Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 763 The General Assembly Begins
The day of the meeting.

The hour has just arrived.

"Welcome everyone to come to watch the Sword Appreciation Conference. Please forgive me if the hospitality is not good enough."

An old man walked into the arena, unremarkable, but someone could still see that the void around the old man was slightly distorted, as if there were countless sharp swords cutting back and forth, but the young man didn't notice it.

This is a sword king.

Warriors have different titles at different stages.

For example, at the Lingguan realm, they are collectively called Marquis, at the Dragon Pass realm, they are respected, and at the Shenguan realm, they are called kings.Of course, one must be a peak master of the corresponding realm to be dubbed this title.

A certain sword king represents a swordsman at the peak level of the Shenguan state. If he uses a sword, he is a certain sword king. In short, it is based on the weapon he is good at.

As for the masters of boxing and kicking, they are collectively called XX Wu Wang.

Sending a sword king to preside over the Sword Appreciation Conference shows that Jian Jian Yixiushan attaches great importance to this matter.

"Let's not talk nonsense, the old man announces that the meeting has begun!"

A loud drink.

The six platforms on the mountainside suddenly glowed with lights of different colors, and finally formed a square barrier, like different enchantments.

The swordsman who was invited also came to the scene at this time.

As if there was an induction, in an instant, more than 200 completely different, but profound and mysterious terrifying swordsmanship shot up into the sky, collided with each other, and finally formed a torrent of sword power, tearing the sky.

"good."

"There should be more than [-]% of the current generation's swordsmen with superb posture gathered here. This time we are lucky."

"I hope their swordsmanship can inspire this old man."

The elders of the top powers, and even the hidden masters, showed admiration and admiration on their faces.They are masters at the level of Martial Kings themselves, and they are not inferior to the swordsmen who appeared on the stage, so it is naturally impossible to lose their composure too much.

But as the real beneficiary group, those young people cannot remain calm.

His eyes wandered over each swordsman, and he felt that every kind of swordsmanship was so pure.Or like an abyss, bottomless, or like an ocean, with dark tides, or like a mountain, thick and indestructible...

All kinds of kendo auras are intertwined, making the air halfway up the mountain full of sword aura.

It should be mentioned here that although three swordsmen from 260 were invited to the Sword Appreciation Conference, not all of them appeared on the stage.

For a few Void Origin Realm sword emperors, participating in the conference doesn't actually mean much, what's more, it's the relationship with Pingjian Yixiushan.

So from the very beginning, they sat in the private cave specially prepared by Pingjian Yixiu Mountain. They could watch the meeting clearly, but they would not be discovered. At most, they would wait until the meeting was over, and as the finale guests, they would give a few words to the younger generation.

This is the best of benevolence.

After all, there is no special relationship, even if it is a peak Earth Immortal, it cannot climb up to the Void Yuan Realm powerhouse.In a sense, they transcended the mundane world, possessed the power to destroy the world, and were outsiders.

The eyes of everyone present, like searchlights, lingered on the swordsman who appeared on the stage.

Many people of top power showed smiles.

Among these swordsmen, more than [-]% are from the top forces. If they are shared equally, each top force can be divided into about eight people.

Of course it will not be so average, such as Tang Sect and Shenji Academy, the former is good at concealed weapons and poisonous skills, the latter is mainly based on intelligence, each has only a few seeds, and like Wangchenji, Tianxue Mountain and other sects that focus on swords, It can be divided into more than a dozen, or even more than 20 people.

As for the evaluation of swords and Yixiu Mountain, for unknown reasons, no one has ever participated.

Therefore, every time the Sword Appreciation Conference, in addition to watching, the major forces also put in a comparative thought, whoever has more rated swordsmen, and whoever has a high rating will be honored.

"The bastard didn't come."

"Hmph, there is a kind of saint who abducted me from Tianxue Mountain, didn't she show up?"

In the corner of the arbor, two women in white clothes with icy faces and extremely icy temperament gritted their teeth secretly.

Behind the two women, there were five young girls sitting, looking at each other, all very helpless.

Of course they understood the elder's anger, but it seems that with that martial arts, the two elders together are not rivals, and the only thing they are afraid of is the elder Taishang.

Of course, there is no way to say this.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, a woman tried to ease the atmosphere: "Senior sisters, do you think that with Senior Sister Ding's cultivation and strength, can she get a rating this time?"

"Nonsense, Senior Sister Ding is the most favorable contender for the next saintess. Her talent in swordsmanship is praised by even the sect leader. She will definitely break the record of the sword judging conference and become the youngest rated swordsman!"

"This is the first time Senior Sister Ding has appeared in front of the world. People can't wait to see the surprised expressions of those people."

Speaking of excitement, the girls all giggled coquettishly.

"Ubuyu, you finally appeared."

In the direction of the Blood Emperor's Grotto, an elder's gaze is alluring.

A middle-aged man walking in the crowd seemed to feel something, followed his gaze, and said with a smile: "Long time no see, why, do you still remember the gift of Wu Mou's sword?"

The elder of the Blood Emperor Grotto twitched his face.

No one knows that, as a well-known martial king, he had a battle with the 'Xuanwu Sword King' Wu Buyu many years ago, but unfortunately he lost to the opponent's unique move, and he has always been worried about it all these years.

