On the second day of the Xiuzhen Conference, as it was yesterday, a large number of people had gathered here and now.

Most of them are in groups, talking and laughing. Therefore, the Xiuzhen Conference is not only a grand gathering for young people to participate, but also a gathering for exchanges between various sects and factions.

At present, there are many fewer young disciples standing in the middle than before.

Qi Lianshan stepped forward and said respectfully: "One hundred and twenty-five people were eliminated in the first level of the conference, and there are still ninety-five people left. ”

The eight principals looked at the disciples of their own sect and nodded with satisfaction.

Bao Dingsong and Shi Jiechen stood up at the right time and nodded to each other.

Bao Dingsong then looked at the crowd of onlookers, and ten young disciples with stiff expressions walked out, walking in a rather clumsy posture, and walked straight in front of Bao Dingsong, and then hung their heads with dull eyes.

Bao Dingsong's gaze fell on the ninety-five disciples who participated in the competition and asked, "Can you see the difference between them?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes refocused on the ten young disciples, thinking that they had never said a word except for their stiff expressions, dull eyes, and clumsy walking postures, they were like living dead.

The crowd felt more and more strange about them, but they couldn't see through what they were. Only Li Zhiran in the crowd, who looked confident, seemed to see their mystery, but she didn't want to say it.

Seeing that no one had revealed their mysteries, Bao Dingsong nodded at the ten young disciples, but saw that their aura was instantly exposed.

"At the peak of fusion, ten are at the peak of fusion!" almost everyone was taken aback.

Bao Dingsong began to explain: "Actually, they are not human, just like the mechanical beasts before, they are specially made by me, and they all have the strength of the peak stage of fusion, and their strength is almost equal. ”

It turns out that they are agency people, and their appearance is no different from ordinary people, who would have imagined this.

Bao Dingsong continued: "Since they are agency people, their strength is comparable, they will not get tired, they will not be eccentric, they are the most qualified gatekeepers, and any disciple who defeats one of them will be considered to have passed. ”

At this point, the rules of this second level are clear.

Bao Dingsong then scattered ten agency personnel in ten places, far apart, and supported ten sessions respectively.

"You can start challenging any of them now!" Bao Dingsong said.

After that, several people were eager to try it and chose different sessions.

Under the first fight, many people did not take advantage, but were suppressed by this organ, and I have to say that the strength of this organist is indeed terrifying.

Zhang Tai walked up to Ma Fangyu and said, "Senior Brother Ma, my hands are itching, so I'll go first." After saying that, he found an empty spot and began to fight with the mechanics.

Ma Fangyu watched the battle from a distance.

Zhang Tai's cultivation was in the middle of infant training, so he naturally wouldn't take the machine man at the peak of fusion in his eyes, and in just a few rounds, he had already beaten the machine man down.

After Zhang Tai, there were many masters of the four major schools who came on the field, and most of them won easily.

Ma Fangyu thought to herself, it's time to make a move. He casually walked to a venue, just in time to see the masked Li Zhiran just playing. Ma Fangyu looked at her with interest, this was the first time she had seen her move, and she was infinitely curious.

Li Zhiran looked at the person in front of her, and she was not in a hurry to make a move, and a sneer flashed at the corner of her mouth.

She just walked in the direction of the machine, and the machineman sensed her, and directly drove a wave of energy to attack Li Zhiran.

Ma Fangyu could clearly feel that the heavy blow of the machine man fully possessed the strength of the peak stage of fusion, and if he was hit, he would inevitably suffer a lot of injuries.

And Li Zhiran seemed to be more supportive, seeing the agency man attacking, he didn't defend or attack, just glanced at the agency man. Just when the machine man was about to come into contact with Li Zhiran's body, the machine man froze instantly, and outsiders could only see that the machine man appeared in the air for a short period of time, and then his body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground, losing the strength to fight again.

Ma Fangyu looked stunned, just by looking at her face, she let the agency people at the peak of fusion be defeated, is her strength really terrifying?

Even many onlookers around were dumbfounded, Li Zhiran's performance was really amazing.

At this time, Bao Dingsong sensed the changes here, and he came to this field in disbelief, first glanced at the lifeless organiser, and then stared at Li Zhiran with burning eyes, and said, "You are a god practitioner?"

In a word, only a cultivator has a strong soul, so as to interfere with the soul connection between the organizer and the master, he will decide the situation with a single face. Being able to do this proves that her cultivation must not be low.

Bao Dingsong only guessed like this, but he couldn't see through Li Zhiran's cultivation, because Qi cultivation and Shen cultivation belonged to two different paths of cultivation.

Qi practitioners have a strong sea of qi and a strong body, and their souls are weak, so they can only see through the qi practitioners whose cultivation is lower than their own, but they cannot see through the cultivators, even if the cultivation of the cultivators is much lower.

