A trace of embarrassment flashed across Aoyun Mingdao's face, and he turned his head to look at it and said, "It's Ouyang Qing's sister." ”

"Oh, Brother Mingdao, you are so bad! Always go first alone, ignore others!" I saw a well-maintained middle-aged woman, with two young girls, walking quickly towards Aoyun Mingdao.

A strange smile gradually appeared on Qi Long's face, and he looked at the two of them without speaking.

And the middle-aged woman Ouyang Qing naturally grabbed Aoyun Mingdao's arm, and said in a sneering tone: "Brother Mingdao, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still so handsome! ”

Aoyun Mingdao's face turned red and his face was embarrassed, which formed a sharp contrast with the breezy and chic natural style just now.

Liu Banxian was on the side, looking at Ao Yun Mingdao and Ouyang Qing, "hehe" and laughing.

"Well, Sister Qing, the conference is about to start, let's hurry in. After Ao Yun Ming finished speaking, he lowered his head and pulled Ouyang Qing to walk quickly towards the venue.

Qi Long shook his head with a smile, said hello to a few people around him, and followed in.

Liu Banxian looked at Aoyun Mingdao's back and said with a smile: "It seems that that gossip is true, it's all the fault of the romance!"

Li Zhiyong was very interested in gossip, especially other people's privacy, and immediately asked: "Old guy, what kind of gossip, tell me about it!"

Liu Banxian glanced at it and scolded with a smile: "Little brat, what do you know, while playing." ”

"You dare to call me a little brat!" Old fellow, you wait, there are a lot of people today, I'll fix you when I go back!" Li Zhiyong opened his eyes and said angrily.

Liu Banxian "hehe" Yile, with an expression that he knew that you didn't dare to be a demon today.

"Liu Banxian, that Qi Long just now seems to be a soldier?" asked the general.

Liu Banxian nodded and said: "Boss, the Qi family, all generations have been soldiers, and they are all high-ranking generals, although they are also cultivators, they rarely ask about the internal affairs of the cultivation world, and they only look at it on weekdays. But if something major happens, the attitude of the Qi family has a decisive weight. ”

The general nodded, unconsciously having a sense of closeness and reverence towards Qi Long, maybe everyone was once a soldier and a general.

Subsequently, the Situ family, the Momen family, the Fengqing faction, the Foshan faction, and the Huajian faction also arrived one after another.

The generation of the Murong family is Murong Tian and Murong Feixue.

The big families and sects have arrived, and the director of the Hermit Alliance Branch doesn't have to wait at the door, they all walk towards the inside of the venue, contact the people they know well, and chat about interesting things.

The five guards walked to the edge of the youth competition ring, looked at the team like a long dragon, and wondered: "There are so many people, when will it be compared?"

"Boss, don't look at the number of applicants, when the real competition comes, there will be fewer people, once there are powerful characters on the stage, many people will give up, so the people who sign up now are not equal to the people who must play. They sign up now, just hoping to leave a chance for themselves to play, because those who don't sign up, no matter how good you are, can't play after the registration deadline. Liu Banxian said.

Liu Banxian had also participated in the Cultivation Realm Conference before, and he knew a lot about the rules of the conference.

"Did the two sides of the youth contest stop at the point, or did they not remember the casualties?" asked the shogun.

Zhang Yuanyuan thought for a while and said, "When you sign up, you will be asked to sign a no-liability agreement, that is, you will be responsible for the death and injury during the competition." But I have checked the records of the previous conferences, and they are generally seriously injured and do not die, and they have not yet killed each other directly, after all, young people compete in martial arts, and there are sects and families behind them, and they are not willing to grudge. ”

"What about the rules of the game?" asked Shomori as he continued.

Zhang Yuanyuan added on the side: "Boss, there are no strict rules for youth competitions, and whoever can persist to the end will be the leader." ”

"That one person has to fight a lot of people, it's a little unfair, what should I do after I run out of strength?"

