The draw ceremony represents the official start of the Blackpeak Conference.

For the thousands of disciples who participated, one opponent would be randomly selected.

Yun Que unfolded the paper scroll he had just drawn in his hand, and the name written on it was, Jia Ji.

Of the thousands of disciples, most of them are not recognized by Yun Que, but the name Jia Ji is very conspicuous in the books that record the annual ranking of sect disciples.

Jia Ji, a true disciple of Qin Sefeng, ranked ninth in the last Baifeng Conference.

In the first draw, I drew a top 10 from the previous session, and my luck was really bad.

Not to mention the top ten, the top 100 of the last session is also a difficult existence in the eyes of the thousands of disciples who participated in the Hundred Peaks Conference.

Anyway, you can't beat it, so you just admit defeat and save yourself from losing face.

"Luck is so bad?"

Zhou Yuanliang glanced at the note in Yun Que's hand, and said suspiciously: "It's too coincidental, a thousand people drew lots, and Yun Hou actually drew the top ten opponents in the first round."

Yun Que smiled, didn't say anything, and glanced at the law enforcement hall and the group in charge of supervision at the lottery office.

Among them, Chu Chen was standing not far from the lottery place, and he was sneering at Yun Que's side at this time.

Communiqué personal vendetta, law enforcement hall.

Yun Que sneered in his heart, disapproving.

Not to mention the ninth place in the last Baifeng Conference, even if he is in the first place, he is not afraid.

The first is also a fight, and the first thousand is also a fight, which is no different for Yun Que.

Zhou Jingshu and Xue Ziyi each drew opponents, all of whom were unknowns, and the chances of winning were extremely high.

Wu Dachuan, Luo Xiaoyu, Han Jiao, Hanning and others have not yet arrived at the foundation building, and they are not qualified to participate in the Baifeng Conference, so they are all watching the excitement with great interest.

Lando didn't make it to Tsukiki either, but she wanted to take on the challenge.

If she uses the power of blood brute, she does have a chance to win the foundation building disciples, but unfortunately the rules of the sect are like this, she has no blood, and she can only watch from the sidelines.

"Sooner or later, I will also build a foundation and kill the top ten next year!" Lando muttered indignantly.

Before the start of the conference, as usual, the deacon elder in charge of the ring competition took the stage to explain the rules, and sent a group of deacon disciples from the foundation building realm to be stationed at the edge of the ten rings, responsible for deciding the victory or defeat.

Yun Que listened to the rules of the ring and knew it in his heart.

The Baifeng Conference, winning and losing.

It is divided into two stages, the first three rounds of the ring and the last three rounds of the ring battle.

The first three rounds are elimination, with each person drawing an opponent and competing three times in total.

Thousands of people competed, the first time 500 people were decided, and the second time 250 people were decided.

During the competition, some disciples will not be able to hold on, and at the same time lose the strength to fight again, and quit, plus the tie is both out, and after the third competition, there are usually at most 100 people left.

These 100 disciples are the top 100 of the Hundred Peaks Conference.

The last three rounds of the ring changed the rules, and it was necessary to win two opponents in a row to advance to the final round, which was suddenly more difficult.

At this point, there will be a small number of disciples who choose not to challenge, end with the top 100 rankings of the sect, get rewards, and turn to spectators.

Among the remaining disciples, those who can win two games in a row are usually around twenty.

These 20 people will be drawn again to determine the final top 10.

If you want to get the top 10 spots, you have to go through at least five rounds of fierce battles and defeat six people.

The top 10 ranked battles are even more brutal and take on a challenge format.

At that time, the ring will change to a ladder shape, and a mark from one to ten will appear above the ring, and whoever thinks they have the strength to rank in what position will choose the ring by themselves, and if no one challenges them, they can get the corresponding name.

Once someone challenges them, they have to fight them.

Winning one does not mean that you can sit in a stable position, like the first place in the ring, every year it is said that you have to fight three games in a row to have a chance to sit firmly.

Because the competition is becoming more and more brutal, there is a saying that the first three rounds of the ring match are called the last three rounds of the ring battle.

