readx;? Chapter 247: Undercurrent

The sun is low, the breeze is shallow, and the Fengyun Square at this moment is crowded with people, men and women, old and young, warriors, cultivators, merchants, hawkers, butchers, and ordinary people are all flocking outside the Fengyun Square.

Although there is a wall of iron men separating them from the place of the game, everyone's eyes are very eager to look at the center of the square, where a battle has begun.

At this time, Yan Yin and the others were standing in the middle of the human wall and the large array that shrouded Fengyun Square,

This is the place where the candidates for the competition are selected, although the location is not very large, but it is also spacious enough than the outside.

Glancing up at some cultivators standing quietly in the air, Yan Yin secretly counted them at random, there were at least thousands of people,

These people didn't come to the Tangwu Conference, but they also came for the Tangwu Conference.

Among them, there are men and women, old and young, but all of them look proud, overlooking the end of Yunfeng, looking down,

Compared with martial artists, cultivators can fly as long as their strength reaches the level of spiritual warriors, which is difficult for martial artists to achieve.

If all the martial artists are compared to a man with pure strength and attack, and the cultivator is an agile and swift spirit woman,

Although this statement is somewhat general and rough, in general, it is a good expression of the advantages and disadvantages between martial artists and cultivators.

Of course, there are special ones,

Like the swordsmanship masters among the warriors, their speed is not slow, on the contrary, it has reached an astonishing level,

Such as Shangguan Jianhong, such as the lieutenant general, although these people are martial artists, but at the same time they have their own strong strength, their speed has not been accepted.

Yan Yin secretly thought, if these two successfully enter the Martial Saint, I am afraid that their strength will be greatly increased, even if it is an ordinary Spirit Saint, I am afraid that they will not be the enemy under their sword,

This is also the advantage of the martial artist, the early stage is not prominent, to the back, after the edge of the holy word, the transformation from quantity to quality begins to occur,

This kind of transformation is also something that everyone dreams of,

Looking at the field, I saw that the two people standing on top of the black array began to fight.

Their weapons are all swords,

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, one inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous,

The strength of the two players is at the innate martial artist level, and their strength is not very strong, but it is not bad.

After dozens of moves between the two of them, one of the players was injured in the left arm by another player's sword, and when his long sword was too late to be withdrawn, the injured man slashed the opponent's waist ribs with a backhand, and then kicked him out of the field.

The first game ended with such a cruel end,

Both were wounded, but the victorious side had joy on his face, while the losing side was full of gloom.

In this era of strong men, the backs that all living beings look up to will always be those victors and losers, who will only be eclipsed under the halo of the winners, and finally disappear in the endless river of history.

"In the first race, the number 12 player wins. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" The white-haired old man returned to the black formation again, and his voice sounded low and clear in everyone's ears, "The loser, the exit, the winner, will be eligible for the next round." ”

As he spoke, the jade pendants of the two players returned to the old man's hands again, one of them immediately turned into a piece and shattered it, while the other piece was thrown up by him and disappeared into the white array above.

"The second game, start" There were no superfluous words, the old man's expression was serious, and above his pale face, there was only a calm and calm look,

Two jade pendants shot out of the black array and fell into the hands of the old man, and then he read out the numbers on the jade pendant, and two more players entered the field, stood on top of the black array, and started the second game.

"I see. Yang Xi on the side exclaimed, "What a good method, what a good way, now all the jade pendants of the players who are qualified to compete are in the black array, and then after some selection of the game, the jade pendant of the winning side will be raised from it, into the white formation, and the loser will be directly crushed." ”

"Yes, in this way, after all the games are over, all the jade pendants in the black array will be gone, and in the white array, there will be all the jade pendants of all the people who won after the first round. "Yang Yi is also eyes glowing with a strange brilliance" and so on, the game will continue non-stop, and the last person will be more and more powerful, and when there are only two pieces left in the jade pendant in the end, then these two people will be the most powerful of all, in this way, not only has something to watch, but also makes many people full of expectations at the same time, there is a trace of immutability. ”

"Mm-hmm" Yang Fan also said, "That's true, because, maybe the strong one met in the first round of the game, so it's quite random, and I don't know who came up with this method." ”

Looking at the game in the field, Yan Yin also began to worry,

It's not that he's worried about his own strength, but that he's worried about meeting some people he doesn't want to meet.

For example, the fat dun Xu monkey, or the emperor and his party coldly sneered them, or Ye Qingchen,

In this way, in the spirit of victory, he must fight against these people, so if he accidentally injures them in a hurry, it will not be good.

Just as I was thinking about it, the second game was over,

The reason is very simple, one of them forgot that he was standing on top of the black array, and when he was fighting against the opponent, he accidentally retreated a lot, and finally fell off the big array, so that he lost the qualification to continue the game.

The process of the game was very tightly arranged, and it was not until night fell that the first day of the Tangwu Conference was over.

