Canglong's qi ran through the dantian, and his voice echoed in the valley, no matter how far he stood, he could hear it clearly. Then, the four divine guards nodded to each other and jumped back to their respective camps.

As soon as Canglong returned to his camp, he asked, "Who wants to take the lead?" As soon as the words fell, seven or eight young people immediately responded loudly, and the young people's newborn calves were not afraid of tigers, and they all hoped to make a name for themselves at the martial arts conference.

"Grandmaster realm cultivation is the bottom limit, if you don't enter the grandmaster, don't waste a place in vain. Canglong glanced at them and said solemnly.

Immediately, a man under the age of thirty in the crowd stepped forward and asked: "President Canglong, I am willing to take the lead in Chenxi, and I have to win a game." This son has sword eyebrows and sideburns, and his face is like a knife and an axe, extremely rough, but he holds a jade-colored bone fan in his hand, which is extremely incommensurate with his figure.

"It turned out to be the nephew of the Young Sect Master of the Seven Star Sect, Chen Xian, one of the top ten rookies in the Huaxia martial arts world, I think it's okay. Canglong nodded in agreement. You must know that the qualifications for entering the grandmaster before the age of forty are not too good, the qualifications for entering the grandmaster before the age of thirty are considered superior, and the grandmaster realm before the age of twenty-five is a peerless genius, which can be said to be rare, and some are also regarded as treasures by the major sects, and they are the objects of careful cultivation by the sect.

Chenxi bowed and said, "Thank you Canglong seniors for your trust, I'm going now." Then a few vertical jumps jumped into the ring cleanly, looked in the direction of the northwest martial arts realm, and quietly waited for someone to come.

In fact, defending the fight must be at a loss, because Chenxi is also well-known in the martial arts world, and the Northwest martial arts world can send corresponding opponents for his strength.

After a while, a man in black clothes jumped out of the Northwest Martial Arts camp, only to see a figure as fast as an arrow, after jumping into the ring, he suddenly stopped a foot in front of Chenxi. As soon as this body method was revealed, there was a cheer from the Northwest Martial Arts camp.

"He is Huo Lei, the disciple of the Great Elder of Kongtong Gate, and he is a mid-stage cultivator of the Grandmaster Realm, and the stunt Huoyun Palm of Kongtong Gate doesn't know how many layers he has cultivated, and it is difficult for Chenxi to win. Canglong introduced unhurriedly beside Li Feng. Because he has Li Feng on his side in this martial arts conference, he is not worried at all.

"Well," At this time, Li Feng saw Lin Xiaohu looking around, with a nervous look on his face, so he asked, "President Canglong, I wonder if the Xuanyu Wind of Xuantian Sect has come?"

"Xuan Yufeng?" Canglong was stunned for a moment before replying, "Here, I saw him come with Xuan Daoling." ”

"It's good to come, I have something to settle with him. Li Feng said.

"Just don't mess up the martial arts conference. Canglong muttered, and watched the competition in the ring intently.

The two people who were facing each other in the ring suddenly shouted at the same time, and each used their master's stunt to fight together. And at the beginning, I used all my strength, all with one mind, thinking about a quick solution.

In the ring, Chenxi performed the Seven Star Bead Trick of the Seven Star Sect, he had cultivated to the three-star Bead, and the power of his strength had increased by three percent. And his jade bone fan also has an auxiliary bonus effect, plus his strength attribute can just restrain the fire attribute, which will withstand the attack of the fire cloud palm. On one side is the heat wave is rolling, on the other side is the strong wind, the two chess opponents, both are rivals, and it is difficult to distinguish for a while.

Because both of them are area attacks, dodging has lost its effect, and there is only hard resistance. Besides, in full view of everyone, no one wants to lose momentum by dodging.

Huo Lei couldn't attack for a long time, and he couldn't help but be anxious, depending on the situation, it was impossible to win in a short time. Even if you win, your internal strength will definitely consume a lot, and it will be impossible to continue to defend it. In the end, the technique is useless at all, and the competition is the depth of the internal qi, and it depends on whose internal qi is exhausted first, and who loses.

Five minutes later, the faces of the two turned pale, their speed slowed down, and their internal strength lost their initial momentum, and they saw that they had reached the final point of victory.

Li Feng secretly said that Chenxi was going to lose. Sure enough, in the end, it was still Huo Lei's deep internal strength and barely won. After all, Chenxi had just entered the middle stage of the Grandmaster Realm, and the internal strength competition was still a little worse.

Waiting for Canglong to announce the result in the ring, Dawn first got out of the ring, and although Horay won, he was no longer able to fight, so he had to get out of the ring.

Chenxi came to Canglong's side and just wanted to speak, but Canglong preemptively said: "Chenxi, you have done your best, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, I won't blame you, you go to the back and have a good rest." ”

Dawn nodded and returned to the crowd where the Seven Star Sect was located.

At this time, another person jumped up in the Southwest Martial Arts camp, this person was dressed in white, holding a shining silver spear in his backhand, and seemed to be standing in the ring very casually, but his whole body exuded a cold air.

"He is Yan Feng, the only son of the Sect Master of the Drifting Snow Sect, a peak cultivator in the middle of the Grandmaster Realm, and a set of flying snow marksmanship makes him superb, and he is the leader of the younger generation. Canglong introduced.

Li Feng nodded slightly, his heart was a little floating, thinking that this rookie conference was a competition between the grandmaster realms, at most it was the great grandmaster. He had fought with several Gang Qi Realm before, but now he was going to compete with the Grandmaster Realm, which made him very interested, and he felt that adults were bullying children.

