It can only be said that he is worthy of being able to preside over the conference, and at the end of the speech, the old man in the white robe gave a passionate speech, and most of the young people present were aroused.

Seeing this scene, Shang Danhan couldn't help but smile, if someone who had participated in more than two conferences, they would not have any reaction to this kind of words.

This type of words, every conference is said to be the last time, which can be said to be a necessary part of motivating the younger generations, but if you listen to this type of words too much, you will slowly lose your feeling.

After the old man finished speaking, a loud gong and drum sounded, and the most important ring competition officially began.

Before the aftermath dissipated, two figures jumped out of the two sects, and after passing the plum blossom pile, they landed on the ring at the same time.

"Please advise!"

"Please!"

This person is using a sword, and after the two sides politely clasped their fists, the expressions of the two changed, and they opened their postures, and after holding each other for a few seconds, they rushed towards each other with a tacit understanding.

Both of them were the strongest of the young disciples of the various sects, and they showed amazing momentum as soon as they made a move.

One person stabbed out and obviously only stabbed out one sword, but a dense sword shadow appeared, attacking the opponent in all directions, and his opponent was not bad.

The cyclone on the blade of the sword rose, and with a swing of his strength, a sword qi like a storm appeared, and the shrouded sword shadow exploded.

"Boom!"

The wind was raging, striking in all directions, and the clothes of everyone in the entire venue were hunting, and in this fierce wind, the blades of the two men continued to intersect, and splashing sparks appeared from time to time.

The order of the competition is determined by drawing lots, with No. 1 and No. 2, No. 3 and No. 4, and so on.

Shang Danhan drew the seventh before, and in the fourth game, he was sitting on the chairs of the representatives of various sects at this time, watching the competition on the field, so as to understand the strength of others.

The duel between the masters, to determine the winner and not long after, everyone means the first case, half an hour, to end the competition by an inch.

The martial arts of the two are almost the same, but when they point to each other, they are separated because of the weapon, which is really regrettable, but the victory and defeat have been decided, and it is useless to say anything.

After that, the two competitions were held in order.

"Senior Brother Han, it seems that you are very sure?" On Shang Danhan's side, Luo Yu said with a smile, "I hope I don't meet Senior Brother Han." ”

The two of them have their own masters, and for this reason, the two can be regarded as hostile in this sect war.

Ben was watching the game and heard Luo Yu's voice, Shang Danhan turned his head, "Why do you say that." ”

Luo Yu pointed to the piles of melon seed skins on the Danhan coffee table, "If you are not sure, Senior Brother Han, you will not be so leisurely." ”

"I'm nervous, stumble melon seeds and relax." Shang Danhan shrugged.

"Oh, I see." Luo Yu nodded, her voice was long, and the words 'I don't believe it' were all expressed in her tone, she didn't believe what Shang Danhan said.

She knows Shang Danhan's strength very well, if the next martial artists are all at the level of the current ring, the first place will definitely fall on the sect where Shang Danhan is located.

"If you don't believe it, forget it." Listening to Luo Yu's tone, Shang Danhan couldn't guess what Luo Yu was thinking now, and he didn't explain, Shang Danhan continued to knock his melon seeds.

The time spent on each game was about half an hour, and at about half past two in the afternoon, the third game ended, and it was Shang Danhan's turn to play.

"The fourth competition! Ghost Sword Party Nightshadow Gate! The white-robed old man said aloud.

When the words landed, everyone's eyes fell on Shang Danhan and Yi, all the disciples were dressed in black and wearing ghost masks.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, in the Night Shadow Gate, a masked man slapped his hand on the seat so hard that he didn't even get on the plum blossom stake, and the disciple floated into the ring with his chair, causing a burst of exclamations from the people around him.

However, everyone's voices soon stopped abruptly, because they saw that Shang Danhan was stepping on the air step by step, like stepping on stairs, slowly walking towards the ring.

Seeing this situation, the white-robed old man and the few people who stayed in the void before all looked at Shang Danhan deadly.

This kind of thing in the sky can only be done after they have precipitated for decades and reached a certain level of skill, and now this kind of thing has appeared in a junior who is about twenty years old, which has to shock them.

You must know that there are still many martial artists present who have been cultivating for decades and are still unable to do this. Moreover, that kind of relaxed look, they are difficult to do.

In other words, this junior already has the qualifications to be on an equal footing with them.

Falling into the ring, Shang Danhan didn't have too much expression on his face, he didn't want to be so high-profile, but in order to give a certain old immortal long face, he also chose to be high-profile.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that after Shang Danxiu, there would be such a inheritance of you left in the Medicine King Valley, which is really rare." Shang Danhan fell, and his opponent wore that mask, and there was a strange laugh.

Hearing what his opponent said, Shang Danhan couldn't help but tremble, and looked at his opponent with a stiff neck, the masked man. The Ghost Sword Sect was just a cover-up, and the Medicine King Valley was his real sect.

"Isn't it unexpected, why was it recognized, after all, the last heir of the Medicine King Valley died three years ago." The masked man smiled and stood up from his chair, and the next moment, the chair turned into dead wood and finally rotted.

"It's you!?" The scene in front of him was so familiar, Shang Danhan subconsciously took a step back, "Impossible!" You should be dead! ”

It is absolutely impossible for this person to be alive, he has seen this person's head cut off by the sword of the old immortal!

"That's how it is sometimes, isn't it?" The masked man smiled, black smoke rising from his hands, "Today!" The inheritance of your Medicine King Valley will be broken! ”

When the words fell, the masked man was like Shang Danhan killing.

"Boom!"

At the same time, Shang Danhan's body exuded a suffocating killing intent, and everyone in the venue couldn't help but use their internal forces to resist.

"If we can kill you once, we can kill you a second time!" reacted, Shang Danhan greeted him, he was no longer the same as he was three years ago.

I couldn't hear what Shang Danhan and the masked man were saying, but I thought it would be an earth-shattering competition, and the seniors in the venue cheered.

The internal force relied on the silver needle, and the spirit needles on Shang Danhan's two arms were pulled out, like armor, around Shang Danhan.

At this moment, the two of them punched each other, and the qi wave generated by the collision of two powerful internal forces caused all the seats in the entire venue to fly, and everyone used their skills to fall on the wall of the Taoist temple.