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"Gu Feng, have you been deliberately staying away from me recently?" Ling still said suddenly.

"You're thinking too much. Gu Feng smiled and turned back to his pavilion.

"You... ”

Gu Feng's attitude made Ling still resentful, but Gu Feng's figure had long since disappeared.

Ling Yi's expression was a little lost, and he stepped back to the pavilion where his sect was located.

"Alas... Gu Feng stood in a corner that Ling still couldn't see and sighed lightly, why didn't he want to take Yijianghu with him and live happily.

But the sea of blood and hatred on his body did not allow him to do this, and if he did not take revenge, everything had to be left behind.

There was no wind in the night, and the day passed quickly.

The next day was the day when the martial arts conference began.

The martial arts conference lasts for a total of three days, and the final martial arts alliance leader is determined by drawing lots in the ring battle.

Early in the morning, Gu Feng got up early to wash up, and ran the internal strength method of returning to the original recipe in his room to adjust his state.

This is the first martial arts conference he has participated in since he entered the WTO, and the ancient style is still more important. And he still represents the valley faction, so naturally he can't lose the face of the valley.

"Young Master, the Confucian disciples have come to inform and let the various factions gather in the hall. Outside the door, Qingfeng reported to Gu Feng.

"Got it. Gu Feng said lightly.

With a long breath of turbidity, Gu Feng took his strength and got up and walked towards the hall.

When the Gu Feng people arrived, all the major sects had basically arrived, and they were all waiting for the arrival of Lin Wansheng, the head of the Confucian sect.

didn't let everyone wait for a long time, and a hearty voice sounded, "Hehe, let you wait for a long time, I don't know if you are still used to living here?"

Lin Wansheng walked in from behind the hall.

"Master Lin is polite. We had a comfortable stay here. Personnel from all factions responded.

But this is also what they are talking about, these people come and go in the wind and rain on weekdays, and they have no fixed place, most of them are running around in the wilderness most of the time, and this night in Confucianism is the most comfortable day for most people in recent times.

"In that case, I'll be relieved, so let's get down to business. Lin Wansheng said with a smile.

Nodding to a Confucian disciple beside him, the disciple left the hall.

In a moment, several Confucian disciples walked in with an iron box under the leadership of the previous disciple.

The iron box is not large, but it is very exquisite, and it is carried by four Confucian disciples together, which shows its weight.

"In this box is the reward for the winner of this conference, and I believe everyone should have heard of it, that is, the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Worm. This bug can absorb all the toxins in the human body, and although it cannot be completely removed, it can greatly alleviate the spread of toxins. Lin Wansheng talked eloquently, and everyone suddenly came to their senses when they heard the words ten thousand poisonous spirit insects.

"Confucianism is really a big sect, and it actually took out such treasures. The Young Sect Master of the Hundred Poison Sect stood up and said with a smile.

Seeing the Young Sect Master of the Hundred Poison Sect standing up, most of the people here showed a knowing smile.

This Ten Thousand Poisonous Spirit Worm can alleviate all kinds of poisons in the world, and the Hundred Poison Sect is a sect that specializes in cultivating poison arts. This Ten Thousand Poisonous Spirit Worm in disguise can also be regarded as the nemesis of the Hundred Poison Sect.

The young sect leader of the Hundred Poison Sect stood up first to express his position, which showed that he valued this Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Worm, if it fell into the hands of others, he would have one more fierce opponent in the Hundred Poison Sect.

"Haha, where is Sect Master Yin, in the past martial arts conferences, all the organizers have come up with treasures that can be compared to these ten thousand poisonous spirit insects. Compared to the things that many other sects have come up with, this Ten Thousand Poisonous Spirit Worm of our Confucian Sect is not precious. Lin Wansheng waved his hand and said.

"Okay, then let's ask the representatives of each faction to come out and draw the serial number of the duel. It's still the old rules, number one and number two, number three and number four. With the disciples of each sect as the main representatives, there are really no disciples in the sect who can stand up. ”

Lin Wansheng briefly repeated the rules, and then asked the factions to start drawing lots in turn.

Gu Feng drew the sixteenth, and the one who fought against it should be the fifteenth.

After the draw of lots for each sect, they reported their respective numbers and handed them over to the Confucian sect to count and arrange the order of the duel.

"Since it is my Confucian sect to host the martial arts conference, so according to the rules, my Confucian sect will not participate in this competition, and then I will send the old head to announce the order of this duel, and your opponents. After counting the sequences drawn by each faction, Lin Wansheng said loudly.

An old man in a white robe walked out slowly from behind the hall.

The old man is the Qin Immortal Fang Yuanzheng who played a song with the ancient style yesterday.

"Senior Fang. And when they saw the old man, they saluted him.

Fang Yuanzheng waved his hand, sat on the chair with his rickety body, took over the list in Lin Wansheng's hand, and began to announce the order of the competition in this martial arts conference, as well as the opponents of each faction.

"In the first group of games, the real door vs. the Fengyun Sect. ”

"In the second group of competitions, the Hundred Poison Sect faced off against Tianfu. ”

"In the third group of games, Halloween Gate vs. Sword Gate. ”

"In the fourth group of games, Daomen vs. Tianxia Gang. ”

"In the fifth group of matches, the Holy Fire Cult vs. the Hero Pavilion. ”

"In the sixth group of the competition, the sect will face off against the Pear Blossom Society. ”

"In the seventh group of competitions, Buddhism vs. Buddhism is not mediocre. ”

"In the eighth group of competitions, the double knife duel in the valley... ”

"Group 9... ”

。。。。

"In the fifty-second group of competitions, the Great Heavenly Saint Sect faced off against the Afternoon Fire Gang. ”

"The above is all the list of this competition, a total of one hundred and four gangs participated in this martial arts conference, now you have an hour of rest, and an hour later, start today's game in my Confucian martial arts arena. Qin Xian handed the list back to Lin Wansheng and turned to leave the hall. Everyone watched respectfully.

After Qin Xian left here, everyone dispersed in groups.

"Young master, this time the competition is all separated, and the eight major sects are all fighting against some small sects, and it seems that there is nothing to see in the first round of the showdown. Mingyue walked to Gu Feng's side and said.

"Not necessarily, in the martial arts, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, masters are like clouds, isn't there always an example of a small sect winning the leader of the martial arts alliance! Gu Feng said lightly.

"That's what the young master said. Mingyue nodded.

An hour was very fast, but it was just the kung fu of Gu Feng and the others who drank a few cups of tea, and after a short rest, all the sects participating in the martial arts conference gathered in the martial arts arena of Confucianism.

Masters gathered, and a chilling breath began to spread...

The conclusion said: Today's battle will be held once every three years, and whoever is the British lord will be the first