"Today, a total of 37 matches were played, of which 37 won and 37 lost, and the loser did not have a chance to play the next match, while the winner, who managed to stand out from the thousands, will qualify for the next round. The old man's voice came into everyone's ears, "Today's game, for the time being, the competition will continue, tomorrow, the competition continues, I hope that the players participating in the competition will not leave the imperial capital during this time, whoever does not appear during the competition, and his opponent, will directly advance to the game, if neither of them appears, then both sides will be directly regarded as abstaining and losing the qualification for the game." ”

After speaking, the old man looked at the audience, where the wind and clouds came slowly,

Seeing Fengyun Xiao come forward, suddenly, the entire Fengyun Square was very quiet, and everyone's eyes looked at this most powerful person today,

With his hands behind his back, Fengyun Xiao jumped on top of the black array in one step,

After looking around at the gazes of tens of thousands of people around him, he looked up at the cultivators who were standing quietly above the sky in the distance, Fengyun Xiao cleared his throat, and said in a low and magnetic voice. Here, I will say first, the Tangwu Conference is a grand event of the empire, and it is also the time for the empire to select talents, on this occasion, the imperial capital has gathered people and masters from all over the world, you have Wuzong Lingzong, there are Wuwang Lingwang, and there are also Wusheng Lingsheng, but, no matter what, since this seat is a general, during the period when I am in charge of the imperial capital, I don't want anyone to make trouble in the imperial capital, and I don't want anyone to make some small moves to interfere with the smooth progress of the Tangwu Conference, otherwise, the Dingbei General Yanyi of the year is the best end。 ”

At the end, Feng Yunxiao's tone was cold and implied a wireless killing machine, "Tangwu Conference, once every nine years, this seat does not want someone to use unfair means to achieve the final victory, if that's the case, then no matter who you are, you will also be killed in the palm of your hand, Tangwu Conference, what you want is justice and fairness, during this time, this seat will always stay here." ”

After a pause, Feng Yunxiao said again, "In my eyes, there is not only one kind of talent, in addition to the winner, anyone who can show in my eyes, I will make an exception to accept him as a disciple, of course, I am talking about martial artists, as for cultivators, some masters of the Western Xinjiang sect are also here, if any player under the field can enter their eyes, the future and achievements will naturally be infinitely bright." ”

"Uh-huh. Off the field, in the audience, the prince frowned and said to Qin Shuang beside him, "Uncle Huang's words seem to be a little unusual. ”

"Hmm" Qin Shuang nodded secretly, "He is talking about Western Xinjiang, not Qingyue Mountain and Qingyun Peak, it seems that the Great General has a very close relationship with the sects in Western Xinjiang." ”

Qin Shuang, who was dressed in a black cloak, looked at the first Ling Yue in the audience, and coughed softly unconsciously,

"Bang Xue Fairy, what do you think of the general's words. In the crowd of auditorium, Su Jinghong whispered to the woman beside him, "Your Excellency is from Qingyue Mountain, I don't know how to understand the general's words." ”

This woman is Yan Yue's aunt, her name is Bang Xue, and she is the younger sister of Yan Yin's mother Bang Qing.

Bang Xue looked at Fengyun Xiao in the field indifferently, snorted lightly, and said, "This time the Tangwu Conference, many people came for a purpose, and among them, I am afraid that those sects outside the Western Frontier are the most urgent and active, since they have found Fengyun Xiao, then let them go, however, if anyone really thinks that the Tangwu Conference initiated by Qingyue Mountain and Emperor Tangwu will be controlled by others, then it is too underestimated for our Qingyue Mountain." ”

Su Jinghong pondered for a while, and said, "However, according to the news that Su learned, the general has a very close relationship with the sects in the Western Xinjiang, and there are people in Qingyun Peak and Fengyun Mountain Range who have come to the imperial capital. ”

Looking at Su Jinghong, she raised her eyebrows lightly, and said, "Your Su family has taken a lot of care about Qingyue Mountain in the past, and Qingyue Mountain is also very grateful for the material support of your Su family. ”

"The fairy meant. Su Jinghong's face changed, and he whispered to Bang Xuedao, "Please also ask the fairy to speak clearly." ”

Indifferently glanced at Yan Yue next to her, only to see Yan Yue nodding, Qian Qiansu waved her hand, and an invisible curtain of streamers shrouded them in it,

"The wealth of prosperity, the wealth of decline" Bang Xue whispered, "The south is unstable, the north is chaotic, the west is uneven, and the east is unstable." ”

After speaking, Bang Xue slowly got up, glanced at Fengyun Xiao who walked down from the field, waved his sleeves lightly, and left this place with Yan Yue and the other people of Qingyue Mountain turned into a streamer.

Looking at the direction of Bang Xue and their departure, Su Jinghong frowned, "The wealth of prosperity, the wealth of decline, the instability of southern Xinjiang, the chaos of northern Xinjiang, the uneven western Xinjiang, and the unstable of the east, what does this mean." ”

Involuntarily, Su Jinghong raised his head, only to see a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes looking at him with a smile.

"The Yang family, southern Xinjiang. Su Jinghong was shocked, as if he understood something, and then with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he nodded to the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes, and then got up and left the table.

When night fell, the first day of the competition was over, Yan Yin naturally didn't have to stay here, and after thanking Yang Fan for their kind invitation to go to Yang's mansion to live, Yan Yin returned to the Northern Academy,

As soon as he walked to his house, he saw a beautiful figure standing quietly in his room.

"It's you. When Yan Yin saw someone coming, she was first surprised, and then said in surprise, "Is she here at the light dance?" ”

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