In the Qingyun Martial Tower in the Phoenix Nest in the Southeast, the Phoenix Emperor stood on the high platform. There were nearly ten thousand people in the audience. "The Qingyun Conference is a grand event for the heavenly clan. Elites from all races gather together. The Lord of the Qingyun Palace spreads his kindness, educates people, and contributes to the world of heaven."
This is the last time he will recruit direct disciples when selecting talents. Therefore, we, the Bird God Clan, must work hard to achieve good results and glorify the heavens. At the same time, I also remind everyone that the click is over. Now I declare that the Qingyun Conference has officially begun."
Then Ni Jinxiu said, "Now please invite all participating disciples to come on stage to have their bones tested and draw lots." The elites of the Southeast Huangtian Clan walked into the spiritual formation and released their divine power to determine their age and strength level. "Mengyan will get the numbers later. First,
Send me a message, be careful to keep a low profile and hide your own strength."
"Old man, you want to deceive people again. How can you call this deceiving people? Recently, haven't you been crying that you are poor and don't have spiritual stone flowers? How can I make some small money for you to use as pocket money?"
"How many spiritual stones are you prepared to lay down?"
"Not much, just one hundred thousand top-quality spiritual stones." Mengyan almost fell down when she heard this, "One hundred thousand top-quality spiritual stones is not much. Old man, you are quite good at hiding your personal money. Every time I ask you for money, you
They all cry about being poor and having nothing to lose. If I win this time, I want half of it.”
"No, you get something for nothing and you have to take half of it. It's too much."
"What's the point of getting something for nothing, old man? When I compete with others on the martial arts stage, I'm risking my life. If you don't give me anything, I'll admit defeat later and let's see what you do."
"At most thirty-seven," the old Peacock King said, holding out three fingers.
"No, five-five, not a cent less," Mengyan said as she moved the old Peacock King's other two fingers away.
"But you have to listen to me on how to beat you."
"As long as you have enough money, you can watch any performance you want," Mengyan winked and smiled evilly.
You Qianmo is 81 years old and has achieved great perfection. You Jinyuan is 68 years old and is in the middle stage. Ni Yiyi is 54 years old and is in the middle stage. Kong Ming is 25 years old and is in the middle stage. Wu Yan is 89 years old and is perfect. Peng Qianzhang is 31 years old.
In the early stage, when Wu Mengyan arrived, she did not fully release her divine power. The array platform showed that she was 36 years old and was in the early stage of becoming a god. It was exactly as I had guessed. It was just the early stage of becoming a god. Ni Jinxiu exploded into the sky with one finger and shot out spiritual balls.
, everyone flew into the sky to catch the spirit ball. Wu Mengyan flew up to catch the spirit ball, and opened it to see No. 31. Mengyan immediately sent a message to the Peacock King, saying that she was No. 31, and the old Peacock King told her,
"Low-key" Kong Zhu, No. 58, Kong Ming No. 47, Kong Xi 95, Suzaku Clan You Qianmo No. 82, You Jin Yuan No. 9, You Lan Ling No. 18, You Ning Tian No. 19, Sky Swallowing Bird Zhang Bufan No. 28,
Zhang Guxing No. 68, Golden Wing Dapeng, Peng Qianzhang No. 11, Peng Qianwan No. 65, Skylark Yunduoer 9, Crown Golden Eagle Wuyan No. 61, Nine-headed Eagle, Jiunangui No. 76, Ni Yiyi No. 5 Ni Honger
No. 17 you Jingfeng No. 63
The first round of competition begins, please look at the battle numbers above. There are a bunch of numbers in the sky above the martial platform, and the names of the opponents, martial platform No. 1, No. 82 Suzaku God Clan You Qianmo vs. Skylark God Clan Yunyi, No. 2 Wu Platform
No. 61 Crown Golden Eagle Wu Yan vs. No. 96 Nine-headed Eagle Jiuzizi, No. 3 Wu Tai, No. 3 Phoenix God Clan Ni Yiyi vs. No. 4 Lightning Diao Yuan Xin,... No. 11 Wu Tai No. 31 Peacock God Clan Wu Mengyan vs.
