Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day of the start of the conference. Ma Yilong walked out of the cave door early, since Jiang Shuyuan left, Ma Yilong has not been out of the cave door, during which he has been practicing desperately.

At this time, his three-element sword technique, although it was still on the fifth layer, was already much more refined than when he first broke through, whether it was the speed of stimulating sword qi or the ability to control sword qi, it had reached the point of perfection.

In terms of qi refining, although Ma Yilong has not broken through, but with such a long period of consolidation, it is not the same as when he just broke through the twelfth layer.

On the Purple Cloud Sect, everything has already been prepared. The competition venue is located in a valley in the outer hall area, and the fighting field is located in a valley in the inner hall area.

According to the regulations, the martial arts competition is held every morning, and the fighting law conference is held in the afternoon, and Ma Yilong walks to the valley where the competition venue is located.

Four martial arts platforms have been set up in the valley, because there were more disciples participating in the competition a few days ago, and the four martial arts platforms should be held at the same time. This contest platform is modeled after the spell failure area in the Holy Land, and the entire tournament platform is wrapped in a formation that imprisons spiritual power.

As long as you walk on the stage, you are not a cultivator of several levels of qi refining, just like ordinary martial arts practitioners, and you can't mobilize a trace of aura. On this stage, the victory can only be determined by the level of martial arts, which also ensures the fairness of the competition.

The location of the jousting platform is located on the side of the valley, giving up most of the position to the spectators. In front of the four jousting platforms, five areas are divided, and each of the five major factions occupies one area, and many chairs are added to each area. The front is the position of the contestant, and the back is the lively position.

In the middle of the stage, there are more than a dozen seats separately, which are reserved for a few seniors in the Yudan period. Although according to the previous practice, each sect would only have one senior in the Yudan period who would lead the team, but in case any sect had two more than two, it would be normal for them to have more seats, so they deliberately gave up a few more seats.

At this time, the sun had just risen, and the people of the other four sects had not yet arrived, but the position of the Purple Cloud Sect was already crowded with people. Especially those outer disciples who are keen on martial arts, there are almost a lot.

All the outer hall disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect combined, there were a total of about two hundred people, and Ma Yilong and other new outer hall disciples were originally thirty-one people, and they walked through a willow forest, but at this time there were exactly thirty people, which only accounted for a small proportion. Therefore, there are not many people Ma Yilong can know.

However, there are many people who know Ma Yilong. Almost everyone present knew his name, and at least more than half of those who could recognize him by his face.

"He is the yin and yang fast player Ma Yilong, the one who killed Wang Xian! This person is extremely fast, and he should be the favorite to win the championship in this conference. Don't look at his appearance, it's all covered up, his set of swordsmanship of closing his eyes and turning his head is quite powerful!"

"That's right! I heard that he is going to participate in three conferences at the same time this time, competing in the sky every day, fighting in the afternoon, and participating in the family selection conference on the last day!"

"This is too unfair! It is difficult for us to participate in one conference, and he has participated in all three! Not to mention anything else, do you think his appearance meets the criteria for participating in the election meeting?"

"You don't have to be jealous! People have the ability and reputation, and special care should also be given! I estimate that he has already been listed as a key companion by the head of Chiyun, otherwise it would be impossible to have such preferential treatment!"

"However, I heard that the people of the Wang family have already arrived at the foot of the Purple Cloud Sect Mountain, but they don't dare to go up the mountain easily because of the strength of the Purple Cloud Sect!

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As soon as Ma Yilong appeared, the sound of discussion was endless. However, Ma Yilong didn't seem to care about this, shook his head with a wry smile, and walked directly towards the participating disciple in front of him.

"It turns out that Senior Brother Zhao Fan is also on the list of participants, come on! Your martial arts skills are first-class, as long as you work hard, you will definitely be among the best!"

"Senior Brother Ma laughed, compared with Senior Brother, my martial arts skills are not worth mentioning! How far I can go depends on luck, if I meet Senior Brother Ma in advance, I will definitely give up directly and be out, and I will not fight with Senior Brother!"

Ma Yilong smiled, didn't continue to say anything, and walked directly to the side of a female disciple and sat down next to her seat.

"Are you okay?"

"Great! But I expected you to compete!"

"I have become quite proficient in the ten swordsmanship and basic footwork techniques you taught me! If I meet you, I will not easily admit defeat. But don't take off my pants in public! Otherwise, I will die in front of you with a sword, and you will feel guilty for the rest of your life!"

When Ma Yilong heard this, he smiled bitterly, and the person who spoke to him was none other than Senior Sister He Ying.

It didn't take long for a monk dressed as a Taoist priest in the late stage of Jiedan to appear in front of everyone's eyes. This Taoist priest is tall, with beautiful eyebrows and elegant expression, wearing a wide white Taoist robe, holding a dust.

Almost no one saw how the Taoist priest reached everyone's eyes, but the moment they saw the Taoist priest appear, everyone stood up and bowed at the same time. Because everyone knows the identity of this Daoist, he is the disciple of the Chiyun Daoist, Tianfeng Daoren, and he is also the person who presided over the conference on behalf of the Ziyun Sect this time.

"All the disciples don't have to be restrained, let's all sit down!"

