Wei Qingyi covered his chest with his left hand, in fact, he didn't suffer any damage, he knew that Ling Chen's subordinates were merciful, the other party's control was the same as swordsmanship, and he had reached the realm of doing whatever he wanted, and the sword went as he wanted, and he was not wronged when he lost to him, and from this battle with Ling Chen, he had some gains.

"Senior Brother Wei, are you okay?"

The woman in Tsing Yi ran over and helped Wei Tsing Yi up.

"I'm fine."

Wei Qingyi looked at Ling Chen in the distance, he wanted to ask now whether this was Ling Chen's full strength, but after thinking about it, he still didn't ask, he was afraid that after the other party said the answer, he would suffer a heavy blow.

"Senior Brother Wei, it's just a failure, you don't have to mind too much." The woman in Tsing Yi thought that Wei Qingyi had been hit, and hurriedly comforted her.

"Haha, what do you think, of course I won't be discouraged, even if I lose, as the second in the group, I can still enter the second round, I just sigh."

Wei Qingyi shook his head, now is far from the time to be discouraged, but after going back this time, he must double his training from the master of the Tsing Yi Guild, otherwise, his current strength is still too far from his goal.

The martial arts conference continued, and on the competition platform of the seventeen groups, there was a battle that attracted attention.

On the two sides of the fight, one of them, Ling Chen, knew that it was Lin Mo, the "Immortal Swordsman" who had fought at the Sword Conference, and on the other side, it was a woman wrapped in a black robe, who couldn't even see her eyes, only half of her face.

"Who is your Excellency, can you report your name?"

Although Lin Mo didn't know who this black-robed woman was, he could feel a very strange aura from the other party's body, which made him dare not take it lightly.

"No need, because the battle will be over in an instant, and you know my name, and it doesn't make sense."

The black-robed woman raised her head suddenly, and a pair of blood-colored demonic pupils aimed at Lin Mo, and in the center of that pupil, there seemed to be a quaint black rune, which suddenly made Lin Mo's body tremble.

"These eyes?"

Ling Chen was also taken aback, these eyes were too demonic, they looked like they had been watered with blood, and they had turned into two rubies, just being stared at made people extremely uncomfortable.

"Eat me!"

Lin Mo felt that he was uncomfortable, and under the pressure, he used the Immortal Sword Technique, and suddenly swung a knife and slashed at the black-robed woman in the air.

It seemed to make a slight cold snort, the black-robed woman's blood pupils suddenly widened, and an invisible fluctuation suddenly spread, and at the same time, Lin Mo's eyes were also suddenly filled with blood, as if he was caught in a sea of corpses and blood, and was oppressed by a strong willpower.

Poof!

In just one round, Lin Mo vomited blood and flew upside down and fell off the battle platform.

"Terrible Hitomi!"

Ling Chen's face showed a dignified look, the pupil technique, strictly speaking, is also a kind of illusion, the difference is that the pupil technique is to inflict a spiritual and volitional blow to the enemy in an instant, and the illusion includes many kinds, illusions, phantom beasts, and will attacks, but the pupil technique can only be practiced by people with specific talents, and the illusion technique, the requirement is not so dead, anyone can actually practice.

"It is rumored that in the past in the land of the earth, there was a 'blood pupil family', the people of this blood pupil family are all pupil masters, one look can put people to death, and then under the encirclement and suppression of many masters of the rivers and lakes, this family finally perished, all the family members were killed, but I didn't expect that there were still heirs left in the world."

Next to him, Xiao Muyu also had a dignified face.

"I see."

Ling Chen nodded suddenly, and then his gaze couldn't help but move to the body of the night boy, this blood-pupiled woman seems to be in the same group as the night boy, these three people are extremely tricky characters, if it is a person of the same force, then this force is really a little strong and terrifying.

Shangguan Qiushui witnessed Lin Mo's defeat and sighed: "The competition in this session is too fierce, many of the players on the Heavenly List have been defeated, I don't know how many masters will be left on the Heavenly List when the first round of martial arts conference is over." ”

Xiao Muyu said: "Looking at the current situation, at least three or four percent must be eliminated." ”

Three or four achievements are more than ten people, which is not a small number, and it is a conservative estimate.

Ling Chen was silent, the first stage of the competition did eliminate a lot of people, the masters ranked twenty away, are very dangerous, even if they are ranked in the top ten, they can't be said to sit back and relax, one by one the pressure is huge.

However, if the old man is not eliminated, how can the newcomer take the position?

There are talented people from generation to generation, and they have led the way for decades. Feng Shui takes turns, and it is also the turn of the new young generation to sit in the village.

How many old young masters have been eliminated, there are as many new young masters as they come to power, not to mention other sects, just the Divine Intention Sect, there are currently Ling Chen, Ling Yin, Xiao Muyu, Yu Qingxuan Four people, basically able to enter the new Heavenly List, if you are lucky, like Li Liuxing, Qu Lingfeng, Xia Houlin, these young generation leaders of the Divine Intention Sect also have a chance to enter the second round.

At this juncture, it is basically clear who will advance to the second round and who will be eliminated.

Young grandmasters such as Ye Gongzi, Xue Wuya, and Fu Tianjue are still in the limelight, and finally swept their respective groups with a complete victory, while the leaders of the younger generation such as Vientiane Gongzi, Nie Wuxiang, and Feng Piaoling also maintain a strong momentum, without any defeat, and there is a great tendency to compete with young grandmasters.

After a round of fierce competition, the thirty-six masters who made the cut were finally born.

Those who can stand out from the more than 800 young talents are all first-class geniuses in this martial arts, and none of them are promoted by luck, even if there is a little luck component, it is a very few.

Thirty-six people stood together, and the dragon vein qi on everyone's body converged together, resonating, and faintly, a huge dragon churned in the sky, stirring the entire venue upside down.

The draw for the second round then began.

Thirty-six people will be drawn by lot, and each person will be drawn to the number plate of the rival group.

Ling Chen came to the lottery box, stretched out his hand and grabbed it casually, and after taking out the token, the words "eight groups" were written on it.

Then his opponent is the second of the eight groups.

However, when Ling Chen saw the second person in the eighth group, he couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

The other party is none other than the "Ghost Killing Sword" blood frightening wind that had a hearty decisive battle with him at the Zezhidu Sword Conference.

However, he was very surprised, but Blood Terror didn't seem to have any special emotions.

"Looks like he didn't recognize me."

The corners of Ling Chen's mouth set off a trace of arc, when he was in Zezhidu, he used a pseudonym, and it was a good thing for him to be frightened by blood, why? Because Blood Terror is also a swordsman, swordsmen can often gain more things against swordsmen, so Ling Chen is more willing to fight against swordsmen, fight with each other, and ask with one heart, even if there is a difference between victory and defeat, but in the end, they can shake hands and make peace.

(End of chapter)