will win, and this number of people will be different according to the number of ancient martial arts sects in each region.

The second round is a challenge tournament, where there is no limit to the competition, and any faction can challenge each other until the number of people is eliminated to the required number. Ma Baolong invited Ye Junlong, mainly to keep the people of Xingyimen out of the auction in the second round of the challenge.

The ancient martial arts sects in the entire X province are strong and weak, but those big factions often don't challenge the people of the small factions, and it will be disgraceful to do so.

In fact, after several sessions of the Blackstone Conference, the challenges between the sects have gradually reached some tacit understanding, and they are usually divided into several different circles, and the ancient martial sects in the circle challenge each other, but they will not pay attention to the ancient martial arts sects in other circles.

After all, different circles represent different sect levels! No one will lose face.

And the organizers also mainly put the number control on the first round of the competition, and the second round of the competition is actually not very much, basically so that each sect can keep people, so that it will not be, how fierce the second round of the competition is.

Of course, some of those who were eliminated in the first round were in danger.

All in all, strength is everything.

Seeing that the people were almost here, on the rostrum, the organizer began to make an impassioned speech, all of which were some unaffected clichés, boring and tasteless, making the people below listen to it drowsy and yawn again and again.

By eight o'clock, the game will officially begin!

The first round of the competition is divided according to the region, in Jiangbei City, there are only two sects, the Xingyi Gate and the Tianluo School, there is no doubt that these two sects are going to have a competition.

"Master Ma, we are also old rivals." Standing opposite Ma Baolong, Hong Anxing held his head high, full of strong self-confidence, with Mr. Zhang here, the abuser's surname Ma is not a piece of cake, "Do it, I won't be polite to you." ”

Ma Baolong and Xiao Liu's faces were very ugly, even if Qu Zhengyang recovered his cultivation, it would be enough for him to have a headache, but now, Hong Anxing didn't know where Lu Dao found a guy who was more powerful than Qu Zhengyang, how to fight himself!

also said what is the door of Xingyi Gate, Ma Baolong doesn't believe it at all, when did Xingyi Gate have such an awesome doorman? Hong Anxing, this old guy, is despicable and shameless!

"Master Hong, let's have a showdown!" Although he has no bottom in his heart, he can't lose the battle, Ma Baolong's mouth is not down at all, "Just let me see, I haven't seen you for a few years, how much progress you have made!" ”

"I'm happy to accompany you!" Hong Anxing responded, "Come on." ”

Just as he was about to make a move, Zhang Dashao, who had been holding his arm all the time, shouted: "Master Hong, wait a minute." ”

Hong Anxing and Ma Baolong were both stunned, could it be that Mr. Zhang, do you want to deal with Ma Baolong with your own hands?

saw that Zhang Dashao didn't mean to do anything at all, but pointed to the madman next to him and said, "Madman, you can go." ”

The reason why Zhang Dashao and Hong Anxing came to participate in the Blackstone Conference, in addition to chatting to pass the time, was mainly for the consideration of the madman, it is estimated that the madman has never fought with the ancient martial artist, this is an opportunity not to be missed.

Hearing Zhang Dashao's words, several people present turned their eyes to the madman, from the beginning, the madman was like a stick, without saying a word, standing in front of Zhang Dashao indifferently, no one cared about the madman.

Even if it is Hong Anxing, he just knows that the madman is a friend of Mr. Zhang, and he doesn't know anything else.

But it is expected that since he is a friend of Mr. Zhang, his skills will definitely not be too bad, and now that the madman is going to make a move, he is also very much looking forward to it, and wants to see what the level of the madman is.

In any case, it is impossible to be so perverted as Mr. Zhang.

Seeing that Zhang Dashao didn't want to make a move, Ma Baolong breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was a trace of anger in his heart, and he casually called someone to deal with him? That's too much to take yourself.

When the madman heard this, his eyes immediately flashed with excitement, everyone here is a master! This is exactly what he dreamed of, where he could fight well.

At that moment, the madman didn't say a word, and strode towards Ma Baolong.

Seeing that the madman was fearless and even a little fanatical, Ma Baolong and Xiaoliu's hearts beat drums, this person was sent by Zhang Dashao, he shouldn't be a mediocre hand, and more importantly, he couldn't feel the breath of the other party at all!

The madman is not an ancient martial artist at all, where does the breath come from, Ma Baolong was really nervous by Zhang Dashao.

However, for Ma Baolong, the cultivation of the madman is still very strong, but it is not as perverted as Ma Baolong imagined.

"Look at the move!" Ma Baolong decisively decided to strike first, and when the other party was completely unprepared, his body jumped, and he hit the madman with a move of the dragon swinging his tail.

Feeling the power of that move, the madman's eyes opened, not advancing but retreating, and the dots under his feet pressed towards Ma Baolong, his hands turned into a rain curtain, and the strong attack directly enveloped Ma Baolong.

At the moment, the two of them just went back and forth, this Ma Baolong is more and more frightened, from beginning to end, he was overwhelmed by the madman, the other party is not only powerful, but also very proficient in the way of fighting, he is never an opponent!

At the twenty-fifth move, Ma Baolong was defeated, and the guy gasped and said to Hong Anxing with a dejected face: "Master Hong, congratulations on your victory!" We, the Tianluo Sect, are completely defeated by your Xingyi Gate this time! ”

Saying that, he turned his head to greet Xiao Liu, waved his sleeves, and walked away without looking back, even he was not the opponent of a madman, Xiao Liu went up to have no effect at all, and he had to be seriously injured, so Ma Baolong didn't let Xiao Liu play at all.

"Crazy, did you have a good time?" Zhang Dashao asked with a smile, he was very satisfied with the growth of the madman. This was the first time that the madman had faced an ancient warrior of great strength, and the result was a complete victory.

"It's not fun!" The madman replied with a sigh of relief.

"It's okay." Zhang Dashao patted the madman on the shoulder, "The next round is a challenge, and when the time comes, you will challenge whichever one you like, which is guaranteed to make you enjoyable." ”

"Can I challenge everyone then?" The madman asked with a serious look on his face.

"Of course." Zhang Dashao replied without hesitation.

Hong Anxing, who was next to him, was in a cold sweat when he heard it, these two guys didn't take anyone on the scene seriously!