Three days later, the day of the martial arts conference was finally ushered in.

The difference with last year is that the layout of the venue has changed this time, no longer a grandstand like a basin, but divided into two camps and placed on the tables and chairs, and the discerning person knows at a glance that this change is also in line with the current pattern of martial arts - the seats of the sect headed by the Xuanming faction are located on the right side of the venue, and the sect camps such as the Yujia and Tingyulou who are unwilling to support Shan Xiaoyao are all on the left side of the ring.

But what made Chaolu feel a little puzzling was that Shan Xiaoyao had not shown up until now, and only a few disciples of the Xuanming Sect were mixed in the crowd......

I think that when Baili Liuyun was there, the pattern of the entire martial arts was not as clear as it is now, but now it seems that even if you don't want to stand on the side, you can't do it.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether there is someone to hold the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance at the moment, but Shan Xiaoyao's ambition is too big and he wants to dominate the martial arts, and it is most convenient to act in this name.

Chaolu looked around, but he didn't find anyone from the Panruo Temple and Chongyang Palace, those monks who listened to the wind and rain didn't come, but what the hell did that guy Jun Wuye do, didn't he let him move the rescuers? Could it be that the old man Ling Xiaozi really began to devote himself to cultivation and did not ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes? Looking at the situation of the two camps again, although it seems that the number of people is about the same on the surface, if you compare them carefully, you will find that they are all relatively weak small sects, and if they are really hostile, they may not be able to do it against those guys of the Xuanming Sect......

Just look at the solemn expressions of Yu Fengxian and Wen Renqing, this is the rhythm of the last battle!

At this moment, an eight-lift sedan chair with a dark curtain hanging around was carried by a group of Xuanming Sect disciples from the crowd that separated the two sides and slowly came to the field.

I saw a gray robe, a fluttering beard, Shan Xiaoyao walked off the sedan chair with a flat expression, and was surrounded by the disciples and sat on the high platform on the left side of the field, as if he glanced at the wind string and their side intentionally or unintentionally.

The atmosphere at the scene was full of gunpowder, and the slightest provocation by one person would immediately turn into a fierce conflict.

"Yu Gongzi, Wen Ren is in charge, looking at the appearance of the old thief of the Xuan Ying Sect, it seems that he doesn't plan to follow the practice of previous years......" Qian Yixing, the head of the Kuaidao Sect, who was sitting not far away, said with a worried expression, "What should I do now?" ”

"Let's wait and see what happens." Wen Renqing's gaze swept across the opposite camp.

Shan Xiaoyao didn't wait long, he walked directly into the ring, and the sound of internal force sounded like a bell, resounding throughout the audience.

"Everyone is here today, thank you very much!"

Watching Shan Xiaoyao speak on the stage, Chao Lu sneered in his heart, he hasn't become the leader of the martial arts alliance yet, he has such a big posture, if he really lets him succeed, I don't know what will happen~ "The former leader of the Zhong League was killed, and now the martial arts group has no leader, and the top priority is to elect a new alliance leader to lead the group and resolve the disputes between the factions......"

The speech on the stage continued, but Chao Lu was a little anxious, although Shan Xiaoyao's words were not directly broken, but the implication was that Mao Sui recommended himself, and he also expected that few people at the scene dared to stand up against it. Yu Fengxian and Wen Renqing led a major sect at a young age, although they were quite famous in the rivers and lakes, but after all, their qualifications were too shallow to be compared with Shan Xiaoyao, and the current shape was really unfavorable to them......

"I support the head of the Shan Sect to serve as the leader of this year's martial arts alliance!" A bearded man in the phalanx on the left shouted.

"That's right!" A man in a green shirt next to him also chimed in.

Shan Xiaoyao showed a light smile on his face, and raised his hand to signal that the scene was quiet.

The atmosphere in Chaolu's camp was a little weirdly quiet, and the heads of several sects couldn't help but look back at Yu Fengxian and Wen Renqing's faces, and seemed to feel that they had chosen the wrong backer, and the other party was indeed too young......

"How can the old man He De take on this great responsibility, you are still ......" Shan Yao pretended to resign.

"The head of the single family is highly respected, and the position of the leader of the alliance is well deserved!" People on the left are also acting cooperatively.

Shan Xiaoyao continued to prevaricate, and finally moved his gaze to Yu Fengxian and Wen Renqing: "Since you have raised the old man like this, then Shan Mou should be the best, I don't know what the head of the royal family and the head of Wenren think about this?" ”

Hearing this hypocritical rhetoric, Chaolu's goosebumps fell to the ground.

Seeing that they didn't speak, a certain woman couldn't swallow this breath anymore, so she stepped forward with her hands on her hips and said: "What is it deserved to suppress and force others to support you by force-"

As soon as Chaolu said this, the audience was silent.

Shan Xiaoyao glanced at Chaolu without smiling, and suddenly found that the girl in front of him was the person who had the Nine Heavens Divine Key and had inexhaustible internal strength, and couldn't help but feel ecstasy.

"Among all the sects present, there are many who have been coerced by your Xuanming Sect!" Chaolu confronted Shan Xiaoyao fearlessly, her move was so sudden that Yu Fengxian and Wen Renqing were stunned for a long time.

