My Master Is a God

Among the ancient sects, Kunlun has the longest history, which means that it is the oldest, and everyone is headed by Kunlun.

Of course, this is just support, not that the people in Kunlun are the most powerful.

Therefore, holding ceremonies, giving orders, etc. are all guided by the elder spirits of Kunlun.

After announcing the start of the Ancient Martial Arts Conference, Shenlongtan Wu Nan issued a card to each participant to compete on a one-on-two basis. They could also choose not to compete, which would be equivalent to giving up the competition.

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

Of course, there are limitations to this. For ancient warriors to compete, one round is from the first to the third level of Anjin, the second round is from the fourth to the sixth level, and the final round is from the seventh to the ninth level.

The age limit is no more than thirty years old.

In this way, most of them will be wiped out.

This is a competition to select disciples, and then you have a competition to compete for power. There is no limit to this.

In short, the ancient martial arts conference is an ancient tradition, and the content is not just these. Baishan, who is sitting next to Yang Yiyun, slowly explains to Yang Yiyun.

At this moment, the first round begins, and it is a competition between ancient warriors from the first to third levels of Anjin. Generally speaking, the elders of the major families come with their backs to gain experience and try their luck. In case there is a back of their own. Being valued by that innate boss is a great opportunity.

Among the Yunmen disciples brought by Yang Yiyun, only Wang Zongren is currently suitable. He started late and has never practiced martial arts. For example, after the Yunmen disciples were directly called cultivators, he is now at the peak of the Qi refining stage, which is equivalent to the first level of An Jin. layer.

Yang Yiyun chose matching exercises for his two apprentices. Dugu Hui practiced "Immortal Sword Jue" and entered the Tao with a sword. Wang Zongren had average qualifications but good luck and practiced "Wanxiang Gong". He was at the first level of Qi refining but his skills were weak. It's very solid, but his luck hasn't shown yet.

In this round of competition, Wang Zongren started in the midfield.

In addition, there is Li Dayi, who has a foundation in martial arts and has reached the second level of Qi refining stage after cultivation. There is also Dugu Hui, who has quickly reached the third level of Qi refining stage after transforming his internal energy.

As for Lu Xuexi, she looks like she is at the fifth level of Qi refining stage, but in fact, her strength and means are certain to win against the ninth level of Anjin.

Among the people in Yunmen, only Taoist Master Fang is old and is no longer within the scope of the competition. The rest seem to be able to participate.

However, Yang Yiyun told Lu Xuexi not to participate in the first round of the competition, but to wait until the battle for power took place.

Anyway, on the surface, Yunmen's cultivation base is low due to cultivation, but their true strength is indeed much stronger than the same dark strength ancient warriors.

Anyway, Yang Yiyun has confidence in everyone in Yunmen. After all, they are cultivators, and everyone has practiced martial arts. The original "Star Covering the Sky Sword" and "The Thundering Sun Sword" are two sword techniques suitable for men and women.

In terms of overall strength, Yang Yiyun believes that Yunmen will make a good appearance at the Ancient Martial Arts Conference, and he will wait and see.

Soon the first person to be drawn came on the stage. A disciple of the Mao family from a small family in the south, faced off against the children of a couple who were at the ninth level of Anjin. They were both at the first level of Anjin and were almost the same age. Early twenties.

Being able to cultivate to the level of Anjin at this age is considered a good talent.

Several great innates discussed that the seedlings that appeared in this ancient warrior conference were all good.

The competition between the two men on the field has already begun. Both sides did not use weapons. They were fighting each other with fists and kicks. They seemed to be evenly matched, but Yang Yiyun could see in Yang Yiyun's eyes that the Mao family had won within three moves.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished his thoughts, the young man from the Mao family made a feint, which made the opponent panic, and then he flew up with a kick and kicked the young man from the casual cultivator side outside the competition line, thus winning.

Yang Yiyun secretly sighed in his heart: "The Guwu family still has a deep foundation and has the advantage. The young people on the casual cultivator side are as good as the young people on the Mao family in terms of internal strength. They only lose in their moves."

Then move on to the next scene...

Yang Yiyun had no interest in this kind of competition of martial arts moves. He just watched the excitement, and there was no amazing person in his eyes.

Yang Yiyun's observation uses spiritual knowledge to see the talent of the contestants. Is it an experienced cultivation talent? If he could meet someone with a single spiritual root, he wouldn't mind becoming a disciple of Yunmen.