Liu Banxian continued: "Therefore, the competition of young people is not only about cultivation, but also about wit and heart. Only those who have a calm heart can endure loneliness and withstand pressure, and those who know how to be resourceful must learn to judge the situation and see the right time to play. Therefore, in the youth competition, the leader must be a person with excellent cultivation, resourcefulness, and character. ”

Jiang Shou was stunned, but he didn't expect that a simple youth competition would hide such a big mystery.

At this time, several figures attracted the attention of the general.

Five women dressed in Miao costumes also appeared at the registration office for the youth competition, could it be that they also participated in the youth competition?

"Brother General, the competition is about to start, let's go over first. Gu Sicheng said.

The general nodded and walked towards the guest seat with a few people.

Around the stone platform of the competition, thousands of chairs have been stacked, and on the north side of the ring, there are three rows of guest seats with tables, which are prepared for the six major families, the five major sects, and the director and deputy director of the Hermit Alliance.

Since White Tiger and Suzaku were just ordinary members, they found a seat in the fourth row.

The general is sitting in the third row, Liu Banxian is next to the general, and Li Zhiyong is sitting on Liu Banxian's lap.

"Brother General, I'll sit next to you. ”

In the blink of an eye, it was Ao Yun Mingdao, who was followed by Qi Long and Ouyang Qing.

"Okay, please take a seat. Shomori smiled politely.

Then he will guard this row, on the left is Liu Banxian with Li Zhiyong, and on the right is Ao Yun Mingdao, Ouyang Qing, Qi Long and his granddaughter.

At 9:20 a.m., there were only ten minutes left before the youth competition.

At this moment, the arena was already full of spectators, and many people who did not have seats were standing on the outermost level, standing on tiptoe and looking at the middle.

The competition between the best juniors of various sects and families is not something that can be seen anywhere, this is the weather vane that determines the future of the cultivation world.

Some people are more able to see the mysteries and skills of some exercises in the martial arts.

"Director Murong!"

"Long time no see, hello Director Murong!"

"Congratulations to Director Murong on his promotion to deputy director of the General Bureau!"

.........

The general guard doesn't need to look at it, he also knows that Murong Tian is coming, and the time is just right, as the deputy director of the General Bureau, the supreme organizer of the cultivation world conference, the leader and the shelf, of course, there must be some.

Murong Tian was still dressed in white, and after entering the venue, he was surrounded by everyone, and he greeted the people around him with a smile, like the stars holding the moon.

Part of the reason for this is that they all want to send the younger generation of sects and families into the hermit alliance.

After all, in the cultivation world, the Hermit Alliance is a cultivation world management organization that is justifiable and openly has the greatest appeal.

If someone or a certain sect family is characterized as an evil sect by the Hermit Alliance, then it will be difficult for a person or a sect family to establish themselves in the cultivation world of the entire Heavenly Dragon Kingdom.

When the general was in the alliance, he didn't feel that the hermit alliance had such a big influence, but now that countless sects and families have gathered together, they have a different feeling.

No wonder Murong Tian wanted to become the deputy director of the General Bureau of the Hermit Alliance so much.

Murong Tian looked around, nodded and said hello to the directors of the various sub-bureaus, then walked straight to the center of the ring, waved his hand, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said with a smile: "Thank you for participating in the five-year cultivation world conference, I am here to represent the Hermit Alliance and extend my high respect to everyone!"

The audience burst into applause.

Murong Tian smiled slightly, seemingly satisfied with the reaction of everyone in the audience.

He waved his hand again, signaled quiet, and said: "Here, I want to focus on the Aoyun family, Aoyun Mingdao represents the Aoyun family, and for this youth competition, contribute the most precious treasure in the cultivation world, Nine Dragons Figure Four!

In the applause of everyone, Aoyun Mingdao stood up from the front seat, hugged his fists at the people around him to show his respect, and then said loudly: "Every youth competition shows the direction of the cultivation world of the Tianlong Kingdom in the future, everyone knows what the Nine Dragons Diagram represents, we Aoyun Family, are willing to contribute to the mystery of the Nine Dragons, and hope that there will be people in the future to solve the mystery of the millennium, practice immortal cultivation, and add glory to the cultivation world! ”

The people around cast their eyes one after another and applauded "popping".

