Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master Chapter 215: The conference begins!

Xu Ruoyun deliberately changed her voice and waved to Yan Chu: "Yan Zhangmen."

　　 Yan Chu laughed: "Why are you here suddenly, without giving notice in advance."

　　 Xu Ruoyun touched the head of Ye Lishang next to him, and said with a smile:

　　 "For Li Chang's first match, I naturally have to come and cheer for her, but I can't reveal my identity. When the conference is over, I will get up and return to the Ziyun Sword Sect immediately."

　　 Seeing his mother suddenly appear, Ye Lichang's face is full of happiness.

　　 "The head of Xu is really interested, Li Chang, you have to behave well." Yan Chu encouraged.

　　"The disciples will do it!" Ye Lishang believed in herself.

　　 Qianji Yuge stood on the Tianluo chessboard and announced some details.

　　, it took about a minute to enter the topic.

　　"This tournament adopts a points-based competition. Twenty-five disciples from each sect will randomly engage in one-on-one battles with disciples of other sects. The winner gets one point, and the loser does not deduct points. After the round is over, the top eight schools will select their own disciples for the finals of eight to four, four to two, and two to one!"

　　"Attention, in the first round, the top-ranked martial arts have the priority to choose their opponents. In addition, all matches in the second round will be played in pairs, and the final will be played in three-on-three. Please be in advance. Get ready!"

　　"Next, please raise your right hand for all participating disciples!"

　　All the participating disciples raised their right hands in confusion, wondering what would happen next.

　　 I saw a stone engraved with runes in the Qianjiyu singer. The stone burst out with a burst of light, which turned into thousands of streams and flew to all the participating disciples!

　　 Streamer penetrated into the palms of the disciples, leaving a mark on their palms.

　　 Li Zeyang glanced at the palm of his hand, and found that the four numbers "Shi Si, San Shi Lu, Er, Wu Bai Qi Shi Yi" appeared on the palm of his hand.

　　" Two hundred sects, five thousand disciples, there will be two thousand five hundred duels. All disciples will have corresponding numbers in their hands. Each number represents the order of appearance in the round, and the same number will participate. The opponent is the opponent!" Qianji Yuge explained.

　　 Li Zeyang suddenly understood. According to what he said, in the first round of the competition, he was the fourteenth contestant, and his opponent should be the fourteenth.

　　 Pu Sifang raised his hand, and saw that his number was "Two thousand four hundred ninety nine, two thousand one hundred qi fifteen, one thousand three hundred lu fifteen, one thousand two hundred three fifteen." A total of twenty-eight characters are written from his palm to his arm...

　　 Yan Chu couldn't help being speechless: "Fortunately, there are only 5,000 contestants. If there are more people, it will not be enough to write down the square."

　　 This is the first time everyone has seen such a mark, and they are all a little curious, Qian Ji Yuge explained at this time:

　　"Don’t worry, everyone is just a mark on the palm of your hand, and it won’t affect you in any way. This rune stone is provided by Yuxuzong."

　　 Hearing the name Yuxuzong, everyone was relieved. After all, Yuxuzong is a sect with a face and a face in Tianshui Prefecture. This mark will definitely not be a problem.

　　 Everyone's eyes turned to Yuxu Sect, and the Sect Master's strict policy only then felt a little attention.

　　 Before, everyone was paying attention to the Thunder Squad.

　　 He turned sideways to Yan Beixu and said, "Son, where did you get this runestone? It is indeed convenient."

　　 Yan Beixu smiled and said, "I asked my friend to bring it from God."

　　 "Yes, not bad." Yan Ce smiled and nodded. At this time, their Yuxu Sect finally had some sense of existence.

　　 When Yan Ce turned his head, Yan Beixu's mouth suddenly showed a sneer.

　　 He looked at the Xiao guest in the Xiao family's residence, and saw that Xiao Ke was pale with cold sweat on his forehead.

　　 He is not afraid, but excited.

　　 There are a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one martial arts arenas on the Tianluo chessboard.

　　 two thousand five hundred battles, even if you say nothing, you have to play all day.

　　 However, all the visitors are immortal cultivators, and their strength is not bad, so the conference will be held day and night, probably until the next morning, the first round of the game will be over.

　　 Qianji Yuge retired, and a group of deacons from the Ten Thousand League Conference stepped onto the battlefield.

　　 There are a total of eighty-one deacons serving as referees in eighty-one fighting arenas.

　　 "Participants from the 1st to the 81st, please quickly enter the martial arts arena for the first round of battle!" Qianji Yuge announced.

　　 Yan Chu stretched out and turned around and said:

　　 "Who is going to play?"

　　Li Zeyang raised his hand and showed his number fourteen. In addition to him, another disciple of the inner sect also raised his hand. He was number thirty-two.

　　 Yan Chu glanced, nodded and said: "Quick battle and quick decision."

　　"Disciples obey orders!"

　　 The two salute Yan Chu, and then the sword flies into their respective fighting arenas.

　　 Yan Chu told the disciples beforehand that this conference, if it is not a last resort, do not use the magic weapon of destroying mountains and powerful forces.

　　 As long as you can win, try to converge.

The rest of the disciples in the 　　 school followed Li Zeyang to the fighting arena to cheer for them.

　　While Yan Chu is still sitting in the resident, he is not worried at all.

　　"Fighting, start!"

At the order of 　　 Qianji Yuge, eighty-one battlefields instantly activated a defensive formation to prevent the disciples in the battle from spreading to the audience, and to prevent anyone from playing against the disciples outside the court.

　　 However, when the voice of Qianji Yuge came down, one of the referees shouted: "The winner is divided! The winner-Xiao Jia Xiao Yuan!"

　　 Yan Chu couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound source.

　　On the martial arts battlefield~IndoMTL.com~ a Xiao family kid stood unscathed, while his opponent, covered in blood, fell to the ground, and his head was even beaten into the ground. Do not know whether to live or die.

　　 Xiao Yuan’s cultivation was in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, and his opponents were also in the same realm.

　　 Under the same realm, the winner can be determined so quickly, what method did this Xiao family use?

After 　　 Xiao Yuan won, more and more duels were decided.

　　Among them...most of them are from the Xiao family!

　　 Xiao Kanchuan sat in the residence of the Xiao family, and couldn't help but beam with joy when he heard good news one after another.

　　 In fact, he was a little strange in his heart. Given his understanding of his sons, they shouldn't be so good.

　　 But anyway, I can win, what's suspicious? Xiao Kanchuan felt that his sons must have been practicing secretly and wanted to surprise himself!

　　 In the resident of Qianji Mansion, Qianji Haocang frowned and was also looking at every corner of the Tianluo venue.

　　"The demon guy...Where are you hiding?"

The 　　 Tianluo Conference is a rare event in Tianshui Prefecture. Almost all the people who come to participate are the backbone of the next generation of immortals in Tianshui Prefecture.

　　 Qianji Haocang inferred that if the Demon Race has any thoughts about Tianshui Prefecture, they will definitely choose to start at the Tianluo Conference, and for those who want to catch the Demon Race, the Tianluo Conference is the only chance!

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