The time for the martial arts conference is getting closer and closer, and the entire martial arts of the five countries is surging.

In addition to hundreds of sects in the Five Kingdoms, as well as twice the number of sects, thousands of Jianghu martial artists have rushed to the Thunder Capital, and the lowest of their cultivation is the martial arts realm, none of them are below the martial arts realm, as for the reason is very simple, only the sects and families recorded by the Vientiane Gate can bring some disciples who have cultivated below the martial arts realm to watch the martial arts conference, not in this category, the cultivation must be above the martial arts realm, and there is also a quota limit, exceeding the limit of the venue's accommodation, Unless you are a great grandmaster and a strong person, you can't enter.

Under this rule, the martial artists who are in the realm of martial artists set off a few months in advance, if they can't watch the martial arts conference, they will inevitably regret it for three years, not to mention that this martial arts conference is recognized as the heyday, it is rare to see in a hundred years, if you miss it, I am afraid you will regret it for a lifetime.

When the entire martial arts is completely boiling, some powerful sects are also making their own preparations, this martial arts conference can be said to be the most prosperous in a hundred years, and there are countless geniuses, just like crucian carp across the river, gathered under this great world.

The Wulin Monument is a well-known wonder among the Five Kingdoms, because the Wulin Monument itself, it is rumored to suppress the dragon vein of the entire cloud out of the land, if you can include your name on the Wulin Monument, it will be able to trigger a dragon vein of the blessing, from then on the fortune of the body, the green clouds straight up.

It can be said that the level of the ranking directly affects the luck of the individual and the sect, this is not a trick, it does exist, the younger generation who shined in the martial arts conference in the past basically have achievements, the higher the ranking, the greater the achievement, only a small number of exceptions.

No matter who it is, they all want to soar to the sky and make a name for themselves in this martial arts conference.

Competition, not only ranking, but also life.

The Land of Fire, Akabane Mountain Resort.

Under the rendering of a large area of blood-colored red maple, the entire Akabane Mountain Villa seemed to be in a sea of fire, and in the center of the sea of fire, a large red hall stood tall.

In the crimson hall, there were two figures standing.

"Master, I am twenty-nine years old this year, this is my last martial arts conference, this time, I will definitely win the first place and leave the name of my Fire Feather Son on the martial arts monument."

The speaker was a young man in a red robe, his aura was as manic as a volcano, but at the same time it was stable and condensed, standing straight, like a mountain of flames, exuding a wild and domineering aura.

Huo Yu Gongzi, the third in the last year's Heavenly List, has now advanced to the Young Grandmaster List, ranking sixty-fourth on the list.

However, in the last martial arts conference, he was defeated by Ye Gongzi in the semifinals and finally missed the top three, so his name was not written into the martial arts monument.

The Young Grandmaster List is different from the Heavenly List, ranking seventy-two in total. Those who can enter the Young Grandmaster List are basically young talents from the Five Kingdoms, and most of them are over thirty years old, or even close to forty years old, so the strength of this Young Grandmaster List is far stronger than the Heavenly List.

But fortunately, most of the masters on the young grandmaster list have exceeded the age limit, so they have no chance to participate in this martial arts conference.

"You can't underestimate those young geniuses on the heavenly list, their strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, changing with each passing day, I'm afraid they will be your great enemies." The red-robed old man on the opposite side shook his head, his apprentice has good talent, but he is too proud.

If it can't be included in the martial arts monument this time, the other party will have no chance.

"I have only one great enemy, and that is the Night Child, except for the Night Child, no one else wants to stop me!"

The Fire Feather Boy clenched his fists, he lost last time, but he would never lose a second time.

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The Land of Thunder, Vientiane Gate.

A strange mountain peak goes straight into the sky, submerged into the thick clouds, on the top of the mountain, there is a majestic and majestic palace, outside the palace, there is a large array of Vientiane, the clouds and mist are shrouded, mortals dare not look directly.

"Xuan'er, your Vientiane Gong has been practiced to the eighth level, and Vientiane Wuying has gradually reached the point of great success, for my Vientiane Gate is a rare genius in a hundred years, this martial arts conference, you must enter the top three, and fight for supreme luck for yourself." On the cliff of Qianren, Lu Youzhen, the master of the Vientiane Gate, stood with his hands in his hands, his clothes fluttering, and his body seemed to disappear at any time, giving people a feeling of etherealism.

The person he called Xuan'er was none other than the second Vientiane son on the heavenly list.

"Don't worry, master, I will not let you down!" Vientiane Gongzi hugged his fist towards Lu Youzhen, and said categorically.

"My senior brother's personal disciple Fu Tianjue will also participate in this martial arts conference, if you meet him, I hope you can defeat him!"

Lu Youzhen glanced at the prince of Vientiane, and then said lightly.

"Fu Tianjue!"

Vientiane Gongzi was taken aback, and the fire mad sword Fu Tianjue! A super master ranked fifty-sixth on the Young Grandmaster List!

His master Vientiane Zhenren has always been at odds with his master, because the two once competed for the position of the master of the Vientiane Gate, and finally Lu Youzhen won, while the Vientiane Zhenren left the Vientiane Gate, no longer meddled in the affairs of the Vientiane Gate, and focused on cultivating and teaching disciples.

