"It's almost time, you can go to Linhai County to participate in the Youth Martial Arts Conference, otherwise it's too late to go, I won't be able to register, and my plan to join the Ten Thousand Demon Gate will be seriously blocked!"

After being promoted to Grandmaster Martial Artist, Yang Rui muttered softly, and was ready to arrange the affairs of the Feng family and go to Linhai County to participate in the Youth Martial Arts Conference.

The Youth Martial Arts Conference is held once every ten years, which is the top priority for all the countries of Ten Thousand Demon Island, and it is related to the life and death of all the countries of Ten Thousand Demon Island.

The Youth Martial Arts Conference is an event held by the overlord of Ten Thousand Demon Island, Ten Thousand Demon Gate, and each country on Ten Thousand Demon Island will hold a Youth Martial Arts Conference at a fixed time, and select outstanding young people from their respective countries to send them to Ten Thousand Demon Gate to participate in the entrance assessment of Ten Thousand Demon Gate.

The countries on the Ten Thousand Demons Island will distribute the number of outstanding young people to the Ten Thousand Demon Gate according to the size of the country's territory, the number of population, and the number of resources, and there must be a certain proportion of outstanding young people who can pass the entry assessment of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate.

The more outstanding young people who pass the entrance assessment of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate, the more rewards the Ten Thousand Demon Gate will give to the country where they are located.

If the outstanding young people who have passed the entrance assessment of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate do not meet the minimum number required by the Ten Thousand Demon Gate, then the country where they are located will not only not have any rewards, but will be severely punished.

In severe cases, the royal family and magnates of the country will be replaced, or even executed.

This is also the reason why all the countries of Ten Thousand Demon Island attach great importance to the Youth Martial Arts Conference.

The first step of Yang Rui's plan is to pass the Tianyan Kingdom Youth Martial Arts Conference, participate in the entrance assessment of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate, officially join the Ten Thousand Demon Gate, and begin to implement his plan to lurk in the Ten Thousand Demon Gate and finally control the Ten Thousand Demon Gate.

The rules of the Youth Martial Arts Conference are very simple, that is, all martial artists under the age of twenty who have the cultivation of a grandmaster or above can go to the county town of the country where they are located to participate in the primary election of the Youth Martial Arts Conference.

After successfully passing the primary selection of the Youth Martial Arts Conference, you can go to the capital of the country where you are located to participate in the re-election of the Youth Martial Arts Conference, and if you successfully pass the re-selection of manpower, you will participate in the final selection supervised by the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate.

Although Yang Rui had the combat power of a grandmaster martial artist before, he only had the cultivation of an innate martial artist, so he did not immediately set off for Linhai County, but waited until he was promoted to a grandmaster martial artist before preparing to go to Linhai County.

After making a decision in his heart, Yang Rui did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and immediately called Zhou Qi to his side, explained it, and asked him to take care of the Feng family's industry, then encouraged the true yuan in his body, took off into the air, and galloped away in the direction of Linhai County.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

When Yang Rui left Lanhai Town and flew above a dense jungle, with a crisp sound of breaking the air, one short spear after another slashed through the void like lightning, shooting straight towards Yang Rui's body.

These short spears, each three feet long, were all forged from stainless steel and covered with true elements, and were infinitely powerful, piercing through steel and penetrating the body of a grandmaster warrior.

"Sword Breaker!"

In the face of the attack of the short spear, Yang Rui's expression remained unchanged, he shouted softly, and the sharp long sword in his hand swung out, with a sharp sword light, he met the short spear one after another, and stabbed the short spear one by one, piercing into the big trees.

"Everyone, get out!"

After flying away the short spear that shot at him, Yang Rui's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and with a light snort, the true yuan in his body surged, and the sharp long sword in his hand swung out, and one after another cold sword rays shot out of it, slashing towards the dense jungle below.

Bang! Bang!

In the crisp sound of metal colliding, the towering trees were cut off by the sharp sword, and a grandmaster martial artist dressed in black, armed with various weapons, flew out of the dense jungle and surrounded Yang Rui.

"Nine Grandmaster Martial Artists, Qi Feiyu is really a big deal!"

Looking at the nine black-clothed people who surrounded him, Yang Rui didn't have to think about it, he knew that it was sent by Qi Feiyu, the city lord of Qiyun City, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said loudly in a cold tone.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The nine black-clothed men ignored Yang Rui's words, roared angrily, and then encouraged the true yuan in their bodies, waved all kinds of weapons in their hands, and launched a ferocious attack on Yang Rui, wanting to kill Yang Rui on the spot.

"Red Flame Slash!"

In the face of the attack of the nine black-clothed people, Yang Rui's expression remained unchanged, he snorted lightly, the true yuan in his body surged, and the sharp long sword in his hand swung out, turning into a fierce fiery red sword light, and slashed straight towards the bodies of the nine black-clothed people.

Bang! Bang!

