The Qunying Conference is an important ceremony of the Confucian Sect, not only many monks and ordinary people will come to watch, but even the city lord Ximen Shuo appointed by the Cangling Emperor, the sect master of the five sects of Xianmen, the bishop of the Bright Church, the head of the Lingwu Sword Sect and other people in power in Yunling City will also attend the grand meeting.

The Heroes Conference is not only an assessment, but also an opportunity. The heroes who stand out from the crowd can not only join the Confucian Academy, but also receive the rich rewards provided by the city lord and the eight major academies in the conference. Many people are already gearing up and waiting for the grand event to begin.

The Heroes Conference was held in the arena in the center of Yunling City, and Wang Yi walked towards his destination unhurriedly.

Along the way, pedestrians discussed:

"Have you heard? This is the last time that Longmen Academy will participate in the Heroes Conference. ”

"What's going on? Haven't the Eight Great Academies been working together to hold this group of heroes for hundreds of years?"

"Who knows, these big names naturally have their own considerations, and we just watched this wonderful show quietly. ”

"Do you remember Shang Shaofei five years ago?"

"How can I remember that when he was eight years old, he participated in the Heroes Conference and won the second place, but he actually chose to give up joining the college. At that time, it was a pity that even the academy was a pity. ”

He felt that the second place was a shame, and after five years of hard work, he was ready to challenge again today and vow to win the first place. ”

"The city lord's most beloved youngest son, Ximenjie, can be regarded as an opponent. Both of these men have the strength to compete for the first place. ”

"It's not just the two of them who are qualified to compete for the first place, Song Ci, the younger generation of the Song family of poetry and books, Ji Changfeng, who argues against the great Confucianism, Yuan Xingba from the fourth and third princes' family, and Shen Wenxi, the prince who represents the royal family... All of them are not small, and they are all heroes for a while. ”

"It seems that this year's Heroes Conference is much more lively than the previous ones. Let's go, we'll miss out on the game if it's late. ”

It's not so easy to stand out, but Wang Yi has confidence in himself. In addition to ten years of hard study, there are also 5,000 years of civilization accumulation from China, it should not be difficult to win.

Stepping into the arena, the audience was crowded, and the Heroes Games attracted spectators from all over the world, and even many people from other countries.

The Heroes Conference is about to begin, but the seats on the main stage are still vacant, and the eight deans of the Confucian Academy are not in a hurry at all, quietly waiting for the arrival of the strong.

The first to arrive were the patriarchs of the major families in Yunling City, they represented the pinnacle of scattered cultivation, and the deans of each academy just made a gesture with their eyes, and then they were led to sit in the last row of the main platform, and none of the patriarchs were dissatisfied in the slightest.

Then came the city lord Ximen Shuo, the bishop of the Church of Light, and the deans of each college bowed their hands and introduced the main seat.

"Hahaha, I'm too late, and I invite you Haihan. An old but energetic voice came from the clouds, and then a thick and vast aura descended on the main platform, and the aura dispersed, enveloping the entire arena.

Everyone felt the boundless coercion, which was continuous and long-lasting, impacting the venue wave after wave.

In the end, Shanshan descended six men and women in their thirties, one of whom was carrying a sword.

They are the sect masters of the five sects of the Immortal Gate, namely the Golden Spirit, the Wood Spirit, the Water Spirit, the Fire Spirit, and the Earth Spirit, as well as the heads of the Lingwu Sword Sect.

The patriarchs, the deans of the academy, and the city lords all stood up and greeted them.

After a few pleasantries, they each sat down.

After a few breaths, the city lord Ximen Shuo, who was standing on the main platform, stood up again, "In Ximen Shuo, the city lord of Xiayunling, today I am honored to be entrusted by the deans of the eight great academies to preside over this group of heroes on behalf of the eight academies.

First of all, I would like to thank all the heroes and heroes who have come all the way to this city to participate in the event. The Heroes Conference began 800 years ago with the aim of selecting elites and cultivating blood for Confucianism.

Today, I would like to invite all the distinguished guests on the stage to give a testimony to this conference! Here, I announce that the Heroes Conference will begin now!"

"Next, the first assessment of the conference ———— Go. ”

If you want to join the academy, you must be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Each Heroes Conference will choose one subject to take the test and rotate in turn.