Divine cultivators have powerful divine souls, and although their physical strength is weak, they can rely on their strong divine soul perception to see through qi practitioners who are higher than their own cultivation and those who are lower than their own spiritual cultivators.

When Li Zhiran heard this, she no longer concealed it, nodded, and then her eyes fell on Ma Fangyu who was not far away, with a strange look in her eyes.

Ma Fangyu did not shy away from looking back, only to find that her gaze was like a sharp blade, and her eyes were terrifyingly clear.

Bao Dingsong said: "You have cleared the customs." Then another piece of spiritual power was fed into the head of the machine man, and the machine man instantly recovered to its original state.

After doing this, Bao Dingsong left.

Next, it was Ma Fangyu's turn to play, and he walked into the field quickly and slowly.

Among the onlookers around him were those who had laughed at him at the Xianlai Inn. They never dreamed that Ma Fangyu would be able to pass the first hurdle, so they thought it was a fluke. But this second level requires genuine strength to pass, so they won't believe that Ma Fangyu can do it. Therefore, most of them gathered here with the attitude of watching the show.

After Ma Fangyu's previous observations, he had already discovered the weakness of the machine man. For one, the mechanics can't use skills and can only launch the most primitive attacks. Second, the intelligence of the agency is extremely low, and if you use a little trick, you should be able to win.

Because of the above shortcomings, although the machine people have the cultivation of the peak of fusion on the surface, they are actually slightly lower than the people at the peak of fusion. Therefore, it is not difficult for those above the peak stage of fusion to win, and even for some late-stage fusion people with special means, there is also a chance to win, but there are very few such people.

After Ma Fangyu came on the field, the cultivation at the peak of fusion was no longer retained, and he soon ended the battle in a devastating manner.

Such a victorious way slapped many people in the face, and made them finally realize that they cannot only rely on their eyes to see people, but also rely on their hearts. As a participating disciple of the Nine Heavens Sect, how could anyone have such a weak cultivation?

The fight of ten fights continued, and the more you got to the back, the more people brushed down, because often those who were sure of it played early.

And so it was, until all ninety-five men went into battle,

Nearly half of the people brushed it off, and at this time there were only fifty people left.

Fifty people stood in the middle of the crowd, full of spirit, becoming the focus of everyone, they were the pride of the various sects, and they were also the pride of the entire cultivation world.

At this time, Luo Youbi and Mo Sanxiao were all smiling, because until now, none of the ten people in the Jiuxiao Sect had been brushed down.

"The Jiuxiao Sect is worthy of being the number one cultivation sect in the world, and this young disciple's reserves are so abundant. Wei Zhuoyuan congratulated.

Mo San smiled and looked at the disciples of Shennong Valley, and there were still eight people in the winning group, so he arched his hand and said, "The disciples of Shennong Valley are not bad!"

The two complimented each other, and both had joy on their faces.

Only Bao Dingsong and Shi Juechen of the Qiankun Sect sounded a little harsh, because among the four major sects, the Qiankun Sect had the least remaining disciples, only five people.

Bao Dingsong looked at the fifty people who had cleared the customs, and said with some sourness: "All the ten people who have cleared the customs are not the only ones from the Jiuxiao faction. ”

After that, the eyes of the eight people fell on the ten black-clothed people on the field, they were all wearing the same clothes, and they must have come from the same sect.

Except for the five major sects in the cultivation realm, which sect still has such strength?

If it was because of the large number of people before, everyone did not pay too much attention. Nowadays, one fifth of the fifty people are monopolized by an unknown small sect, and they have to pay attention to it.

Mo Sanxiao slowly walked in front of the ten people, and couldn't help asking, "What sect are you all from?"

Qiao Sang replied lightly: "Yunqi Palace!"

Since then, the three words of Yunqi Palace have resounded, and almost everyone has heard this name for the first time.

Mo Sanxiao thought that he was well-informed, and he had never heard of this name, so he asked again, "Did your Yunqi Palace send ten of your disciples here?"

Li Zhiran nodded and said, "Our sect has always avoided the world, and the elders in the sect are naturally reluctant to come out. It was only because of the great reputation of this cultivation conference that we were sent to participate in it, and we were specially taught the strength of each major sect. ”

I see, the cultivation realm is originally a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and it is not completely impossible to say that there is an unborn sect whose strength is comparable to that of the great sect.

Mo Sanxiao had no choice but to let go of the doubts in his heart, these ten disciples all had magic weapons to cover up their aura, and they couldn't directly see through the cultivation, it depended on their performance later.

Afterwards, the eight principals were the first to leave as they had done yesterday, and the fifty disciples who had cleared the customs had registered at Qilian Mountain, while the crowd of onlookers left one after another.