You Became A Killing God At The Beginning, Why Did Your Majesty Rebel?

The two sides of the wushu conference were in a state of panic.

Facing Mingxuan, Ning Fan did not beat around the bush and told Mingxuan directly that some of his strong men would also participate in this martial arts conference.

As for how to properly arrange them to the sect, that was Mingxuan’s business.

Mingxuan was stunned at first, and then said that there was no problem.

Just kidding!

The Grand Commander of Youzhou spoke, and he couldn’t refuse it anyway.

Besides, Ning Fan had the Demon Heart Sect and Qingcheng Mountain behind him, and the Demon Heart Sect was well known to everyone, so he just arranged these people to the Demon Heart Sect.

As for whether the court was on the list, wasn’t it Mingxuan who had the final say?

After everything was settled, Ning Fan took his people and temporarily lived in the city.

It was not long before the martial arts conference, and he was too lazy to go back to Youzhou. Besides, he could also deter those monsters in Liangzhou.

Time passed slowly.

The weather was getting colder and colder.

Places like Liangzhou, Youzhou, and the Northern Territory were extremely cold in winter, and these warriors were resistant to low temperatures.

Jiang Lan came the day before the martial arts conference.

That night, he drank happily with Ning Fan, Ren Pingsheng, Liu Taibai, Mingxuan and others at the Grand Commander’s Mansion.

For these people, even if they drank like mud, they would be fine early tomorrow morning. The spiritual power in their bodies would turn and they would be able to sober up.

The next day, the martial arts conference began.

Ren Pingsheng and Jiang Lan, one as the Grand Commander of this place, and the other as the host of this martial arts conference, must attend.

As for Ning Fan, he was too lazy to go, so he stayed in the Grand Commander’s Mansion, drinking tea and reading books, very leisurely.

On the first day, the conference started!

Outside all the cities in Liangzhou, there are so-called fighting arenas, but there are too many people. A rough calculation shows that there are more than ten thousand strong men in the six realms.

Therefore, Jiang Lan directly came up with a simple and rough approach. The first battle was directly dragged to the training grounds of various places.

A hundred people were divided into groups, and the twenty people who could still stand at the end won.

In this way, after one wave, there were only less than 30% of the ten thousand strong men left, and the number of participants was reduced instantly.

The casualties caused by the first wave of competitions were also extremely heavy.

Among these guys who participated in the competition, many had deep hatred for each other.

Enemies are particularly jealous when they meet, so what’s the point of talking, and they will kill at any time.

Hatred will only get deeper and deeper.

Especially for those guys who have sects behind them, if someone dies tragically, the sect behind them will never let it go.

Therefore, with the start of the second round of the competition, the so-called competition has almost become a situation of life and death, and few people stop at a certain point.

Among the six realms, the Great Saint Realm has the least casualties.

No one below the eighth level participates at all.

All the Great Saints know very well that even if they are given the first place in the world, it is not an honor, but a hot potato, and may even cost them their lives.

If the first person in the Great Saint Realm is given to someone below the ninth level, he will probably not be able to leave Liangzhou and will be killed by the ninth level Saint.

The first day, the second day, the third day.

The competition was slowly going on, and at this time, Ning Fan finally discovered that Jiang Lan’s methods were exactly the same as those of the King of Backers in his previous life.

No, it was even more cruel!

He took advantage of the conflicts between the sects and the conflicts during the competition to achieve the purpose of suppressing them.

Die!

This is the best performance.

In order to compete for the so-called No. 1 in the world, almost all the participants are like risking their lives, regardless of life and death, fighting bravely and fiercely!

The weakening of these Jianghu forces means that those rebellious thieves will no longer get strong support.

On the other hand, the court is not affected at all.

Because Longhu Mountain did not participate.

As long as Longhu Mountain does not participate, it means that its strength is guaranteed, and the rise and fall between them also enhances the power of the court in disguise.

“What a backer king.”

Ning Fan drank a sip of tea, sneered and shook his head.

Fortunately, although the two major forces behind him have people participating in the competition, they still have much fewer people under Ning Fan’s previous reminder.

From the seventh day, the conference entered the most intense level.

From 120 people, a one-on-one elimination system was implemented!

Six realms, less than 720 people, began their final crazy competition

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Great Saints… not so many.

At most, there were only a dozen people, all of whom were long-established giants. The battle between them even attracted Ning Fan.

After all, it was a battle of great saints, and each of them was at the top like Liu Taibai!

Sixty people… thirty people… fifteen people…

Until the fifteenth person, there were byes.

And the battle became more and more intense.

Those who could make it to this point, one by one, were all peerless geniuses in their realm. Even Ning Fan had to admit that their talents were really strong!

Even in Liangzhou City, bets had been placed on the final world’s number one, and the dealer behind it… was Jiang Jiao!

This guy swore to Ning Fan that he would take the opportunity to make a fortune.

In the face of money, this guy did not resist at all.

In the battle of eight to four, Ning Fan appeared again.

In the venue of the Vajra Realm, four battles started at the same time.

Long Qie was facing a woman in her thirties, holding a steel whip, with a strong and powerful spiritual power, and a pair of sharp eyes, bursting with clusters of cold light.

“I have been paying attention to you for a long time. Your physical body is well-trained and unrivaled in the Vajra Realm, but you are unlucky to meet me!”

The woman looked at Long Qie and shook her head indifferently.

“The steel whip in my hand just restrains your martial arts.”

“Therefore, you have already lost this battle.”

The woman spoke again.

She held the steel whip in her hand, hitting a bunch of cold light flowers, and slowly walked towards Long Qie.

“This woman also knows how to play psychological warfare.”

Ning Fan looked at the scene in front of him and laughed involuntarily.

I tell you clearly that my martial arts just restrain you!

For ordinary people, he will definitely murmur in his heart, so he will be more cautious, and in this level of battle, being cautious means there will be flaws.

But unfortunately, she was facing Long Qie.

This guy is just a reckless person.

He didn’t even wait for the woman to get close to him. He roared, and the terrifying spiritual power in his body burst out, punching the woman wildly.

The woman did not lie. The steel whip in her hand was weak and boneless, but it was as powerful as thunder!

The angle was tricky, like a snake or scorpion biting.

Not long after, Long Qie had more than a dozen bloody cuts on his body.

Fortunately, Long Qie’s body was very strong, otherwise these wounds alone would have cost him half his life.