No. 9 Suzaku God Clan Youjinyuan, the referee announced that the game "starts".
"Skylark God Clan Yunyi, please enlighten me."
"You Qianmo of the Suzaku God Clan, please enlighten me." The two of them bowed their hands and saluted. After the ceremony, You Qianmo held the Nether Sword, which emitted a blue light and was as fast as lightning. He rushed forward, stepped into the sky, and swung his sword down. Yun Yi quickly retreated.
, with a sword swing, You Qianmo disappeared out of thin air. Two energy bodies collided and exploded in the air. Yunyi's spiritual consciousness scanned You Qianmo's direction, and only saw a blue light flashing in front of his eyes. He flew backwards, and his chest appeared.
There was a scar. Just as he was about to get up, a long blue sword was pressed against his neck. The old Peacock King immediately sent a message to his men, "No. 31 of the 11th Martial Stage won, and won one hundred thousand top-quality spiritual stones."
"You are really lucky. You met me in the first round. It seems that you don't have to wait for Brother Qianmo to make a move. I will teach you a lesson. You can jump off the martial arts platform and surrender automatically to prevent me from accidentally hurting you.
"This charming face" competes on the martial arts platform and voluntarily admits defeat without fighting. It is an extremely shameful thing for the Gods. It is equivalent to surrendering without a fight. "Humph, such a thing of fleeing in front of the battle is not something you, the Suzaku clan, do."
Is it a patent? Your ancestor was the first person to escape from the war between gods and demons."
"Shuzi, how dare you slander our ancestor's reputation?" You Hongchen was furious. He pointed his finger into the air, and a mysterious fingerprint flew out. With a bang, it hit the defensive shield. You Hongchen on the viewing platform stood up and pointed at Mengyan and said,
"you wanna die"
"You Hongchen, this is the Qingyun Conference. If you dare to make trouble, be careful of Emperor Feng beating you up." The old Peacock King said. You Hongchen's eyes released a cold light and he stared at Wu Mengyan with eagerness. He sent a message to the patriarch's disciples, "Slander the old man.
All the ancestors must die, kill her for me." You Jinyuan received the news, released his divine power, and sacrificed his soul. The spear in his hand emitted thunder and lightning. Mengyan felt his murderous intent, pulled out the green feather sword, and mobilized her divine soul.
Yuan, at the moment he took action, Mengyan burst into step and disappeared as fast as lightning. Her body cut through the void, and the sonic boom shook a large area of the floor. A golden light flashed past, and only a bang was heard. Mengyan stood with her sword in hand.
Behind Youjinyuan, a blood mark opened on his chest. The sword energy was still in his body. Boom, his body exploded, leaving a big hole in his chest. He slowly fell to the ground with a spear in his hand, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
Youjinyuan Yuandan was broken and unable to fight, and Wu Mengyan won.
"Bitch, how dare you commit murder at the Qingyun Conference?"
"You Hongchen, don't slander me. He's not dead. Didn't you hear the referee's announcement? It's just that the Yuan Dan is broken. Besides, minor injuries during the game are unavoidable."
"Quiet," Ni Jinxiu said.
"Wu Mengyan wins this battle"
You Jinyuan was led by the people of the Suzaku God Clan, and she was the only one left on the martial arts platform. "I didn't expect that the little granddaughter of the old Peacock King was so powerful. The power of the sword just now reached at least the peak of the middle stage of the God. A year ago, she
Her strength is only that of an ordinary monk in the middle stage of the First God Stage. She can't even defeat the bandits of Snow Wolf Valley. She broke through level three in one year. What magic medicine did the old Peacock King give her?" Ni Jinxiu looked at the dream on the martial arts platform.
Yan said to Emperor Feng, but Emperor Feng on the throne shook his head.
"Her current strength has reached the early stage of advanced godhood." With a ping-pong sound, Ni Jinxiu was surprised after hearing her mother's words. She didn't control her divine power well and accidentally crushed the teacup. "How is that possible?"
"Although I don't know why she wore the Divine Breath Clothes and deliberately hid her strength, I noticed the moment she mobilized her divine power that she was in the early stages of a high-level god,"