The ring square of Qingshan Gate is at least 50 times larger than the one in Wuyang Temple, in the middle is the rostrum and the player area, non-contestants and staff are not allowed to enter, the two avenues are vertical and horizontal, the ring is divided into four areas, each area has fifteen rings, as far as the eye can see, the ring is continuous and there is no end.

The Guangnan Conference is the biggest event in Guangzhu Province, the square is boiling, and more and more spectators are coming from all directions, all looking for acquaintances to say hello and discuss, the elders tell the disciples, and the brothers and sisters cheer for the brothers and sisters.

More than 100,000 science spirits, the voices are boiling, Taichuan Men and the elders and disciples of the rest of the states are also constantly cheering for Mi Dou, Mi Dou, you are the most outstanding champion of our eight states, you want to fight for our eight states!

In addition to Lei Banzhou, the people of Bazhou are all optimistic about Mi Dou, due to the limitations of the environment, even if their own qualifications are outstanding, they can't fight the Dafu sect, only this anti-heaven Mi Dou has a touch of possibility, perhaps, can make a name for Bazhou.

Soon, Mi Dou's appearance at the level of water attracted a lot of attention, and the sound of discussion came, mostly the Keling girls in the mansion, Tang Bajie listened with great envy, sour, and pushed Mi Dou towards the contestant area.

In the player area, eighty percent of the players have come, and many people have come one after another, and the No. 1 on Midou's chest is particularly conspicuous, of course, the appearance of the outstand crowd is even more conspicuous, attracting the attention of many players.

Mi Dou is immune to these gazes, his expression remains unchanged, looking left and right, only to see the players of each sect, three or five groups, the big sect is his own group, and the small sect is also looking for acquaintances, black and white, but he can't tell which one is strong.

This is a super conference of nearly 3,000 contestants, how can it be that one or two contestants have covered the light of more than 2,000 contestants, Mi Dou looked around, only saw the Tianhe faction, especially Ma Lihui, who really looked at it with an indifferent face, secretly resentful in his heart, but did not dare to show it.

Hmph! Mi Dou sneered, if he can paralyze Ma Lihui once, he is confident that he can paralyze him a second time!

Soon, a loud bell rang, this is the opening bell of the convocation, everything is ready, the most powerful Keling force in Guangzhu Mansion has gathered on the rostrum, and the principals of every first-class second-rate and third-rate sect have all gathered here, under the supervision of dozens of head elders, the head of Qingshan Gate took a deep breath and shook the lottery machine in the center.

More than 2,800 contestants, shaking their feet, wiping their sweat, or clenching their fists, are praying, Bodhisattva bless, arrange for me the weakest opponent!

Under the attention of tens of thousands of people, the lottery machine scrolled quickly, printing out pairs of number notes, several copying elders of different sects, quickly copied the list on the blank list book, and then asked the organizer to pass the list book they copied out, the tall announcement list on all sides towered in the contestant area, with several senior elders guarding, the announcement list was lined up from the 1st, writing everyone's serial number sect and name.

Everyone stared at their serial numbers, Mi Dou stared at the empty space behind No. 01, and secretly prayed, I don't want to be a hero, please assign a bear to me as an opponent!

Tang Bajie was even more funny, he was next to Mi Dou, a pious one, and prayed with words, "Bodhisattva bless, please give me a beautiful opponent, it is best to have a hot body! It is best to have a coquettish temperament! It is best to be enthusiastic and unrestrained!"

The elder who copied took the list book one by one, and quickly copied it on the bulletin list, and the opponent's serial sect and name would be written behind each serial number, and in the tense atmosphere, the blank space behind the two thousand eight hundred serial numbers gradually disappeared.

The screams came wave after wave, and when they reached the weak opponents, they couldn't wait to scream three times, dear Bodhisattva sister! I love you! I love you!

If you get a strong opponent, you grit your teeth, and you can't wait to scold for three days and three nights, the hateful old Bodhisattva! You come to the big aunt! You come to the big aunt! You come to the big aunt!

After the announcement of every serial number that touches people's hearts, it will cause a wave of noise, the opponent of Miaoyin Zhuang Shuangshu is actually a beauty, and the opponent of Qin Jiaze in the tenth district is a disciple of the foundation period......