"Humph! Even so, this world also speaks with strength, and the single head has the ability to command the heroes, so what do you ants have to disagree with? "The left camp has come out with a few leaders who have already taken refuge in Shan Yao.

Dizzy, finally decided to tear your face and ignore nothing?

"That's a mistake, who said that our side is the generation of ants?"

A voice as clear as the wind descended from the sky, and everyone followed the voice.

I saw a handsome young man in a dark Taoist robe smiling indifferently and walking slowly, and behind him, he was followed by a group of Chongyang Palace disciples with great momentum, the wind and clouds surged, and the sleeves of the robe flew like a Dao Immortal who fell from the sky.

"You have no night!"

Chaolu was taken aback, this guy is really here!

With Chaolu's shout, the entire venue was boiling.

"That person is Chongyang Palace Xuanyan Zhenren Jun Wuye?! How can you be so young-"

"I heard that it was a flower-picking Taoist priest who even dared to go to the emperor's harem, I didn't expect to be born so handsome and extraordinary!"

"Isn't that Jun Wuye a perennial retreat and has never attended a martial arts event? How did you ...... this time?"

"Looking at the formation of Chongyang Palace, do you want to stand on the side of the Imperial Family and Tingyulou?"

“……”

At the same time that everyone was talking about each other, Shan Xiaoyao was also a little shocked in his heart, although he had not seen Jun Wuye himself, he had only learned about the only personal disciple of the Chongxu Old Ancestor who was unique in martial arts many years ago, and thought that the other party should be at least a middle-aged man, but he didn't expect to be only in his twenties!

It's just that Chongyang Palace and Panruo Temple haven't sent people to participate in this martial arts conference? What is the purpose of this gentleman's arrival this time......

Jun Wuye stood on the opposite side, his waist-length hair fluttering in the wind with his dark robe, and he winked at Chaolu while he was not paying attention, and then calmly led a group of Chongyang Palace disciples to sit in the phalanx on their side.

And Shan Xiaoyao saw Jun Wuye's appearance disrupt his original plan, and he was a little annoyed and angry, but it was not good to attack on the spot, so he had to pretend to smile kindly, and turned to Jun Wuye: "So, Jun Zhenren thinks that this seat is not qualified enough to fight for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance?" ”

"How do I remember that the masters of the martial arts alliance have always been capable people living in them, and they win with force? Could it be that this rule has changed this year, and you only need to move your mouth to catch it? Jun Wuye raised his lips and smiled, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised with a bit of banter, and the long hair scattered on his sideburns was blown away by the wind, showing a natural charm, "In my opinion, there are still many people present who are qualified to be included in the list of candidates for the leader of this martial arts alliance, and you are not the only one who has this ability, right?" ”

"Hmph, if anyone here is not convinced, they can let the horse come!" Shan Xiaoyao flicked his sleeves angrily.

Yu Fengxian just wanted to speak, but was hurriedly stopped by Wen Renqing - "Brother Yu, you, have you ever seen my sister Yue'er?" Wen Renqing looked around anxiously, but he couldn't find any trace of Wen Renyue.

"What's wrong with Yue'er?" Chao Lu was heartbroken and quickly ran back.

"She's gone......" Wen Renqing summoned his disciple with a sad face and asked.

A hint of foreboding swelled up in Chaolu's heart, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at the stage, only to see Shan Xiaoyao's expression smiling and looking confident, oh no!

"Royal Prince, the head of Wenren, can you discuss who will challenge the old man in the result?" Shan Xiaoyao walked to the edge of the ring with his hands in his hands and looked aggressively at this side.

"Despicable villain, Yue'er must be in his hands!" Wen Renqing clenched his fists angrily.

Shan Xiaoyao took Yue'er away just to contain Yu Fengxian and Wen Renqing, if one of the two of them came to power and Shan Xiaoyao would be threatened at this time, so ......

"Shan Zhang, I'm here to challenge you!"

Chaolu smiled and walked into the ring, and Yufeng Xian and Chen Yao on the side didn't have time to stop it.

"You're crazy! Come back quickly-" Chen Yao stood up abruptly and wanted to step forward to grab her, but was stopped by Mu Honglian.

"Don't you see her eyes? If you stop her now, you won't look back! Mu Honglian looked at Chaolu on the stage with a calm expression, although she also felt that Chaolu was a little overpowered, but she inexplicably believed that the other party had such an ability, which made her can't help but want to wait and see.

Shan Xiaoyao sneered disdainfully, and then slowly looked at Chaolu: "Little girl, do you think you can beat the old man?" ”

"This will only be known after comparison~" Chaolu looked at each other neither humbly nor arrogantly, "That's it, let's have something interesting, I don't know what the head of Shan thinks?" ”

"Tell me about it?" Shan Xiaoyao didn't care about Chaolu's request at all, because in his opinion, the little girl in front of him who had no internal strength of at most six layers was not his opponent even if she played flowers.

Chaolu walked around the ring, and finally stopped in the middle of the field: "I fought against the single master for three moves, if the single head of the single door within these three moves can make me incapacitated, then even if I lose, how about it?" ”