Wu Kai left, and he was very peaceful when he left.

He vaguely remembered that his opponent had just entered the ring and ushered in a burst of cheers, at first he thought it was for himself, but in the end, when he listened carefully, his heart suddenly cooled.

After the game began, he bred up and thought about getting these cheering disciples to slap his face, and then Wu Kai took out his sledgehammer magic weapon, which had been repaired, and then ...... There is no then.

Wu Kai was directly punched out of the ring by the monk on the opposite side, his opponent didn't talk about the body, even the body was much faster than him, and when he reacted, he found that the opposite side was actually a monk in the late stage of foundation building...... Ten Thousand River Valley's late-stage foundation refining cultivators......

Then Wu Kai dragged his injured body out of the ring silently and walked out of the conference venue, obviously ambitious to show his skills at this conference, but he was eliminated in the first round......

"Brother Dian's ......"

Chen Xuan scratched his head, and for a while he didn't know whether he should catch up with Wu Kai and talk to him, after all, it was really a big blow to be eliminated by a punch at the conference that he was thinking about.

"What's the matter, it's better to put some pressure on him, and it won't be long before he will be more focused on his cultivation and then alive."

Dian Qing looked at the Wanhe Valley disciple who defeated Wu Kai and said, his tone was very natural, but there was a strong battle intent and fire in his eyes.

After hearing this, Chen Xuan also set his eyes on the monk of Wanhe Valley named Yuyi, and before he had gone far, Chen Xuan's gaze seemed to make him feel something.

Yu Yi turned his head, his eyes as sharp as eagle's eyes, his angular face, and his figure, which was not much different from Dianqing, carved his magnanimous appearance.

He smiled at the two monks of Taiyi Sect, and then disappeared into the assembly, the first round had already advanced, and there would be no competition for him until the bamboo sticks in the wooden box were drawn, which would take a few days.

Chen Xuandianqing and the two glanced at each other, did not talk and continued to watch the game silently.

Wu Kai was the fastest to be resolved, and the remaining eight rings were still fighting in different ways, and the battle of physical cultivation was not like the general law system, and it usually took a quarter of an hour or two to decide the winner when the strength of the two sides was not much different.

It is worth noting that two of the remaining eight battles were fought by the monks of the later stages of the main gate of the Ten Thousand River Valley, and the formation was extremely strong, and the sound of collision from time to time attracted all the monks who came to watch.

The reason why so many late-stage cultivators can be drawn by lottery is also because the rewards of the five-year Wanhe Valley Conference are too rich, and the disciples in the sect usually have very poor cultivation materials, which almost blew up all the foundation building monks in the sect, and more than half of them in the later stage......

After a few quarters of an hour of great visual impact, everyone watched the game hesitantly, especially in the two late rings, the four fellow disciples did not spare their hands at all, and the battle was bloody and difficult to decide the winner.

And this kind of elimination mechanism is also very fast, almost an hour can play a round to eliminate nine monks, although it is not good in terms of fairness, but the low-level body cultivation can only be defeated in the late stage of the conference, it is better to end early.

In a few days at such a conference, half of the hundreds of monks who participated in the competition were eliminated, and then half were eliminated until the top ten were decided, and after the top ten were determined, there was another battle for the rankings.

At dusk, the conference was held four or five times, and a bunch of broken potholes had appeared in the ring, although it was a table made of special materials in Wanhe Valley, but under the continuous battle of building the foundation body, it was almost unbearable.

Until the presiding disciple said that the last lottery competition of the day was drawn, because the ring above would also be repaired.

Chen Xuan and the others didn't have the word Taiyi until the first Wu Kai was drawn to play, after all, the number of monks participating in the competition was too large, and Wu Kai was too lucky......

"Taiyi Zong—"

"Hmm!"

Chen Xuan and the others were about to leave, go back to see Wu Kai, rest and rest, and wait tomorrow, but who knew that it was at this time that the name of the sect appeared again.

"Taiyi Sect Chen Xuan vs. Li Zuofeng of Wanhe Valley."

Chen Xuan's face overflowed with a smile, he couldn't play after watching a day's battle, his hands were hungry and thirsty, and he could finally burst out at this last moment.

After hearing this, Chen Xuan jumped into the first ring, but what was ushered in was a bunch of puzzles and doubts around him.

"Fa Xiu? What is it like to come to this conference? ”

"Aren't you afraid of being beaten and disabled? Fight in the ring with the Valley of Ten Thousand Rivers. ”

"Hehe, do you dare to be so arrogant in the later stage of foundation building?"

"Wait, he's from the Taiyi Sect, maybe ......"

The monks on the stone platform around them had a lively discussion, and it was the first time they had seen a monk who was two sizes smaller than him at such a conference.

Chen Xuan stood in the ring, naturally hearing the rough discussion of the big men around him, and he watched his opponent come to the ring disapprehantly.

This Wanhe Valley cultivator named Li Zuofeng only had a cultivation in the middle stage of body refining, but his face was also full of smiles, he only looked at Chen Xuan's volume, even if his cultivation was one order higher than his own, he didn't care.

Chen Xuan recalled the scene when Wu Kai was defeated by a punch before, and the fist in his hand was unconsciously hot and about to be launched.

Until the nine rings were filled with monks, the final competition of the first day of the conference was about to begin.

It's a pity that Dianqing still couldn't play.

The Wanhe Valley disciple in charge of the assembly flew into the air in the center of the ring with a magic weapon, waved the flag in his hand and said, "Begin." ”

Below, a group of body cultivators instantly burst out with their feet and slammed towards each other, and then they swung their fists and smashed indiscriminately, and after a brief temptation, they began to release exercises and spells to superimpose their bodies and continue to smash......

Among them, only one side is extremely special and has attracted a lot of attention.

Chen Xuan stood on the field and didn't move, but Li Zuofeng on the opposite side rushed towards him at the beginning of the moment, and without saying a word, he punched him in the chest, and then ...... Himself was ejected a few meters away.

"This is Fa Xiu?"

"A hard punch will bounce the opponent away, what kind of spell is this cultivation?"

"It's weird......"

Shi Taishang changed the content of the previous conversation, but in the end, everyone agreed that Li Zuofeng's punch was just testing the power of the virtual reality, which was resisted by the cautious Chen Xuan.

"This flesh ...... It can't be Dharma cultivation! ”

Li Zuofeng looked up at Chen Xuan in surprise and found that he was still smiling. He didn't dare to be careless and instantly opened all the body refining spells, and then combined with the gain magic power of the upper exercises, he rushed over.

Seeing Li Zuofeng rushing again, Chen Xuan opened the meridians of the Crystal Jiao Demon Body as he thought, and at the same time, the nine veins of the Ten Thousand Refining Emperor Body were fully opened, and his right fist collided with him after injecting huge spiritual power.

And then...... I saw a mouthful of black blood spurting out of Li Zuofeng's mouth, and after a "bang", his whole person was blown out of the ring with a white air current, smashing the stone slabs on the ground to pieces, and I don't know if he was alive or dead.

Outside the arena, the monks watching watched this scene in a trance, and they smacked their lips in disbelief.

This Wanhe Valley physique was defeated by Chen Xuan's punch.