The general was silent, but secretly praised the short words of Aoyun Mingdao, and directly made it clear that the position of the Aoyun family was not to participate in the competition of the Nine Dragons Map, and the importance of the Nine Dragons Map was pointed out.

In this way, the forces that have ill intentions towards the Nine Dragons Diagram will not stare at the Aoyun family, but whoever gets the Nine Dragons Diagram will be tantamount to getting into trouble.

After all, no one can resist the temptation of immortal cultivation.

The so-called puff is not guilty, but he is guilty, this is the truth, I don't know what kind of storm will be set off after the end of the cultivation world conference.

"Okay, let's be quiet, there is still one minute to go to everyone's most anticipated and exciting youth competition!" Murong Tian looked at his watch after speaking.

shouted again: "I now announce that this year's youth competition has officially begun!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience immediately burst into thunderous applause!

Everyone looked at the ring without blinking.

As soon as Murong Tian stepped out of the ring, a young man in a blue robe, holding a long sword with a blue scabbard, walked in four directions and walked to the center of the ring.

Then he bowed to the rostrum and said, "I am the eighth generation disciple of the Lingxu Sect, Zhang Haiqing, please give me advice." ”

Will Shou be stunned for a moment, why does Lingxumen sound so familiar?

Then his eyes lit up and he remembered.

The first time he met Liu Hanbing's desert island, Zhang Langfei brought a Taoist priest ashore, and was later killed by himself.

That Taoist priest's name is Li Aohai, it seems that he came from the Lingxu Sect, and he belongs to the same family as Zhang Haiqing!

Zhang Haiqing looked around, waiting for the young man who was competing with him to play.

Ten seconds later...

"Whew..."

A gust of wind.

From the stage jumped a young man of twenty-eight or nineteen years old, dressed in a yellow robe.

The young man held a long sword with a pale yellow hilt in his hand, looked at Zhang Haiqing and said, "Hua Sword Sect, Li Qiufeng!"

The introduction is very brief, and even a polite bow is omitted, and it seems that I look down on each other.

"Boom" twice.

The two drew their swords at the same time and looked at each other.

The Huajian faction is one of the five major sects, and as the leader of the younger generation, Li Qiufeng didn't take the other party seriously at all.

"Look at the move!" Li Qiufeng took the lead in making a move, using a little more force on his toes, and picked up his long sword and stabbed directly into the opponent's chest.

This sword is fast and steady, a seemingly simple sword, but it contains great power.

In swordsmanship, the more ordinary the sword move, the more it can illustrate the basic skills of the person holding the sword.

Aoyun Mingdao in the audience nodded slightly, and said to Ouyang Qing beside him: "The Hua Sword Sect is famous for its swords, and it is rare for this man to have such a sharp body at a young age. ”

Ouyang Qing nodded slightly, and watched the competition on the stage intently.

Zhang Haiqing looked at the stabbing blade, he knew the swordsmanship well, and knew that it contained a strong internal strength, which could never be blocked.

Immediately, the long sword in his hand was erected and provoked the opponent's blade.

"Bell..."

The two passed by and swapped places.

Li Qiufeng was slightly surprised in his heart, he knew that his seemingly ordinary stabbing sword was really hidden and sharp, but the other party easily picked it up, it seemed that he had underestimated the other party before.

Zhang Haiqing's face was expressionless, not happy or angry, he knocked the sword edge away, turned around, and stabbed Li Qiufeng in the heart.

Li Qiufeng's cautious heart suddenly relaxed again, and smiled secretly, good come.

Immediately, his feet jumped hard, his body leaned back directly in the air, his face was facing the sky, his back was facing the ground, he held the long sword with both hands, and stabbed at Zhang Haiqing's head.

Zhang Haiqing missed the blow, and when he saw Li Qiufeng's body rising in the air, he knew that he was going to stab him in the face.

Immediately, his legs were bent, and his body also leaned back, dodging Li Qiufeng's oblique stabbing sword.

After Li Qiufeng pierced the air, his body quickly landed, and a carp stiffened and stood up again.

Zhang Haiqing turned around quickly and looked at Li Qiufeng, and the two sides confronted each other again.