This group of heroes conference is just the turn to assess Go. Everyone is confident, but Wang Yi understands too late and is not prepared enough.

Ximenshuo said: "There are many participants in this event, and in order to ensure the efficiency of the selection, each contestant must eliminate 200 people before they can pass. ”

As soon as the words fell, the audience was full of voices. The first level is a probability of elimination of 1 in 200%, and the competition is very fierce, even if there are tens of thousands of participants, there is not much left after passing the first level.

A look of impatience appeared on Ximenshuo's face: "Every time you fight a game, you will win or lose, and there is no chance to regret it." Anyone who challenges can only fight, and the challenged cannot refuse. ”

The contestants in the field do not change color, and once they are targeted by the strong players in the chess path, they are likely to be eliminated.

Each contestant was carefully looking at the other contestants in the arena. are all observing the looks of others.

Everyone doesn't know each other's strength in Go, so they can only observe their expressions to see if people are flustered. Most of the people who show a panicked look are not good at chess and have no confidence in their chess skills.

There are also people who observe age, and generally speaking, the younger the age, the shallower the chess skills.

A moment later, there were more than 10,000 gray-clad referees on the field with pen scrolls in their hands. Ximen Shuo waved his hand, "The first assessment begins!"

At the beginning, a twelve-year-old boy in white challenged Wang Yi.

Wang Yi wanted to observe for a while before choosing an opponent. But this rule, which makes people speechless, can't be refused.

The referee was in place, and the two sides began to play against each other, Wang Yi VS Tian Liang. Wang Yi has been studying hard for ten years, but he is very good at poetry, books, etiquette, and righteousness, but he is not good at playing Go.

The two guessed first, and Wang Yi went down first. The two of them played more than ten hands successively, Wang Yi felt that the situation was getting worse and worse, and raised his eyebrows, should he be the first to be eliminated?

"Ten ten", Wang Yi wanted to fall into the ranks, but he was stunned for a moment, and then dropped the sunspot to the top ten.

Tian Liang had already grasped Wang Yi's idea of playing chess, and also recognized Wang Yi's inferior chess skills, so he decided to win the game. But Wang Yi suddenly played his cards out of common sense and dropped the chess pieces to Tianyuan, and the jump in thinking made Tian Liang unable to grasp it.

"This man must not break the jar and break it, and try to disturb my mind and get a chance to win. Wang Yi, Wang Yi, you are really a sinister and cunning person. ”

Tian Liang felt that as long as he was not disturbed by Wang Yi and calmed down, he could achieve his first victory.

Tian Liang continued to fall, the routine remained the same, ambushes were set up on all sides, and they gathered and destroyed. On the other side, Wang Yi's falling son also got faster, and it got faster and faster, and the sound of the two of them falling was endless, and some people around who were not challenging looked sideways.

Tian Liang "exhaled", the ambush formation on all sides had been completed, and as long as one son commanded, it would be unstoppable and devastating, Tian Liang smiled at Wang Yi, and his smile contained complex emotions such as pride, contempt, regret, and ridicule.

Bai Zi fell from his hands, and Tian Liang felt like a general who had won a hundred battles, once again cutting off the enemy's head as a medal for his defeat. With this feeling of being crushed by IQ, Tian Liang feels that he can be cool for a year!

Well, no matter how Wang Yi looks at it, he feels that the person in front of him is self-absorbed like a clown.

In the last son, Wang Yi seemed to point in the center of a big net, and the big net tightened, like a bloody mouth, swallowing all the soldiers and generals laid by Tian Liang in one bite, leaving no one, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

Tian Liang looked at the chessboard occupied by the sunspot in amazement, when did this person set up the big net? What I tried my best to strangle was only his outcast?

Only one step away from victory but was knocked down into the abyss by Wang Yi, who was expressionless in front of him, Tian Liang was unwilling, the white son in his hand was pinched and crushed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Wang Yi, one victory. The referee added a stroke to Wang Yi's file.

Wang Yi walked to the referee, said a word to the referee, and then tapped his finger in the air ten times in a row.

The referee was stunned for a moment, seemed to be a little emotional, he chatted with Wang Yi for a few words, and then the referee stepped forward, as if to report to the referee a matter that could not be decided.

