Three days later, the martial arts conference of the Pure Yang Palace began.

This martial arts conference is to select the best of the martial artists in the Pure Yang Palace in recent years.

Through the competition, they can obtain better exercises, as well as the magic weapons needed for cultivation.

In the end, if you win the first prize, the Throne will give you a treasure as a reward.

As soon as the news came out, the disciples of the various peaks and halls were already ready to move.

To be able to become a disciple of each peak and hall, how can every disciple have poor talent.

There are eight places for each peak, a total of ten halls, and theoretically there are eighty disciples to participate, but there is only one person in the ancient book building, Ye Lin, which means that there are only seventy-one people who participate in the martial arts conference this time.

In the first round of the selection competition, Ye Lin had a bye, and seventy people were divided into thirty-five groups and eliminated.

In front of the hall of the Pure Yang Palace, the elders of each peak sit in turn, the one in the center is the Pure Yang Zhenren, and on the left of the Pure Yang Zhenren are Yuan Tianao of the Chongde Palace, the Black Heaven Ancestor of the Five Ancestors Palace, the Huixin Patriarch of the Heavenly Descent Palace, the Yang Izumo of the Baoyun Palace, and Xi Ruolin of the Cunxi Palace, and the one on the right of the Pure Yang Zhenren is Yu Qianfeng of the Ancient Book Building, Yu Fan Zhenren of the Great Compassion Palace, the Sanskrit Yin Elder of the Ancestral Hall of the Mountain, and the Gushan Patriarch of the Jade Emperor Palace.

In front of the referee's table below, there were elders such as Zhibai, Zong Yang, and Pu Yangzi.

Looking ahead, there are three large arenas specially built.

These arenas are about hundreds of meters, and at the four corners of the arena, there are four exquisite jade-faced stone lions.

These stone lions are tall and mighty, with different shapes, some looking far away, some bowing their heads and contemplating, vivid, extremely realistic.

On the periphery of the arena, there was obviously a certain enchantment, and outside of these enchantments were the disciples of the various peaks who visited.

The enchantment was also set up so that the aftermath of the battle would not spread quickly to those innocent disciples.

Only these participating disciples and the peak masters and others can be within the enchantment.

Pure Yang Palace is indeed a sect that can claim to be able to compete with the strength of the Eight Prefectures of Beijun, just the peak master of the ten halls, which one is not the middle stage of the Yuan Shen, and the late stage of the Yuan God, Ye Lin said secretly in his heart.

Some people even suspect that the true cultivation of the pure yang real person may have reached the legendary Futai realm, and he may have condensed into the Purple Mansion.

After all, these are all rumors, and whether they have really reached that level may only be known to Chunyang Zhenren himself.

With the announcement on the referee's seat, Elder Zongyang said lightly: "This martial arts conference is the number one event in my Pure Yang Palace, and now the demon demons are rampant, poisoning and suppressing my Pure Yang Palace. ”

For this reason, in order to revitalize our faction, the helm specially took out a treasure as a reward, if anyone can get the first prize, this treasure will belong to whom, his voice is extremely loud.

It seemed that all the disciples in front of the Pure Yang Hall could hear it.

Although they had already heard that the reward for winning the first prize was a mysterious treasure, these disciples were still excited in their hearts when they heard Elder Zongyang say it.

A Xuan Bao, some warriors are just a mortal weapon and magic weapon in their lifetime, a Xuan Bao, which is enough to make people crazy.

Whether it was a disciple outside the enchantment or a disciple inside the enchantment, it was all boiling.

Especially these disciples in the enchantment, a fine light burst out from their eyes, and every martial artist showed a trace of confidence on their faces, as if the Xuan Treasure was already in their hands, and it was from the confidence in their hearts.

As for what this treasure is, please forgive me for not being able to tell you now, Zong Yang Zhenren's eyes looked at the Xuan treasure covered with a red handkerchief in front of the main table.

On the red handkerchief, a power belonging to Xuanbao was released.

A treasure is worth being crazy about, but at this time Ye Lin's heart is extremely calm, although he also wants to get this treasure, but since he promised the master, he will not fight or rob it.

For the false name of this first place, let others fight for it!

With the reading of Elder Zhibai!

The martial arts tournament officially opened.

Six figures have appeared in the three big arenas, these figures include Chu Yufeng, Qin Guanyu, who Ye Lin is familiar with, and those who are not familiar with them, they all decide their opponents by drawing lots.

The first round of the competition lasted for three days, and there was nothing big to see in this round of competition, it was all overwhelming victories, especially those sixth- and seventh-order martial artists, whose strength was already extremely strong, and they shot quickly to knock down their opponents.

Although Ye Lin had a bye, he also paid attention to every battle outside the barrier.

Three days later, thirty or fifty disciples joined Ye Lin, and there were already thirty-six disciples.

These thirty-six disciples fought in turn.

What Ye Lin drew was the twelfth, the third arena!

The No. 1 arena was Chu Yufeng, and he looked coldly at the rather thin man in front of him, Senior Brother, you are not my opponent, it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible!

Chu Yufeng, it's a little too early to say this yet......

Chu Yufeng didn't wait for him to report to his home, he had already made a move, and attacked the thin man with a punch.

With a soft snort, the man's figure flickered.

Chu Yufeng didn't care about the changes in front of him, and he smashed his punch into the man with extremely violent punches.