Tianfeng Daoist waved his hand at everyone, said lightly, and then ignored the people present, walked directly to the front dozen seats, sat down on the chair, and slowly closed his eyes.

However, when he came, he was quiet. The disciples who were originally talking loudly also stopped talking at this time.

A stick of incense, the disciples of the other four sects, each under the leadership of a senior of the sect's Yudan period, arrived at the competition venue at the same time. The Tianfeng Daoist opened his eyes suddenly, got up and greeted him with a smile.

When the monks of the four factions saw this, they smiled at the same time, and after a few polite words with the people of Tianfeng Dao, the five of them came to the front together and sat down one after another.

They came with not only those disciples who participated in the competition, but also many disciples who came to see the excitement. The conference did not stipulate that disciples who did not participate in the competition could not come, as long as they followed behind the predecessors of the sect's Yudan, they could naturally enter the Purple Cloud Sect smoothly.

Seeing that the five seniors of the Yudan-stage had all taken their seats, the disciples of the four factions had also arrived at their designated areas and sat down one after another.

Since there was only a martial arts competition in the morning, all the people who came were here, including those disciples who were preparing to participate in the Dharma Fighting Conference. Ma Yilong's eyes swept and he saw Xiang Yang in the crowd of ten thousand files. It just so happened that Xiang Yang was also looking at him, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and nodded at the same time.

Ma Yilong's eyes swept again, and soon found two familiar figures in the crowd of Tianxiangmen. These two people are Xiao Qianqi and Luzhu, who he helped in the Evil Wolf Valley that day. However, at this time, the second daughter was talking to her classmates and did not notice Ma Yilong.

After seeing that the people of the five major factions had all taken their seats, the Tianfeng Dao people stood up with a smile and said in a loud voice: "Disciples! The martial arts competition and fighting method conference of the five major factions has existed for a long time, and the main purpose of the conference is to connect feelings, everyone must keep it in mind, and the point is over! Now I officially announce that the conference has begun!"

In an instant, the applause was thunderous!

After the Heavenly Wind Daoist sat down again, Jiang Shuyuan and the other eight disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect's Foundation Building Period appeared on the martial arts arena, and quickly came to the front of the five seniors including the Heavenly Wind Daoist and the others, and drew lots in front of everyone.

"The disciple who had a lucky bye in the first round was Ma Yilong of the Purple Cloud Sect. The duel of the remaining sixty-four people was that Zhao Fan of the Purple Cloud Sect was against Shi Zhong of the Ten Thousand Volumes Sect, Zhang Ke of the Feiyun Sect was against Tian Hu of the Divine Sword Sect, and He Ying of the Purple Cloud Sect was against Xie Ling of the Tianxiang Sect ......"

With the announcement of the list, the following discussion suddenly started, and many people turned their envious eyes to Ma Yilong. And Ma Yilong himself just smiled indifferently, and there was no overly informative expression.

To be honest, Ma Yilong is not sure whether this is drawn by his own good luck, or whether Jiang Shuyuan and others did it. However, Ma Yilong knew very well that he still had to play the play he should play, because Wang He was sitting behind him.

At this conference, Wang He was also on the list of participants.

Whether he and Wang He will meet at the Dharma Fighting Conference, Ma Yilong is not clear. But what he knew very well was that even if the people of Chiyun Dao had warned Wang He, he would still do bad things behind his back, and even secretly bribed a few participating disciples, preparing to put himself to death on the stage.

Ma Yilong had a plan, he still had to pretend to be actively earning spirit stones, and planned to escape from the black market route.

As soon as the battle situation was announced, the eight disciples of the foundation building period who came out with Jiang Shuyuan walked to the four competition platforms respectively, and two people stood under each stage. There are a total of 32 groups of duels, each of which has eight groups, and they have already got the list in their hands, and are responsible for announcing the list of matchups on the station, recording the results of the game and the safety on the stage. It has been said that the point is over, in case one of the parties has already conceded defeat, if the other side does not stop, they must step forward in time to stop it.

As soon as the eight disciples of the foundation building period arrived at the stage, they immediately announced the list of the first group of duels on the martial arts platform, and the four pairs of disciples walked on the competition platform separately.

Ma Yilong left his seat and came to the Tianfeng Dao people and the other five seniors of the Dan Period, bowed down, and asked respectfully to the Tianfeng Dao people: "The disciple doesn't understand the rules, I want to ask the seniors, can I bet?"

"Bet on what?" Tianfeng Daoist didn't seem to understand his words, looked at him, and asked rhetorically with a frown.

"Bet, bet on spirit stones!" Ma Yilong lowered his head and replied softly.

"Bastard! On this occasion, in front of several seniors, you can say such things, you are poor and crazy!" Tianfeng Daoist Huo Ran stood up, looked at Ma Yilong in front of him angrily, and reprimanded loudly.

The words of the Heavenly Wind Daoist were very loud, and they immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples.

Ma Yilong was able to become the first lucky disciple, which made the disciples of the five major sects envious of him. However, as soon as this envy was put away, he was heard being reprimanded loudly by the people of the Heavenly Wind Dao. For a moment, everyone looked at this place in amazement!