Until the beginning of the conference, Qing Binghe had been studying his skills, and he was completely unaware of the mixed things outside at this time, and Qing Fengchi did not remind him halfway, and his penance was not interrupted until the beginning of the conference.

"I didn't expect it to be so long, but it didn't feel long. Walking on the way to the venue, Qing Binghe regretted, after all, he still wanted to learn the skills before the conference, although he didn't have much hope, but now he still feels that his ideas are really illusory.

"How far have you practiced?" asked Qing Feng Chime casually.

"Just getting started. Qing Binghe replied depressedly.

"You're still not satisfied?" Qingfeng Chime couldn't help but laugh, in just a few dozen days, he cultivated the four-star skill with the strength of the ninth layer, and this speed was simply superb.

Qing Binghe smiled bitterly, although he knew it himself.

"However, how do you feel that the atmosphere is not the same as before?" Qing Binghe looked around at the crowd, although it seemed to be no different from before, but Qing Binghe's natural instinct obviously felt that there was a murderous aura around him, which was definitely not disguised.

"Ah, there's been a lot of people getting hunted lately, so that's how it is. Qing Feng Chime didn't care.

"What?" Qing Binghe was shocked in his heart, and then he was a little uneasy, as for it? It's just a conference, but Qing Binghe was a little puzzled, since this situation happened, why didn't the organizer of the conference impose martial law, and he didn't see any people maintaining order along the way.

As if he understood Qing Binghe's doubts, Qing Fengchi said casually: "This kind of assassination is actually acquiesced by the organizers. ”

"How ......" Qing Binghe's footsteps stopped directly.

"If you can't even expect this, then as a cultivator is unqualified, your own strength is strong, and your reputation is outside, you need to keep a low profile, even if you are invincible at the commander level, but don't forget, it is very likely that there are other commanders with all the commanders to assassinate you, and they don't even have a sense of crisis, and the guy who doesn't know how to avoid it is just mediocre, and this level of the conference is not worthy of you to have any sense of superiority. ”

Listening to Qing Fengchi's words, Qing Binghe nodded, indeed, no matter how talented he is, he is just a genius, even if the commander level is invincible, it is definitely not strong, just a general can kill you, it is indeed not wise to be too much of a limelight at this time.

"So, why do you want to hold a conference?" Qing Binghe wondered, which made him feel that there was no harm in everything.

"Because there are two sides to the story. Qing Fengchi said: "If you can stand out from the conference, it means that you are an unborn genius, and naturally there will be big forces that value you and invite you to join, under their protection, not only is it much safer than cultivating alone, but you can also get all kinds of resource support, if it is a cultivator who already has power, then the reputation of the force to which it belongs will be greatly improved, and it will develop better in the future." ”

"I see. Qing Binghe nodded, and then was stunned again.

"So what am I doing here? I can't join any other forces, and I don't have any power. Qing Binghe said speechlessly, there is no benefit, so wouldn't he be unhappy to come to find it.

"Ah, you can join other forces, many of the students of the Destiny Academy have power. ”

"Huh?"

"However......" Qingfeng Chime's tone paused slightly, and he turned his head and smiled: "If you want to join a faction, you have to think about it carefully, because, once you have a faction, you have to dedicate your life to its leader, and you must not transfer to other forces without permission." ”

Qing Binghe was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "I don't want to add any forces, it's good to be free." ”

"What if I say that I and the Fire Desire Dragon also have their own forces?" Qing Feng Chime stared at Qing Binghe with an extremely serious gaze.

Qing Binghe felt his heartbeat skip a beat, this was the first time he knew that the Qing Wind Chime and the Fire Desire Dragon actually belonged to the forces, but he couldn't see it, after all, as a powerful one, it was too free, no matter what the Fire Desire Dragon was, the Qing Wind Chimes were still sealed, no matter how he thought about it, it didn't feel right.

"Forget it, it's too early to force you, let's attend the conference first. Qing Fengchi chuckled, and then continued to walk forward, if he continued to talk, Qing Binghe probably didn't have the heart to participate in the conference.

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Coming to the venue, Qing Binghe and a large number of contestants looked at the high platform in the center, as for the green wind chime, it was sitting on the audience platform, the audience was also full at this time, and almost all of them were ordinary people, on the high platform in the center of the venue, there were several figures standing at this time, it is estimated that it was the organizer of the conference, as for the elegant middle-aged man in the center, Qing Binghe was not the first time to feel that kind of breath, it was the breath of the overlord and the strong.

"You are all young talents among cultivators, first of all, as the city lord of Tianyue City, and at the same time the organizer of the conference, welcome everyone to Tianyue City! But welcome to welcome, if someone dares to disrupt the normal progress of the conference, then I am not a vegetarian either!" The leader said to the dense crowd, and because of the spiritual power in his words, even Qing Binghe, who was quite far away, felt deafening.

"The overlord is strong, and he is really strong. Qing Binghe looked at the stunned silent crowd around him, and smiled lightly in his heart.

"The city lord of Tianyue City, Zheng Tiangang, the strength of the overlord's eighth layer, is it stronger than our Pear Blossom Sect master? Sure enough, the city lords of the mega city are not idle people. The young man with a folding fan in the crowd muttered in a low voice, his tone a little solemn.

