Watching the unashamed Song Can leave, Long Xinghe's heart was still Gujing.

In the dead of night, everything is quiet, and the occasional beast cry and insect chirp can't disturb Long Xinghe's heart of understanding heaven and earth.

Long Xinghe went out of Liuli City, alone, sitting cross-legged, quietly comprehending heaven and earth, communicating with the aura between heaven and earth, and then feeling the changes of heaven and earth.

Those aura, like naughty children, actually circled around him, surrounding, layers of faint mist visible to the naked eye, enveloping Long Xinghe's whole person.

At this time, Long Xinghe felt as if he had a mysterious echo with heaven and earth.

His state of mind took a step further, and he felt more and more as if he could communicate with himself, and that familiar feeling made him more sure about tomorrow's Flowing Cloud Conference.

The Liuyun Conference, speaking with strength, ranking high, countless creations beckoning to you, but if your performance is mediocre, then your cultivation path will also be very mediocre, or even nameless.

The night went on like that.

When the sun rises, the footsteps of coming and going, the polite greetings, one after another.

There is only one incense stick left before the first competition of the Liuyun Conference.

Liuyun Ring, there are many large and small forces, and the dragon is entrenched, and the ring is solid.

Long Xinghe didn't sleep all night, but he didn't feel tired at all, and the communication between him and the aura of heaven and earth seemed to be like listening to the voice of all things.

Everything that hears and feels can be confided in him.

Long Xinghe launched to listen to the voice of all things, and the aura of heaven and earth quickly responded, taking into the words of everyone present one by one.

At this moment, Long Xinghe's induction power is even more outstanding.

He heard it clearly.

"Young Master Song Can is extremely talented, and he will definitely come out on top. ”

"Nonsense, the new guest of the owner is said to be a big beauty and has obtained an immortal weapon! It is said that Song Yuanshan is not 100% sure of beating her. ”

"Don't forget, there is also the Long Xinghe of the Northern Family, it is said that its wind is galloping, and its means are like thunder, Song Qingshu was cut off by it, and his strength was damaged. ”

"And that Song Zhiqiu, the descendant of the declining owner, actually advanced to the vertical and horizontal realm!"

Hearing this, Long Xinghe still closed his eyes and was not affected at all, such a calm heart is naturally in his chest.

"Little brother, what do you want?!" a familiar voice sounded, as pleasant as a yellow bird, and it sounded extremely good.

A faint smile appeared on Long Xinghe's lips, and he said softly, "It's nothing!"

The young man got up, his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and his whole face was radiant and shining like a galaxy. That calmness is not innate, but as he grows up, after experiencing the desperate situation of life and death, he cultivates it.

"Bell!"

When the bell rang, the overlords of the Liuyun Continent were looking forward to it, and those young overlords who participated in the meeting looked a little more determined.

"Liuyun Conference, it's officially started!"

"Presumably, all young talents already know the specific situation of the Liuyun Conference held on the fifth year, so I won't say more. ”

"There are sixty-four people participating in this conference, all of them are in the late stage of transformation, and the lowest is sevenfold transformation, only a teenager or youth with such qualifications is the future hope of the Liuyun Continent!"

The crowd was full of voices, and those who were a little older and could not participate in the conference were gearing up and making capital injections.

"Lao Tzu is out of the way, 100 pieces of Jiapin Qi Crystal, all of them will press the Dragon Galaxy into the top two!" A middle-aged man who had been depressed recently, no matter what, was stuck in the Nine Layers of Transformation and wasted five years of time, and the man who had not advanced to the vertical and horizontal realm shouted loudly.

"Stupid! I pressed Young Master Song Can to win the first place! He is young and promising, and he is worthy of me pressing 200 first-grade qi crystals. There was a fat white man with oily face.

"Hehe, I still think that the new guest of the owner and my taste, the immortal weapon is coming, the chosen one has been decided, you mediocre people, you don't know what kind of terrifying existence the immortal weapon is!"

"Pan An, do you know?" asked a skinny man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks.

"That's not it! I wandered in the distance of the Holy Weapon Valley that day, and I happened to see the star-filled immortal weapon, the power that shook the heavens and the earth, ten times stronger than all the top-level holy weapons!"

What the fat white man said was true, he was wandering blindly that day, he was very lucky, fortunately he saw Xing Qingqing's shocking appearance as a celestial man, and the immortal weapon that shook the heavens and the earth.

"I'm also out of the way!300 first-grade qi crystals, all the stars are clear!" The man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks was excited.

"Ma Dan! I said proudly for a while!" the fat white man covered his mouth, full of regret.

Obviously, this guy wants to eat alone.

But his innate flaunting personality made him unable to hide any secrets in his heart at all.

A handsome and handsome figure, smiling faintly, talking with Song Xiaokui, that calm and faint smile, as if a sword was inserted in Song Rongzi's body, before the battle, he actually dared to talk and laugh easily, which made him angry.

It's just that the gap between the two has widened, and Long Xinghe is already an existence that he can't reach.

But that didn't make him give up.

Not far away, Young Master Song Can's pure white and transparent, the white dragon sword with bursts of dragon chanting, under the rising sun, was crystal clear and very dazzling.

It's also a holy weapon!

"The spirit weapon that Song Yuanshan once used!"

