The morning sun was rising, and although the huge Tianwutai Square was crowded with people, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
I saw a man with flowing white hair standing in the sky. Everyone at the scene lowered their heads slightly, not daring to look directly at each other.
Because this white-haired man is an ancestor of Danjie!
"I declare that the Immortal Ascension Conference has officially begun!"
After speaking, the white-haired man turned into a stream of light and disappeared in front of everyone.
In the era when the Nascent Soul did not emerge, the Patriarch of the Pill Formation was the top combat power in the sect. Generally speaking, the Patriarch of the Formation Pills mostly stayed in seclusion within the sect to meditate on the great path, and rarely appeared in front of the public.
If it were not a sect mission, the white-haired man would not waste his time attending the so-called Immortal Ascension Conference.
The ancestor of the Pill Formation can crush a bunch of Qi-training monks with just a few clicks of his fingers. A bunch of rookies in the Qi-training stage are fighting each other. What's there to care about?
So, after following the scripted procedure, the white-haired man disappeared.
When the ancestor of Danjie left the scene, the atmosphere at the scene finally became a little more lively. Just now, the ancestor of Danjie was present, and many people did not even dare to breathe for fear of offending the ancestor.
Compared with yesterday, today's Tianwu Arena has changed slightly. In just one night, seven arenas have risen from the ground.
Each arena represents a different sect. Contestants can compete in whichever sect they want to enter.
The rules of the competition adopt a two-win system. Two people compete, the winner advances to the next round of the winner group, and the loser is eliminated immediately.
Then, the winning group continues to compete against each other until the final winner emerges.
Yellow Maple Valley Arena.
"It's raining heavily, who can give me advice?"
Li Jie stood calmly and calmly in the center of the ring, his eyes scanning everyone in the audience one by one. He was the first person to enter the Huang Maple Valley ring.
If Li Jie's past character were to be followed, he would definitely not be so unrestrained. After all, he only shoots the first bird.
Being the first to take the stage will definitely attract the most firepower.
Especially since he is just a young monk at the ninth level of Qi training.
"Who is this person? A small nine-story guy dares to be the first to take the stage?"
"Haha, who knows, maybe he is a bumpkin from the countryside who has never seen the world and thinks he can win on the ninth floor."
"Tsk, tsk, Li Feiyu, this person is really crazy."
Sure enough, as soon as Li Jie finished speaking, there were a lot of comments in the audience, most of which were not good remarks.
The ninth level of Qi training is neither high nor low. It is indeed not worthy of being favored by everyone.
Under the stage, looking at the high-spirited 'Brother Shi', Ye Fan glanced at Han Li beside him and said curiously.
"Brother Shi Hao, why doesn't Brother Shi use his real name?"
Real name?
'Li Feiyu' was his real name, but of course, Han Li couldn't express his true feelings.
"Brother Ye, eldest brother and I... that... you know that."
As Han Li spoke, he gave Mark a knowing look.
After receiving the prompt, Ye Fan showed a look of surprise.
Maybe the Shi brothers have enemies outside, so they hide their names and lie about their participation information.
Although this kind of situation is not common, it is not uncommon either. The world of cultivating immortals is not peaceful.
"By the way, Brother Shi Hao, are you really not going to participate in this conference?"
Han Li shook his head, with a look of shame on his face.
"My cultivation level is too low. I can't compare with my elder brother, so I won't be embarrassed if I do it."
After not seeing each other for a while, Han Li's acting skills have become more and more proficient. His eyes, expressions, and movements will make anyone who sees him feel moved from the bottom of his heart.
Ye Fan had obviously been tricked. He believed it. With Shi Hao's eighth level of Qi training, even if he went on stage, he might not be able to enter the winner's group.
Unless the other party has some heaven-defying magic weapon, talisman or other treasure.
Otherwise, there is a high probability that it will be a round trip.
"Hey, Zhao is here to meet you!"
While they were talking, a big man in red flew onto the ring. He was extremely tall, and his large embroidered robe looked like a tights on his body.
The lines outlined on her chest would probably make some female monks feel ashamed.
"It's over, this boy in green shirt is done."
As soon as the big man came on stage, an old monk in his sixties let out a sigh.
The big man in red is very famous among casual practitioners. He was originally a martial arts person, and he was the best in martial arts.
Ordinary monks below the middle stage of Qi training cannot even break through his defense.
Later, by chance, this person obtained a secret book of cultivating immortals with local attributes.
Since then, the big man in red has been out of control, training all the way to the tenth level of Qi training, and gaining great fame among casual cultivators.
After the old monk finished speaking, a group of young casual cultivators gathered around him, and they all asked questions.
"Mr. Yan, who is this big man in red? Is he famous?"
"Yes, Mr. Yan, you are very knowledgeable. Can you introduce us to it?"
"Yes, Mr. Yan, you know everything. This junior is even more curious about the young man in green shirt. Do you know his identity?"
Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, the old monk squinted his eyes and gently stroked his white beard.
"This person..."
However, as soon as he started speaking, he stopped abruptly. The old monk's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he stared blankly at the top of the ring.
Bang!
The big man in red, who was laughing loudly one second, flew out of the ring like a rag the next second.
Not only were the spectators shocked, but even the contestant, the big man in red, was also inexplicably stunned.
"Well?"
What's going on?
Why did you step down now?
What just happened?
In fact, not only them, but also the referees on the stage were shocked when they saw this scene.
"The winner is Li Feiyu!"
After a few breaths, the referee came back to his senses and began to announce the curtain. At the same time, he took a deep look at Li Jie, who had an indifferent expression on his face.
Misreading!
Although this person is only at the ninth level of qi training, his combat power is extraordinary. Judging from his performance against the big man in red, it seems very easy to challenge him to the next level, just like eating and drinking.
‘I just don’t know what this person’s spiritual attributes are?’
'However, judging from his young age, he has already reached the ninth level at a young age, so his spiritual roots should not be too bad.'
'At least it will be a double spiritual root, or even a single spiritual root!'
There were so many people signing up for the Immortal Ascension Conference that the organizers simply didn’t have time to test everyone’s spiritual roots.
After all, spiritual root testing also requires costs. If you give tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of people at one time to test spiritual roots, even the seven major sects are a bit overwhelmed.
Anyway, those who are left to the end are the elites, and the remaining people are completely irrelevant regardless of their spiritual roots.
At the same time, the audience in the audience finally reacted.
Is the big man in red Zhao Juyang defeated like this?
Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar!
"Who is this person? How could he defeat Zhao Juyang with one move?"