"Overlord, hum!" The young man with a gloomy face was extremely disdainful, although he had many people in the Black Dragon Society, there was no overlord powerhouse, which made him extremely unhappy.

"The eighth layer of the overlord is stronger than the master, but I will definitely surpass him!" the young man with a resolute face secretly decided.

"Hey, old man, hurry up and get started!" In an instant, all eyes of the audience looked at one place.

"Miss!" The maid sitting in the audience almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the palace master instructed her to keep an eye on this girl and not let her cause trouble, but she still couldn't prevent it.

Qing Binghe was stunned, he didn't expect that at such a moment, someone would deliberately look for trouble, and at first glance, she was a delicate lady.

"Who is this woman? It's not an ordinary bold, but she's good-looking. ”

"I dare to look for nothing at this time, either I have a brain disease or my background is too large. ”

A group of contestants whispered, and Zheng Tiangang, who saw this scene, also frowned slightly.

"Who is this girl?" asked Zheng Tiangang to the people around him.

"Back to the city lord, she is the daughter of the palace master of Yueying Palace, Scarlet Moon. The people around him replied.

"It turned out to be a subsidiary force of the Cold Spirit Branch, no wonder, but I remember that the palace master of Yueying Palace has a low-key style, I didn't expect his daughter to be like this, I guess that guy also has a headache." Zheng Tiangang smiled lightly, he naturally wouldn't bother with a child.

"Then now, the martial arts tournament has officially begun!May you have an outstanding performance!" Zheng Tiangang cleared his throat and said to the audience.

So all the contestants followed the guidance of the venue personnel, and began to draw lots, the lottery here is not a real lottery, but the serial numbers of all the contestants are randomly matched with the network, and they are monitored by the city lord himself, avoiding the possibility of cheating, after all, some people can use special methods to match garbage opponents.

"No. 5, I actually made such a high number, I hope the opponent in the first game is not too tricky. Qing Binghe looked at his number, shook his head helplessly, and then returned to the waiting area to wait for the arrangement.

However, Qing Binghe's luck was not as bad as he imagined, and his opponent's strength in the first round was only the third layer.

"Hehe, it seems that I was lucky, the opponent in the first round was actually a sissy. Standing on the battle platform, the man with an obscene face stared at Qing Binghe and chuckled, he looked quite old, but because he was very unwilling to lead the three-layer cap, he came to this kind of conference to try his luck.

There is more than one battle table for the conference, and if it is a one-on-one match, which one will it take to go to? The venue area of the conference is huge, and there are hundreds of battle tables, and the audience can directly follow any battle.

"Why do you always say I'm a sissy? I didn't come out in women's clothes. Qing Binghe was speechless, he didn't expect anyone else to say this about him except Yang Yi, but Qing Binghe is indeed relatively delicate, and his style is a little too soft, and he does lack Yang Yi's 'strong spirit'.

Forget it, let's solve it quickly, Qing Binghe chuckled, his figure flashed, and he went directly to the man's back, slapped him on the back, and directly knocked him out of the field, without even giving the latter a chance to react.

"Welfare Bureau. Qing Binghe shook his head, this kind of game that doesn't even need to play his strength is really not interesting, the opponent is only the commander of the third layer, and the spiritual power is not condensed, it is estimated that he is weaker than Du Delong who he fought against at that time, don't forget that he was only at the peak of the sergeant at that time, and now he is the commander of the ninth layer.

Looking at the surrounding battle table, Qing Binghe was a little stunned, although there were a lot of battles that instantly divided the winners and losers, but few of them beat the opponent out of the field like himself, and the most impressive thing for him was the battle table in front of his left, where a handsome young man with a folding fan stood expressionlessly, and his opponent was already paralyzed on the ground, his limbs were twisted and deformed, and he knew that it was scrapped at a glance, and the strength of that guy, Qing Binghe could feel it, and he commanded the seventh layer.

"What a dangerous guy. Qing Binghe looked at the young man with a folding fan, his eyes were indescribably solemn.

After the first game, the victors were given a period of free rest, and the defeated were equal to coming here to visit, some people were gradually leaving, and more people were going to the hospital to heal, after all, there were a lot of heavy hands, and it was estimated that the major hospitals in Tianyue City would be temporarily full.

"Ahh Qing Fengchi saw Qing Binghe come out, and chuckled, she could see it clearly in the audience.

"Not bad, what's so good about lying down to win?" Qing Binghe rolled his eyes, he didn't feel like he had fought a battle.

"Luck is part of strength. Qing Fengchi said indifferently.

"There's still a lot of time until the next battle, where are we going now?" asked Qing Bing Hexu.

"Well, just walk around. Qing Fengchi said casually, after all, this time will not go anywhere.

However, just after Qing Binghe and Qing Feng Chime had just taken two steps, they were suddenly stopped by a voice.

"Hehe, you're also a contestant, I didn't expect you to bring such a beautiful beauty, it seems that you are very lucky. ”

Qing Binghe turned his head, but when he saw the gloomy youth, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"Dominate the pinnacle of strength. Qing Binghe muttered in his heart.