Unexpectedly, there was a Fu Tianjue under the door of Vientiane Zhenren, who was famous in the martial arts, this time, if he wanted to enter the martial arts monument, Fu Tianjue would definitely be a big stumbling block!

And I'm afraid that Lu Youzhen also wants to prove that his apprentice is definitely better than the apprentice of Vientiane Zhenren.

"The apprentice will definitely do his best to defeat Fu Tianjue!"

Vientiane Gongzi gritted his teeth and said with a straight face.

"Good! If you have this confidence, you will be relieved to be a teacher. ”

Lu Youzhen nodded, and then seemed to disappear abruptly, and the afterimage left in the same place only dissipated after a long time.

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The southeastern region of the Land of Thunder.

There is a small deserted city here, which looks unremarkable, but underneath this small deserted city lies a huge underground city.

This is the famous black market helm.

"Heartless, worry-free, although Chikong's strength is the strongest among you, but he is over thirty years old and cannot participate in this martial arts conference, this black market competition rankings, it depends on the two of you."

The person who spoke was none other than the lord of the black market, who rarely appeared on the rivers and lakes.

When he said this, he was mainly aimed at Wuxin, because he was relatively carefree Young Master Lin Ya, and Wuxin Young Master was older and stronger, and now he was already in the realm of the Great Grandmaster of the Double Realm, much stronger than Lin Ya.

"Don't worry, the master will do his best to enter the top three and occupy a place on the martial arts monument for my black market."

The young master of Wuxin is also a woman in black, her appearance is very cold, and her eyes are as sharp as knives, which makes people dare not look directly.

"Well, this martial arts conference is a rare occurrence in a hundred years, I hope you can all cherish this opportunity and achieve fruitful gains in this martial arts conference."

The master of the black market nodded, he also knew very well in his heart how difficult it was to enter the top three, even if he was unintentional, it would be very difficult to do this step, after all, there were too many competitors, and all of them were outstanding, extraordinary.

The power of the black market may not be the strongest in the martial arts, but the news of the black market is definitely the most well-informed, so how many powerful young masters participated in the martial arts conference this time, and the lord of the black market is also clear.

Therefore, he did not force the two of them to reach anything, but paid more attention to what they could gain in this martial arts conference.

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Qingyun Mountain.

This is a small mountain that is not famous in the martial arts, but the forces that have been stationed here recently are not ordinary forces. It is a mysterious organization that has recently gained fame on the rivers and lakes, the Tsing Yi Society.

On the top of a mountain peak, several figures stand opposite each other. These people were all dressed in uniform green clothes, and in front of them, there was a middle-aged green clothes guest, who was wearing a green jade mask, standing in front of the cliff with his hands in his hands, revealing a bit of mystery.

"Feiyue, can the candidates for the martial arts conference be determined?" Tsing Yi Ke didn't squint and asked lightly.

"Master, it's been decided."

Liu Feiyue stood up, and immediately pointed her palm at a young man in Tsing Yi next to her, "The leader is the eldest son of the Beixue family, the junior brother of Xue Wuya, who is titled Beixue Divine Sword." ”

Xue Wuya was a young man who looked like he was twenty-seven or eighteen, with a lofty aura and an aura of sword intent exuding from his body.

"Xue Wuya, how long have you been joining the Tsing Yi Club?"

Tsing Yi asked lightly,

"It's been fifteen years, my lord."

Xue Wuya bowed his hand respectfully to the Tsing Yi guest, although he himself was the noble son of the famous martial arts family in the martial arts - the Beixue family, but he knew that if he hadn't joined the Tsing Yi Club and couldn't get the guidance of the Tsing Yi Ke, he would definitely not have reached this point, let alone get the title of "Beixue Divine Sword" on the rivers and lakes.

"It's been fifteen years, and you are the earliest disciples of the Tsing Yi Society,"

Tsing Yike's eyes flashed with a little essence, "Xue Wuya, I want you to seize the first position in the martial arts conference and compete for the blessing of the dragon vein qi for the Tsing Yi Society, can you do it?" ”

"The disciple will not be dishonored!"

Xue Wuya hugged his fists and sharpened his sword for three years, just to break out once, this martial arts conference is a good opportunity for him to dominate the younger generation of martial arts, so that the name of the Northern Snow Sword will be spread all over the world.

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The Land of Earth.

In the far east, there is a place called Demon Fog Mountain, which is shrouded in a strange black mist all year round, this layer of fog can confuse the minds of ordinary people, if ordinary people get close to here, it will not be long before they will see the illusion of ghosts, so no one dares to approach here rashly.

The Holy Witch Cult did not originally belong to the Five Kingdoms, but spread from the outside world, and it is said to have a history of hundreds of years since the Holy Witch Sect came east.

In the center of the Demon Fog Mountain, there is a demon temple standing, which is the location of the Demon Dao Sect and the Holy Witch Sect.

"Every time the martial arts conference, the righteous path martial arts try to exclude my holy sect and swallow the dragon vein qi alone, but as everyone knows, we have already arranged dark chess, and like the last martial arts conference, the biggest beneficiary is still us."

In front of the Demon Palace, there were more than a dozen figures standing, but the leaders were Sikong Yi, Liu Xiling, and the Heavenly Demon Old Man.

It was none other than Sikong Yi, the founding leader of the Holy Witch Sect, who spoke.