Many people have noticed this anomalous scene and are watching what will happen next.

The referee and the referee argued in a low voice, the chief referee's face seemed to be loose, and the referee unexpectedly stepped onto the main stage.

"Hiss", everyone's eyes turned to Wang Yi, their eyes were puzzled and guarded, what did this kid do? Even the chief referee couldn't decide, and he actually wanted to alarm the dean to decide.

On the stage, the eight deans were also surprised by Wang Yi's handwriting. Isn't it grandstanding to be a one-to-ten enemy? Or is it too confident in one's own chess skills.

In the end, it was the dean of Nanshan Academy who said: "I don't care if this person really has that strength. The rules we announced earlier stipulate that challenges cannot be refused, but there is no rule that only one person can be challenged. ”

This reason impressed the other deans, and finally the result of the discussion of the eight colleges was to agree that Wang Yi would challenge ten people at the same time.

The referee gave an order, and the arena was cleared out of a separate area, and the ten referees each set up the chess equipment, and then invited Wang Yi to designate the ten contestants to challenge.

"Come and see, there's a separate area out there. "The separate chess area is out of place with the surroundings and is very special.

Wang Yi didn't guess first, and directly gave up guessing first, and held Baizi behind.

The ten contestants were all indignant and angry, and when their eyes met, they all revealed a layer of meaning: you are delusional to challenge ten people at the same time, and you have to give up even the first move, so you despise us, let us teach you a lesson and teach you to be a man.

Everyone took out the strongest strength to kill Wang Yi in one fell swoop without leaving a piece of armor, making him regret his arrogance today.

The sound of falling pieces came and went, the chess game was newly opened, Wang Yi played ten chess tables, and played in turn, the first son, Wang Yi only played Tianyuan! For the contestants who are proficient in chess, isn't this move a waste of chess?

Some people think that Wang Yi is deliberately humiliating him, and some people think that Wang Yi is false and does not understand chess. Each exudes an expression of anger or contempt.

No matter what their expressions were, Wang Yi was just silent. Wang Yi shuttled between the ten tables of chessboards, and the sound of "pop, pop, snap" continued.

Some viewers close to the area saw Wang Yi walking through the chessboard alone, playing against ten contestants. He exclaimed, "Look, that guy actually walked over by himself and walked over and played chess with ten people at the same time!"

"Hey, this person's chess skills are so terrifying!"

"Whether this person is superb or arrogant, we will know when the game is over. ”

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The audience's eyes were almost focused on Wang Yi and the ten-person game, and they were all talking about the results in a whisper:

"Look at that young man's ten-year-old appearance, how good can he be in chess? Against ten people, he has the mental strength? I see, he will definitely lose. ”

"This young man is still pretending to fall, I have been observing him for a long time, every time he plays, he only glances at the chessboard, this can win, I will eat the chess pieces!"

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Half an hour later, Ling Feng, who had been thinking for a long time, decided to give up, and he tried his best to think about the chess path for a long time, but before he could unfold, he was stuck by a few white pieces, and when he had no way out, it seemed that he could not parry it at all.

It turned out that the young man named Wang Yi in front of him did not despise us, it was that our strength was indeed too far behind him, and he did not humiliate us at all, but that we were not qualified to be his opponents.

He raised his head and looked at Wang Yi, whose figure was flying around the chessboard, raising his hand and falling, turning around, and falling. Without a hint of thought, it seems as simple as making one plus one.

His chic and elegant, calm and unhurried attitude, calm and indifferent expression, antelope hanging horns, no trace of the chess road. This is the posture of a chess master!

Ling Feng was completely convinced, threw the chess pieces on the chessboard, respectfully saluted Wang Yi, and left the arena with Wang Yi's chic and elegant posture.

"Wow———— it's amazing!" The crowded audience erupted in earth-shattering exclamations, and the audience who had predicted that Wang Yi would lose widened their eyes in disbelief.

Subsequently, a thirteen-year-old boy named Luo Xi threw himself in the towel, and the audience erupted in cheers again, this person was too strong, and he actually defeated two people with one enemy and ten.

3rd place, 4th place... Less than half an hour after Ling Feng conceded defeat, all ten contestants were defeated!

The cheers of the audience echoed in the arena for a long time, and they witnessed a wonderful Go duel.