It's a pity that there are only a few geniuses in this world, and after eight games in a row, they are all ordinary people.

When it came to the ninth game, Wu Nan's voice remembered: "Wang Zongren vs. Ye Chu in the ninth game."

At this moment, Yang Yiyun suddenly raised his head and looked at the field. He couldn't help but pay attention to his apprentice's competition.

Wang Zongren is at the first level of Qi refining stage and has just entered the cultivation stage, while Ye Chu is a descendant of the ancient martial arts family. The head of the Ye family, Ye Zaitian, and an old man were killed by Yang Yiyun, but another old man of the Ye family was seriously injured but not Death, so the Ye family still exists.

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, Ye Chu is at the second level of Anjin, while Wang Zongren is at the first level of Qi refining, which is equivalent to the first level of Anjin. As long as the gap between the two sides does not exceed three levels, he will agree to the rules of the competition.

In the eyes of outsiders, Wang Zongren must lose this battle, but Yang Yiyun has some confidence in Wang Zongren in his heart. The advantages of cultivators are much stronger than those of ancient warriors, not to mention that Wang Zongren practices Wanxiang Gong plus The Thundering Sun Sword Technique has been trained by Lu Xuexi, so he shouldn't lose.

After the competition started, Ye Chu held a knife in his hand. The Manchus were angry. He wanted to eat meat and blood for the people of Yunmen. He was filled with murderous intent. In the competition scene, the meaning was too normal. He wanted to kill Wang Zongren.

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

Duguhui said to Wang Zongren off the court: "Junior brother, take the sword, don't embarrass the master." As he spoke, Duguhui threw his sword to Wang Zongren.

Wang Zongren has a silent character, but he is strong-willed. After receiving the sword, he nodded to Du Guhui, then glanced at his master Yang Yiyun who was sitting on the stage, and said firmly: "I will not embarrass master."

He even lacks the qualifications of his senior brother Dugu Huihao, so he has worked very hard since he started cultivating. The words of Lu Xuexi, the guardian elder of Yunmen, are deep in his mind: God rewards hard work.

He has been practicing the Great Sun Tathagata Sword hard every day and has achieved some success. He is very motivated in this battle.

"Young thief of Yunmen, I'm going to kill you today~" Ye Chu looked at Wang Zongren in a low voice on the court, with murderous intent in his tone.

"Be careful if you flick your tongue, it will be easy for me to kill you~" Wang Zongren was not to be outdone.

The two exchanged words that only they could hear.

When Wu Nan started shouting.

Ye Chu's sword had already stabbed Wang Zongren, which made Wang Zongren a little hasty and quickly blocked it with his giant sword.

"Ding Dong~"

In the first confrontation, Wang Zongren was pushed back by Ye Chu's sword in a hurry.

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, from this exchange of blows, he could see that Wang Zongren's skills were solid. In terms of strength, he was very different from Ye Chu, or only a little weaker.

In this way, if you want to win, the winner depends on who is stronger in moves between the two parties.

Wang Zongren was under pressure. He was the first one from Yunmen to fight. This was the first time for Yunmen to participate in the ancient martial arts conference. His master was sitting on a high platform with the six great innates. He only had one thought in his mind. This battle was only for the first time. You can win but not lose, and you can't embarrass Yunmen or Master.

The first confrontation was too hasty and the lack of combat experience made him a little embarrassed.

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

Then Ye Chu's second sword struck, and Wang Zongren resisted again.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding~"

With three moves on his face, Wang Zongren was passive, and he couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

Any panic in the competition would be a flaw. Ye Chu seized the opportunity and turned the edge of his fourth sword to stab Wang Zongren in the neck.

This time, Yang Yiyun felt nervous while sitting on the high platform.

At this time, Yuan Chenzi from Qingcheng gloated: "Mr. Yang, it seems that your Yunmen disciple is going to lose~haha~"

Yang Yiyun glared at Yuan Chenzi without saying a word. He stared at the field and broke off a piece of stone on the stone chair with his hand. He was ready to rescue Wang Zongren if he was in danger. He didn't care about anything. Regardless of the rules, as long as Wang Zongren doesn't get hurt.

Seeing Ye Chu's sword piercing Wang Zongren's neck, who couldn't dodge, Yang Yiyun was about to take action, but as soon as he turned his hand, he stopped again, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to himself: "This brat is not stupid after all~"

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