The Divine Sword Peak Martial Arts Conference is held once a year.

When the early morning sunlight cleared the clouds and shone on the Shenjian Peak martial arts arena halfway up the mountain, it was already boiling and crowded.

The disciples of Shenjian Peak who had signed up all gathered in the square.

The competition will be conducted according to the lottery. The winner will advance to the next round of the competition, and the loser will be eliminated directly.

Each winner earns one point for their organization. This is used to measure the strength of the auxiliary gate and the main gate.

Liu Zhennan's family also came to the competition early.

Liu Zhennan was invited, and first sat in the middle of the ** stage. Zhang Wenshi, who was next to him, saw Liu Zhennan coming over, got up and saluted: "I heard that the head of the sect was attacked last time, I don't know if my body can still bear the next things of Divine Sword Peak."

"Don't worry about my junior brother, although I'm not young, how can this injury affect me"

Liu Zhennan said with a smile. Then he staggered and sat down in his seat.

"I really want to share my worries for my senior brother, and when I see that you can't even sit in your seat sadly, I am even more anxious."

Zhang Wenshi helped Liu Zhennan and said in a cold tone.

"But you have to take care of yourself, don't force yourself, beware of overthinking and pressing!"

Liu Zhennan said with some disdain. His face also turned away.

"In the past few days, the senior brother has been running around a lot for the streamer, and I don't ask too much about the cultivation of the disciples of the main gate! I don't know if the disciples of the main gate consciously practice, if they can't compare to the auxiliary sect today, it will be too miserable! It goes against the master's good intentions."

Zhang Wenshi saw Liu Zhennan's face turned to other places, and wanted to ignore him, but the former hurriedly mocked.

Liu Zhennan snorted coldly, and wanted to get up and scold, but thinking of Streamer's advice last night, he still endured it. Its eyes are fixed on the location of the streamer in the field, ignoring it.

"I heard that there are already two disciples under the seat of Zhang who have reached the Yuanli realm, and Zhang Zhang's teaching is well-taught, which is really a blessing for the auxiliary sect!"

The elder who was sitting next to Zhang Wenshi said flatteringly. The corner of his eye skimmed Liu Zhennan a little treacherously.

When Liu Zhennan heard this, he was also shocked. I just know that Wang Yunlong has reached the Yuanli Realm, but I don't know who the other young man from the Yuanli Realm is.

"Where, it's just that my disciples are more competitive, plus they are healthy, and they are favored by God and have no major illnesses or disasters."

Zhang Wenshi pretended to postpone and said, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cheap and smug arc.

In the corner of the square, standing with his sister Xiao Nan, the boys around him cast their eyes from time to time, of course, they were looking at the beautiful and lovely Xiao Nan, and the other was looking at the streamer who was rumored to be seriously injured a few days ago.

The gaze of these people, the streamer has long been accustomed to it, and they don't care much. He looked towards the ** platform, and saw that Liu Zhennan was in the middle without saying a word, with a solemn face, while Zhang Wenshi was chatting happily with the other elders.

Is it so cold? These elders have received a lot of benefits from Liu Zhennan in the past, but now they don't even take the initiative to talk? A suspicious and bitter look appeared on the young man's face.

"The tournament is about to start, let's do it next, the first round of draws!"

The host, who was about 20 years old on the stage, shouted to the contestants in the square.

There were a total of thirty people participating in the competition, and the top fifteen outstanding cultivators from the main gate and auxiliary sects were all sent to participate.

The rules of the game are, ** vs. 30, 2 vs. 29...... Fifteen vs. sixteen. The winner moves on to the next round of competition. And give the main gate or auxiliary gate where you are located to earn team points.

After the teenager on the field got the sign, he immediately talked about it, and learned that the opponent he was going to fight against was one person happy and one hate.

"Alas! I'm fighting against Zhang Rushi! It's over, I guess I can't win."

The young man holding the No. 15 sign said with some regret.

"I'm fighting against Zhang Hao, if the first defeats him, this villain who will be rewarded for his flaws will not retaliate afterwards?"

A teenager whispered a little aggrieved.

"Shhhhhhh

Another disciple who was close to him reminded him quite fearfully.

"Don't worry, do your best, all the front door will support you"

Streamer patted the shoulder of the young man who was talking just now and said with a smile.

The former listened to the streamer's words, his eyes showed a brief joy, and then his expression became solemn. He naturally believed that the main gate would support him. It is difficult to say whether the main gate is the main gate after the martial arts competition.

After the streamer was injured, the streamer never went to class, this Zhang Hao is becoming more and more arrogant in the school, and after the main disciple narrowly defeated Zhang Hao in the last monthly exam, he was directly expelled by Zhang Hao on trumped-up charges.

Zhang Hao's notoriety had long spread among the juniors of the entire Divine Sword Peak. Although many people hate him, they can only swallow his popularity.

Seeing the reaction of the main disciple just now, Streamer couldn't help but clench his fists, it seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore!

There are a total of five rings on the field, each of which is distributed on a vertex of a pentagram.

This was followed by players from one to five and sixteen to twenty on stage.

The opponent of the streamer battle is Wang Gang. Indeed, this opponent has never heard of it. But don't take it lightly.

"Please advise!"

Streamer said.

"Don't dare to be!"

Wang Gang said.

After a bow. Wang Gang directly flipped up the knife in his hand, and with a series of two-handed knives, he kept slashing towards the streamer.

Wang Gang just set up a move, and the streamer knew its strength.

In order to respect the opponent, the streamer first retreated and dodged, dodging the first hand knife, and the second hand knife, as soon as the knee was raised, he gently blocked it.

In the end, he slammed on the ground with one foot, and swooped forward with a palm, seeing that although the streamer was plain, the palm wind resounded, and it must be extraordinary. Then he raised his fists and fought hard to block.

Looking at the opponent's power, the maximum strength realm is fivefold.

"Bang!"

The streamer suddenly gathered seventy percent of his Dao power in the air, and slammed his palm on the opponent's opponent's fists. The opponent's feet lifted off the ground in an instant, and his body crossed an arc in the air before landing on the ground. When he got up, he found that he was already under the ring.

"The main entrance, the streamer wins"

The referee couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that the streamer was just a seemingly casual and indifferent palm, and he actually knocked the opponent directly out of the ring! This streamer's body recovered so quickly. Not only that, but its cultivation is also terrifying to recover.

The other auxiliary disciples were also dumbfounded.

Xiao Nan and Hua Sheng also went to participate in the competition, otherwise they would have given a thumbs up when they saw the streamer win the game so quickly. In the depths of the crowd, the streamer saw a girl dressed in black, with her hands on her chest, standing alone with a sword, her figure proud, and her cold and moving eyes revealed a hint of relief. This person is not someone else, it is Xiaolian.

Xiaolian is not a disciple of Shenjian Peak, she can be regarded as a servant and guard of the streamer. The people who guard the gate are originally clear and independent, even if Liu Zhennan has invited Xiaolian to join the main gate many times, he has still been rejected repeatedly.

Although Xiaolian was watching from a distance, her body was thinking, and she would congratulate the young man in her eyes forward, but her body just didn't seem to be able to move her steps. The disciple from the guard gate only has protection in his eyes, and he seems to be cold to ordinary people who can't be changed.