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

Yan Chu laughed, "Why did you come here suddenly, without giving notice in advance."

Xu Ruoyun touched Ye Lishang's head beside him, and said with a smile:

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

When her mother suddenly appeared, Ye Lichang's face was full of happiness.

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

"The disciples will do it!" Ye Lichang believed to herself.

Qianji Yuge stood on the Tianluo chessboard and announced some detailed rules.

After about a minute has passed, we really get to the point.

"This conference adopts a points-based competition. Twenty-five disciples from each school will randomly fight one-on-one with disciples from other schools. The winner gets one point, and the loser does not deduct points. The first round of the match ends. In the future, the top eight sects will select their own disciples for the finals of eight to four, four to two, and two to enter one!"

"Attention, the first round of the top ranked martial arts have the right to choose opponents first. In addition, the second round of all competitions will take the form of two-to-two matches, and the finals will take the form of three-on-three matches. Please prepare in advance. !"

"Next, all participating disciples are asked to raise their right hands!"

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 streamers and flew to all the participating disciples!

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

Li Zeyang took a look 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, and all the participating disciples will have corresponding numbers in their hands. Each number represents the order of appearance in the round. The contestant with the same number is 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 14th.

Pu Sifang raised his hand, and saw that his number was "Two thousand four hundred and ninety-nine, two thousand and one hundred gas and five, one thousand and three hundred lu and three-nine, one thousand and two hundred and three to nine", a total of twenty. The eight characters have been 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."

It was the first time everyone saw such a mark, and they were a little curious. Qian Ji Yu Ge explained at this time:

"Don't worry, everyone's palms are only imprints, which won't affect you in any way. This rune stone is provided by Yuxuzong."

Hearing the name of Yuxuzong, everyone was relieved. After all, Yuxuzong is a sect with a face and a face 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 only feel a little attention at this time.

Before, everyone was paying attention to the Thunder Squad.

He turned 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, yes." Yan Ce smiled and nodded, their Yu Xuzong finally had some sense of existence.

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

He looked at Xiao Ke in the Xiao family residence, and saw Xiao Ke pale and sweat constantly on his forehead.

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.

There are two thousand five hundred matches, and it will take a whole day to say nothing.

However, the visitors are all 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.

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

A total of eighty-one deacons served as referees in eighty-one fighting arenas.

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

Yan Chu stretched out, turned around and said:

"Who is going to play?"

Li Zeyang raised his hand and showed his number fourteen. Besides 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."

"Disciple obey orders!"

The two saluted Yan Chu, and then the sword flew 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 strength.

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 was still sitting in the resident, he was not worried at all.

"Fight, start!"

With an order from Qianji Yuge, the defensive formations were instantly activated in eighty-one martial arts arenas to prevent the disciples in the battle from spreading to the audience, and to prevent people from playing against the disciples outside the court.

However, when the voice of Qianji Yuge came down, a referee 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 battlefield, a child of the Xiao family stood unscathed, while his opponent, covered in blood, fell to the ground, his head was even beaten into the ground, and he did not know his life.

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, the winner was determined so quickly, what method did this Xiao family... use?

After Xiao Yuan's victory, more and more duels were determined.

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

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

In fact, he was a little bit strange. Based on his understanding of his sons, they shouldn't be so good.

But anyway, what's suspicious about winning? 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 Tianluo's venue.

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

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

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

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