"Finally, the strongest seed player selected by the organizing committee of this competition, Kunlun Shrine, Ye Wuming, is sitting in the No. 1 venue!
This morning, you should have a certain understanding of this person. It is said that Ye Wuming's cultivation reached the peak of the eighth heaven a year and a half ago. Moreover, Ye Wuming is the chief disciple of Kunlun Temple, and his inheritance
And the trump card must be amazing. Its true combat power far exceeds that of ordinary top-level masters.
There are rumors that this Ye Wuming has the strength to fight head-on with the top powerhouses. If he faces the top powerhouses who have just entered the Nine Heavens, he can even win! He is definitely one of the contestants in this conference.
The strongest one currently known and one of the favorites to win the championship.”
Ying Tian glanced at everyone present again and said slowly: "My suggestion is that if you encounter Ye Wuming or other invincible opponents, try to protect yourself. If you can use the strongest blow to consume a little of the opponent's strength,
That would be the best!"
After Ying Tian's introduction was completed, no one spoke for a long time. Everyone, including Murong Yunqing, was digesting the news they had just received and thinking about possible situations they might encounter in the future.
After everyone sat quietly and pondered for a while, Ying Tian finally spoke again: "Okay, you all go back and get ready. Yun Qing, you stay!"
Murong Yunqing was stunned, but she didn't ask any more questions. After everyone left, she and the three captains of the Dragon Group were the only ones left in the room.
"Yunqing!"
It was Qiu Yue who spoke. She sighed, and when she saw Murong Yunqing looking over, she continued: "We already know about your matter. As soon as we got the news, we mobilized our troops to
Take a look at your home."
After Murong Yunqing heard this, she immediately stood up nervously. She naturally knew what Qiu Yue was talking about, and asked hurriedly and impatiently: "Teacher, how is it? Are my family members okay?"
Qiu Yue smiled bitterly twice and sighed again: "When we arrived, your family members were no longer here, and the secret sentries we left near your home were all fainted."
Boom...
Qiu Yue's words were like a huge mountain, directly weighing Murong Yunqing out of breath.
Murong Yunqing sat back in her seat limply, her eyes dull. For her, there was nothing worse than this news.
Originally she still had hope for Qiu Yue, but when this hope was completely shattered, Murong Yunqing felt that her whole world had collapsed.
Qiu Yue looked at Murong Yunqing with some pity. The current Murong Yunqing made her very worried. Qiu Yue thought that she knew the character of her direct disciple very well.
Over the years, although she had not met much with Murong Yunqing, she was still very attentive to this only disciple.
Qiu Yue knew that Murong Yunqing's parents had always occupied an important position in her heart, otherwise, she would not have secretly sent out sentries to protect Murong Yunqing's family.
It's just that what happened this time was too sudden.
The people dispatched by the divine organization must be experts, otherwise it would be impossible for several secret sentries to be knocked unconscious without being aware of it.
He sighed again: "Yunqing, this time, we can't help you. Don't worry, I will do my best to help you find your parents. Don't worry too much. Since Xing Yu treats you
If you have a request, it means that you are still valuable to them, and the safety of your family should not be a problem for the time being."
Murong Yunqing shook her head. She naturally knew that this matter had nothing to do with Qiu Yue and the Dragon Group. The power and mystery of the divine organization were beyond what a few secret sentries could deal with. However, the feeling that all hopes had been shattered,
Murong Yunqing was a little hesitant and at a loss. What she wanted to say, but it ended up being the same.
Not a single word was uttered.
Her heart was in a mess, as if a piece of her heart had been suddenly taken out. It hurt! She could hardly breathe in pain.
"I see!"
After a long time, Murong Yunqing finally squeezed out these words from his throat, which was dry and hoarse.
After finishing speaking, Murong Yunqing did not wait for Qiu Yue to say anything else. He supported his body, stood up, and walked out of the room slowly...
The Elite Sword Forum is held every twenty years. The contemporary young people who can participate in the Elite Sword Forum will have more exciting and rich experiences and more outstanding opportunities than the young talents of other eras. Of course,
There will also be more thrilling dangers.
Elite sword discussion meeting.
The Supreme Forum on Taoism.
Ancient battlefield.
In the vast land of China, generation after generation of heaven's proud men have been nurtured. The opening of the ancient battlefield every twenty years will always bring new life to the Chinese cultivation world.
It is precisely because of this new life that occurs once every twenty years that the Chinese people on this earth can survive for thousands of years and be immortal for thousands of years!
And being able to meet young heroes who have opened up the ancient battlefield is an opportunity in itself.
In the early morning, Murong Yunqing led the team, followed by other talented people from the Dragon Group who were selected to participate in this conference.
He Liancheng, Huangfu Xin, Xiao Qixuan, Qiu Tai, Wu Tian, Xi Yunwen, Yue Shuai, Zhao An, Ling Xu.
Including Murong Yunqing, the Dragon Group sent a team this time, seven men and three women, a total of ten people, but only ten people.
Murong Yunqing held his head high and led everyone behind him into the martial arts arena prepared by Kunlun Temple for this conference.