With a click, the thin man took a punch from Chu Yufeng, only to feel that his arm was numb from the shock, and he felt that his bones seemed to be broken, and he was hit by Chu Yufeng's very violent blow, and his blood was churning, and his face was pale.

In this scene, there was no suspense, Ye Lin saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly, the two are not at the same level at all.

Sure enough, within a few dozen breaths, the thin man was beaten by the Chu Domain Storm, but after all, he couldn't hold on and was carried down.

Ye Lin's eyes looked at the No. 2 arena, where Xiahou Zhuang and Wu Dahai were fighting.

There is not much difference in strength between the two.

On the fighting field, two figures flickered, and the vitality in Xiahou Zhuang's hand gathered, and suddenly a handprint condensed from his hand, and attacked Wu Dahai, this handprint is the gatekeeper of the Five Ancestors Palace, Bodhi Hand!

When this big mudra approached Wu Dahai's side, it suddenly turned into a phantom Buddha, just like the ancient Buddhas in the world in ancient times, with a body like Bodhi, guarding the heavens and the heavens.

Wu Dahai's movements are also extremely simple, he can block it with his hand, and the more than a year of study in Chongde Hall has made his progress extremely obvious.

He strode forward, a burst of applause, and a shadow of the divine bell enveloped him.

This divine bell appeared, and the old ghost Yuan on the chief stage also had a smile on his face, and the sea did not waste my teaching.

With his qualifications, it is not easy to condense this divine bell.

The Black Heaven Ancestor of the Five Ancestors Hall couldn't help but snort coldly, Old Man Yuan, you have made a lot of money for this competition, and even handed over the Zhenbao Dayan Divine Bell in the door to the disciples to observe.

Senior Brother Hei laughed, No...... Didn't you also make a profit, Old Ghost Yuan looked at Xiahou Zhuang.

At this time, Xiahou Zhuang used the Heart Vein Divine Sword of the Five Ancestors Palace!

The contest between the two has come and gone, and there is no difference.

After fighting for half an hour, Wu Dahai's strength was still weak and fell into disadvantage.

A flaw was caught by Xiahou Zhuang and knocked him down.

Xiahou Zhuang wins!

A faint voice came from the referee's seat, and Xiahou Zhuang glanced at the many family disciples, and glanced at Ye Lin extraordinarily.

Provoke me, boy...... Ye Lin smiled helplessly.

He has fought with Xiahouzhuang several times, so he naturally knows about this person.

Ye Lin's eyes fell on the No. 3 arena, the battle between the underworld and Qin Guanyu, at the beginning, the underworld was still extremely brave, but as time went by, he had gradually fallen into disadvantage.

Qin Guanyu is a disciple of Chunyang Zhenren, and his strength is naturally extraordinary.

In the blink of an eye, the two approached quickly, colliding fiercely, and the flying swords in their hands also stabbed each other at each other.

The vitality in Qin Guanyu's body condensed, and the sword in his hand was swallowed, and with each attack, his sword was getting sharper and sharper.

Even from a great distance, many disciples of the family could sense how fierce the battle between the two was.

In the blink of an eye, the underworld man's body was already covered with scars.

Seeing that the underworld man was injured, Ye Lin's brows furrowed slightly, the strength of the underworld, he was clear, he couldn't imagine that Qin Guanyu's cultivation had improved so much in this year, Ye Lin's eyes flashed a trace of essence.

This person is only afraid that he already has the capital to fight with Liang Qingsong of the Star Moon Demon Sect, and even surpasses it.

Just by looking at the sword path in this swordsmanship, Ye Lin already felt that Qin Guanyu was already a genius boy.

Ye Lin thought to himself, he and Qin Guanyu discussed the sword, and he would definitely not be Qin Guanyu's opponent in the way of the sword.

As for who is strong and who is weak, Ye Lin did not fight with Qin Guanyu, so naturally it is not clear.

After more than a year of training, Qin Guanyu was much more restrained and said little.

He could have beaten the underworld man from beginning to end like Chu Yufeng treated that martial artist, but he didn't do that, and instead of doing so, he regarded the underworld man as an opponent.

He's done it, with enough respect for even the weakest opponents.

On the chief stage, Chunyang Zhenren was also extremely relieved to see this scene, if it is said that in this year, the most obvious change in Qin Guanyu is not the profundity of cultivation, but the heart.

His temperament has precipitated, and he is not as flamboyant and domineering as when he first came.

Just the guidance of the heart, Chunyang Zhenren also took a lot of effort to point him out.

In this competition, he has overcome the shortcomings of his own heart, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes a monk.

On the field, the underworld man was defeated due to lack of vitality.

He walked off the stage and glanced at Chu Yufeng, Bailiye and Old Ghost Yuan with some frustration.

You are already very good, Chu Yufeng patted the underworld man on the shoulder and said with relief.

Senior Brother Hei, just do your best, Bailiye said lightly.

After more than a year of getting along, they have a quite tacit understanding with each other, and even call each other as senior brother and younger brother in private.

Even if the underworld is a demon beast, they know it very well in their hearts, but they don't have any other thoughts about the underworld because of this.

Besides, the underworld man is very arrogant and likes to make friends, and he has a lot of friends.

The underworld man glanced at Ye Lin, Ye Lin nodded, and did not speak.

The second group appears below, the eighth, tenth, and twelfth......

The six people who had the lottery walked up to the arena from below.

Ye Lin exhaled slowly, looked at the No. 3 arena, his eyes were extremely clear, and slowly walked towards the No. 3 arena.