Soon, one by one, the fire attribute ore and fire spirit stone were absorbed by the Fire Demon Sword and turned into a piece of flying ash.

After absorbing a large amount of fire attribute ore and fire spirit stone energy, the broken sword released a faint luster, and the broken part regrew into a three-foot long sword, flashing with a cold cold light, and at first glance it was an extremely sharp sword.

When the fire attribute ore and fire spirit stone that Yang Rui took out from the space ring were absorbed by the Fire Demon Sword, the Fire Demon Sword recovered to the level of a medium-grade spirit weapon, and its power increased greatly.

At this time, Yang Rui did not continue to provide fire attribute treasures such as fire attribute ores and fire spirit stones to the Yan Demon Sword, so that the Yan Demon Sword continued to upgrade and transform into a high-grade spiritual weapon, a top-grade spiritual weapon, and a low-grade treasure weapon, until the fire attribute treasures on Yang Rui's body were exhausted.

There are a lot of fire attribute treasures on Yang Rui's body, and if he takes them all out, even if he can't restore the Flame Demon Sword to its peak state, he can still recover to the ultimate treasure level.

It's just that Yang Rui's current identity is not the core disciple of the Immortal Martial Sect, but the master of the Feng family of Lanhai Town under the jurisdiction of Qiyun City, Linhai County, Tianyan Country, Ten Thousand Demon Island, a great grandmaster martial artist who is participating in the Heavenly Flame Country Martial Arts Conference and striving to participate in the entrance examination qualification of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

With Yang Rui's current identity, the Flame Demon Sword has become a medium-grade spiritual weapon is already the limit, and if it continues to improve, Yang Rui will not be able to keep it.

After putting the Flame Demon Sword into the Space Ring, Yang Rui began to run the exercises, continuing to speed up the awakening speed of the Flame Demon Body and improve his cultivation strength.

The day before the initial test began, Yang Rui had promoted his cultivation to the pinnacle of the Great Grandmaster, and was ready to face the next day's martial arts conference.

In the early morning of the second day, Yang Rui got up early, washed up, ate a hearty breakfast, left the Hero Building, and walked straight in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion in Linhai City.

The venue of the Linhai County Martial Arts Conference was the Linhai City Lord's Mansion, and the host was Zhao Tianqi, the city lord of Linhai City, a powerful Yin-Yang Mirror monk and an outer disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

Yang Rui came to the City Lord's Mansion of Linhai City, took out his identity token, a city lord's mansion guard, and took Yang Rui's straight to the contestant area on the side of the martial arts arena of the City Lord's Mansion, quietly waiting for the start of the martial arts conference.

More than an hour later, more than 200 contestants all arrived, and the audience of the martial arts arena was full of powerful people from Linhai City and the major cities of Linhai County, all bowing their heads and communicating softly.

The ten-year martial arts conference is a grand event for the selection of disciples by the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and it is also the provincial capital of the major kingdoms and counties of Ten Thousand Demon Island to select elite martial artists.

The martial artists who are qualified to participate in the martial arts conference are all young people with outstanding talents, and their futures are limitless, even if they do not win in the martial arts conference, they also have great training value, and they have a great chance of becoming monks, this is the best time for the major kingdoms and counties of Ten Thousand Demon Island to select talented martial artists.

After all, if you can cultivate to the realm of a grandmaster or even a great grandmaster before the age of twenty, you have an extremely high chance of being promoted to a monk in the future, and you can become the backbone of the major kingdoms and counties.

Therefore, in the primary election of every youth martial arts conference, the magnates of the major counties will be present to watch the youth martial arts conference, befriend the winners, and recruit the losers.

When everyone arrived, Zhao Tianqi, the lord of Linhai City, slowly walked to the rostrum of the martial arts arena and said with a smile: "The rules of our Linhai County Youth Martial Arts Conference are very simple, that is, Erer will fight in the ring, the winner will enter the next round, and the loser will be eliminated until the top ten are selected."

We have a total of 262 young players in Linhai County, and we only need to win five games in a row at most to enter the top 10 and get the qualification to go to the imperial capital and participate in the imperial capital youth martial arts conference.

Now I announce the official start of the Linhai County Youth Martial Arts Conference, and everyone will enter the battle space, and the battle space will automatically assign opponents to you. ”

After speaking, Zhao Tianqi waved his hand, and a ring-shaped spiritual weapon flew out of his body and landed on the central square of the martial arts arena, rapidly enlarged, and turned into a huge transparent ring.

After that, the huge transparent rings were automatically divided into one hundred and thirty-one rings, which were isolated by transparent protective enchantments, so that each ring would not interfere with each other.

Hearing Zhao Tianqi's words, after seeing Zhao Tianqi's movements, Yang Rui and more than 200 other players, without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, immediately agitated the true yuan in their bodies, and the qi soared into the air, flying into the huge ring, not automatically teleporting to the small rings separated by enchantments.

"Boy, I advise you to take the initiative to admit defeat yourself, so as not to be killed by me and not see the sun tomorrow!"

A big man in a black tight-fitting combat uniform looked at Yang Rui not far away, and threatened loudly with a sinister face.

