The Wanshan Conference has a long history, and it will be held every time the green mountains outside the mountain are opened.

As long as the Wanshan Conference is under the age of 300, monks above the Dan period can participate, and eventually there will be 10,000 places to enter the Wanshan Conference, and at the same time, in order to take care of the Wanshan Mansion's own family, as long as there are more than three monks in the family, you can automatically get a place to enter the Qingshan outside the mountain, so before the Wanshan Conference began, there were many small families looking for people to join their own family, which was also the reason why Tang Xuanye of the Tang family wanted to keep Yi Cheng at that time.

The competition of the Wanshan Conference adopts a knockout round, and the first round is a lottery for all the contestants until there are 10,000 monks left.

In the second round, because there is an element of luck in the first round, in the second round, those eliminated monks can challenge the top 10,000, each of them only has one chance to challenge, and those who are challenged can keep their places as long as they win three games in a row.

The number of monks who signed up for the competition reached nearly 100,000, which is almost the number of monks within the age of 300 in the entire Nanli Continent.

The competition is divided into 10 zones, each with 500 arenas, so the speed of the competition is still very fast, and the first round of the competition has ended in just one day.

Yi Cheng's strength in the middle of the Dan can only be regarded as the middle of the 10,000 people, if it is according to normal logic, Yi Cheng will definitely be eliminated, but Yi Cheng's luck can only be described as against the sky.

In the first game, I met a young monk in the early stage of the Jiedan, the early monk of the Jiedan, whose realm was not yet stable, was a pale young man, Yi Chengdu didn't exert much strength, this guy admitted defeat, I really don't know what Lu Dao came up to do.

In the second game, Yi Cheng's luck was still good, he met a middle-aged man in the middle of the Yudan, but unfortunately the magic weapon was commonplace, and it was almost shattered after colliding with Yi Cheng's Qingfeng Sword once, and the distressed monk glared at Yi Cheng and hurriedly got off the field.

The third time was even more bloody, a coquettish female cultivator in her thirties made a gesture to Yi Cheng as soon as she came on the field, Yi Cheng happened to watch her previous game, a young monk with strong blood was unsettled, and was taken the opportunity to step down. For such a woman, Yi Cheng didn't even bother to look at it, before she could say three words, Yi Cheng's flying sword arrived in front of her eyes, the female cultivator was so frightened that she retreated, but unexpectedly Yi Cheng's flying sword followed, making her panic and fall out of the arena.

Because 10,000 people in each competition area take 1,000 places, so after three games, there are only 1,250 people left, so only 250 people participate in the fourth game.

However, Yi Cheng made many monks worry about it, because there were only less than ten mid-stage monks in this competition area.

After the first day of competition, Yi Cheng learned from Sima Ziyi that the results of the Sihai Commercial Bank were not bad, and 500 people entered the second round.

On the second day, after the challenge began, some of the powerful monks who were eliminated below immediately seized the opportunity and began to challenge everyone on the stage.

The 1,000 monks stand on the playing field in two groups, and whoever wants to challenge others will go up to the stage and hand over their number plate to the referee, and if the challenge fails, the number plate will be withdrawn, and if the challenge is successful, they will stand on the competition platform to accept the challenge.

Yi Cheng was honored to stand on the challenged seat, but what made Yi Cheng have an iron eye was that when the referee announced the start of the game, more than a dozen people immediately jumped up to challenge Yi Cheng, and each of them was in the late stage of Yudan.

Shaking his head a little speechlessly, Yi Cheng thought: Is Lao Tzu so easy to bully?

When he looked around carefully, he finally found that this was indeed the case, and he was indeed weak enough, at least on the surface.

In the end, the noisy monks drew lots to decide who would challenge Yi Cheng first.

Although there are three numbers, except for the monks who drew the No. 1 lot, the others, including the monks who drew the No. 2 and No. 3, did not have a trace of joy, because the No. 1 must be able to oust the monks in the middle stage of the Jiedan, and they can only challenge the monks in the later stage of the Jiedan.

"Boy, Dao Ye's luck is really good, you can jump down yourself, so as not to break your hands and feet." A bald man with a fierce face raised a pair of hammer-like fists to Yi Chengdao.

"This person seems to be a god fist bald head, all his kung fu is on this pair of fists, but he never leaves a living mouth under his hands, if it is not for the fact that he is not allowed to kill people in this competition, otherwise he will be disqualified, then this kid will be miserable!" The monks who were watching were talking below.

"Not necessarily, let's bet on this, I bet this kid won't get hurt!" A sturdy and short monk spoke.

"What don't you dare, this is not to send me spirit stones for nothing, I bet a thousand spirit stones, this kid will definitely break his hands and feet!" The person who spoke just now was not convinced.

