Qingyang Fighting Martial Arts Field.

The entire arena is located in the center of the Qingyang Arena, which is extremely wide, and the arena is surrounded by tall walls, and there are huge stands on all sides of the wall.

On the extremely magnificent stands, there are a lot of people sitting in the black pressure at this time, in the past, there would not be so many people watching the ordinary martial arts, but the martial arts conference held once every few months is often full, extremely exciting.

At this moment, there are still scattered people entering.

"Isn't this Wang Shao, who also has time to watch the Fighting Martial Arts Conference?"

"Those girls in Yanyunlou are tired of playing, so let's have fun...... By the way, I bet 400 crystals to buy the ghost knife to win, you see how it goes. ”

"Ghost Swordsman, the Great Protector of the Ghost Shadow Gang?"

A richly dressed boy exclaimed at another rich boy: "That guy actually came to participate in the martial arts conference?! Who can win this fight, Wang Shao, you are treacherous enough, tell me earlier, I also won by buying a ghost knife!"

"Cut, I've told you everything, then what else will I win!"

The rich son known as Wang Shao raised his eyebrows, very proud.

......

It didn't take long for the first session of the martial arts tournament to begin.

A total of twenty warriors entered one after another, standing at the edge of the martial arts arena, each taking out his sword, looking at the others with fierce eyes, and his whole body was full of anger.

When the elder of the martial arts arena who was in charge of presiding over announced the start of the first battle, the twenty martial artists burst into flames and suddenly began to fight.

One of them, who had cultivated to reach the great perfection of the Tongmai Realm and was a well-known person, was instantly besieged by the joint efforts of five nearby martial artists, and one of them cultivated to the Tongmai Realm.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

As soon as the battle broke out, it fell directly into a white heat, and the roaring sound continued to explode, and many spectators in the stands were also nervous and excited, and exclaimed from time to time.

About half an hour later, there was only one person left standing in the field, that person was holding a blood-colored long sword, covered in blood, and his anger was soaring, it was a martial artist who had passed through the pulse realm.

"Damn!"

"That guy from the Shadow Sword, he was actually besieged as soon as he came up, and his dignified Tongmai realm was so successful that he couldn't even pass the division. ”

Many people who bought the Shadow Sword of the Tongmai Realm Dacheng were all annoyed at this time.

Cultivating to the highest level, unable to win, is not uncommon in this martial arts arena, but something that often happens, and even the last Qingyang Fighting Martial Arts, the final winner was actually a blood refining realm consummation, which made countless people's jaws drop in shock, and also pit countless people's bets.

Soon.

The second one also began.

The second battle was completely different from the first, a figure holding a gray-colored Netherworld Ghost Knife showed the perfect cultivation of the Tongmai Realm as soon as he entered the field, directly defeating everyone's alliance and sweeping the audience!

The ghost swordsman, the great protector of the Ghost Shadow Gang, has a certain reputation in Qingyang City, and ended the second battle cleanly, which shocked many people's hearts.

"Ghost Swordsman!"

"It's the Great Protector of the Ghost Shadow Gang, why did he come to participate in the Martial Arts Conference?!"

"I didn't even notice him before, damn it, I'm afraid I'm going to lose badly this time, more than a hundred crystals!"

The appearance of the ghost swordsman also made the fighters in the next few fights have a deep shadow in their hearts, and almost all of them secretly decided that as long as they can enter the final field, they must join forces to kill the ghost swordsman first.

Scene 3......

Scene 4......

At the end of this day, six martial arts battles were held, and the identities of the six martial artists who participated in the final battle were also determined, only one of them cultivated to the consummation of the Blood Refining Realm, and the other five were all through the Pulse Realm.

In this martial arts conference, there are a total of twelve rounds in the field, which means that there will be twelve people in the end who will enter the final martial arts arena.

Although the Doumai Martial Arts Conference does not restrict the participation of Tongmai martial artists, there are not many Tongmai martial artists who are willing to participate in the Douwu Conference, and not every Tongmai martial artist is willing to pull down their faces and compete with a group of blood refining realms for things.

However, there is no doubt that every Tongmai martial artist is the sharpest existence on the battlefield, either being besieged by everyone and finally defeated, or being swept by one person invincible.

......

The next day.

The battle was still extremely fierce, and in the seventh game, there were even several fighters who privately agreed to join forces, and after defeating everyone else, several people were able to decide the winner in the civil war.

This situation is also within the allowable scope of the rules, or the rules of the Qingyang Douwu Arena are extremely simple, except for the prohibition of Juyuan martial artists from participating, as well as the use of one-time secret treasures and one-time formations, there are no other rules and restrictions.

After the seventh game, it was the eighth game.

When the eighth game began, Jiang Han and other martial artists from the ninth game also came to the sidelines one after another, and while watching the eighth game, they were ready to enter.

"Drink!"

The two martial artists of the Tongmai Realm Xiaocheng shouted angrily, the weapons in their hands were both long swords, but one of them was a spirit soldier in his hand, and the other was just a mortal soldier in his hand, and the difference between strength and weakness was very obvious.

However, even so, the Tongmai martial artist who was holding the spirit soldier still spent a lot of money to barely defeat the opponent, and almost after he defeated the opponent, the three Blood Refining Realm martial artists who were fighting in the corner suddenly joined forces to besiege him as if they had made an appointment.

This Tongmai martial artist was naturally extremely annoyed, and he brazenly defeated three enemies with one, but because he was injured and the consumption was not small, after killing two opponents, he was unwilling to be defeated by the third person.

This is also the second person in this martial arts conference to cultivate in the blood refining realm and obtain the final martial arts qualification.

"Not bad!"

"Yes!"

Seeing the outcome of the eighth game, it was a Blood Refining Realm martial disciple who won the final victory, and many Blood Refining Realm martial disciples in the ninth game were all a little enthusiastic.

After the end of the eighth game, several deacons in the fighting arena quickly got off the field, cleaning up the broken blades of the remnants and the wounded and corpses in the field, and when they were cleaned up, all eyes were focused on Jiang Han and the others in the ninth field.

Whoosh!

Among the people in the ninth field, the two Tongmai martial artists who were recognized took the lead and fell into the martial arts arena below, each occupying a corner, facing each other from afar.

After the others glanced at each other, they all jumped down one after another, whether they had already made an appointment to join forces, or the lone traveler, they were all surging with evil spirits and unkind expressions.

But.

The most hostile to everyone was the two Tongmai martial artists, and many cold eyes containing killing intent converged on the two Tongmai martial artists.

The hostile gazes of the two Tongmai martial artists were naturally clear, and after glancing at each other, they both understood each other's meaning.

In order to avoid capsizing in the gutter like the Tongmai martial artist in the eighth game, destroy these guys in the Blood Refining Realm first, and then decide the winner one-on-one!

Many spectators in the stands, whether they were involved in the winning or losing gambling battle or not, were silently observing the many fighters in the ninth game at this time, secretly guessing who would win.

"This ninth game, there don't seem to be any bright spots. ”

"No, it's not nothing, look there, that guy is actually a martial artist who participated in this martial arts conference?!"

Jiang Han's young appearance, which was less than twenty years old, was still extremely conspicuous among a group of martial artists over forty years old, and he was quickly noticed.

It is extremely rare for a young figure like Jiang Han to appear in the martial arts arena, and it quickly attracted a lot of attention.