Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master

Xu Ruoyun deliberately changed his voice and waved to Yan Chu: "Yan head."

Yan Chu laughed: "Why did you come suddenly and didn't notify in advance."

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

"Lishang's first competition, I naturally have to 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."

Seeing her mother suddenly appear, Ye Lishang's face was filled with happiness.

"Xu Zhangmen really has a heart, Li Chang, you have to perform well." Yan Chu encouraged.

"The disciples will!" Ye Lishang said to herself.

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

After about a minute, I really got to the point.

"This conference adopts a point-based competition. Twenty-five disciples from each sect will randomly compete with disciples from other sects one-on-one. The winner will get one point, and the loser will not deduct points. The first round of battle is over. In the future, the top eight sects will select their disciples and go to the finals of eight to four, four to two, and two to one!"

"Note that the sects with the highest ranking points in the first round have the right to choose their opponents first. In addition, in the second round, all matches will be played in pairs, and the finals will be played in three-on-three. Please prepare in advance. !"

"Next, please all participating disciples raise their right hands!"

All the participating disciples raised their right hands in doubt, not knowing what would happen next.

I saw a stone engraved with runes appeared in the Thousand Machine Rain Singers, and the stone suddenly burst into a burst of light, turning into thousands of streamers, flying towards all the participating disciples!

The 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 there were four numbers "Shi Si, San Shi Lu, Er, Wu Bai Qi Shi Yi" on the palm.

"Two hundred sects, five thousand disciples, will have 2,500 duels, all participating disciples will have corresponding numbers in their hands, and each number represents the order of appearance in a round, and the contestants with the same number are Opponent!" Qianji Yuge explained.

Li Zeyang immediately understood. According to what he said, in the first round, he was the 14th contestant, and his opponent should also be the 14th.

Park Sifang raised his hand and saw that his number was "two thousand four hundred nine hundred nine, two thousand one hundred gas five, one thousand three hundred Lu six, one thousand two hundred three thirty", a total of twenty Eight characters were written from his palm to his arm...

Yan Chu couldn't help but said speechlessly: "Fortunately, there are only 5,000 contestants. If there are more people, it will not be enough to flatten the four sides."

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

"Don't worry, everyone is just a mark in the palm of your hand, and it will not have any effect on you. This rune stone is provided by Yuxu Sect."

Hearing the name of Yuxu Sect, everyone was relieved. After all, Yuxu Sect is a prestigious sect in Tianshui Prefecture, and this mark will definitely not be a problem.

Everyone's eyes turned to Yuxu Sect, and Sect Master Yan Ce could feel a little concern at this time.

Before, everyone was paying attention to the Thunderbolt.

He turned to Yan Beixu and said, "Son, where did you get this rune stone from? It's really convenient."

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

"Yes, yes." Yan Ce nodded with a smile, and their Yuxu Sect finally had some sense of existence at this time.

When Yan Ce turned around, a sneer suddenly appeared on Yan Beixu's mouth.

He looked at Xiao Ke in the Xiao family's residence, and saw Xiao Ke's face was pale and his forehead was constantly sweating.

He was not afraid, but excited.

On the Tianluo chessboard martial arts arena, there are a total of ninety-nine-eighty-one martial arts arenas.

2,500 battles, at least a whole day.

However, the comers are all immortal practitioners, and their strength is not bad, so the conference will be held day and night, and the first round will be over by the next morning.

Qianji Yuge withdrew, and a group of deacons from the Wanmeng Conference stepped onto the battlefield.

A total of 81 deacons served as referees for 81 martial arts arenas.

"Participating disciples from No. 1 to No. 81, please quickly enter the martial arts arena for the first round of battle!" Qianji Yuge announced.

Yan Chu stretched his waist and turned back and said:

"Who's going to show up?"

Li Zeyang raised his hand and showed his No. 14. Besides him, an inner disciple also raised his hand. He was No. 32.

Yan Chu glanced at it, nodded and said, "Quick fight and quick decision."

"Disciple obey!"

The two saluted Yan Chu, and then Yu Jian flew into their respective martial arts 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 power.

As long as you can win, try to be as restrained as possible.

The rest of the disciples in the sect followed Li Zeyang to the martial arts arena to cheer them on.

And Yan Chu was still sitting in the station, but he was not worried at all.

"Fighting, start!"

Qianji Yuge gave an order, and the eighty-one martial arts field instantly activated a defensive formation, preventing the fighting disciples from spreading to the audience, and preventing someone from making a black hand on the fighting disciples outside the arena.

However, the voice of Qianji Yuge fell, and a referee shouted: "The winner is divided! The winner is Xiao Yuan of the Xiao family!"

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

I saw that on the battlefield, a child of the Xiao family stood on the spot unscathed, while his opponent fell to the ground covered in blood, and his head was even smashed into the ground, and he didn't know whether to live or die.

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

Under the same realm, to decide the winner 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 was sitting in the Xiao family's residence, and when he heard the good news one by one, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

In fact, he was a little strange in his heart. With what he knew about his sons, they shouldn't be so powerful.

But anyway, if he can win, what is there to be suspicious of? Xiao Kanchuan feels that his sons must be secretly cultivating and want to surprise himself!

In the Qianji Mansion's residence, Qianji Haocang frowned and was also watching every corner of the Tianluo venue.

"Dude guy... where are you hiding?"

The Tianluo Conference is a rare event in Tianshui Prefecture, and almost all the people who come to attend are the backbone of the next generation of Tianshui Prefecture immortal cultivators.

Qianji Haocang deduced that if the Demon Race had any idea about Tianshui Prefecture, they would definitely choose to do it at the Tianluo Conference, and for those who wanted to catch the Demon Race, the Tianluo Conference was the only chance!