Seeing the other party, the elder's fighting spirit began to stir.

Not only him, but many people recognized Wu Buyu. The other party was famous in the world back then, and he is still ranked among the top [-] earth immortals. He is also an extremely rare earth-level swordsman in Pingjian Yixiu Mountain.

It should be noted that the rating of Pingjian Yixiu Mountain is divided into five levels: second level, first level, prefecture level, star level and sky level.

In the previous conferences held, there were no more than 390 three swordsmen who won the second-level honor, and 210 nine swordsmen who won the first-level honor.

At the prefectural level, there are only 37 pitiful people left.

This also includes the same person while getting different ratings, otherwise the actual number is less.

This is the confrontation of the most qualified swordsmen of each era, and Wubuyu's talent and strength are self-evident if he can get a prefecture-level evaluation.

Of course, aside from the special relationship, people only paid a little more attention.In addition to Ubud Yu, there were several sword kings on the scene, all of them were not inferior to him, and even more powerful.

In addition, there are many powerful swordsmen at the seventh, eighth, and ninth levels of the Shenguan Realm, which are also eye-catching.In this case, the young talented swordsman almost became the bottom of the existence.

"Xiaoshi."

"Old Shi really came."

Duanmu Keren and Mu Leng's eyes brightened.

Among more than 200 peerless swordsmen, the two found Shi Xiaole without much effort.The other party's temperament was too special, neither conspicuous nor deliberately low-key, as if dissociated among the crowd, it was indescribable.

"I don't know if he has improved in the past half a year or not, and how much he has improved."

For the two of them, they never doubted that Shi Xiaole could break the conference record. In fact, if they weren't swordsmen, they would have wanted to try it themselves.

What the two really care about is how far Shi Xiaole can go.

Level [-] swordsman?Level [-] swordsman?
Or, an earth-level swordsman?
As for star swordsmen, they didn't dare to think about it.

From ancient times to the present, only nine people have become star swordsmen, and in the end, without exception, they became Void Origin Realm Sword Emperors.Of them, seven tried twice.

The two who passed in one pass were also over a hundred years old.

To become a sky-level swordsman is no longer a matter of talent, but a matter of accumulation and understanding of the way of swordsmanship.

Shi Xiaole has no shortage of talent, maybe even a historical level, but he lacks time.

In addition to the two evildoers, there were many young people who looked at Shi Xiaole more, with different eyes.

"Brother, who is that man?"

The young girl asked with a smile.

"If I'm not mistaken, he should be Qilin."

"Oh, the one who is as famous as the young dragon? It's interesting."

The refined boy was speechless.

Do you think it's interesting now?
Of course Shi Xiaole received Sifang's gaze, but he only nodded to Mu Leng and Duanmu Keren, and immediately entered into a state of no distractions.

Excited, to be exact.

It's hard not to be excited to see so many top swordsmen.

After all, Shi Xiaole is still a young man, and he also has the blood and belligerence of a young man, but he suppresses it forcibly in normal times, or in other words, lacks enough motivation to wake them up.

If a person is floating in the air, it is very dangerous not to know his true limit. Shi Xiaole hopes that this conference will let him see clearly.

Under the leadership of the waiter, more than 200 swordsmen walked into the resting shed prepared for them.

"There are six arenas, namely the second-level arena, the first-level arena, the prefecture-level arena, the star-level arena and the heaven-level arena. You can enter whichever arena you want to participate in. There are unlimited opportunities, please! "

The elder who presided over the meeting explained loudly.

Shi Xiaole had already heard Jian Nineteen's introduction beforehand, so he naturally knew the rules.

The Sword Appreciation Conference is not about the swordsmen competing with each other, but the swordsman and the light and shadow of the formation.

Stepping into different arenas, not only will one's cultivation be suppressed, but also different formations will appear. As long as one can defeat the latter, one will be given a corresponding rating.

But the light and shadow of this formation is not ordinary, it is a picture of the last swordsman who got a rating!

For example, if Shi Xiaole became a second-level swordsman, then in the second-level arena, his light and shadow will appear, and he will become the challenge target of the next swordsman!

His light and shadow will not disappear until another swordsman wins the battle.

As for the strength of light and shadow, what is retained is the strength shown by the swordsman in the corresponding arena, and it will never weaken.

It should be pointed out here that if the same swordsman gets a higher rating, then his light and shadow in the low-level arena will automatically disappear.

Otherwise, if some villainous peerless swordsman deliberately started from the low-level arena, wouldn't most of them not even be able to make it to the second-level swordsman.

Whoosh!
While he was thinking, a young swordsman with a rough face rushed out first and landed on the second-level ring on the far left. Many people secretly praised his cleverness.

Start the challenge from the simplest, although it is troublesome, but it is safe to win, if you are too ambitious, it will be even more embarrassing if you lose.

"Brother Fang, come on."

A girl who has forgotten the dust is holding her hands tightly, her eyes are full.

hum!
As soon as Fang Mingri's feet landed on the ring, a fierce figure in black appeared opposite him.

"'Flying Shark Sword King' Gai Qin!"

Seeing the appearance of the figure clearly, many people immediately looked towards the east arbor, a black-clothed swordsman who participated in this conference.

It was Gai Qin himself.

(End of this chapter)