Chapter 292

Name:My Master Is a God Author:Shangdian
Among the ancient sects, Kunlun has the longest history, that is to say, the oldest seniority, with Kunlun as the leader.

Of course, this is a support, not Kunlun people have the highest strength.

So holding ceremonies, giving orders and so on are all guided by Kunlun's Changling.

After announcing the start of the ancient martial arts meeting, Wu Nan of shenlongtan gave each participant a brand to compete in a one-to-two way, or choose not to, which means giving up the competition.

By analogy, go straight to the back row to guide the completion of a round of competition.

Of course, there are also restrictions. In the ancient martial arts competition, the first to the third level of dark strength is one round, the fourth to the sixth level is the second round, and the seventh to the Ninth level is the last round.

The age limit is not more than 30.

In this way, the majority will be wiped out.

This is a round of martial arts competition for selecting disciples. After that, you can compete for power. There is no limit to this.

In a word, the guwu conference is an old tradition, and its content is not just these. Bai Shan, who is sitting beside Yang Yiyun, explains it to him slowly.

At this moment, the first round is the competition of the ancient martial arts players from the first level to the third level. Generally speaking, it's the elders of the major families who come here with their backs to gain insight and luck. If their backs are valued by the inborn boss, it's a big chance.

Among the disciples of Yunmen brought by Yang Yiyun, Wang Zongren is the only one who is suitable. He started late and has never practiced martial arts. For example, the empress of Yunmen is directly called a practitioner. Now he is at the peak of the gas refining period, which is equivalent to a layer of dark strength.

Yang Yiyun wants to choose a matching skill for the two disciples. Dugu repents that his cultivation is based on the sword in xianjianjue. Wang Zongren's talent is average, but his cultivation of Qi is the first level in wanxianggong, which is the stage of Qi refining, but his foundation is very solid, but his Qi has not been shown yet.

This round of competition, Wang Zongren started in midfield.

In addition, it's Li Dayi. He has a good foundation in martial arts. After his cultivation, he is already in the second level of Qi refining period. There is also Dugu regret. His internal power transformation soon reaches the third level of Qi refining period.

As for Lu Xuexi, she seems to be the fifth floor of the gas refining period, but in fact, her strength means that she is sure to win the ninth floor of the upper dark force.

Among the few people in Yunmen, only Taoist Fang is old. He is no longer in the martial arts competition, and the rest seem to be able to participate.

However, Yang Yiyun said hello to Lu Xuexi, asking her not to participate in the first round of the competition, but to fight for power.

In any case, because of the reason of truth cultivation, the Cloud Gate's real strength is much stronger than that of the same dark strength ancient martial arts.

Anyway, Yang Yiyun has confidence in everyone in Yunmen. At least he is a true cultivator, and everyone has practiced martial arts. The original "star concealing sword" and "Dayi Jinglei sword" are suitable for men and women.

In terms of comprehensive strength, Yang Yiyun believes that cloud gate will make a good appearance at the guwu conference. He will wait and see.

Soon the first one who was drawn came on the stage. A disciple of the Mao family of a small family in the South was fighting against the children of a pair of dark nine layer sanxiu couples. They were both dark one layer and almost the same age. They were all in their early twenties.

It's a good talent to cultivate to the level of dark strength at this age.

Several inborn people have talked about it. At this session of the guwuzhe conference, there are good seedlings.

In the field, the two men's competition has already started. Both sides have not used weapons. They fight each other with fists and feet. They fight each other in one move. It seems that they are equally matched. In Yang Yiyun's eyes, however, we can see that the Mao family won in the three moves.

Sure enough, as soon as the idea came to an end, the young men of the Mao family made a false move, which made the other party flustered. They just kicked the young men of the sanxiu side out of the competition line and won.

Yang Yiyun sighed to himself: "it's still the guwu family that has a deep foundation and has an advantage. The young people in sanxiu are as good at internal power as the young people in Mao family. What they lose is just moves."

Then go to the next

Yang Yiyun was not interested in this kind of martial arts competition. He just watched the fun, and there were no amazing people in his eyes.

Yang Yiyun's observation is based on the talent of the martial arts competition. Is it an experienced cultivation talent? If he can meet a single Linggen generation, he doesn't mind earning under the cloud gate.

Unfortunately, there are only a few geniuses in the world. They are ordinary people even after eight performances.

At the time of the ninth game, Wu Nan's voice remembered: "Wang Zongren vs. Ye Chu in the ninth game."

