"Welcome to the Shoichi faction!"

Seeing that the people were almost all there, the cool mountain breeze carried a gentle voice, blowing in the face.

"Haha, Daoist Fuqing is too polite!" The heads of the various sects returned with a smile, and the people from the small sects who came to watch the ceremony from the audience also stood up.

After a brief greeting, Daoist Fuqing did not say anything else inconsequential, but directly announced the beginning of the Asking Meeting, and the heads of each sect also brought their respective disciples to the rest area that the Zhengyi Sect had prepared for them in advance.

A neatly dressed young Taoist priest appeared in everyone's sight, and he introduced aloud with a serious face: "This Dao Conference has six major factions participating in the Shaolin faction, Emei faction, Wudang faction, Zhengyi faction, Kongtong faction and Qingcheng sword faction, and the number of participants in each faction is six, a total of thirty-six people. As in the previous round, all participants in the first round will be divided into six groups, each group is composed of players from different sects, and each player will play five games in the group, with two points for one win, one point for a draw, and no points for the loser, and finally the winner of each group will be determined. ”

"Group A players, Yin Zi'an of the Qingcheng Sword School, Hai Jing of the Zhengyi School, and Lu Ming of the Wudang School ......"

"Group B players, Wang Tian of the Wudang faction, and the Haisheng ...... of the Zhengyi faction"

"Group C players, Emei faction Zhou Ruotong, Kongtong faction Yue Longlong ......"

"Group D players, Zhengyi faction Nanyi, Emei faction Liu Feiyan, Kongtong faction Zhang Yuan, Shaolin faction Shi Feiwen ......"

"Group E players, Shaolin faction Shi Feichen, Kongtong faction Xue Yuhao, Qingcheng sword faction Zao Wou-Ki ......"

"Players in their own group, Kongtong faction Wuji, Shaolin faction release Feiguang ......"

In the audience, Ye Yinan saw that the female Taoist Hai Jing's face was slightly pale, and Hai Sheng beside her kept comforting her, it seemed that in their eyes, the group A of Yin Zi'an of the Qingcheng Sword Sect was definitely a death group.

This battle list is finalized by the heads of each sect together, and it is randomly arranged on the basis of separating the seeded players of each sect, otherwise if the various sub-players are divided into the same group, then the second round and even the final will have nothing to look forward to.

With the prestige of the heads of the various sects, naturally no one present questioned it, and the prelude to the Dao Conference officially opened!

"In the first game of Group A, Yin Zi'an of the Qingcheng Sword Sect vs. Wan Hai of the Kongtong Sect!" The young Taoist priest loudly announced the players on both sides of the first battle, which instantly detonated the atmosphere of the audience, especially the many female disciples who admired Yin Zi'an, blushing slightly and shouting cheers for him, looking like a female fan chasing stars, which provoked his own junior brothers around him to blacken their faces with dissatisfaction.

Yin Zi'an and Wan Hai walked up to the huge stone platform in the center of the square at the same time, the stone platform was covered with traces left by various weapons, and it seemed that this was usually a place used by the Zhengyi sect to train its disciples.

Wan Hai can be selected among so many disciples of the Kongtong Sect to participate in the Asking Dao Conference, so naturally he will not be a weak hand.

In fact, in Ye Yinan's induction, not only him, but also the other contestants in the Dao Conference all have qi in their bodies. In other words, if they are placed in the Purple Dry Realm, the cultivation of these guys has at least reached the Yuan Control Realm.

However, Ye Yinan was not worried at all, because although his own cultivation was only the ninth stage of the Ascetic Realm, the cultivation of the Futu Holy Body definitely made up for his lack of cultivation. As long as he uses the power of his physical body, then his foundation can instantly reach the level of the three veins of the Yuan Realm, and if he uses the power of the word again, it will be stronger, which is also the reason why the Fuyuan Daoist retreated that day.

"Senior Brother Yin, I know that I will definitely lose this battle, but I have set a goal for myself, I will survive the three swords under your hands!" Wan Hai said solemnly after clasping his fists and saluting.

However, Yin Zi'an ignored him, and didn't even pull out the long sword behind his back, just stood quietly and long, his eyes were not joking, there was no sarcasm, like a pool of ancient pools that did not make any waves.

This scene was extremely bitter to see Wan Hai, his own strength made the other party even disdain to draw his sword? He moved his lips, wanted to speak and stopped, and then rushed forward with an arrow step, waving his palms.

Those palms seemed chaotic, but they were self-contained, and the energy visible to the naked eye surrounded his palms.

I saw Yin Zi'an's figure flash in an instant, disappearing in place, and when he reappeared, he was already standing by Wan Hai's side, and gently pushed out a palm, and the latter was directly blasted out of the stone platform.

"This ...... This is too exaggerated! That Wan Hai's strength is also in the forefront among the disciples of the Kongtong Sect, and he was actually defeated by one palm, and the person who defeated him is still a kendo master!"

"Yes, Fang Cai Wanhai's chaotic ring palm technique is already very good, it can only be said that Yin Zi'an is too strong!"

The discussion in the audience surged like a wave, most of them were praising Yin Zi'an's awesomeness, and poor Wan Hai became the first background board of the conference.

The female disciples became more and more enthusiastic, and their eyes were full of peach blossoms, while on the contrary, the disciples of the Kongtong Sect were all uncomfortable, after all, their own fellow disciples were so discouraged, and their faces were also gloomy.