Race, point to point,

No one is going to fight hard.

Battles must be won and lost, and the situation of dead people happens every year.

After the deacon elder finished talking about the rules, this year's Baifeng Conference began with Gu Hongyu's soft and beautiful announcement.

There was a roar, and the ten rings actually split apart, each divided into three slightly smaller rings.

Due to the large number of participants in the previous stage of the competition, thousands of people competed, and a group of two or two had to compete 500 times, and ten rings were obviously too few and time-consuming.

The ring is divided into three points, and ten seats become thirty, and thirty fights can be fought at one time, and the speed will be accelerated several times.

According to the order of the draw, the first wave of sixty disciples took the stage one after another.

Some people clenched their fists and reported to their homes, some people cut their swords without saying a word, and some people scolded, scolding first and then doing it.

The sword light flickered, and the thirty rings were in full swing.

Don't look at the lively fight, which attracted the attention of many disciples, and there were not many peak masters who were elders watching, either closing their eyes or talking and laughing with familiar elders.

In the early stage, the ring could only attract low-level disciples, and even the true disciples were not very interested, let alone Elder Jiedan.

Yun Que glanced at the ring and turned his gaze to the wooden platform around him to watch the battle.

Compared to the battle between the disciples, the elders of the various peaks are much more beautiful.

For the first time, Yun Que saw the scene of hundreds of knots gathered together.

Spectacular!

These sect elders have different appearances, men, women and children, among them, there is a big fat man like a mountain of meat with his chest open, holding a giant wine gourd and pouring wine, this person is one of the five elders of the Council of Elders, Tianshi Peak Peak Lord Yue Eight Bowls.

On the wooden platform adjacent to Yue Bawan, there was a young man in gorgeous clothes, shaking a feather fan and showing a graceful demeanor, this person was Duanmu Hua of the Elders' Church, the peak master of Tibetan Sword Peak.

On the other side sat a dignified woman in her thirties, with a light expression and an elegant temperament, this person was Tang Suyi, the peak master of the Hundred Refining Peak, one of the elders.

Passing past Chu Qianli, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall with a gloomy face, Yun Que set his eyes on the wooden platform of Tianquan Peak.

The Great Elder Chen Ci was a middle-aged monk with a serious face, with the majestic temperament of a superior person, and he seemed to be the kind of old master who did not smile, and all the true disciples were sitting in the distance, and no one dared to approach.

The five elders of the Council of Elders arrived.

To Yun Que's surprise, Sect Master Gu Hongyu was sitting alone on a wooden platform, and there was not a single disciple beside him.

Could it be that the sect master is a lonely vein?

Yun Que pondered in his heart, and couldn't guess who Gu Hongyu was taught by.

The lonely vein, which refers to the mountain peak where the peak master has fallen, the disciples are helpless, and the mountain is about to fall apart will occasionally appear in the Spirit Sword Sect.

Since he can become the sect master with foundation building and cultivation, Gu Hongyu's identity will definitely not be simple, and it is unlikely that there will be no inheritance.

With the exception of the five elders of the Council of Elders, the other elders have their own characteristics.

There is a young peak master who looks like he is only more than ten years old, scratching his ears and cheeks, lively and active, and an old man with few hairs and beards, an old woman who is old, a beautiful and moving woman, the master of a hundred peaks, and a ***.

Yun Que noticed a female elder who was extremely lightly dressed and had an extremely hot figure, with an extremely beautiful appearance, a natural charm, a variety of charms and charms, and that look could seduce people's hearts.

Many male disciples glanced at this female elder from time to time, and Qian Yusleeve was beside him.

The peak master of Zixia Peak, Tong Miaoshuang.

Yun Que thought about it for a moment and remembered the introduction in the book.

Qian Yusleeve is the true biography of Zixia Peak, it seems that what master teaches what apprentice, this master and apprentice are more than one wave.

Looking at the elders of the Circle Sect, Yun Que retracted his gaze, thinking about whether there was a dark sword envoy among these people.

It didn't take long for Yun Que to take the stage.