A gray shadow flashed, and the blank behind Mi Dou's 01 serial number had been filled, and Mi Dou looked at it, and couldn't help but thunder five thunders, and his face was bloodless.

In an instant, an unprecedented huge noise sounded, and people let out incredible exclamations, and the two most high-profile protagonists of the new group collided together!

The winning genius of the Eight States Conference - Mi Dou, against, the uncrowned crown of the Guangnan Conference - He Mingxin!

Tang Bajie screamed, "How is it possible?

Even if He Mingxin drew himself as an opponent, Tang Bajie would not feel so incredible, although the probability is the same, but from the uncrowned crown of the Guangnan Conference to the absolute champion of the Bazhou Conference, it is too dramatic!

One is the most outstanding genius in the eight states that he already knows, and the other is the disciple who is recognized as the most genius in Dafu, and it is unbelievable that they collided in the first game.

The huge noise spread far away, and no one could have imagined that it would be so energetic at the beginning, and all kinds of voices of discussion followed.

After a short silence, Midou regained his composure, calmed his turbulent mind, stared quietly at the glaring name, and his mind flashed with infinite calculations.

The original plan was forced to change.

In fact, in the dark, there is only the fate of fortune and misfortune, Mi Dou got a chaos box, and what followed was He Mingxin, a powerful roadblocker.

On the player area, there are twelve people in the Qingshan Gate, full of relaxed, talking and laughing, He Mingxin, who is full of elegance all over his body, has long hair and flowing grace, and he doesn't look at the announcement list at all, he doesn't care who the opponent is, even if the screams next to him come, he is also calm, and continues to discuss the knowledge of tea tasting with his senior brothers, he has no interest in this kind of duel without any difficulty, he is too lazy to care, and he doesn't even mention half a word.

The absolute champion of the Eight States Conference? So what? He Mingxin didn't care at all, and discussed with relish the brewing methods of various teas.

He Mingxin didn't care, but Xiu Jue was very concerned, he didn't even care about looking at his opponent, he kept staring at the blank space of Mi Dou's No. 1 order, he secretly prayed in his heart, let me teach this country soil bun! Let me teach this country soil bun!

As a result, it was not Xiu Jue's turn, but he was not disappointed, by He Mingxin's shot, more people were watching, and under the attention of tens of thousands of people, the face of this rural bun was lost!

The people in the contestant area talked a lot, Qin Jiaze had a great impression of Mi Dou, and looked over quite sympathetically, only to see Mi Dou's calm face, and he couldn't see what he was thinking in his heart.

When the news of the earth-shattering news spread, the identity cards in the hands of the sect master of the Buyun Sect were shocked, and the eight states sighed in unison, the most promising absolute champion of the eight states actually encountered such a trench that was absolutely impossible to climb!

Lei Banzhou began to be proud again, Du Lu's group of eyes flashed, there are four contestants in their state, if one can be extremely lucky, win one, it is a ruthless counterattack, a ruthless counterattack against Mi Dou, the absolute champion of the eight states.

Soon, the lottery instrument had already spit out all the lists, and the copying elder quickly checked it, and the Buyun Sect Sect Master prayed, this incredible duel must have been an accident, and it must have been accidentally mistaken!

There was no mistake, after the check, the conference officially began, a bell rang, and the leader of the competition stood in front of the rostrum and shouted, "The first game, No. 1 ring, No. 1 Taichuan Prefecture, Mi Dou, against No. 135 Qingshanmen, He Mingxin!"

Mi Dou, who had a calm face, and He Mingxin, who had a calm face, flew over together, and flew to the No. 1 ring with the leader of the competition, and the crowds surged, and they all followed to watch the play.

There were a total of 60 rings, and the 2nd, 3rd, and 4th in the back were shot in order, but it was clear that many people were not interested in the other rings.

Coincidentally, almost all the Keling people flew to the No. 1 ring, which was the first game of the Eight States Conference, and it was also a game that attracted the attention of thousands of people.

Countless people are talking about it, although the result is definitely no suspense, but Mi Dou is definitely a genius, but unfortunately he was born in Bazhou, and he is destined to be a few streets behind other geniuses.

