Chapter 235: Roster (fourth update, one more to come!) "Shatter the Starry Sky!" Qin Yi shouted loudly, raised the Withered Spirit Sword and slashed it out.
After the knife was struck, the force produced a spatial amplitude, which felt like tearing the space apart, but it was only a little bit, and there was no real tearing of the space. This already made Qin Yi very happy. It was still the same battle with the ice demon.
At that time, he used the power of Ying Tian and the unsealed Xuan Ling to tear apart the space, and that scene appeared in his mind again.
"One day I will be able to achieve that effect on my own." Qin Yi was determined.
"I wonder what the second move of swallowing the stars will be like?" Qin Yi was eager to try it.
Without thinking too much, Qin Yi studied it carefully like he had practiced the first move for the first time, from slow to fast, from fast to slow, or in other words, from fast to slow, and calmed his mind in this wonderful sword technique.
Many days passed, and Qin Yi woke up from that mysterious feeling. Of course, only he knew how powerful this second move of swallowing the stars was.
He chuckled lightly, "This little world is so wonderful. It would be great if I could have my own little world in the future!"
In addition to the small world, the geniuses outside have just emerged, and many practitioners are already excited. The Heroes Conference, which is held every twenty years, is finally about to begin!
Until noon, three old men appeared in the sky, each of them extremely powerful. These three people were the three main peak masters of Qianhua Sect. The noisy crowd suddenly became quiet, waiting for the words of the three people.
"We are also looking forward to the Great Heroes Conference held every twenty years." One of the old men said.
"I believe that this session will not disappoint everyone. In addition to many powerful people, the younger generation in the cultivation world can take this opportunity to show off their own strength. Of course, the competition is a competition. Please stop by and don't get hurt.
Just be nice."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, a small commotion broke out in the originally quiet place.
Having said that, swords have no eyes, and there will be a river of blood, at least a lot of people will die. These cultivation circles have already acquiesced that this is a world where strength is respected and the weak eat the strong. If you are weak, others will kill you.
The only reason for the killing is that you are not good at learning, and you cannot blame others.
"Next, I will open the protective formation on the battlefield. After it is completed, anyone who wants to show their strength can come and sign up!" After saying that, the three old men disappeared out of thin air.
The entire battlefield was vast, and there were many small peaks under the eight main peaks, all of which turned into battlefields. Immediately, several light pillars rose into the sky, shrouding the battlefield inside.
Setting up such a protective formation on the battlefield is nothing more than to prevent the power from overflowing during the battle and causing unnecessary casualties. It may not be completely avoidable, but at least it can eliminate most of the power.
In a high-pitched place, a dozen old men sit side by side. These dozen people are all extremely powerful, and their strength is in the third level. They are responsible for the guardianship of the entire conference, and anyone who wants to participate in the conference can
Sign up there.
The entire conference is divided into three parts, those with levels below the strongest, those with the strongest first level and the strongest second level. In fact, the real competition in each conference is still between the big sects. Qin Yi listened to Fengling.
Er said that every major sect has trained second-level warriors in the younger generation, producing no more than fifty, and the struggle for supremacy is also between them.
Not to mention whether the other hundred sects and casual cultivators have such strong men, even if they do, there is still a big gap compared to the big sects.
There are prizes for the three parts of the competition, and there are also corresponding quotas. There are twenty quotas for cultivators of the first level. Anyone who squeezes into the top twenty will be rewarded with a top-grade spiritual weapon. And the strong ones in the first level will be rewarded.
There are fifteen places, and anyone who is there will receive a unique book.
What attracts the most attention is actually the strong men in the second level. There are only ten places for this part of the competition, and their prizes are the most attractive, and no one will get a secret treasure.
Except for the casual cultivators and the Hundred Sects, each of the seven major sects came to have ten strong men of the second level. The least number was only five from the Piaomiao Palace. It was also a very cruel battle. In addition,
Among the possible casual cultivators and second-level experts among the hundreds of sects, if they want to advance to the top ten, they must advance to one of the seven, or more.
"The background of Da Zong is indeed not simple!" Qin Yi sighed, and then laughed, maybe this would be more interesting.
In fact, the competition cannot even start on the first day. Apart from the layout of the venue, the rest is to determine the participants and draw lots to determine their opponents.
In the afternoon, the whole crowd was excited. The battle between the large sects was what people wanted to see the most. That was the real strength, the truly shocking battle. Not only could you satisfy your eyes, but you could also learn some spiritual lessons from it.
Experience.
"Hey, tell me, in this competition between the seven major sects, which sect in the top ten will have more disciples."
"Who knows? How can we clearly explain the strength of the bulk? Let's wait and see!"
"The demons from the Ten Thousand Demons Valley are also here this time. Will they participate? To be honest, I haven't really seen a strong demon from the demon clan."
"Hahaha, I'm waiting too. We weak people like us can only cheer and join in the fun."
The crowd exchanged words with each other, and the most talked about topic was the competition between the large groups.
Qin Yi held Baby Long and Xiao Fei in his arms, and the two little things kept wrestling and laughing on their bodies. Suddenly, Tian Qi's shout came from behind, "Boss, boss! Come on, I'll show you something good!"
Looking at Tian Qi who was coming in such a hurry, Qin Yi frowned slightly, and then said with a smile, "Why are you so anxious? What good thing can you be so nervous about!"
Tian Qi glanced around to make sure no one was peeking, and then said in Qin Yi's mysterious ear, "Brother, I spent a lot of money to get a roster. The contestants are all on it. It is said that there are many girls.
"Hey, the beauty of the Misty Palace is also there." Tian Qi smiled, then took out a yellowed paper from his arms, and quietly handed it to Qin Yi with only a few pages.
"Is it true?" Qin Yi asked.
"Of course it's true. My little brother, I've gone through all kinds of difficulties and spent a lot of money to get it. I'm an innocent child!" Tian Qi said confidently.
"Really?" Qin Yi looked at him with a half-smile.
Qin Yi's smile made Tian Qi's heart tremble, but he still nodded fiercely.
"Tch, Qizai. Do you think my mother is easy to deceive? Look at what they are holding. Look at what Baby Long is holding. Are you looking for a beating?" Baby Long took out a thick stack of paper from behind his back.
Thick paper, she got it while others were out of their way.
Tian Qi was dumbfounded when he saw that everyone around him was holding a copy in his hands at some point. Tian Qi couldn't help being furious, "Damn, that old guy lied to me and cost me two spiritual stones!"
Damn it, if you let me see that old stick again, I will destroy him!"
"I think you should forget it! Who are you to call yourself stupid?" Qin Yi said with a smile.
"That's it, that's it! Well, Baby Dragon has so much in his hands, why don't you give me yellow beans instead!" Baby Dragon handed a stack of rosters to Tian Qi, then stretched out his paws in front of him, and licked his tongue.
The lips are so bright.
Tian Qi smiled bitterly, "Miss Long Baobao, can you please spare me? I don't have many spiritual stones in my pocket!"
"It's not impossible??? Hehe!" Baby Long said with a bad smile.
Looking at Baby Long's malicious smile, Tian Qi couldn't help but shudder and said hurriedly, "Forget it, I'll give you the spirit stone!"
Taking the spirit stone from Tian Qi's hand, Baby Dragon started to chew it. He even reached out and patted Tian Qi, "Qi Zai is good and has a bright future. Let's continue next time."
"Don't look at me, this is your own business." Qin Yi quickly escaped, leaving the innocent Tian Qi behind.