Soon, a person from the Northeast martial arts camp walked up slowly, but the audience exclaimed.

"He is Zhang Zhenshan, a disciple of the elder of the Jiuli Divine Sect, and he is the third of the top ten rookies in China. Canglong explained in a timely manner.

Before Canglong's words were finished, they fought together in the ring. Yan Feng danced the silver spear, and his strength was vertical and horizontal. Zhang Zhenshan met the attack with his fist strength and swayed freely.

"President Canglong, when am I going to go to the ring?" Li Feng looked at it for a while and asked in a low voice.

"It's up to you, but you have to let someone else hone it first. Canglong said helplessly.

"Is there anything powerful?" asked Li Feng.

"On the bright side, the realm of the young generation of leaders is almost the same, but there are also some unknown and talented wizards who are hidden by the old monsters of various sects. For example, Xuan Sansheng, the genius of Xuantian Sect, Yun Feitian, the inheritor of Yunlan Sect, and Li Jiuxiao, the divine son of Jiuli Divine Sect, all entered the Grandmaster Realm in their early twenties. It's been ten years, and it's certain that I've broken into the realm of a great grandmaster. ”

"Grand Master?" Li Feng asked with some disappointment, "It's not interesting, but are they here today?"

"The previous conferences have come, and I haven't seen them in the past two worlds. Canglong glanced at Li Feng and said, "Maybe they will make a move today." ”

"Why?" asked Li Feng.

"Because of you, it's not that they didn't make a move before, but that they didn't have a good opponent and didn't bother to make a move. Canglong replied.

"The heart is quite high, I don't bother to make a move!" Li Feng shook his head.

"Yan Feng is going to lose, it seems that it is still difficult to succeed in defending the battle, he knows the roots, and he will not attack if he is not sure. Wang Dan interjected on the side.

Sure enough, in the ring, Yan Feng was dwarfed by Zhang Zhenshan's fist strength, and he retreated one after another. And Zhang Zhenshan seems to be at ease, not showing the slightest fatigue, and the third rookie in martial arts is not for fun. Seeing that there was no chance of winning, Yan Feng closed his fist and said, "I lost." ”

Zhang Zhenshan stopped the offensive and said lightly: "Accept!"

Yan Feng immediately jumped out of the ring and entered the northwest camp, no one would blame him, everyone knew each other's strength, even if someone hid their strength, it was impossible to be too different. And Zhang Zhenshan didn't get out of the ring, it seems that he wanted to continue to defend the ring, and he didn't consume too much internal qi in the battle with Yan Feng.

Soon a person from the southeast martial arts camp came up lightly, this person was nearly forty years old, with phoenix eyes and sparse eyebrows, wearing a purple yang scarf, a gossip suit, a peach wood sword on his back, and a gourd hanging from his waist, dressed as a Taoist. The Taoist priest bowed and said politely: "Qu Lingyi, the poor Taoist sect, please give me advice." ”

"You're welcome, three years ago, I was fortunate to see Brother Qu Dao's demeanor on Liesu Island in the East China Sea, and today I have to learn a lesson. Zhang Zhenshan returned the salute with his fists, and said without being arrogant or humble.

"It turned out that Brother Zhang was also on Liesu Island three years ago, but unfortunately the treasure was gone, and everyone fought for the end in vain. Qu Ling said with regret.

"It's really a bamboo basket that is empty. Zhang Zhenshan nodded, and then said with a solemn expression, "Although three years ago, my strength was not as good as you, but in the past three years, I think I have grown a lot, and today I have this opportunity to ask you for advice." ”

"That's what you mean, let's start!" Qu Ling said, after speaking, he poured a sip of wine violently, and pulled out the peach wood sword with his backhand, with a serious expression, without a trace of contempt.

Zhang Zhenshan soared the momentum of the peak of the middle stage of the grandmaster to the peak, and shouted: "Jiuli Divine Fist"!

Qu Ling was prepared early in the morning, and quickly recited a magic formula in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are reincarnated, the universe is infinite, the Tao is natural, and the divine soldiers break the enemy!" At the same time, the peachwood sword pointed at Zhang Zhenshan and shouted: "E!"

The void in front of him twisted, a giant sword loomed, and a throbbing aura spread, actually fixing the strength of the Jiuli Divine Fist in the air.

"This, this is the Sumeru Sword! Oh my God! Qu Lingyi actually summoned the Midao Sect Zhenzong Divine Soldier, how can this be fought?" the young man under the ring exclaimed.

"This Sumeru sword is not the main body, but a phantom illusion, and its power is only one-half of the main body at most. "There is an old man who corrects it immediately.

After fixing the strength of his fist, the next moment, Qu Ling drew a peachwood sword, and shouted softly in his mouth: "Break!"

With the shouting, the sword shadow in the air shook suddenly, and the strength of the divine fist was dispersed with a "bang".

Zhang Zhenshan was taken aback, although he only practiced the Jiuli Divine Fist to the triple level, it was equivalent to the superposition of the three fists, but he didn't expect it to be easily broken. What frightened him even more was that the Sumeru sword above his head began to slowly press on top of his head, threatening to cover the top!

Zhang Zhenshan's expression couldn't help but change greatly, he didn't expect Qu Lingyi's Sumeru Sword to be so powerful, why didn't he use it three years ago?

Although these two punches were violent, their momentum had decayed, and at this time, he only hoped to block them for a moment, and not defeat them with one move in full view.