Each ring was one kilometer long and one kilometer wide, and the crowd was dense like locusts, following the leader of the competition, flying a distance of nearly seven or eight kilometers before flying to the No. 1 ring in the east.

The elder leader brought the two players to the ring, and the referee in charge of the No. 1 ring match greeted him, and after checking the identity card, he went to the level player information, and waited until the results came out and then fed back to the rostrum.

There were four first-class sect elders in each ring, as well as a strong man in the Cangyuan period, and tens of thousands of black-pressed spectators crowded under the ring, waiting for the first game of the Guangnan Conference.

Even though tens of thousands of people judged that Mi Dou had lost, Mi Dou listened to the surging sound, and his face was calm, and he didn't see any irritability. He Mingxin hugged his fist very well-educated, smiled and bowed to Mi Dou, Mi Dou also smiled indifferently, politely, and replied with a fist.

Mi Dou can stay calm, the Sect Master of Buyun Sect will not be able to suppress his disappointment, he stands under the ring, full of wry smiles, this time, Mi Dou will definitely lose without any suspense.

The gap is too big, Mi Dou is only in the sixth phase of Nirvana, and He Mingxin, at least in the second phase of the main body of the Panji, also has a powerful Thousand Fire level secondary spirit technique, and Mi Dou has no chance of winning at all.

Is there a chance of winning? Mi Dou knew very well in his heart that after the initial disbelief, Mi Dou had calmed down, and countless calculations flashed in his heart, and he was calculating the gains and losses of gambling.

Thousands of people watched, there was no cheering shout, no cheering screams, and the black and oppressive audience all looked at the two people in the ring playfully, this kind of duel was so interesting, it was simply the most real strength comparison between Bazhou and Dafu.

Perhaps, more people, especially the elder disciples of the first-class second-rate sects, want to come to see this uncrowned crown He Mingxin and see how far his strength has gone.

After a while, Mi Dou did not take off the blood dragon life stick on his back, and He Mingxin did not take out his weapon, and the two of them stood in the center of the ring at will, each with its own style and temperament, which attracted countless girls to scream.

The elder holding the gong in his hand, suspended in the middle of the ring, struck hard, and the gong made a dull sound - start!

The breeze was blowing, the clothes were flamboyant, and the two people in the ring did not blow up their respective air engines.

Mi Dou said quietly, "Brother He, come on!"

He Mingxin smiled, "Then, let's start." ”

As soon as the two qi engines exploded, it was like two running beasts colliding together, and the momentum of Mi Dou was instantly shattered.

He Mingxin swiped over in one step, and slapped out his right hand lightly, Mi Dou's pupils shrank, and there was no room to dodge at all.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and Mi Dou watched with his eyes, holding He Mingxin, who was standing proudly in the center of the ring, and the farther away this elegant figure turned out.

Taibai Xinglong's unwilling shout came from his back, "This kid is too arrogant!" Mi Dou, pull out the blood dragon seed life stick, let Lao Tzu perform the 'Star Dou Shifting Technique', and give him a bloody lesson!"

Mi Dou's eyes were unusually calm, and he let the huge collision potential energy throw him away, and in his mind, he quickly explained to Taibai Xinglong, "No! He Mingxin's cultivation is too high, if it is just to defeat him, I can naturally use the 'Star Dou Shift Technique' to destroy him! However, in order to break through the great plan at the end of the Nirvana branch, I must endure this breath!"

Mi Dou is very rational, if he blindly covets the scenery, he will definitely not be able to go on, and he must endure humiliation and bear the burden! In order to display his grand ambitions! Mi Dou clenched his fists and let his body fly straight out of the area of the ring.

Without weapons, without any secondary spiritual skills, and without even using all of his cultivation, he defeated Mi Dou with a light palm.

The audience of tens of thousands of people, there was no screams of applause, no ridicule of the losers, and not even the slightest accident, this is the strength gap between Bazhou and Dafu, they are also the most outstanding geniuses, but the environment has already determined the strength of each one.

After Mi Dou landed, his face was calm, looking at He Mingxin in the center of the ring, the will in his heart was extremely resolute, he was not unable to counterattack He Mingxin, but for the sake of promotion, Mi Dou ...... Bear with it!