At this moment, Yang Yiyun suddenly looked up at the field, and his apprentice's martial arts competition had to be concerned.

Wang Zongren is on the first floor of the gas refining period, and Xiuzhen has just entered the gate. Ye Chu is a son of the guwu family. Ye zaitan, the leader of the Ye family, and a senior resident were killed by Yang Yiyun, but another senior resident of the Ye family was seriously injured but did not die, so the Ye family still exists.In Yang Yiyun's eyes, ye Chu is the second level of dark strength, while Wang Zongren's first level during the gas refining period is equivalent to the first level of dark strength. As long as the gap between the two sides does not exceed three levels, he agrees with the competition rules.

In the eyes of outsiders, Wang Zongren is bound to lose this battle. However, Yang Yiyun has some confidence in Wang Zongren in his heart. The advantage of the practitioners is much stronger than that of the ancient martial arts practitioners. What's more, Wang Zongren's cultivation of Vientiane skill, together with Dayi Jinglei sword technique, has been trained by Lu Xuexi, so he should not lose.

After the start of the competition, ye Chu holds a knife in his hand, and the Manchu and Han people are angry. He is eager to eat meat and blood for the people in Yunmen, and his intention to kill is very common. In the competition, it means too normal. What he wants is to kill Wang Zongren.

Since the other party has a room, Wang Zongren will not suffer.

Off the court, Dugu Hui said to Wang Zongren, "younger martial brother, take the sword. Don't disgrace master." In his speech, Dugu regret threw his sword to Wang Zongren.

Wang Zongren's character is silent, but he is strong inside. After taking the sword, he nods to Dugu Hui. Then he takes a look at the master Yang Yiyun sitting on the stage and says firmly in his heart, "I won't disgrace my master."

He is not even as good as his elder martial brother Dugu regret. He has worked very hard since his cultivation. He has a deep memory of the words of Lu Xuexi, the elder protector of Yunmen. Heaven rewards him for his diligence.

The dari Tathagata sword, which has been practised day by day, has made a small success. He is full of fighting spirit in this battle.

"Yunmen thief, I'll kill you today ~" Ye Chu looks at Wang Zongren in a low voice on the field, and his tone is full of killing intention.

"Be careful with your tongue, it's easy for me to kill you ~" Wang Zongren is not willing to be outdone.

The two fought each other in a way that only they could hear.

When Wu Nan started shouting.

Ye Chu's sword has already stabbed Wang Zongren. Wang Zongren is in a hurry, so he quickly resists it.

"Ding Dong ~"

For the first time, Wang Zongren was rushed back by Ye Chu.

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, he saw the solid foundation of Wang Zongren's skills. The power of Wang Zongren was very different from that of Ye Chu, or just a little weaker.

In this way, if you want to win, it depends on who is stronger in the moves of both sides, and you can tell the difference.

Wang Zongren has pressure in his heart. He is the first one to fight in Yunmen. This is Yunmen's first time to participate in the ancient martial arts conference. Shifu is on the stage with the six great pioneers. He has only one idea in his heart. This battle can only win but not lose. It can't disgrace Yunmen or Shifu.

He was a little embarrassed when he had more than enough fighting experience and was in a hurry for the first time.

At the moment, he saw the sneer of Ye Chu's mouth, which made Wang Zongren feel angry.

And then ye Chu's second sword has come, and Wang Zongren resists it again.

"Ding Ding Dong ~"

With three moves on his face, Wang Zongren was in a passive state, and his heart was in some confusion.

Once there was a panic in the contest, it was a flaw. Ye Chu seized the opportunity and stabbed Wang Zongren's neck with the fourth sword.

This time, Yang Yiyun sat on the high platform with a tight heart.

At this time, yuanchenzi of Qingcheng gloated and said, "Mr. Yang, it seems that your cloud gate disciples are going to be defeated

Yang Yiyun stares at yuan Chenzi and doesn't speak. He stares at the scene. He breaks off a piece of stone from the stone chair in his hand. He is ready to help Wang Zongren when he is in danger. He doesn't care about the rules, Only Wang Zongren is not injured.

As ye Chu's sword stabbed Wang Zongren's neck, Yang Yiyun was about to take his hand. However, as soon as he turned his strength, he stopped again. His eyes suddenly brightened and he said in secret, "this smelly boy is not stupid."

At this moment, Wang Zongren's body twisted, as if he had planned to do so for a long time. He bumped his shoulder against Ye Chu's sword, Then the crowd heard Wang Zongren roar: "the sun is like a thunder sword, the sun rises in the sky, chop!"