At this time, the audience burst into warm applause.

I didn't expect the competition to begin, and the fight was so fierce in just two rounds.

Li Qiufeng put away his contempt and let the other party dodge twice, and the other party's swordsmanship was as solid as him.

It was even more strange in my heart, when did the Lingxu Sect produce such a young master.

"Doppelganger!" Li Qiufeng shouted.

Immediately, the long sword in his hand rose into the sky, with the sword as the core, and a circle of sword qi was waved, and everyone in the audience only felt a storm blowing.

After the long sword circled above Li Qiufeng's head, it stopped steadily in the air.

Immediately, "Bell, bell, bell...", several times in a row, the long sword turned into ten identical swords.

The blades of the sword pointed in unison.

Zhang Haiqing held the sword in his right hand, pinched his left hand into two fingers, and quickly formed a handprint, and the long sword was immediately taken out of his hand, and the hilt of the sword was used as a kind of Sino in the air, and six sword bodies were divided, which were like a round iron wheel, protected in front of him.

Li Qiufeng shouted: "Attack!"

Ten long swords shot at Zhang Haiqing in unison, flashing with a cold cold light under the sunlight.

Zhang Haiqing's face was fearless, his hands formed a handprint again, and the long sword that turned into an iron wheel in the air actually spun quickly, like a rapidly rotating wheel.

"Bell, bell..."

The ten long swords all hit the iron wheel, and for a while, sparks erupted everywhere, and the sound continued!

The ten long swords kept attacking the iron wheel, but they could not go any further, and the stalemate began.

Thirty seconds later, fine sweat appeared on Li Qiufeng's forehead, and it seemed that controlling the ten long swords consumed too much of his Primordial True Qi.

"Collect!" The ten long swords flew back above Li Qiufeng's head and did not move.

But the people around him had already seen that the ten long swords no longer had the sharpness they had just now, and they even trembled a little when they stopped in the air.

And Zhang Haiqing didn't seem to have much effort, he still let the iron wheel protect him, and looked at Li Qiufeng expressionlessly.

Everyone in the audience was surprised, no one expected that the two would have a draw!

When did the Spirit Void Gate appear as a master of this?

In the cultivation world, although the Lingxu Sect is also a sect, no matter the background, exercises, or the strength of the people in the sect, they are not as good as the Huajian Sect, one of the five major sects.

If Li Qiufeng was defeated by Zhang Haiqing today, it would undoubtedly be a resounding slap in the face to the Huajian faction.

Li Qiufeng was under double pressure, and the thin man on his forehead had turned into beads of sweat the size of beans, and he slid down his face vigorously.

If he is defeated this time, he will no longer have a place to stand in the Huajian Sect in the future, and even if he is not expelled from the division, he will never be able to raise his head.

On the other hand, Zhang Haiqing was still expressionless and indifferent.

For him, it was normal to lose, and no one would blame him, so he simply let go of the fight.

The shogun shook his head slightly and sighed lightly.

"Boss, what do you see?" asked Liu Banxian with a smile.

"Li Qiufeng will definitely lose, first in his heart, he will lose!" replied Jiang Shou.

These words also made Ao Yun Mingdao and Qi Long beside him hear, and both of them nodded slightly.

Whether it's a competition or a war, the first thing to compete is mentality.

If your mentality is unbalanced, even if you have a million troops, you will be defeated by the opponent's hundreds of thousands of troops.

Li Qiufeng on the stage suddenly roared: "Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Ao Yun Mingdao's eyes, and he said: "I didn't expect him to return to the sect with ten thousand swords, this is one of the Hua Sword Sect's peerless skills, and the power is extremely powerful! ”

I saw that I had just gotten ten sharp swords, and they returned to one long sword.

Then the long sword suddenly bloomed with an incomparably dazzling silver light in the air, and the sword body actually began to grow larger!

A moment later, a giant sword that was two meters long and half a meter wide, with a silver light shining all over its body, appeared above Li Qiufeng's head.

And Li Qiufeng's face was pale at the moment, his yellow shirt was already wet with sweat, it seemed that he had almost exhausted his Origin True Qi by using this move.