After a night, Murong Yunqing has thought clearly about what happened before. Since the Dragon Team can no longer help her, the only person she can rely on now is herself!
"This elite sword discussion meeting is just the beginning!!!"
Murong Yunqing was secretly determined in her heart. If she dared to attack her family members, how could she be spared?
This martial arts arena is huge, divided into 10 arenas. Each arena is a regular square platform, with a length and width of 100 meters. It is solemn but elegant, grand but not luxurious, simple.
Simple, yet elegant.
After entering the martial arts arena, Murong Yunqing looked around and discovered that the scale of this elite sword discussion meeting seemed to far exceed her imagination. The audience alone exceeded 10,000 people.
Originally, in Murong Yunqing's view, the Dragon Group, as the strongest force in the Chinese Empire, only selected 10 people, so there should be even fewer people from other forces.
But according to what Ying Tian said yesterday, the number of participants this time has reached more than 800. This number of people originally surprised Murong Yunqing. But after seeing the number of spectators, she was even more surprised.
Originally, in her opinion, it was already a big deal to have about a thousand people. After all, their dragon group, including Ying Tian, Qiu Yue and Rong Tianyuan, only had 13 people in total. But look at this situation
, the scale of this conference exceeded her estimate by ten times.
However, Murong Yunqing thought about it carefully and didn't worry about anything anymore.
Looking at the almost crowded scene in front of her, Murong Yunqing guessed that maybe the place that Kunlun Shrine had arranged for their dragon group had been carefully selected, so that she did not see anyone.
It was precisely because of this that she had the wrong idea that this competition was not a big one.
After entering the venue, following the guides assigned by Kunlun Shrine, Murong Yunqing and the Dragon Group quickly arrived at a large open space in the center of each arena.
This is the center of the martial arts arena, facing the referee's stand, which is also the gathering area for the contestants.
After Murong Yunqing arrived here, he discovered that this
Many contestants had already arrived. After a quick look, there were more than 800 contestants, and now there were nearly 700 contestants. This is not a small number.
These people from their dragon group arrived relatively late.
Many of the people who have arrived seem to be familiar with each other, and they were talking about each other as you said "Brother" and I said "I'm here".
Compared to the acquaintances of others, Murong Yunqing knew relatively few people.
Most of the people here were strangers to her. Even a few familiar ones were surrounded by people on three levels inside and three outside. Murong Yunqing was not in the mood to say hello to them now.
But the person that Murong Yunqing cared about the most, Xing Yu, did not arrive.
Under the guidance of the guidance staff, Murong Yunqing quickly received his competition number plate.
Number six!
Her martial arts arena is also number six, which is the same number as her seed player ranking.
After the formalities were completed, Murong Yunqing stood aside, not communicating with anyone, and just quietly waiting for the competition to begin.
During this period, Murong Yunqing's beautiful appearance really attracted many talented people who thought they were extraordinary. But Murong Yunqing always looked at her with cold eyes and didn't even say a word.
In a sentence. Her performance makes her look like an iceberg beauty, somewhat similar to Chen Binglan.
However, those who saw Murong Yunqing's lack of reaction and wanted to come up and say a few polite words, or even move their arms and arms, were blocked by the other members of the Dragon Group who were with Murong Yunqing.
The Elite Sword Club is based on individuals, and there is no concept of a group. Even contestants from the same force may meet in the first round of drawing.
Therefore, after arriving here, the ten-man team of Dragon Group had already dispersed.
Among the contestants this time, there are only four people who are close to Murong Yunqing: Xiao Qixuan, Qiu Tai, Xi Yunwen and Ling Xu.
After seeing the situation on Murong Yunqing's side, they all spontaneously and silently stood around Murong Yunqing, faintly surrounding her and avoiding harassment by the others.
The remaining five people have already taken action on their own.
After all, the Elite Sword Forum is not a team competition, but an individual competition. When fighting on their own, everyone is an opponent. There is no doubt that more information and help can be obtained in a limited time.
That’s what you should do now!
Among the ten members of the dragon group participating in this competition, in addition to Murong Yunqing who was stimulated, there was another person who was just like Murong Yunqing. Not only did he not move at all, he didn't even say a word.
Wu Tian did not leave. He seemed even more unsociable than Murong Yunqing, and he just stood there quietly.
Even Murong Yunqing could clearly see that there was a layer of hazy black mist around Wu Tian. Even though she was several meters away, she could feel the coldness and coldness in the black mist.
About an hour later, Murong Yunqing's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened wide and looked in one direction.
There is a person in that direction: Ye Shura, Xing Yu!
Xing Yu, who was walking slowly, seemed to have noticed Murong Yunqing's gaze. He turned his head and the two looked at each other. There seemed to be a faint murderous aura in the air.
However, just when Murong Yunqing couldn't help but want to take action, Xing Yu gave her a provocative look and stopped looking at her.
Feeling Xing Yu's wantonness and disapproval, Murong Yunqing's face became increasingly gloomy. Holding back the anger and hatred in his heart, Murong Yunqing slowly closed his eyes again.
Murong Yunqing knew very well that now was not the time to take action.
"Let you live a little longer!" Murong Yunqing thought secretly in his heart.