It is said that he is not far behind the rock axe, because his son is the best at making swords, so he passed it on to his son Song Can. ”

Song Rongzi's eyes rolled, since he ventilated the news, he has also lived in the owner for a long time, although he can't be as arrogant and domineering as before, there is no one in his eyes, and he walks towards the sky, but his life is also good.

It's just that the young master of the Song family doesn't like the disgusted looks of others, especially Song Shishi's disdain.

If there is a chance, he Song Rongzi will definitely let Song Shishi lie down, and he will be tortured to the point that life is worse than death, and beg him for mercy.

There is also Xing Qingqing, and Song Can.

However, although he was despised by these people, he was Song Qingshu's son after all.

And his father is the head of the owner and Song Yuanshan's right-hand man, so Song Shishi and Song Can are still smiling on the bright side.

was despised by Song Xiaokui, and was seen by her own eyes, and failed miserably in the hands of Song Zhiqiu, the originally foolproof delicacy was handed over to others in a blink of an eye, and she was not allowed to bargain, which was really aggrieved.

Song Rongzi's gloomy eyes lit up, and his bottomless eyes flickered and moved over.

"Young Master Song Can, just now I was walking around, and I actually heard that kid Song Zhiqiu, who was not ashamed, saying that he would defeat you and take back everything he lost!"

Song Can glanced at him meaningfully, and said lightly, "Really?" The look in his eyes was extremely contemptuous.

"It's true, no, you see, Song Zhiqiu is talking to Long Xinghe!" Song Rongzi continued to add fuel and vinegar, and said a lot of thunderbolts.

Compared with Long Xinghe, Song Can looked down on this declining sibling even more.

A person who was expelled from the family dares to be so presumptuous?

Didn't Song Zhiqiu know that his grandfather and father were both fiascos?

How easy is it to regain what you once lost?

Just a year ago, I don't want to think about who trampled him under his feet, and then spared his life, beat him to the suburbs, and survived for so long?

"Hmph! Song Can said disdainfully.

"That's true, Young Master Song Can became famous at a young age, how could he be an expelled person surnamed Song, who can be compared?" Song Rongzi actually slapped someone else's ass for the first time.

The insidious people really do everything.

However, this success aroused Song Can's anger, and he had already decided to trample Song Zhiqiu and Long Xinghe under his feet.

"The lottery begins!"

When the loud voice sounded, everyone's eyes were on the steward of the owner of the Liuyun Conference.

This person's name is Li Xinren, and his strength is almost the same as that of Song Qingshu, and he has worked hard and contributed to the owner.

Those who attended the meeting rushed over.

There are only a few people, not in a hurry.

In addition to Long Xinghe and Song Zhiqiu, there are also Song Can and Song Shishi, as well as Xingqingqing and Song Xiaokui.

The draw is complete.

"The two adjacent opponents will decide the winner, the loser will be eliminated, the winner will be promoted, and the adjacent enemy will continue to be adjacent, so that the final four will be decided, and tomorrow, the final battle will be staged!"

Voices.

Fireworks are all over the sky, Ambilight, smoky, and lively.

In the distance of the Liuyun Conference, in the restaurant and restaurant, those dealers, shouting loudly, have already opened.

On the table, there were more than 100 people crowded into each of them, and they almost crushed the table, and they were crazy.

These people can't be compared with the family forces, their wins and losses are all in this small place, and if they win, they will not pay the corresponding commission, which will be used to reward those proud sons and daughters of the sky.

However, their eyeliner, every 100 meters, will arrange the corresponding eyeliner, and the news ahead will be transmitted back quickly, deciding the winner on their table.

These errands are very easy to deal with, most of them are poor people, and a piece of first-grade gas spar is enough for them to run for a few days.

The contest begins!

Long Xinghe drew the No. 1 lot, and the omen was too good.

In front of him was a young man named Lu Dao, about eighteen years old, with a square face, not tall or low, and very broad shoulders.

Dressed ordinarily, it shouldn't be everyone's children.

"Knife, come on! Daddy and mother are useless, can't create good conditions for you, and even drag you down!" said a pair of old women.

is obviously weathered for a long time, and at the age of less than fifty years old, he actually looks extremely old.

"Daddy, I know, but I know it, I work hard. Lu Dao replied, without a trace of impatience.

Then he turned around slowly and said politely: "This little brother, in Xialu Dao, has not yet asked for the surname Gao?"

"Dragon Xinghe. ”

Lu Dao looked at Long Xinghe's faint smile and looked embarrassed.

It's so unlucky, how did I meet the famous Long Xinghe at the beginning.

Long Xinghe, who defeated Song Qingshu's father and son, is known to everyone.

"Go down, Lu Dao, you are not his opponent, give up as soon as possible, go home and farm!"

Before Lu Jian started fighting, he was looked down upon by others, and his face was even more gloomy.

It's no wonder that as soon as the two of them appeared, Long Xinghe's majestic and powerful aura that did not conform to the realm made him unbelievable.

Coupled with his calm and unhurried posture, as well as the Nine Shadows Sword that flashed with a mysterious glow, none of them could be compared to Lu Dao.

"Dao'er, come on!" is Lu Dao's father and mother again, as always, supporting his son.

Lu Dao nodded fiercely, tears quietly swirled in his eyes, in order to prevent tears from falling, he said with a solemn face: "Long Xinghe, offended!"

Devoted himself to the battle, so that Lu Dao quickly got carried away, he only needed a hearty battle, worthy of his efforts in the past few years, and that would be fine.

As for the winner or loser, let others say it...