"Okay, I'll bet with you! Fellow Daoists, you have to testify to me! The short man shouted to everyone, and also took out a thousand spirit stones and put them in front of him.

When the others heard it, this was a fool, but a few people's eyes lit up, as if they knew what this short man had in mind, and these people just wanted to bet on it, but they heard it

"Click!"

A crisp sound was followed by a scream.

The short-lived man's face changed when he heard this, and he thought to himself: This idiot, don't you know that Lu Dao surrendered and stepped down immediately? Lao Tzu lost a thousand spirit stones.

He thought as he looked up, trying to see if the idiot had had his hand or foot broken.

However, what surprised him was that it was not Yi Cheng in the middle stage of the Yudan who screamed on this stage, but the bald head of the Divine Fist.

There was a commotion in the audience, which was too abnormal, the bald head was known for its hard fists, and now all of them were crushed with one hand, how strong it must be.

The short man was first surprised, and then happy, although he guessed the wrong result, he still earned spirit stones.

He put away the two thousand spirit stones and hurriedly asked the others around him what was going on just now?

Only then did he know that the bald head of Lu Dao smashed Yi Cheng with a punch, but Yi Cheng broke his hand and smashed his hand bones, and then kicked the bald head of this divine fist out of the way.

"This person is a physical cultivator!" Someone seemed to understand and exclaimed.

Physical cultivation is relatively rare, and only some monks with poor qualifications will take the path of body refining, because body refining is too slow to enter the realm.

However, the physical cultivation is several times stronger than the monks of the same level, and the physical cultivation in the middle stage of the Jiedan can definitely kill the monks in the late stage of the Jiedan.

Although the Zhilu Dao physical cultivation is strong, there are really not many people who have succeeded in refining the body, firstly, it is too hard, the progress is slow, and the resources required for physical cultivation are too many, and it is impossible to afford it without the background of the family.

"Who's Number Two?" Yi Cheng looked coldly at the monks who wanted to challenge him just now and asked.

The monk, who had some regrets for his bad luck, immediately rejoiced, otherwise he would be lying on the ground now.

And the two No. 2 and No. 3 looked bitter, and the two hurriedly said: "I won't challenge, I won't challenge!" ”

The referee glanced at the two of them and said, "It's okay if you don't fight, but you will lose the opportunity to challenge others and bring the number plate." ”

Although the two monks regretted it, they still handed the number plate to the referee, who made them unlucky, but it was much better than being bald.

"Congratulations, you have successfully obtained a place to enter the green mountains outside the mountain!" The referee accepted the number plates of the two of them, and congratulated Yi Cheng with his fists, after all, the strength of this cultivation realm is respected, and Yi Cheng's strength has also won the respect of the referee.

"Thank you!" Yi Cheng nodded in thanks, and then walked off the arena to find Sima Ziyi, after all, he was Sima Ziyi's escort at this time. The short man was first surprised, and then happy, although he guessed the wrong result, he still earned spirit stones.

He put away the two thousand spirit stones and hurriedly asked the others around him what was going on just now?

Only then did he know that the bald head of Lu Dao smashed Yi Cheng with a punch, but Yi Cheng broke his hand and smashed his hand bones, and then kicked the bald head of this divine fist out of the way.

"This person is a physical cultivator!" Someone seemed to understand and exclaimed.

Physical cultivation is relatively rare, and only some monks with poor qualifications will take the path of body refining, because body refining is too slow to enter the realm.

However, the physical cultivation is several times stronger than the monks of the same level, and the physical cultivation in the middle stage of the Jiedan can definitely kill the monks in the late stage of the Jiedan.

Although the Zhilu Dao physical cultivation is strong, there are really not many people who have succeeded in refining the body, firstly, it is too hard, the progress is slow, and the resources required for physical cultivation are too many, and it is impossible to afford it without the background of the family.

"Who's Number Two?" Yi Cheng looked coldly at the monks who wanted to challenge him just now and asked.

The monk, who had some regrets for his bad luck, immediately rejoiced, otherwise he would be lying on the ground now.

And the two No. 2 and No. 3 looked bitter, and the two hurriedly said: "I won't challenge, I won't challenge!" ”

The referee glanced at the two of them and said, "It's okay if you don't fight, but you will lose the opportunity to challenge others and bring the number plate." ”

Although the two monks regretted it, they still handed the number plate to the referee, who made them unlucky, but it was much better than being bald.

"Congratulations, you have successfully obtained a place to enter the green mountains outside the mountain!" The referee accepted the number plates of the two of them, and congratulated Yi Cheng with his fists, after all, the strength of this cultivation realm is respected, and Yi Cheng's strength has also won the respect of the referee.

"Thank you!" Yi Cheng nodded in thanks, and then walked off the arena to find Sima Ziyi, after all, he was Sima Ziyi's escort at this time.