As he spoke, the big man in a black tight-fitting combat uniform frantically agitated the Gang Qi in his body, forming a Gang Qi protective shield to protect his body, and the sharp long sword in his hand was also infused with Gang Qi, flashing with a cold cold light, and just waiting for the sound of the beginning of the fight to sound, he immediately launched a fatal attack on Yang Rui.

"The fight begins!"

With a crisp sound, the big man in a black tight-fitting combat uniform moved, turned into a black lightning, and pounced straight at Yang Rui, the sharp long sword in his hand, with the blessing of Gang Qi, with a sharp edge, stabbed straight towards Yang Rui's head, a picture of wanting to kill Yang Rui on the spot.

"Flame Sword!"

Seeing this situation, Yang Rui's expression remained unchanged, he snorted lightly, the qi in his body surged, and the sharp long sword in his hand swung out, with a fiery red sword light, lightning slashed through the void, and slashed through the neck of the big man in a black tight-fitting combat uniform, causing blood to splash, and he fell to the ground weakly, becoming a cold corpse.

"Feng Zhengyang wins!"

With a crisp sound, a white light wrapped the body of the black-clothed man and teleported it out of the ring.

"Such a powerful swordsmanship, he actually killed the opponent in seconds, what a genius! With his cultivation strength and combat effectiveness, as long as he plays normally and his luck is not too bad, he has every chance to join the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and become our Ten Thousand Demon Sect disciples!"

Zhao Tianqi, the city lord of Linhai City, who was sitting on the rostrum, saw Yang Rui kill his opponent with a sword, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise softly.

"City Lord, this young man's name is Feng Zhengyang, and he is the head of the Feng family in Blue Ocean Town, Qiyun City. Not long ago, Feng Zhengyang was in Lanhai Town, using the cultivation of an innate martial artist, to kill the grandmaster martial artist of the Zhao family in Lanhai Town with a sword. Previously, Feng Zhengyang was in front of Taobao Pavilion, using the cultivation strength of the grandmaster martial artist to kill a great grandmaster martial artist with one sword. Now that Feng Zhengyang has been promoted to a great grandmaster martial artist, his combat power is definitely very strong, as long as he is not very unlucky, when he encounters a peerless genius, he can become a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect one hundred percent, and his future is limitless!"

At this time, Li Xiu, the head of the Li family in Linhai City on the side, said to Zhao Tianqi, the city lord of Linhai City, with a smile on his face.

"This Feng Zhengyang is really good, he is the peerless pride of our Linhai County, I hope you can go a little further and become our Ten Thousand Demon Sect disciples smoothly, so that our Linhai City can get the rich reward of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect!" Zhao Tianqi said with an expectant expression.

A quarter of an hour later, half of them were eliminated, and one hundred and thirty-one rings directly became sixty-six rings, two people in one ring, and the first ring battle was played.

And Yang Rui was too good in the first round of the ring battle, showing extremely strong combat effectiveness, and directly had a bye and entered the next round of the ring battle.

Half an hour later, sixty-five players were eliminated, and sixty-five rings became thirty-three rings, and on top of the ring where Yang Rui was, there was suddenly an extra young man wearing cyan leather armor and holding a spear.

"My name is Yang Qingxuan, and I am good at marksmanship! You don't have to worry, I won't hurt your name, you can take the lead and go all out, lest after I shoot, you won't have a chance to shoot!"

The young man in cyan leather armor looked at Yang Rui not far away and shouted loudly.

"Game on!"

With a crisp sound, Yang Rui's body moved, and he approached Yang Qingxuan like lightning, and in his shocked gaze, he slapped his palm on his chest, and a powerful force bombarded his chest, causing it to fly backwards and fall outside the ring.

"What a terrifying power! There are really people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky!"

Rubbing his aching chest, Yang Qingxuan sighed helplessly, and turned around and walked towards the place where the loser was.

Yang Rui knocked Yang Qingxuan out of the ring with one palm, and after winning the victory, he sat cross-legged in the ring, quietly waiting for the next ring battle to take place.

It's just that what Yang Rui didn't expect was that when thirty-three rings became seventeen rings, Yang Rui was still one of those rings.

Obviously, because of his outstanding performance, Yang Rui had a bye and directly entered the next round of the game.

Soon after, sixteen players were eliminated, leaving seventeen players.

At this time, seventeen rings became ten rings, three of which only had one player, because of their outstanding performance, directly had a bye and became the top ten, and the remaining seven rings, each with two players, began to compete for the other seven places.

And Yang Rui is also one of the three bye players, which made Yang Rui stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly, knowing that he had entered the field of vision of Zhao Tianqi, the city lord of Linhai City, and was selected as a seeded player by Zhao Tianqi.

Soon, the battle was over in seven rings, and seven fighters were eliminated.

At this point, the Linhai City Martial Arts Conference officially ended, and the ten young men with the strongest combat effectiveness were selected and invited by Zhao Tianqi to the banquet hall of the City Lord's Mansion to participate in the banquet of the City Lord's Mansion.