"That guy seems to be very powerful, he knocked the opponent away in one go, can you do it?" Ye Hongying looked at Yin Zi'an, who looked chic and calm on the field, and gently stabbed Ye Yinan's waist with her elbow, but she knew that if Ye Yinan wanted to complete the goal of this trip, he had to win the leader of the Dao Conference.

Ye Yinan smiled slightly, looking a little unfathomable, and then leaned into her ear and said, "Sister Hongying, how can you ask a man if it's okay?"

Ye Hongying glanced at him, thinking that you still dare to make a joke about me. She carried a charming fragrance and pasted it, and exhaled with her amorous red lips: "Then the three of us will sleep together tonight, okay~"

Ye Yinan's face suddenly stiffened slightly, and he returned from a miserable defeat in this confrontation, which made the flower-like woman around him tremble with laughter.

"Nanyi Daoyou, what do you think of Yin Zi'an's palm?" Hai Sheng, who was sitting on the side, didn't hear the whispers of the two, and focused on asking the conference, and suddenly turned his head and asked.

Hearing this, Ye Yinan replied calmly: "In that palm, Yin Zi'an did not expose any hole cards, and completely suppressed Wan Hai by virtue of his cultivation. ”

Hai Sheng nodded in agreement, he deliberately asked Ye Yinan like this, in fact, there was also some temptation, wanting to see if the other party had real materials.

Shimen suddenly put his hope on an outsider, no matter how generous he is, there must be some thoughts in his heart.

While several people were talking, two more games were played on the field, and it was a coincidence that there were disciples of the Kongtong faction in both games, and they were both defeated, which made the face of Wu Chengzhi, the head of the Kongtong faction, more and more ugly.

"In the first game of Group D, Zhengyi sent Nanyi to Liu Feiyan of the Emei faction!" the voice of the young Taoist priest came again.

There was an uproar, and a noisy sound sounded in the entire Houshan Square, the name Nan Yi was well-known during this time, and he was parachuted into the list of participants in the Ask Dao Conference, or parachuted in the identity of the chief of the Zhengyi faction.

"It's finally time for this Nan Yi to play, I want to see what is so good about this person. ”

"Maybe, he's really a genius found by the Zhengyi faction!"

Ye Hongying patted Ye Yinan on the shoulder, leaned on Ye Dieyi's soft body with an umbrella, and said with a smile: "It's your turn, then Liu Feiyan is still a girl, don't bully others." ”

In the curious gaze, Ye Yinan walked unhurriedly onto the stone platform, and there was a pretty woman standing opposite, wearing a snow-white power suit dyed with light patterns, which looked extremely clean and neat.

"Senior Brother Nan Yi, please give me a lot of advice!" Liu Feiyan's voice was short and powerful, and she didn't drag her feet at all.

Ye Yinan nodded: "Senior Sister Liu, let's start." ”

Liu Feiyan frowned slightly, the other party's nod seemed a little arrogant to her, as if she really wanted to point her fingers.

As her name suggests, she pointed to the ground on tiptoe, her body shot towards Ye Yinan like a flying swallow, her palms bloomed like flowers in the drizzle, and the strength of the faint blue light flickered and flickered in the soft palm. Thin light raindrops fell on it in patches and flowed down in small streams.

"That's the Emei Sect's peerless snow piercing clouds, look like this, Liu Feiyan has already practiced it to the point of perfection!" someone in the audience shouted.

Liu Feiyan's slender palm was getting closer and closer to Ye Yinan's chest, and she was about to fall on it.

However, the next moment, I saw Ye Yinan leaning down slightly, and his palm was already grasping the snow-white wrist, which seemed to be slow but like lightning that people couldn't avoid.

Liu Feiyan was stunned for a moment, and immediately wanted to flip her palm to continue attacking the enemy, but she was shocked to find that her wrist couldn't move at all, and the opponent's palm was like an iron tong, locking herself tightly.

However, she is not a person who gives up easily, and with her other hand, she directly used the Nine Styles of Interception, and the palm of her hand separated a large afterimage, which disturbed people and attacked at various tricky angles.

Ye Yinan smiled lightly, under his soul power perception, these afterimages that were fake and real could not affect him at all.

With a snap, he grabbed Liu Feiyan's other wrist with great precision. Seeing that this rather heroic woman didn't want to admit defeat, he shook his head helplessly, so he had to exert a little force, and then let go of the other party's wrist.

In an instant, Liu Feiyan's arm softened, and she couldn't exert any strength, until now, she finally understood why this mysterious Nan Yi could become the chief of the Zhengyi faction's battle disciples, and she had no power to fight back in front of him.

She glanced at Ye Yinan deeply, bowed slightly and said, "Thank you Senior Brother Nan Yi for your mercy." ”

In this battle, Liu Feiyan lost too quickly, and after only two palms, he was grabbed by the wrist and subdued, this short process made everyone more and more curious about Nan Yi's strength, and even some good people have begun to compare him with Yin Zi'an.

"Nan Yi Daoyou's cultivation is profound, which makes us admire!" Ye Yinan returned to his seat, Hai Sheng's congratulations sounded, and Hai Jing also secretly cast his gaze, with a little less coldness in his eyes, and a little more curiosity and surprise.

"Hehe, it's just a fluke. As soon as Ye Yinan sat down, Ye Hongying dragged him over with a smile and stuffed the umbrella into his hand.

She hugged Ye Yinan with one hand and Ye Dieyi with the other, and the three of them sat quietly under the umbrella, as if they had become a vivid and beautiful picture in the continuous drizzle.

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