In the crisp sound of metal collision, all the weapons in the hands of the nine black-clothed men were cut off, their bodies were cut off by the sharp fiery red sword light, blood splattered, turned into two broken corpses, and fell downward.

At this moment, a black afterimage flew out of the jungle below, like black lightning, and approached Yang Rui's side.

"Great Grandmaster Martial Artist!Qi Feiyu really wants to kill me!"

Seeing the black afterimage that pounced on him, a cold cold light flashed in Yang Rui's eyes, and with a soft snort of anger on his face, he encouraged the true yuan in his body, waved the sharp long sword in his hand, and slashed towards the body of the black afterimage.

Bang!

In a crisp sound, the sharp long sword in Yang Rui's hand, with a brilliant flame sword, slashed down on the black afterimage, but it was blocked by the armor on the black afterimage, unable to cut it in two.

At this time, the silver light flashed in the black afterimage's hand, and a silver flying knife, with a terrifying aura, shot towards Yang Rui's eyebrows, a picture that wanted to penetrate Yang Rui's head.

In the face of the sudden attack of the silver flying knife, Yang Rui's expression remained unchanged, and the sharp long sword in his hand turned and knocked the silver flying knife away.

Immediately after, the true yuan in Yang Rui's body surged rapidly, and the sharp long sword in his hand shone brightly, slashing through the void like lightning, stabbing fiercely into the center of the eyebrows of the black afterimage, piercing through his head, causing it to die tragically on the spot without even letting out a scream, falling downward.

Smack!

At this moment, a crisp sound sounded from the jungle below, and a tall, handsome man in brocade clothes flew out of the jungle, looked at Yang Rui with a look of amazement and said: "Feng Zhengyang, you are really impressive to me! In just a few days, you have been promoted from a second-rate martial artist to a grandmaster martial artist, and you also have the cultivation strength to kill the great grandmaster, it is really incredible, too shocking!"

I'm not worried about these subordinates, and I'm going to follow them personally, otherwise you'll really be allowed to escape today!

With your cultivation strength and talent, you have a great chance of winning the upcoming Youth Martial Arts Conference, and have the opportunity to join the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and become a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect!

Once you become a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, won't I, a mere monk of the Mana Realm, become a lamb to be slaughtered, powerless to fight back, and may be slaughtered by you at any time!"

That handsome man in brocade clothes was Qi Feiyu, the city lord of Qiyun City, and he was also the culprit who killed Feng Zhengyang's father.

After learning that Feng Zhengyang was promoted to an innate martial artist and easily killed Zhao Fei, a grandmaster martial artist, Qi Feiyu's heart tightened, and he had a strong sense of crisis, and he sent his elite to attack and kill Feng Zhengyang at the first time.

It stands to reason that a great grandmaster and nine grandmaster martial artists, with their intentions or unintentional, attacking and killing an innate martial artist should be a sure thing.

But after Qi Feiyu sent his elite subordinates, the sense of crisis in his heart still did not resolve, but became stronger.

After that, Qi Feiyu thought of a lot, some villains sent people to rob and kill the Son of Destiny, not only did they not kill the Son of Destiny, but were killed by the Son of Destiny, and they also sent a lot of resources and treasures to the Son of Destiny, and directly became the Fortune Boy of the Destiny Child.

And his current situation is very similar to many of those villains, which makes Qi Feiyu's sense of crisis even worse, after pondering for a while, he personally dispatched and followed behind those subordinates, wanting to see if Feng Zhengyang was the son of fate in the face of the attacks of many strong people.

It's just that what Qi Feiyu didn't expect was that Feng Zhengyang was even more fierce than the son of destiny in the middle, and he didn't need to fight back at all, and directly killed the elite men he sent cleanly, which made Qi Feiyu very shocked, and secretly sighed that he was fortunate to be here, otherwise he would be killed by Feng Zhengyang, the son of destiny, like many villains in the near future.

Thinking of Feng Zhengyang's threat, Qi Feiyu did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and when he spoke, he encouraged the mana in his body, urged the high-grade magic weapon flying sword on his body, and quickly slashed towards Yang Rui's body, wanting to kill Yang Rui in the first place.

In the face of Qi Feiyu's top-grade magic weapon flying sword attack, Yang Rui's expression remained unchanged, the true yuan in his body surged, and the sharp long sword in his hand swung out, with a brilliant fiery red sword light, and went straight to meet Qi Feiyu's high-grade magic weapon flying sword.

Bang!

In a crisp sound of metal collision, the sharp long sword in Yang Rui's hand was instantly cut off by Qi Feiyu's top-grade magic weapon flying sword, and his body was also stabbed by the top-grade magic weapon flying sword, and red blood flowed out from the sword wound again and again.

"The gap between the Mana Realm and the Grandmaster Realm is too big, even if I have rich combat experience and am proficient in countless martial arts and combat methods, I can't defeat a Mana Realm monk with the cultivation strength of the Grandmaster Realm!"

Looking down at the sword wound on his chest, Yang Rui sighed helplessly and muttered softly.